Chapter Ninety-Seven: Twelve Chess Pieces
Looking at the painful appearance of Granny Qing rolling and screaming on the mandala, Zhao Ran also knew that his extravagant expectations were a little excessive.
Granny Qing has no power to fight back under Xuan Ci at all, she can endure without escaping, and she has already done her best to resist most of the mana for herself, how can she ask for more?
Long Yangzi and the others have not yet arrived, and Zhao Ran doesn't know where they are, but this is not the time to think about these issues, so he can only do his best at the moment.
But the truth is often more cruel, before and after less than a quarter of an hour, Granny Qing was about to be unable to stand it, looking at her almost dying appearance, Zhao Ran shouted: "Granny Qing, come in!"
Granny Qing whispered weakly outside the mandala: "If you don't go in, you won't go in if you die!"
Zhao Ran was in a hurry: "Just come in and help me for a while, just for a while!"
Granny Qing still shook her head, and Zhao Ran couldn't help but scold: "Dead old woman, do you want everyone to die together? Just for the inexplicable fear in your heart, you are going to break the overall situation of the Daomen cloth for seven years? Old woman, can I tell you, Zhang Laodao is angry, don't take your ancestor to soar, I see how you explain it when the time comes......"
Seeing the hesitation on Granny Qing's face, Zhao Ran continued to intensify her flickering, and she didn't know how many baskets she had to say, and finally said: "Count me begging you, Granny Qing, come in quickly, as long as you come in for a while, help me withstand this wave, and I will have time to repair the array...... There's really nothing to be afraid of here, you see that my Huangguan cultivation is fine, how can you be fine...... As long as you come in, I will give you whatever you want, the golden bowl is indeed here, and I will return it to you if you come in......"
Suddenly, the figure of the young woman flashed, and finally entered the mandala. I saw that she looked at the five Buddha statues, Buddha lamps, Buddha Ling, scriptures and other things enshrined in the mandala with a frightened face, and couldn't hide her panic and said: "How can I help you, say it quickly? I'll come in for a while, old body......"
Zhao Ran quickly stuffed the prayer flag that controlled the mandala into the hands of Granny Qing, and shouted: "Enter the force, don't worry about anything!" After stuffing it, he reached out to repair the chessboard.
Seeing Granny Qing enter the mandala, Xuan Ci knew that he was afraid that the person in the city would not be able to hold on, so he didn't leave a back hand anymore and stepped up his all-out attack. He restored the golden body tower of the Arhat behind him to its original appearance, took out the eight golden body Arhats with mana left, evolved the original form of the relics, and all of them went out towards the mandala.
In the past six months, Xuan Ci has seen through the twenty major array tricks, and his intuition tells him that this is the most important one!
Granny Qing's entry into the city was considered to have temporarily freed Zhao Ran, but also because of Granny Qing's entry into the city, there was a "meat shield" missing outside the mandala, and Xuan Ci's attacks all smashed on the mandala.
At this moment, the pressure on the Qing Granny who was controlling the prayer flags was several times stronger than that of Zhao Ran just now, and the sea of qi that she was already seriously injured was swept away.
In fact, Granny Qing entered the battle to take over the mandala, and the effect was not much better than Zhao Ran. As a demon cultivator in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, after the Qing Granny transformed herself, she also practiced the Tao, but the mandala is a magic weapon of Buddhism, and the control of the Qing Granny can be said to be twice the result with half the effort. In contrast, Zhao Ran controlled the mandala with merit and mana, which seemed to be more right.
What's more, at this time, Granny Qing has been seriously injured by Xuan Ci, and her mana is not one in ten. She casually stuffed a handful of Vermilion Fire Spirit Fruit into her mouth, and while swallowing desperately, she said to Zhao Ran: "The old body can't hold on......"
Zhao Ran couldn't be distracted to answer, and with the brush passed down by Long Yangzi, he first re-depicted the vague position of Tian Yuan, and then picked up the twelve chess pieces near Tian Yuan on the chessboard and re-dropped them.
One, two, three......
Granny Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood stained the Dharma Throne red......
Four, five, six......
A stream of bloody arrows burst out of the green woman's mouth and sprayed on the prayer flag she was holding......
Seven, eight......
With a wail, the young woman fell from the throne, and the prayer flag in her hand fell to the ground......
The ninth chess piece, the mandala was broken by Xuan Ci!
The tenth chess piece, Xuan Ci stepped into the mandala!
When Zhao Ran dropped the eleventh chess piece, Xuan Ci came out with both palms, and the palm prints fluttered lightly on the clouds and mist transformed by the Yueming Illusion Bagua Array, and the eight sub-arrays whimpered and automatically flew back into Zhao Ran's wrench.
The eleventh chess piece, the Moon Ming Fantasy Bagua Array was breached.
Xuan Ci stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Ran......
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Xuan Ci has only lasted for two moments since he came to the outside of the long pavilion and started to attack the mandala, and now he has broken through the mandala, and in such a short period of time, Long Yangzi and other great monks are still searching for traces of Xuan Ci in the vast sea.
After jumping seven or eight times in a row, Qingjun became a little impatient and asked, "Why haven't you found it yet?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Laodao suddenly exclaimed: "Oh no!"
Long Yangzi also slapped his forehead and said, "It's not good!"
At this moment, Long Yangzi's heart moved, and he received the information from the big array - the array disk had been repaired, and Xuan Ci was in the long pavilion!
...... Zhao Ran dropped the twelfth chess piece, and as soon as the chess piece fell, the heaven and earth qi near the position of Tian Yuan on the chessboard was completely straightened out, and the large array was restored......
But Xuan Ci's hand had already grabbed it, and his five fingers were blocked by the enchantment on the fire magic robe, and he froze slightly for a moment, and finally broke through the robe.
The robe of the Fire Law turned into a blue flame that was weakened to the extreme, and with a whoosh, it burrowed into the jade box in the wrench, exposing Zhao Ran to Xuan Ci's five fingers.
Xuan Ci's five fingers grabbed the chessboard that Zhao Ran was holding tightly in his arms.
Zhao Ran didn't even have time to close his eyes, and with a subconscious movement in his heart, all the things he had stored in the storage wrench flew out and smashed towards Xuan Ci.
More than a dozen magic weapons of various colors struck Xuan Ci, including seven that had just arrived in the Brush Sutra Temple......
Hundreds of talismans were scattered in all directions, and only a few dozen of them had just had time to burn......
Piles of various medicinal herbs, including the bitter ginseng fruit, the holy medicine in the wound, obscured Xuan Ci's vision......
There are also smoked ham, braised chicken thighs, barbecued meat, dim sum, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar......
There are even several sets of Taoist robes and regular clothes that Zhao Ran has changed, including five or six pairs of bottoms......
Of course, there are more large quantities of gold, silver and copper ingots, as well as silver tickets scattered all over the sky......
And at the end there is a golden bowl......
Xuan Ci was stunned, changed direction with his five fingers, abandoned Zhao Ran, abandoned the chessboard, and reached out to grab the golden bowl.
At the same time, a piano sounded, setting Xuan Ci in the moment!
The huge Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram slammed into Xuan Ci's head, quickly sucking out all the little mana he had left.
A brocade was put on Xuan Ci's face, and Xuan Ci suddenly bled from seven orifices.
When Zhao Ran looked, it was Zhang Laodao, Long Yangzi, Qingjun and others who arrived, and behind them were Chu Yangcheng's five masters and apprentices.
Another piano sounded, and Xuan Ci froze to the ground.
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