Chapter 1193: The sound of thunder shakes the Pure Land Realm

On a moonlit night, on the heavenly dome.

Purple clouds gather, halo shining.

Qu Zhenren sat still, the aura of Haoran on the gate of heaven was agitated, and the holy Wuji Book was fully unfolded, with thousands of golden lights, thousands of Ruicai, and thin streamers, showing the scene of the sons educating the world.

Looking closely, the hundred saints on the Saints Wuji Book gathered, and the three blurred black dots kept jumping, but in the golden light that did not see the background, they could not find a way out.

"I've been able to trap the three of them for a while. ”

Qu Zhenren's eyes are as bright as water, his jade face is cold, and he has great confidence in his sect's Saints Wuji Book, this magic weapon is fully unfolded, and the power of all sons separates yin and yang, like two worlds, it is difficult to break.

It's a pity that there is no spiritual cave to support it, otherwise, the three people of the Netherworld would have to be trapped for ten years and eight years, so that they would not see the light of day.

In the Book of All Saints.

The three cave innocence people looked at the lingering white light, the brilliance of the princes shone, and an incredible power permeated, turning into the sound of reading aloud, endlessly.

"What is this?"

The Thousand-Hand King looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and only felt that the sky was spinning, and his pretty face was full of solemnity, and said, "Different rules, we are isolated. ”

King Chu Jiang wiped his forehead, showing vertical pupils, the color was colorful, reflecting the great thousand, but he could only see the sage sitting upright, covering his eyes, he received his magical powers, sighed, and said, "It should be the technique of isolating the two worlds, we are now trapped in a small isolated world, and it is difficult to find a way out." ”

"Let's see if we can break it,"

The last Dongtian real person let out a long roar, showing the appearance of the law, with two heads and four arms, thousands of feet high, holding a treasure seal in one hand, holding a jade bottle in the other, and the other two arms behind his back, and a vertical pupil in the palm of his hand, reflecting thousands of miles.

"Open it for me. ”

With a loud shout, the law phase swelled, and the treasure seal in his hand smashed straight down like a mountain.

Thundered

The treasure seal smashed to the ground, smashing out a sinkhole with no end in sight, but after a moment, wisps of golden air filled the air, and soon returned to normal.

"It seems that we can only wait. ”

King Chu Jiang's face is not good-looking, they were born in the Netherworld, compared to the Xuanmen monks, their own realm cultivation is not inferior, but their background in magic weapons is much worse.

You must know that the Netherworld, which has accumulated hatred for hundreds of millions of years, really can't be compared with the yang side in terms of heaven and earth treasures.

What's more, they don't know much about the monks of the same realm of the major forces on the yang side, and their confidence is asymmetrical, so they can't think of a good way to encounter such a predicament.

"Then just wait,"

The Thousand Hands King didn't care, she smiled and said, "Whether the Buddha Sect can escape this catastrophe or not depends on their own." ”

"Duh,"

Xuanyuan Che shows the law of the cave sky, thirty-three days high, crystal clear, there is an emperor sitting in every sky, majestic and vast, immeasurable.

Thirty-three days swaying, the power of the emperor, overwhelming, the oncoming eight heavenly dragons all felt that the mountains were overwhelming, and they couldn't raise their heads.

"Up,"

Liu Qingyan also shows his own cave heaven law, like a jade mountain, flat at the top and sharp at the bottom, and the heavenly river is surging below, floating on it, and the clouds and light are like a match.

"Kill,"

Don't look at Liu Qingyan's slender and weak, she looks like a lady, but when she fights, she is extremely fierce, and her Yushan Tianhe Law is rampaging in the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, stained with death, and encountering death, without exception.

Xuanyuan Che and Liu Qingyan were like two sharp knives, straight into the center of the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom, and along the way, they not only scattered the eight heavenly dragons that the Buddha Gate had managed to do, but also took the opportunity to destroy the foundation of the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom, without delay.

It's just that although the movements of the two are big, they can't compare to Jing Younan's handwriting.

Jing Younan has wide sleeves and big sleeves, floating in the air, a halo is shown behind him, and between the collision of the nine true seed notes, there are bursts of incredible thunder, and in an instant, it spreads throughout the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom.

The thunder sound is like a silver bottle bursting, or the iron horse is protruding, such as listening to the spring in the mountain, like a thousand waterfalls hanging in the sky, high or low, short or long, between the ups and downs, containing the power of the brilliant sky, unfathomable.

No matter how amazing Xuanyuan Che and Liu Qingyan's magical powers are, in terms of attack range alone, Jing Younan's thunder sound entering the Dao, and the arrival of heavenly power, it is really incomparable.

All the Buddhist disciples in the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom heard the pervasive thunder, and they couldn't take precautions, their bodies shook, and the movements in their hands slowed down by three points.

Even some of the people who were close to each other, directly thundered through their ears, went straight to the spiritual platform, and after the explosion, their souls were dispersed.

As Jing Younan walked, he made a thunderous sound, spreading farther and farther, and actually attacked the entire Pure Land Buddha Kingdom indiscriminately with the power of one person.

"It can't go on like this. ”

The monk Mingyuan, who was sitting on the lotus platform, saw that even the disciples around him were affected by the thunder sound, frowned, and said, "Jing Younan's thunder sound supernatural power is really superb, and even our big array can penetrate it, making all the disciples uneasy and unable to concentrate. ”

After a pause, Mingyuan continued, "Senior brother, you continue to stay, command the disciples to repair the magic array, stick to it, and wait for help, I will go to meet this Jing Younan for a while." ”

"Good. ”

The Buddha knew that if Jing Younan's thunder sound was not interrupted, their magic circle could not be repaired at all, and with a flick of his fingers, the relics were suspended in the air, and the light was great, forming a three-phase Bodhi enchantment, and quietly approached Xuanyuan Che and Liu Qingyan, isolating them.

"I'll use the circle to hold the two of them for the time being,"

The Buddha Lord showed the future star Buddha body, went all out, and said, "Senior brother must be careful when dealing with Jing Younan, he is not a simple person. ”

"I'm just interrupting his thunder power,"

The monk Mingyuan looked calm and said, "As long as the Buddha array in the Pure Land can be maintained, we can wait for reinforcements, and when the time comes, it will be the time for us to launch a counterattack and join forces with the inside and outside." ”

After speaking, the monk Mingyuan recited the Buddha's name, and the golden lotus under the seat took off, supported his body, and disappeared in place.

The next moment,

The monk Mingyuan appeared in front of Jing Younan, his golden body was like glass, blooming with thousands of millilights.

Bang

As soon as it appeared, an invisible force permeated, and the thunder sound that could have been transmitted throughout the entire Pure Land Buddha Kingdom seemed to be covered all of a sudden, and it entered the canned bottle, and it could not be transmitted.

"What an enchantment power,"

Jing Younan squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the red gold Buddha mantra that was difficult to see with the naked eye floating around, dense, in all directions, everywhere, and bound the thunder sound he emitted in a small space.

Being able to cast such an enchantment quietly, the monk on the other side is really extraordinary.

Smiling, Jing Younan stretched out his sleeves, made a crisp sound, raised his head, and said loudly, "I don't know which Taoist friend is blocking the road in front?"

"Mingyuan,"

The face of the monk of Mingyuan was withered, but his voice was as loud as a bronze bell.

"Okay, since you're out, stay here. ”

Jing Younan's body shook, showing the appearance of the Dharma Body.