Chapter 208: The Great War

The red clothes fluttered, and his long black hair rose in the wind.

I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could vaguely see that it was a woman.

"The woman in red, do you mean .....?"

Wu Zhuanzi stared at the woman in red on the opposite bank, looking a little nervous.

"You won't be so back, is this woman Wang Xiang'er?"

"Looking at the height and age, he is dressed in red, and his internal strength is unfathomable, almost all of them are right."

Yan Sihai said in a deep voice.

Wu Operator was unwilling, he felt that he would not be so unlucky, and argued strongly

"Wang Xiang'er is in Queensland, what are you doing here?"

I saw that the woman opposite was motionless, although she couldn't see her expression clearly, she could feel that she had been looking at Chijiang, and it seemed that there was something in Chijiang, which made her very interested.

"She doesn't want to enter the Demon Sect, does she?"

Yan Sihai Fox was suspicious.

"Amitabha"

With a Buddha call, Xue Qian stood up.

The sound wave was magnificent, crossing the turbulent Chijiang River, and reaching the ears of the woman in red.

Two sharp gazes shot straight from the other side, and Chang Sheng instantly felt an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Fuyao Realm!"

Wu Operator swallowed his saliva jerkyly, and a cold sweat broke out.

"What is the number of ways this chick, didn't she say that she hadn't entered the Fuyao realm yet, why did she break through the realm!"

Not to be outdone, Xue Qian stepped out and disappeared directly in place, and the next moment, he was already standing on the shore.

"Amitabha, the donor is on the shore."

"Huh"

The woman in red laughed, her voice was crisp and not loud, but the people on the other side heard it clearly.

"Great monk, are you waiting for someone?"

Xue Qian's brows moved slightly

"The poor monk and the donor have never met, how does the donor know?"

"Huh"

The woman in red laughed again, her jade fingers wrapping around the hair that fell from her ears.

"Great monk, don't talk darkly, my news is naturally told to me by the main body, he has been paying attention to the movements of Xiangguo Temple, after all, your master, and my main body, can also be regarded as old people."

Xue Qian's face did not change and continued

"Since my lord and your lord are about to appear, why should the donor rush to come forward."

"Hehe, so I want to see if I can trap your master in Hades forever."

As soon as the words fell, the murderous aura began to permeate the Chijiang River.

"You dare!"

Xue Qian was unusually angry.

An air-shaped barrier enveloped him all, and then the air-shaped barrier evolved, and it turned into an angry Buddha behind Xue Qian!

The hem of the woman in red swayed in the wind, her hands were sealed, and suddenly the ground around her began to shake.

"Amitabha, Buddha's wrath, lion's roar."

Xue Qian's angry voice echoed over the plain, and the angry Buddha behind him stretched out a transparent palm print.

I saw the five fingers of the transparent palm print, turning into five golden lions.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The five golden lions let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Wow!"

The soil on the banks of the Chijiang River continued to collapse into the river, and on the plain, the ground under everyone's feet actually appeared countless cracks under that roar!

"Hehe, the great monk has profound Buddhism, you might as well try my Daomen magic technique!"

As a Dao seal formed on the hand of the woman in red, her eyebrows were shining, and a beam of light that seemed to be absent shot out from the center of her eyebrows, directly penetrating those golden lions.

"What!"

Yan Sihai exclaimed, the five golden lions that were extremely powerful quickly became nothingness under the light of that beam of light, until they disappeared.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Wu Shuanzi shouted in despair, and the unfathomable lion roar of Buddhism was actually illuminated by a ray of light from the center of the woman in red?

"Amitabha, the donor's Dao Gate is really powerful, and the poor monk has to show his real skills."

Xue Qian is still like a flat lake.

"Daomen Jiutong, this monster can even Daomen Batong?"

Yan Sihai shouted.

"What is the Eight Ways of the Daomen?"

Chang Sheng asked.

"This is the eight supernatural powers that appear after the cultivation of the basic Dao technique has reached the extremely deep realm, through the gods, through people, through things, through the heavens, through the earth, through the spirit, through the light, through the illusion."

"For example, the Taoist Kanyu technique, if it is cultivated to the extreme, it will evolve into a magical power of things, which can understand the essence and laws of things, and the roar of the Buddhist lion used by the old monk just now was restrained by this magical power."

The woman in red covered her mouth and chuckled

"Hehe, the master is looking down on me, after so many years, when did Buddhism become so arrogant?"

