Chapter 367: The super master of the Buddha Sect
Zhengci, Zhixing and Zhishan, the three golden-bodied powers, had just left the hall, chose a direction at random, walked slowly, passed by a few warrior monks who were guarding the main road, and comforted a few words.
The three of them were about to move forward again, when they suddenly felt that the divine power was like a prison, and the powerful aura was pressing like a mountain, and they even felt that it was difficult to breathe.
"The formation has been activated!"
The three of them are all extremely outstanding martial arts masters in the martial arts, although they don't know what kind of Qimen Great Array the other party has laid out, but as soon as the formation is running, the three of them immediately know, Zhengci Zen Master shouted: "Everyone be careful!
He improved his strength, and this sound spread far away, and even Song Shujian outside the formation could hear it clearly, and said with a smile: "Innate Liuhe Dust, how can it be so simple to defend?"
All the warrior monks in the formation heard the warning of Zen Master Zhengci, and hurriedly transported their true qi to protect themselves, and at the same time looked around vigilantly, for fear that the unknown enemy would launch a surprise attack from the side.
But under the power of heaven and earth, these warrior monks only felt that the whole world seemed to be distorted and reversed, the world was turned upside down, yin and yang were reversed, the fake was true, and the light and darkness were reversed...... Earth, fire, water, and wind became violent and chaotic in an instant.
Suddenly there was a long sound of piano chirping in the distance, and with this sound of piano chirping, a cloud of mist suddenly shattered and turned into a mass of chaos, and then hundreds of millions of star-like points of light continued to tremble, and there seemed to be countless lives born, and the next moment it disappeared immediately, the sound of the piano became louder and more urgent, and all things were constantly evolving from birth to extinction, evolving the world.
One of the warrior monks with the most shallow skills screamed, and his body fell to the ground heavily, constantly twisting, and terrifying blood flowed from his mouth, nose and eyes.
Everyone resisted the growing strength around them, as if there were countless blunt knives full of rust, constantly cutting their bodies, rubbing and piercing back and forth, under the huge pain, more warrior monks could no longer resist, spitting blood in their mouths, their minds gradually withered, and the dead and wounded were even more numerous.
I only heard the sound of Sanskrit singing, but it was a few Buddhist golden body powerhouses who made a move, a statue of the Dharma stood proudly in the void, the Buddha's light was shining, the golden light was brilliant, and it was connected into a piece, and it immediately offset the pressure of the Liuhe Dust Array.
Standing on the high platform, Song Shujian saw the scenes in the big array one by one, and when he saw this, he just smiled slightly, and as soon as the long sword was unfurled, several sword qi broke through the air and went straight into the big array.
I only heard the sound of "kalala" rolling thunder, and the large array suddenly changed again, and in an instant, countless spaces were shattered, the clouds rolled, and the color of the mist changed from the original gray-white and light red to purple-black, and the coercion emitted was getting stronger and stronger.
Zhengci was full of power at this time, the incomparably pure innate true qi sneered and flowed, and the phantom of the Buddha behind him became more and more condensed, and the golden light was flourishing, seeing that he was about to gradually dispel the fog, but unexpectedly, there was a huge roar, and in an instant, the heaven and earth were reversed, yin and yang changed, and the abbot of Zhengci was careless, and the golden body was crumbling and almost broken.
He was frightened and hurriedly gathered his mind, held the golden body, looked up, and saw that there was black and white qi slowly rotating in the sky above the dense fog, forming a huge Taiji Bagua Yin Yang Fish, and there were countless purple thunders rolling around him, and the overlapping violent fog was constantly churning, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and an old face suddenly became miserable.
"How many plum blossoms are counted?"
If it is said that among the laws of heaven and earth, the most powerful is the strongest iron rule, and the most elusive and difficult is this "easy" way.
"Lianshan", "Guizang", "Zhou Yi", among the three changes of Taibu, "Lianshan" is the first, which is the general outline of the Book of Changes, Qimen Dunjia, Bu Yi formation, almost omnipotent.
When it comes to the actual combat power of fighting alone, perhaps the martial arts master who controls the path of "Yi" is not necessarily strong, but when it comes to the law of heaven and earth, even the strongest iron is difficult to match. A small formation, in front of the great master of Yi Xue, is simply overturned, and above the fighting array, the master of Yi Xue is a well-deserved king.
Because of this, seeing that the other party actually had an innate power who was proficient in plum blossom easy counting, Zhengci's face suddenly turned to ashes.
He knew very well that this gossip yin and yang fish had mobilized the great power of heaven and earth, and it was united with several people in the array, condensing all the power of the entire array, as long as it was pressed down, among the monks present, except for himself and Zhixing Zen Master, there would be no third person alive.
"Senior Brother Zhixing!" Zhengci's eyes cracked, and he roared wildly.
In the thick fog, the loud shouts of the Zhixing Zen Master also came, as a powerful person with a golden body, he naturally knew the tragic consequences of the reversal of this great array, the masters of the Great Ci'en Temple were still recuperating in the temple, and the elites of his Dafu Vulture Temple were all here......
"Move closer to me-" Zen Master Zhixing roared hoarsely, and at the same time urged the golden body to the limit, and a tall golden body phantom almost condensed into an entity, blooming with thousands of golden lights.
But it was too late, the huge Taiji diagram suddenly reversed yin and yang, and the six laws of life, death, obscurity, brightness, illusion, and extinction were exerted at the same time, and the yin and yang fish were shot down with a bang, and they were about to be killed together with nearly a hundred monks present.
Just at the last moment, an old figure rushed into the vast mist, and his right fist condensed endless momentum, and slammed out into the sky.
This ordinary punch, I don't know how much true qi was condensed, but under one blow, the huge and friendless yin and yang fish was shattered and invisible.
The majestic and boundless momentum suddenly spread, dozens of houses were razed to the ground in an instant, and all the buildings and trees in the temple were crushed into powder.
Song Shujian's smile on the high platform suddenly froze.
"Refining the gods is still empty! Sure enough, this is the hole card of the Buddha Gate!"
"It's not good, let's go!"
He put the long sword into the sheath with his backhand, and pinched a few fingers with his left hand, and the three talismans immediately burned to ashes.
"Hmph!" Tao Shuangting carried the double halberd, hesitated for a moment, turned around, and strode away into the thinner and thinner mist.
"If the seventy-two great Confucians are still there, how can they be afraid of an old thief who has lived for an unknown hundred years old?" Mu Qingyu sighed softly, and his green shirt was unfurled, gradually disappearing in the mist.
Fang Shaobai was silently speechless holding the qin, looking at the yin and yang fish that were shattered and scattered in the distance, and sighed: "Teacher, the disciple doesn't know when he can ......."
He shook his head and smiled bitterly as he quietly left.
The four people who set up the formation left, the Liuhe Weichen Array was unpresiding, and gradually dispersed, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the monks looked at each other's embarrassed appearance after the catastrophe, and saw the dead and wounded, and the corpse fell to the ground, I don't know how many brothers and sisters died in the innate array, while rejoicing in escaping the catastrophe, some people couldn't help crying, and the rest were also silently weeping.
The two old monks of Zhengci and Zhixing hurriedly turned their heads to look around, and saw clearly the rickety old monk in the array, hurriedly walked over, and each bowed greatly, and said: "Master Wuxi! Fortunately, you are here......
The old monk looked up at the night sky where the clouds were open and the fog had dispersed, and sighed: "The Xuanmen Great Array, if it has the unfathomable ability of gods and ghosts!"