Chapter 13 The Split Treasure Substitutes for the Robbery The Seven Daughters Are Powerful
"Phew!"
Inzabuti exhaled and spoke, and the Buddha light all around him was reflected in the golden light, sacred and brilliant, and the void rippled for it.
The tragic situation of his junior brother King Cangjie fell into his eyes, and his eternal Zen heart was a little shaken.
How terrifying Cangjie is for his desperate efforts, Inzabuti knows best. Now he was cut off by his head and fell into the boundless gray demon array.
Don't dare to hesitate at the moment, and recite the Buddhist scriptures: "吽麻麻吽祢沙曷"
With the chanting of the Buddha's voice, a milky white light emanates from the body, the white light is rich, and it is not very dazzling, and it doesn't seem to have much power.
In the blink of an eye, the soft brilliance is formed into a canopy treasure umbrella, the surface of the umbrella is red gold, hanging down the strips of white tassels, the divine light is clear, and the visions are varied.
Under the umbrella, the treasure of Inzabuti is solemn, like the reincarnation of the Buddha's mother, descending to the earth.
The big white umbrella covers the Buddha's mother mantra!
This mantra is extremely powerful, located on the fifth layer of the Maha Birth Chakra, once manifested, it is gentle and gentle, supporting the Wuyue Sacred Mountain, and going straight to the top.
Inzabuti shrank and broke away from the bottom of the sacred mountain. There was a look of determination in his eyes, without the slightest hesitation, "Horn!" The thirteen-layer mantra wheel cracked.
With a finger of his hand, the big white umbrella cover completely broke away from the Supreme Treasure Spell Wheel, and he was frozen with the Divine Mountain Dayue, and he responded to the catastrophe instead.
Pointing a little further to the back of his head, the curse wheel "buzzed" and trembled, and an octagonal pavilion rose out of thin air. The pavilion is exquisite, the eaves are warped, the jade building is golden, and the glass is brilliant.
"Qibao Pavilion, help me to surpass the catastrophe!" Inzabutirang shouted, and the octagonal pavilion seat spewed colorful smoke wildly, and the strong air flow swept in all directions.
"Click......"
The void cracked, revealing a dark crack. The wind whistled out of it, and the electric snakes danced wildly, stirring up the wind and clouds.
The curse wheel of the Seven Treasure Pavilion swayed, like a treasure ship, jumping into the crack, waiting to break through the air and escape.
"Fierce monk, where to escape?" Wuyue scattered people Qiu Kui's hair was scattered, and he had already fought to the point of madness. Xuanyin Jane was shining with silver and turned into a dragon shape. The figure flickered, matched with it, and chased after it.
Outside of the formation, Li Xiuyang was spontaneously blind, completely outside the situation. Seeing that Qiu Lao was chasing and killing Inzabuti, he didn't want to think about it, he shook his shoulders, and the two green lights were similar, like a shocking electric dance, and the killing would pass.
Inzabuti stood in the pavilion, and when he saw this, he hurriedly urged the talisman magic weapon. This Seven Treasure Towers can eliminate disasters but enemies, destroy all obstacles, not special defense from outstanding, and travel around the void, the most comfortable and free.
The pavilion blooms with gold and silver, glaze, coral, clams, red beads, agate, all the treasures reflect each other, forming a colorful light curtain, holding the Xuanyin Jane, the blue centipede hook, so that it can not fall.
At this moment, the two cold cockroaches shook their heads and tails and rushed out of the dark and drowsy immortal array.
"Haha! You're dead!" Li Xiuyang's eyebrows fluttered, and his expression was bright.
Pang Xian stepped out of the formation and saw this scene. After a little thought, I had an idea in my heart.
The five fingers buckled the seal, pressed down, and the sound of the Wuyue True Form Formation Killing Array was everywhere. It is as if the ancient ancestors were hunting, galloping in the ancient jungle. Tongming real people control the whole array, helping to increase the qi of the sword soldiers and fire robbery, and filling the space of the large array.
"Boom!"
The mountains were shocked, countless sand and gravel cracked, big trees and ancient trees were destroyed, and the five peaks of the gods rose from the ground, and with Pang Xian's fingers, it was like a mountain attack artifact, and it crashed into Inzabuti.
With the power of the great array, a blow with all his strength can almost shake the heavens and the earth, and the void will be stagnant. Such a magical power has the legendary power of moving mountains and breaking mountains. The Seven Treasures Pavilion seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp, unable to move.
"Ha!" Li Xiuyang took the opportunity to control the Hundred Poison Cold Claw Scissors to turn into two snow-white dragons, and the brilliant brilliance directly shot at the primordial spirit of Inzabuti.
The old monk knew that at the critical juncture of life and death, the second layer of the Maha Jusheng Wheel was in full bloom. The swaying white lotus wrapped the cold mantle Guanghua, and the original spirit immediately disappeared and got rid of the disaster of cutting off the head and skull.