"Amitabha, ashamed."

Xue Qian said this, but his tone did not have the slightest apology, his eyes showed golden light, and the angry Buddha behind him turned into a smiling face, stretched out his right hand, pinched his three fingers, and saw that among the three fingers, the internal force turned into a faint flower!

"Buddha Flowers"

The woman in red's voice sank.

The Buddha reached forward with his right hand, and his three fingers grabbed at the opponent's body.

"Boom, boom!"

A huge roar sounded, the airflow in the space continued to explode, and the three fingers emitted ten thousand golden lights, like three golden pillars that reached the sky, heading towards the woman in red!

Looking at the other side again, the woman in red was dressed in fluttering clothes, her hands were sealed, and suddenly the soil under her feet rose one after another, and countless clods of soil condensed around her, wrapping her whole body.

Moments later, she was encased in a clay armor.

"Boom!"

The Buddha threw flowers in front of her, the soil splashed everywhere, and the terrifying internal force was unscrupulously vented on the plain, and a section of the riverbank collapsed as a whole, forming a small gap.

After a moment, there was calm, and the three golden pillars disappeared.

"Ahem"

The woman in red on the other side of the river doesn't seem to be in good shape.

"Wow!"

Xue Qian jumped directly into the Chijiang River, only to see him with one foot on the waves, his body was as light as a piece of paper, and with the waves jumping again, after a few times, he jumped directly to the opposite bank and rushed towards the woman in red.

"This old monk is really not serious, and he is unforgiving."

Wu Operator saw that Xue Qian had the upper hand, so he relaxed again, and even began to tease the old monk.

On the other side, the two were entangled together, countless supernatural powers and Buddhism collided in the void, and the plains on the opposite bank, under the fierce battle between the two, had become potholes.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Xue Qian's Buddhism is profound, so naturally he is not unforgiving."

Yukijin walked up.

"He was worried that the two of them would let go of the war and vent their internal forces at will endanger your lives, so he took the initiative to go to the other side to pull the battlefield away from here."

As he spoke, he looked at the other side, and sure enough, the figures of the two gradually moved away from the banks of the Chijiang River.

However, the internal force in the two of them is too vast, and everyone here can still hear the clear roar of the internal force, and they can also see it, and the two people on the opposite side are like they don't want money, and they are frantically throwing at each other.

Chang Sheng lowered his head, looked at the warmth in his arms with a complicated expression, and thought to himself, fortunately the great monk knocked out the warmth, otherwise she wouldn't have to go to death.

Hundreds of rounds later, the two were still inseparable, and the area where they were fighting had begun to show signs of being torn apart.

"Fuyao Realm is really terrifying, and it already has the ability to tear apart space."

Yan Sihai praised that even though he had experienced the battle on the banks of the Chijiang River three years ago, the desperate shots of the two Fuyao Realm masters still made him feel his blood boiling.

"Wait? Tear through space? ”

Chang Sheng listened to Yan Sihai's words and was shocked.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Sihai didn't know what she had found again.

"Can the master of the Fuyao Realm tear apart the space?"

Chang Sheng asked, wanting to further verify a clear answer.

Yan Sihai shook his head

"One person can't do it, if two people shoot at the same time desperately, they can barely do it, but it shouldn't tear a big hole, it may be just a sporadic gap."

Chang Sheng's eyes lit up and he looked at Xue Zhen not far away, but Xue Zhen returned to the monks at this time.

The monks closed their eyes and chanted, and the sound of the scriptures continued to linger over the plain.

"It turns out that this is what the great monk is waiting for!"

At this moment, the angry roar of the woman in red came from the other side

"Okay, you big monk, you dare to calculate me!"

Yan Sihai and Wu Operator didn't understand what was going on, at this time, a sudden change occurred!

"Wow!"

A strange demon wind suddenly rolled up on the surface of the Chijiang River, however, under this strange demon wind, the water of the Chijiang River actually stopped rushing, like a pool of stagnant water, and it was still.

"What's the matter, this demon wind is so scary."

Wu Operator consciously shrunk his neck.

Not far away, the chanting voices of those monks were still the same, and Yan Sihai looked at it with an unkind face

"It's not going to be these guys."

It didn't take long for Jiang Xin to start surging again, only this time, a huge whirlpool with an inner diameter of more than five zhang appeared.

With that huge whirlpool, a terrifying tornado began to blow in the sky above the Chijiang River.

The wind was so strong that Chang Sheng even felt that if he was not careful, he might be swept into the whirlpool.

