Chapter 490: Are You Going to Wake Up?
Looking at Luo Yan who was returning, Xinzhu said: "Don't worry, I'm used to this kind of life, you can also write a few words, so that you can calm your mood and cultivate your sentiments." ”
Luo Yan took the pen handed by Xinzhu, stopped in mid-air and didn't know what to write, and after thinking for a long time, he wrote down the word "hum" in the eight-character mantra one by one.
After he finished writing, Xinzhu next to him clapped his hands and praised, "It's a good writing!" Then she removed the rice paper and pasted it on the stone pillar next to her, letting Luo Yan continue to write.
So Luo Yan wrote the five words Ma, Zhi, Mou, Ye, and Sa in turn.
Every time he wrote, Xinzhu picked it up and pasted it on the pillars or walls in the courtyard.
And when she pasted the word "Sa", the six characters suddenly emitted golden light at the same time, shooting towards the lotus pond in the middle.
And Xinzhu suddenly felt a splitting headache, and his body fell to the ground.
Luo Yan hurriedly rushed over to hold her up, and injected a stream of true qi into her body.
At the same moment, in the quaint hall deep in the valley, the white-robed old man with his ears and shoulders hanging down looked at the transparent vial that was shaking violently on the table in front of the three of them, and said with a happy face:
"Is he going to wake up? I think he's ordinary, how can he wake her up?"
The silver-haired and long-bearded old man sitting in the middle said: "It may be that you and your junior sister have continuously increased the difficulty and touched her soul, plus the person who came to practice the eight-character mantra and integrated the runes into her soul, maybe this is the will of heaven." ”
The white-robed old woman on the right said, "Do you want to suspend the test temporarily?"
The silver-haired and long-bearded old man said: "Let's take a look! It's a good thing if you can really wake up, but looking at the current situation, even if you can't wake up, I'm afraid you won't be able to use it again in the last level."
Senior sister, go and get ready, and rearrange the last step!"
The white-robed old woman agreed and walked out of the hall.
As soon as she flew away, the vial on the table cracked with a "click", and a puff of green smoke flew out of it.
In the small courtyard on the isolated mountain peak, Luo Yan helped Xinzhu sit down cross-legged and continued to convey her true qi.
At this time, the courtyard was already covered with golden light, and the runes flying out of the six characters Hum, Ma, Zhi, Mu, Ye, and Sa continued to fall into the pool.
The golden lotus in the pond began to sway under the continuous entry of runes, and then they flew out of the pond one by one, and gathered tightly together in the sky above the courtyard, forming a huge sphere, constantly rotating.
There seems to be a hurricane blowing in the courtyard, sucking the rice paper on the ground and the pond water under the rockery into the round ball formed by the golden lotus.
As it spun faster, it shrank in size, until only a fist-sized golden sphere remained.
Suddenly, a blue light shot from a distance, burrowing into the spinning sphere.
At this time, Xinzhu's body also leaned back, fell on Luo Yan's arm, and after revealing a bright smile, his whole body turned into a little blue light, and he was sucked in by the golden sphere together.
This sudden vision made Luo Yan not know what was wrong for a while, and when he saw that Xinzhu's body also turned into blue light and was sucked away, he infused his arms with true qi, and his body jumped high, grabbing the hanging orb, hoping to save this woman.
But when his palm just touched the surface of the golden light, it was like being struck by ten thousand lightning bolts, his body was bounced back, and his entire arm instantly became scorched.
Immediately after, he felt a movement in his arms, and the petrified lotus seed that Xinzhu had given him before also flew out, hanging in the air emitting a dazzling white light.
The golden orb spun rapidly for a moment, then plunged headlong into the white light, and was finally swallowed by the white light.
When the golden light and white light dissipated, the petrified lotus seed fell into Luo Yan's hand again.
After the hurricane, the sky returned to normal, the original courtyard was no longer there, Luo Yan was standing on a snowy field, not far in front of him, an old woman holding a long sword pointed at herself, and reprimanded in the air:
"Where did the monk come from, the one who trespassed on my Guanghan realm died!"
After speaking, she swung her long sword and sent out three sword qi in a row, slashing at Luo Yan's upper, middle, and lower parts respectively, and its power was no less than that of the early Mahayana stage.
Luo Yan used the space path, his body flashed rapidly, and at the same time threw out three magic weapons, using the three-legged tripod as armor to protect the body surface, picking up the spiritual space ruler with his left hand, and dancing jade Ruyi with his right hand, after the body just came out of the space, he hit the old woman's body at the same time, and two cold lights, one green and one white, shot at the old woman's arms and calves.
The white-robed old woman snorted coldly, her body turned in place, and she rose from the ground, and the long sword was swung out with her backhand, and the cold sword qi rolled up with snowflakes, and it arrived in front of Luo Yan in an instant.
With this power alone, Luo Yan knew that he would be difficult to resist, and a hard connection would only hurt the meridians, so he hurriedly combined the speed path with the space path, and his body dodged through the space again.
The old woman saw an afterimage in the flying snowflakes go behind her, and the long sword immediately changed direction and flicked backwards and upwards.