"Bump!"
The Divine Peak is magnificent, like a boulder of tens of millions of catties, and it hits the earth in an instant. The sky was thundering and the earth was on fire, and the light curtain of the pavilion trembled, and Inzabuti only felt trembling, as if he wanted to leave his body.
Fortunately, he had already prepared, four of the eight Heavenly Dragons General Heart Mantra were lost in the Wuyue Great Array, and the rest must be regretted, thousands of broken gold and jade, suddenly exploded.
In the land within a radius, the clouds suddenly rolled, and the wind was blowing. The Roc waved its wings and loomed in the fireworks, thunder and lightning. The owl cries and the ghost howls, and the cracked stones pierce the clouds, as if the Yaksha and Shura are making trouble.
The most terrifying thing is a heavenly dragon, which is overwhelmed, and the holy spirit mountain that Pang Xian has recruited has been harnessed by it and thundered and roared.
Glanced at the last afterglow of the eight Tianlong general mantras, because of the unity of the Buddha and I in Zabti, incarnated as a golden body ancient Buddha, twenty-four songs, eighteen Buddha palms, all kinds of Buddhist magic weapons bombarded indiscriminately, and with the impact of the five peaks of the gods, they rushed to the sky.
When Pang Xian and the others calmed down the chaotic earth, water, wind and fire, only a faint golden thread was left in the sky, which blew with the mountain wind and dispersed.
Li Xiuyang was unconvinced: "Chase!"
First, a thunderclap sounded, and the lightning bolt was shocked, and he chased away.
Pang Xian and Qiu Kui were relieved, and they had to check the battle on the front line, so they followed without mentioning it.
............
A day ago, the mountains of Miaojiang were densely covered with jungles, all kinds of reptiles and beasts were infested, and poisons were rampant.
Zhu Youlang was full of panic, and his precious yellow clothes had long been like rags, dirty and stenching.
But he didn't have the leisure to complain, these days he was chased and killed by Wu Sangui and other rebels, like a lost dog, and he was already frightened.
"Ahh
"Your Majesty be careful. Mu Tianbo worriedly lifted Zhu Youlang up.
Observing the words and feelings, he found that the emperor was on the verge of despair, and Ma Jixiang, a scholar, comforted him: "Your Majesty, now that you have gone deep into the hinterland of Miaojiang, it should not be far from Lianping Xianshan, where my Han people moved south, and they are all Your Majesty's people. As soon as the call is answered, there is no need to be afraid of the traitor Wu Sangui's pursuit and killing. ”
Now this hope is the only one that supports everyone, and as for whether or not they will still return to the rule of the exiled court after they arrive, it is no longer a matter of care.
"Kill......"
The sound of shouting from the rear came, and Mu Tianbo's face changed greatly, "It's not good! Your Majesty, go quickly!"
Zhu Youlang looked back, there are less than 1,000 loyal ministers and righteous people who have followed him so far, and the Ming Dynasty that once ruled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is left!
My heart was sad and bitter, and I couldn't help but choke on tears.
"Don't go!" straightened up his clothes, and said Xiao Ran: "Zhong Aiqing, you are going to be slaves to the country with me." ”
"Your Majesty......"
All the monarchs and ministers looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and the grievances and grievances of the past all melted away with tears, and only the most precious friendship flowed in the chest.
The dense forest kills the sky. The Manchu soldiers with a sinister smile on their faces came up with swords and killed them. This is the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty! How can you not be excited?
"Anti-thief, if you want to hurt Your Majesty, first step on my Mu Tianbo's corpse. ”
The monarchs and ministers of Nanming in a desperate situation no longer have any luck.
"Hmph! It's a bit bloody. An ethereal approving voice came, full of heroism.
Zhu Youlang saw a flower in front of his eyes, and seven Langhuan fairies fell from the sky, their clothes fluttering, and their long sleeves flying, which seemed to be full of fairy charm.
Isn't it Yinshu Gao's apprentice, Qin Huai's seven daughters.
Liu Ru has a noble character, looking at the murderous soldiers in front of her, looking at the sisters with squinting eyes, where can she bear it?
The flower basket in the hand is thrown into the air, and there are dozens of five-color brocade flowers clustered inside, which are as big as a bowl, stacked on a thousand layers, and magnificent.
Wu Sangui's subordinates wondered what was the use of this. I saw the flowers blooming, spraying out thousands of Venus red lines, wandering around the air. The weapon in his hand suddenly went out of control, and a great suction force came. After a little flicker, the "hulala" were taken away by the other party's flower basket.
"Die!" Gu Hengbo's sword ghost talisman loomed in the field, strange and unpredictable, and in an instant, the screams rang out. One by one, the fierce soldiers died tragically on the spot.