Chapter 772: Gap (Three Changes)

Li Chengkong smiled: "He was careless." ”

Between heaven and earth, the heavenly thunder is the power of the supreme strength and yang, almost beyond the limits of human beings, beyond the limits of martial arts.

Unless, like when he practiced the Great Purple Yang Divine Skill, he refined the Heavenly Thunder step by step, starting from a weak point and increasing all the time, and finally could block the Heavenly Thunder.

In fact, the divine skills equivalent to the Great Ziyang Divine Skill can't stop the heavenly thunder, and the more you pay attention to spiritual cultivation, the more afraid you are of the heavenly thunder.

Just like the exercises of Buddhism, they are often afraid of thunder.

"Then can he break in?" said Yuan Ziyan with a smile.

Li Chengkong nodded: "If you don't have any ability, how dare you run to me, don't worry, he can hold on." ”

"Bang!" Kukai slammed to the ground and disappeared from their view.

The earth trembled.

Yuan Ziyanjiao smiled: "Master, he didn't survive." ”

She withdrew her gaze, and without looking, she knew that Kukai had fallen into the woods outside the palace.

Outside the Wangfu Lake is a forest, which is overgrown with weeds and wild beasts, after all, the aura of the palace is compelling.

"Don't worry, he should be fine. ”

"I don't think he'll be able to do it, this big array is not so easy to break. Yuan Ziyan shook his head and smiled.

This formation has been reinforced layer by layer, and it will be upgraded every once in a while, and its power will increase with the advancement of the dead eunuch.

It's good that the formation wasn't triggered, but once it is triggered, it's not trivial.

Li Chengkong said: "He's not so weak. ”

"Okay, he's strong, it's a pity...... Our formation is stronger!" Yuan Ziyan said with a smug smile.

There were only the two of them in the small pavilion, Xu Zhiyi was making dim sum himself, and Dugu Shuming was still in the Guangming Palace and did not come back.

Li Chengkong shook his head.

After landing, the thunderbolt finally let Kukai go.

Kukai lay in the thorn bushes, his body froze for a moment and then slowly squirmed, slowly standing up.

He stroked the thorns with his palms, and the thorns quickly turned from black to gray, then white, and then dissipated.

In an instant, these thorns have completely dissipated into the world.

The area around Kukai quickly turned gray.

Clumps of lush weeds, lush trees, and blooming wildflowers are all rapidly turning gray and losing their life.

In the blink of an eye, they turned to ashes and were blown away by the wind.

Kukai stood motionless with his eyes closed, his gray robe slowly beginning to bulge as if a balloon was inflating.

He opened his eyes violently, and his eyes burst with gold.

His face was as calm as ever, and anger was accumulating.

Yuan Ziyan's giggling laughter came into his ears, as if slapping him in the face, again and again.

He took a deep breath, chanted to himself, suppressed his anger, and looked up at the invisible golden light shroud of the void.

He didn't expect Li Chengkong's Nanwang Mansion to be able to lay out such a powerful formation, and if he thought of it, he wouldn't have come up directly so recklessly.

He thought that the world could be obtained, even if it was Li Chengkong, he would be able to catch it, but he never expected to suffer a dumb loss.

This dumb slap was magnified tenfold in Yuan Ziyan's coquettish laughter.

It's been a long time since I've suffered such a loss.

He had just woken up from his slumber, thinking that the world was within his fingertips, and at this time, he was like a slap in the face, and he was extremely angry, even if he had profound Buddhist cultivation, he could not suppress the nameless fire.

"Amitabha!" he slowly pronounced the Buddha's name, spit out his anger, jumped up again, hung high in the air, and looked down at Li Chengkong and Yuan Ziyan in the small pavilion on the lake.

His gray robes swayed and hunted, and then he gently rolled out his palms, as soft as caressing his lover's skin.

The palm of his hand condensed with pitch-black light, like two pitch-black beads the size of two fists.

"Hum ......" The golden light mask flashed again, and purple lightning jumped on the golden light mask, as if thousands of small purple snakes were swimming.

However, the golden light mask and the purple light quickly annihilated after encountering this pitch-black light, and a gap appeared in the golden light mask.

His form slowly burrowed into the gap.

"Snortβ€”β€”!" In the soft whistling, ten thousand purple rays suddenly burst out, turning into a purple sword and stabbing at him.

"Bang!" he flew upside down, crashing into a tree in the air before being bounced off by a branch.

Then hit the golden mask back again.

Thousands of purple rays drilled into his body again.

He fell straight down.

"Bang!" he shook and swayed as he hit the ground.

"Giggles......" Yuan Ziyanjiao laughed again.

She smiled coquettishly and said, "This is the Kukai monk, the founder of the Kukai Meditation Temple, an unfathomable master, giggling, laughing to death!"

Li Chengkong said angrily: "He is indeed careless." ”

"Giggles...... Yuan Ziyan felt more and more funny.

Li Chengkong snorted: "He's not so weak. ”

He didn't believe that the famous Kukai Divine Monk was so weak, even if he had just woken up from retreat or slumber.

"Master, it's not that he's weak, it's that you're too strong. Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "How many people can withstand the thunder bombardment?"

Li Chengkong shook his head.

He won't be so embarrassed in the face of this formation, at least he can block the heavenly thunder, and of course, he can also break the formation.

Kukai Monk is known as a monk, and hundreds of years ago he was majestic, and the Kukai Shrine Temple he founded is also famous.

And this Kukai Divine Monk actually broke through the limit of the Great Grandmaster's longevity and is still alive, he feels that it is more likely to be reborn, and his cultivation should be stronger and more unfathomable.

So this formation can't stop him.

But he failed to break the formation many times, and was blocked out twice, if he really did it, Monk Kukai would have died.

Did he do this on purpose, luring himself out?

Yuan Ziyan said: "Master, what are you waiting for, just take it directly, why bother with it?"

"Wait. Li Cheng said emptyly.

He still wanted to see the true skills of the Kukai Divine Monk.

Falling down like this, the ability was not used at all, it was too cowardly, and it was too boring.

Yuan Ziyan said: "What are you waiting for?"

"Look at what else he has to offer. Li Cheng said emptyly.

"Alasβ€”β€”!" Yuan Ziyan shook his head in confusion.

I don't understand why he values this Kukai monk so much, no matter how powerful the Kukai monk is, can he be so powerful as Sumeru Lingshan?

Sumeru Lingshan is still trapped by the formation?

Monk Kukai slowly stopped trembling.

He opened his eyes and slowly floated up in a flat position, as if there was an invisible bed supporting him.

His eyes flashed golden, and the gray monk's robe on his body trembled like the undulation of the waves, and two long black knives slipped out of his sleeves.

The two knives had been attached to his arms before, and they had not been revealed, but they finally couldn't help but take them out.

His face remained the same, except for the flames of anger in his golden eyes.

"Amitabha!"

He snapped a Buddha horn, and his two swords slashed out two black matches, slashing towards the golden light cover.

"Whew!"

In the scream, two cracks appeared in the golden light mask.

"Snort!"

In the midst of the screaming, there were two more cracks.

The four cracks formed a square, and he and his body rushed towards it, half of his body already burrowing into the golden light mask.

"Hum!" Ten thousand purple rays poured in again, enveloping him in it.

He froze, trembling and falling straight down, and the two long knives flew aside.

Li Chengkong sighed and stretched out his hand.

Two long knives fell into his hands, like lightning, mad but unable to swallow his power.

PS: Update done.