"Be careful."

Yan Sihai reminded.

"Hmm."

The three of them held hands to prevent themselves from being swept away by the tornado.

On the other side, seeing this, the woman in red broke away from the battle directly and rushed towards the shore.

Seeing this, Xue Qian's expression froze, and he hurriedly chased after her, and by the way, he kept attacking the woman in red in front of him, trying to stop her.

The woman in red looked back and laughed

"The master is also in a hurry."

Then she picked up speed again, and she wanted to rush to the bank of the Chijiang River as fast as she could.

"Boom!"

At this point, the space shook violently, making the airflow even more chaotic.

And the tornado in the heart of the river is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ahh

With a scream, Chang Sheng's whole body turned sideways, she was too lightweight, and she was swept up by a tornado, but fortunately, Yan Sihai and Wu Zhuanzi pulled her to the death and encouraged her to support.

"Sheng baby, don't let go if you catch it!"

Yan Sihai shouted.

On the side, the golden light was flourishing, and those monks sat on the plain, seemingly unaffected by the outside environment.

At this moment, materialized scriptures have appeared around them, guarding them.

"Boom!"

The space seemed to have been smashed hard by a heavy hammer, and it was shaking so hard that it was about to crack.

"Not good!"

The woman in red on the opposite side rushed to the shore and looked at the violently shaking space, her face became a little solemn.

She frantically sealed, gulping in her mouth

"Heaven to earth!"

The two Taoist supernatural powers were exerted at the same time, and the internal force poured out, turning into a giant transparent pillar, supporting the heavens and the earth.

The shaky space stabilized for a moment.

At the same time, her face turned pale for a while, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she was condensing this pillar of internal strength, which consumed a lot.

"You dare!"

Behind him, Xue Qian's roar rolled up a wave of explosive qi on the plain and rushed towards the river bank.

"Boom!"

The space shook violently again, and the impact was louder than before.

However, because of the existence of that pillar of air, the space at this moment is much more stable.

A moment later, the woman in red was shining with golden light behind her.

A large golden handprint pushed horizontally, trying to grab the woman in red in her hand.

"Buddha Gate Big Palm Print!"

The woman in red moved sideways and disappeared in place.

"Boom!"

The big mudra grabbed a section of the riverbank, and the water of the Chijiang River poured up the plain.

"Hehe, great monk, this kind of little magic power is okay to deal with others, if you want to arrest me, isn't it almost meaningful."

The silver bell-like laughter of the woman in red echoed across the plains, seemingly overshadowing the sound of the wind in Jiang Xin.

On the other side, the voices of the monks chanting the sutras became louder and louder, and the surrounding scriptures became more and more dense, gradually expanding outward.

The woman in red turned her head suddenly, her eyes looking directly at the monks.

"If you want to open the Demon Sect, you can't let it succeed!"

As she spoke, she jumped up and took the initiative to step into the whirlpool of the heart of the river.

The lines in the palm flow like water lines, and there are words in the mouth

"The thunder in the sky, the thunder is dim, the heavens and the demons and the ghosts, hear my call, you can't be reborn, Yongzhen Demon Sect!"

The Dao pattern flowing in the palm of his hand gradually condensed into a transparent talisman, and suppressed towards the center of the whirlpool.

As soon as the talisman was taken out of his hand, he saw that the transparent talisman was rapidly enlarged, but in an instant, it almost covered the entire river surface.

"Click!"

And with the fall of the talisman, the space began to make a sound of crumbling, and then the tornado that devoured everything was gradually flattened under the suppression of the talisman, and finally disappeared into invisibility!

"How is that possible!"

Xue Zhen looked at the talisman in horror, screamed in a lost voice, and forgot that she was still chanting.

"Puff puff!"

The monks behind him really lost their minds because of the snow, and the Dharma collapsed in an instant, and under the backlash, they spat blood from their mouths.

Xue Zhen hurriedly returned to his original position and restarted the Dharma.

Due to the elimination of the tornado, Chang Sheng and several people survived the crisis.

"Didn't you say that Fuyao Realm doesn't have the ability to tear through space?"

Chang Sheng looked at Yan Sihai.

I saw Yan Sihai's eyes solemn, and his face was a little ugly

"That's true, but she's using power that doesn't belong to her."

At this time, Jiang Xin, the woman in red's face turned pale, and the seven orifices actually began to bleed, and cracks began to appear on the snow neck.