Chapter one thousand one hundred and fifty-five
The white-clothed Langjun collected his telekinesis, and the transformed stone was gone. "Come in. ”
Wen Huaiyu saw that everyone's faces were full of joy, and said: "So happy, it seems that it is done." ”
The white-clothed Langjun nodded and said, "Yes." ”
"Well, without further ado, we're going to break that nasty array. ”
Gongsun Wen and Lu Hui joined hands to witness this exciting moment with everyone.
Guo Ziyi and Li Guangbi were overjoyed when they heard the good news.
The old man without himself, Fu Yizhuo, Xia Shenxun, Master Abbot, Master Qingku, Yan Guoqing, Yan Zhenqing, Xiaoyao Yilang, Xie Wanru was very excited when she heard the news, and they all rushed over.
The black mist array was violent, as if it had swept the entire continent, but no matter how ferocious they were, they had limitations.
The white-clothed gentleman looked at everyone, as if asking, when to start?
Guo Ziyi has been waiting for this exciting moment for a long time, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is already to the point of anxiety, and she can't wait to say: "Bai Gongzi, let's do it." ”
With the power of thought, the spirit sword appeared, and a colorful light surrounded the spirit sword, and in an instant, it transformed into a rectangular stone, and then rushed towards the gap.
When the stone rushed to the gap, it was supposed to be a one-time solution, but unexpectedly, the plan could not catch up with the change, and the gap became incomparably larger, several times larger than the stone.
How to do this, I didn't expect the stone to expand automatically, until the gap could not expand.
Everyone was stunned, spiritual things are really capable.
With the blockage of the stone, the operation of the black fog array has changed, it seems that its lifeline is really like this, as long as the wind outlet is blocked, the wind speed inside will naturally weaken, and in this way, the black fog array will lose its due power. Due to the pause of the wind, the operation collapsed and the Black Mist Array collapsed automatically.
Just as he was happy, the stone suddenly trembled, and it seemed that the power of the spirit sword could no longer be supported.
The white-clothed man knows that he needs strength now. "Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for us to come together and work together, and success or failure is the one. ”
As long as he is one of the people on the scene, he can see what he needs, so he consciously meditates, lifts his qi, works hard, and then, according to the old rules, he hits the shoulders of the white-clothed Langjun and inputs internal qi to help him.
At the moment when the stone transformed by the spirit sword blocked the gap, Yizhihua had already felt it, but this time was the critical moment to practice the thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he must not be negligent, otherwise, he would go mad and fall short. Therefore, if you can't take care of the Black Mist Array, let it go. Anyway, the thunderbolt on a sunny day will be completed in two hours, and the black fog array does not matter whether there is or not.
With everyone's help, the stone slowly stabilized, and resolutely blocked the tuyere, preventing it from sucking in a trace.
For example, a person who was pinched by the throat suffocated to death.
With this move, the black mist array that broke the wind was like a fish lacking water, and after a few jumps, the black mist dissipated, the monster disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.
What remains unchanged is the thousands of bone meals.
In such a tragic scene, everyone's happy energy disappeared in an instant, and they were sad for a while.
It is also difficult to find the bones of the soldiers who want to clean up.
At this time, it should not be a time to be sad and sad, it should be a time to turn grief into strength. Guo Ziyi immediately issued an order to rectify the three armies, asking Zhang Xun to lead the people as the vanguard and immediately attack Luoyang City.
Zhang Xun took the order and went to prepare.
At this time, a soldier came to report, the prince's edict.
took the edict, took a closer look, and said that the armies from all over the country were ready to go, but they couldn't make up for the grain and grass, and asked Guo Ziyi to tell the white-clothed Langjun if the treasure he got last time could be used?
Guo Ziyi said this, and the white-clothed Langjun didn't know what to do? Because, that batch of treasures is the original body of a Xiuran, if it moves, it is equivalent to killing a Xiuran.
Their conversation was clear. If his own sacrifice can free the people from the sea of suffering, he is naturally quite willing, so as not to make the master sad, he said, "The master does not need to be sad. Although I don't understand the general righteousness of the nation, I know that the common people are in dire straits and need to be rescued, and if it is because of my sacrifice in exchange for the well-being of tens of thousands of people, I am willing. ”
The white-clothed Langjun was at a loss, if she offered the treasure as soon as she Xiuran sacrificed it, she would undoubtedly disappear immediately, and just as she was about to say, there were other ways to do it, and a bunch of golden dolls appeared on the spot.
Seeing this scene is equivalent to seeing the demise of Yi Xiuran, and I can't help but feel sad.
Seeing this pile of golden dolls, everyone was dumbfounded.
Maybe they'll never know the secret.
Guo Ziyi sighed and said: "The matter has come to this, and the overall situation is important. Bai Gongzi, mourning. ”
Li Guangbi looked at the golden doll in front of him in a daze, but seeing why everyone was unhappy, it seemed that there was a reason. I said that I broke this formation, and lo and behold, I got this pile of golden dolls, and when I saw everyone's faces, I was excited, and I was gone.
Suddenly, as soon as the sky lit up, a Xiuran appeared in the bright light, and said, Master, don't feel sorry for me, I am going to go with the South China Sea boy to the Purple Bamboo Forest Guanyin Bodhisattva to cultivate. The words fell, and the figure disappeared.
Seeing this scene and hearing these words, the white-clothed Langjun instantly became happy, it turned out that everything was a certainty.
The attitude of the white-clothed Langjun changed drastically, making it difficult for everyone present to wonder, what was wrong with him?
Gongsun Wen said: "Brother Lang Jun, don't do this, we are also very sad. ”
Only then did the white-clothed Langjun understand, none of them saw the scene just now, no wonder, they regarded themselves as mentally stimulated. Anyway, since Yi Xiuran didn't let others know about it, he wouldn't say anything. He stopped smiling and said: "People can't be resurrected after death, what's so sad, General Guo is right, turn grief into strength." ”
Although everyone couldn't understand his feelings, they knew that his words were nothing more than to comfort themselves, and also, to turn grief into strength.
Zhang Xun led 10,000 soldiers and went straight to Luoyang City.
When the black fog array was broken, a branch of the flower was powerless, but dedicated to completing the second layer of the Ten Thousand Beasts Dafa Clear Sky Thunderbolt, with this array, it could also block the Tang Army, and even let their entire army be wiped out without a single one, at that time, any army was a burial object under its own Sunny Sky Thunderbolt Array. I can't help but laugh when I think of my proud masterpiece, because the whole earth will be my own.
At this moment, An Qingxu hurried over and said, "Strategist, how did you do it, the Tang Army has broken through the black fog array and has rushed over, hurry up and find a way!"
Yizhihua was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Don't be in a hurry, what's in a hurry." ”
Seeing the appearance of the military advisor, he must have a clever trick and said: "The military advisor, seeing that you are calm, presumably, there is a strategy to retreat from the enemy?"