Chapter 654 The sword qi breaks the poisonous blood, and the longitude is recited to the soul

At a height of hundreds of meters above the ground, the dark red light that descended from the clouds turned into a splash of blood with a strong fishy smell, like a torrential rain, and poured down on Zhang Wenzhong's head and face. (Hand hitting)

This blood rain is not simple, not only because it contains a highly corrosive poison, but also because it contains the aura and demonic energy in the clouds, so it has obtained a powerful destructive force.

At the moment when the blood rain fell, a piercing wind that was enough to freeze people's blood suddenly appeared beside Zhang Wenzhong. The high-pitched, piercing 'woo' sound is like thousands of unjust ghosts moaning and wailing, which makes people feel creepy and at the same time, they will also be involuntarily affected by it, so that the demons in their hearts will take advantage of it.

Just when this yīn wind was blowing, Zhang Wenzhong had already seen its effect and power, but he did not take this yīn wind to heart. Because, with his divine sense, no matter how much this yīn wind is tossed, it will not have any effect.

What Zhang Wenzhong really paid attention to was the dirty blood that fell from the sky.

When the splattered blood fell twenty or thirty meters above Zhang Wenzhong's head, a dark red light suddenly bloomed, making the splattered blood instantly turn into a dense and obscuring blood arrow, whistling towards Zhang Wenzhong. This speed is even faster than several times.

Zhang Wenzhong had also expected this, and he suddenly raised his right hand holding the sword technique, pointing to the sky.

A golden sword qi immediately surged out of his body, dispelling the darkness around him, making him look at it as if he were a mighty golden armor god, and like a dazzling sun in the shape of a human.

The golden sword qi released by Zhang Wenzhong instantly turned into a golden dragon, roaring and pounced on the blood arrows that fell from the sky.

This move is the 'Bright Sun Shine' in Lu Dongbin's Pure Yang Swordsmanship.

In the blink of an eye, the blood arrows that fell from the sky collided with the Jin Sè sword qi released by Zhang Wenzhong, emitting a continuous explosion.

This deafening explosion instantly spread throughout Yongcheng City.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this explosion is nothing more than thunder. Although this thunder is too dense and too loud, other than that, it doesn't seem to be much different from the ordinary thunder in the rì.

However, cultivators like Cifa Zhenren don't think so. Just as the continuous explosion sounded, her forehead couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "This is the Five Tribulations of Evil? No, this Zhang Wenzhong's cultivation method, although it is a bit weird, even I can't see it." But it is neutral and peaceful, and it is very in line with the natural way of heaven and earth, how can it attract the five calamities of evil?"

"You've forgotten one thing. The old man with white hair sitting opposite her took a sip of the tea bowl in his hand, and said with a slight bow: "The tea is mellow and fragrant, and it is considered to be the best in tea." In the world, it is not easy to drink tea of this quality. ”

"What do you mean, this Evil Five Tribulations was generated under the influence of that spatial rift?" Cifa Zhenren is also a smart person, and immediately deduced the key factors for the appearance of the Evil Five Tribulations, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed the phone number of a Yiyuan Dao Sect disciple who was responsible for searching for the spatial crack, and ordered: "Immediately investigate the source of the demonic qi in the Evil Five Tribulations, as long as you can find out the source and location of these demonic qi, you will also find out the location of the spatial rift." ”

After Cifa Zhenren hung up the phone, the old man put down the teacup in his hand and said, "The Five Tribulations of Evil Evil, this is a high-level tribulation that can only be encountered by cultivators in the Dao Convergence Period." This guy named Zhang Wenzhong is afraid that he will be more auspicious and less lucky......"

"I see the opposite of you. Cifa Zhenren said: "I believe that Zhang Wenzhong will be able to survive this catastrophe smoothly."

"Oh?" The old man raised his all-white eyebrows slightly, then smiled faintly, and asked, "Why do you have so much confidence in him?"

"I don't know. Cifa Zhenren shook his head, then turned his gaze back to the dark clouds outside the window, and said, "Perhaps, this is intuition?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled dumbly, and said, "Intuition? Okay, I hope your intuition is correct." ”

Just when Cifa Zhenren was talking to the mysterious old man, Zhang Wenzhong had already supported a quarter of an hour of kung fu in the first tribulation of the Five Tribulations of Evil and Evil, 'Poisonous Blood Tribulation'.

These blood arrows falling from the sky seem to be endless, and the number of them that sweep and fall is also increasing exponentially.

At the beginning, the protective net woven by Zhang Wenzhong's sword qi was still able to block these blood arrows.

However, as the speed of the blood arrow increased dramatically, Zhang Wenzhong's sword qi was also a little too busy, and the gaps in the sword qi protection net were more and more and bigger.

The blood arrows, which were as dense as locusts, quickly penetrated the sword qi protective net and swept in front of Zhang Wenzhong.

In this critical situation, Zhang Wenzhong's face was still not the slightest bit flustered.