Before Luo Yan's body came out of the space could stand firmly, there was a pain of cutting flesh from his left arm, and a muscle on his big arm was shaved off with tendons and skin.
At this moment, he didn't bother to check the injury, his body was blurred again, and he jumped out hundreds of feet away.
The brief fight allowed him to re-evaluate the cultivation of the old woman in front of him, who had reached the middle stage of Mahayana.
The white-robed old woman was also a little surprised when she saw Luo Yan dodging her three moves in a row, and withdrew her long sword:
"It's a bit capable, no wonder you can get here, it's just a small test just now, and then you have to be careful. ”
After saying that, she put away her long sword, held up a clay pot in her hand, lifted the lid, and threw it above her head.
In an instant, a cold air emitted from it, and it quickly froze for a hundred miles.
And Luo Yan's body was immediately frozen in place.
Seeing that he was no longer moving, the white-robed old woman smiled and said, "What's the matter, your spatial path and speed path can't be used now, right?"
Then with a move with her other hand, she snatched the jade ruyi and the ethereal ruler in Luo Yan's hand, shook off the cold ice on it, stroked the surface, looked at it over and over, and commented casually:
"These two treasures are not of low quality, but they fell into your hands and were buried. ”
Luo Yan's body was no longer able to move, and he saw that the cold ice on the surface of his body was thickening layer by layer, and the surrounding temperature was decreasing little by little.
Gradually, his perception also slowed down, his mind became white, and the cold began to seep into his body, feeling as if he had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave.
His pupils were shrinking, his limbs were losing sensation, and only his eyes were rolling to look at the white-robed old woman approaching step by step.
In the blur, her body merged with the white snowfield.
Just as Luo Yan was about to lose the last trace of his divine sense, he summoned the Eternal Fire, emitting a huge amount of heat from the inside out, melting away the ice that trapped his body little by little.
The corners of the white-robed old woman's mouth rose, revealing an arc of a smile, and said, "It's a little interesting, I like you more and more, so I'll have fun with you." ”
As she spoke, she pointed to the clay pot, and a blue fluorescence flew into the jar.
In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped to the extreme, and the space that had been dissolved by the fire of immortality began to slowly condense again, and Luo Yan, who had just regained a little consciousness, felt that the temperature on his body had dropped again.
At this time, he couldn't care too much, and immediately summoned the Heavenly Golden Flame Beast, which was attached to the surface of his body, and then triggered the Burning Sky Purple Fire in the meridians and the Divine Blood Runes in the blood, which together with the Eternal Fire formed four flames.
Under the layers of flames, the cold ice finally broke through a gap, and Luo Yan immediately flew out of it.
At this moment, his body was surrounded by raging flames, like a god of fire.
The appearance of so many fire-attribute magic weapons and holy relics at one time made the white-robed old woman feel surprised again, and she recalled her clay pot with a calm smile and replaced it with a long sword path:
"The initial cultivation of the merger can resist my cold seal, although with the help of a few spiritual treasures, but it has also won the admiration of the old body, and then I will try your physical strength again. ”
This time, she did not use the sword to slash or stab, but put the sword parallel to the front of her, and the index fingers of both hands pointed at the sword, wisps of white light emerged from the sword body, turning into a circle of white halos, surrounding the old woman and the long sword together, forming a white pillar of light.
Later, as the aura increased, the pillar of light became solidified and finally became a substance.
Later, as the old woman said the word "go", the white pillar of light that turned into an entity flew towards Luo Yan and crashed into his body one after another.
This solidified white was sharper than the falling blade, and after a few consecutive attacks, it broke through his protective light film.
Immediately afterwards, the Xuan Tortoise armor and Qi Lei black armor on Luo Yan's body were also broken one after another, and even the golden scale holy light failed to block the attack of the white pillar of light.
Seeing that the defenses he relied on were broken layer by layer, he hurriedly used the Twelve Beasts of the Amazing Clouds and transformed into the Blue Emperor Golden Horn Beast, ready to continue to support it with the thick scale armor on his body.
The white light flickered, the color of blood suddenly appeared, and Luo Yan felt pain coming from his body again.
This time, he didn't need to look at him to know that the scale armor of the Blue Emperor Golden Horn Beast had been shattered several times, and blood was flowing outward.
Under the force, he had no way out, so at this urgent moment, he made an abnormal move.
He concentrated his true qi to the top of his head, and then suddenly raised his head, held a single horn on his head, and rushed towards the light.
Seeing his unusual behavior, the white-robed old woman was also a little surprised, but she was not annoyed, but showed a smile of appreciation.
The moment Luo Yan pierced the pillar of light, he immediately threw in a Immortal Divine Thunder, and then shrank into inches and fled a hundred miles away.
As he showed his body, he stepped onto the dragon bird and flew off into the distance under the puppet's control.
And himself, the moment he stepped on the spirit boat, he sat on the deck, unloaded the three-legged tripod on his head, touched his swollen forehead, hurriedly took a pill, took out two top-grade spirit stones, and absorbed the spiritual energy in it one by one.