A golden light suddenly burst out of his pupils, like a sharp lightning bolt, cutting through the almost suffocating darkness.

In the blink of an eye, golden light filled Zhang Wenzhong's whole body.

A statue of the Dharma Protector Vajra Phantom wearing gold armor and holding a golden wedge in both hands appeared behind Zhang Wenzhong, glaring angrily at the swept blood arrows, raising the golden wedge in his hand, dancing out of an impermeable barrier, and in a 'bang-bang' explosion, all the swept blood arrows were blocked.

Under the protection of the fierce sword qi and the vajra body, Zhang Wenzhong successfully blocked all the blood arrows that swept in, and survived the first tribulation of the five evil tribulations - the poisonous blood tribulation.

However, Zhang Wenzhong did not let up his jǐngti.

Because he knows very well that the poisonous blood tribulation is just the beginning.

The power of the next four tribulations will increase exponentially, and the slightest negligence may lead to the failure of the tribulation. At that time, the damage to the cultivation is only a trivial matter, and it is impossible to say that it will also lose its life

Under such circumstances, Zhang Wenzhong had to fight the jīng god of ten thousand and two points to become a god

Taking advantage of the fact that the first tribulation of the poisonous and bloody tribulation had just ended, and the second tribulation of the evil ghosts and souls had not yet come, Zhang Wenzhong hurriedly took out a bottle of six-grade Hanling Pill from the Qiankun pot and threw one into his mouth to make up for the spiritual power that had just been consumed.

Before he could recover much spiritual power, the second tribulation of the five tribulations of evil - the evil ghost and soul tribulation came

It was as if a door had opened between the world and hell, and countless hideous-looking evil ghosts suddenly appeared beside Zhang Wenzhong, surging towards him like cháo water.

If it was just an ordinary evil ghost, no matter how many people came, Zhang Wenzhong would not necessarily take it to heart. However, these evil ghosts are summoned by calamity, and they all contain the power of calamity, which is not comparable to ordinary evil ghosts.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wenzhong raised his eyebrows and thought quickly: "The number of evil ghosts and souls is too much, if I am hard, even if I can get them all, I am afraid that it will consume a lot of spiritual power." In this way, the difficulty coefficient of the next three calamities will undoubtedly increase......"

"With" Zhang Wenzhong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he came up with a labor-saving countermeasure.

Zhang Wenzhong first took out the dragon jade ruler and the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang seal from the Qiankun pot, and ordered them to turn into a green dragon and a golden dragon, as well as a colorful phoenix, coiled around him, and built a line of defense to temporarily resist the attack of evil ghosts and ghosts for him.

After doing all this, Zhang Wenzhong clasped his hands together, calmed down, took a mouthful of Zhenyuan in his mouth, and began to recite a **.

If there is a great Buddhist who hears Zhang Wenzhong's recitation at the moment, he will naturally be able to distinguish that what he is reciting is the Sanskrit "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra". Moreover, this ** recited from his mouth is not only solemn, but also has a kind of compassion and compassion, which is quite consistent with the oath of Jizo Bodhisattva 'hell is not empty, and vows not to be a Buddha'.

There is no doubt that at this time, this ** recited by Zhang Wenzhong is the most suitable for surpassing these evil ghosts.

Accompanied by Zhang Wenzhong's recitation of the "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra", wisps of golden light were also released from his body. From afar, he looked like a humanoid sun, emitting a light that dispelled darkness and cold.

All the evil ghosts and ghosts who were illuminated by the golden light released from his body stopped attacking one after another, and the hideousness and anger on their faces gradually weakened, and finally disappeared, and they learned from Zhang Wenzhong, clasped their hands together, followed him, and recited the "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra" together.

Although Cifa Zhenren and the old man were far away from the back mountain of Zhuxi Mountain where Zhang Wenzhong crossed the robbery, and they did not see the situation behind Zhuxi Mountain with their own eyes. However, just when Zhang Wenzhong just began to recite the "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra", the ears of the two of them shook at the same time, and they all let out a 'huh'.

Cifa Zhenren couldn't help frowning, and said with a suspicious expression: "This Zhang Wenzhong, isn't he a Taoist cultivator? How can he still have the transcendent technique of Buddhism? Moreover, listening to this passage of the "Dizang Bodhisattva Original Aspiration Sutra" recited by him, he actually won the jīng essence charm of the Jizo Bodhisattva...... What the hell is going on?"

The old man smiled and said, "I didn't expect that this Zhang Wenzhong is actually a master of the two schools of Buddhism." From this point of view, it is quite similar to that person. Being able to come up with the "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra" in a short period of time to transcend the evil ghosts and ghosts in the evil ghosts and souls tribulation, this thinking and ability is really quite good. Cifa, if you have a chance in the future, introduce me to this interesting young man."

"Okay. Cifa Zhenren nodded, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the ancestor was so interested in him, and he was willing to deign to see him......"

The old man laughed out loud and said, "In the cultivation realm, there has not been such an interesting person for a long time, wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't see him?"