Chapter 430: Crisis

In such a situation, Su Xingxuan didn't say anything to answer Miaozhi, it was not easy to withstand the huge pressure, and Miaozhi seemed to know nothing about it, looking at Su Xingxuan and not answering, but it was a faint sigh, and his voice turned and folded, as if the spring water was entangled, but it turned soft and thin, and it was high-pitched from time to time, like a mountain stream flowing over the mountains and rocks, with a bit of lightness, but there was an ethereal and unpredictable from an infinite distance.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Su Xingxuan would not have believed that someone could arouse so many emotions with such a gentle sigh, and before that kind of emotion dissipated, he saw Miaozhi continue, "It seems that Miaozhi's fortune is shallow, in this case, why did Miaozhi stay in this dirty path for a long time, and the Dao was long and rested for a while, and Miaozhi said goodbye." ”

The words seemed to be entertaining friends, but as soon as Miaozhi's voice fell, he saw that the tower suddenly changed again, and in the midst of the Sanskrit singing, the sound of fairy music slowly appeared, and the golden light of the stars condensed, one by one lifelike flying into the sky, and the image of Lotte flew into the air, or played fairy music, or danced, just like the fairyland.

It's just that the fairy music dances more and more, Su Xingxuan feels that the pressure on his body is getting bigger and bigger, if it is only one or two times, it is nothing to Su Xingxuan, as long as he runs the true yuan, he can resist it, but the pressure is indeed three times, four times, and it has grown more than ten times more than ten times in a few breaths, so that Su Xingxuan can't bear it, and the thick green tendons on his forehead are exposed, even so, the sharp increase in pressure is still not stopping.

Su Xingxuan is running the true yuan in his body to the extreme at this moment, and he also feels a lot of pressure, his eyes are bloodshot, and his green tendons are exposed, if it weren't for the fact that he obtained two corpse pills back then, his physical body is several times stronger than that of ordinary monks, I am afraid that under this heavy pressure, it would have already collapsed It seems that Miao Zhi is so jealous of people on the righteous path, this pagoda seems to be ordinary, but it is actually hidden so powerful.

Just when Su Xingxuan secretly said in his heart, just when he was a little used to the pressure, suddenly, there was a change in the pagoda, only to see that in the pagoda, thousands of Sanskrit words flickered, and in the flying murals, there was a burst of brilliant golden brilliance flickering, its light was formless and colorless, but it shone in all directions, the world in all directions;

On the top of the tower, there are mandalas, the color is purple, blue, white, red, black, green, pink, gold, glazed flowers, golden flowers, honeysuckle flowers, treasure flowers, seven treasure lotus flowers and so on countless fragrant Fuqi flowers. Among the flowers, a Qibao lotus platform slowly manifested out, only to see that its four legs are blue glass, immeasurable water sprayed from it, a piece of glass brilliance, slowly blooming, revealing a woman of 128 years old.

I saw this woman, dressed in white, with a graceful posture, between her eyebrows and eyes, with the color of compassion, holding a treasure bottle in her hand, and inserting a verdant willow branch obliquely in it, in which the five-colored divine water flowed endlessly, exuding spiritual rain in the sky.

After the rain falls, the colorful streamer erects an arc-shaped rainbow bridge in the sky, the green lotus blooms on the bridge, the clouds bloom, the golden lotus is born on the light, after a while, there are more than 10,000 flowers, it is the power of the Buddha, the Dharma body of the Bodhisattva, and what surprised Su Xingxuan even more is that the face of the Dharma body of Guanyin is the face of the demon monk Miaozhi.

As soon as this Dharma Xiang appeared, Su Xingxuan only felt that the pressure increased suddenly, and his body suddenly couldn't stand up and fell short, his knees almost knelt on the ground, how could he have thought that this pagoda was so strong, and it was useless to regret it at this time, at the same time, I saw that the Guanyin Dharma Xiang suddenly recited the six-character mantra, "Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi."

As soon as the six-character mantra came out, the Sanskrit chanting became even grander, Su Xingxuan's body shook suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell into the pagoda, Su Xingxuan knew that if it went on like this, I was afraid that it would not be long before he would die in this pagoda, although he spit out a mouthful of blood, but Su Xingxuan also sobered up a lot, gritted his teeth, but he forced himself to prop up his legs, stood up, barely ran the true yuan, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner fell into his hand.

Su Xingxuan immediately pointed with his hand and pinched the seal, only to see that on the banner of ten thousand souls, a group of ghosts roared, the Dao Yin Qi was vertical and horizontal, a hundred ghosts walked at night, ten thousand ghosts eroded the sky, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves resounded throughout the pagoda, for a while, the Buddha sound sung by the sky was weakened a lot under the roar of this group of ghosts, and Su Xingxuan suddenly felt that the pressure on his body had disappeared a lot, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the pagoda, Miaozhi, who was walking towards a place, suddenly paused, and a handsome face that seemed to be an immortal descended into the world showed a trace of surprise, and then a trace of interest flashed in his eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, and chuckled, as if the yellow oriole was singing, and the fairy sound was dancing, "Interesting, interesting, is the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Banner of the Yin and Yang Dao? But how much can such a broken treasure weapon protect you, I really want to see the scene where the ten thousand laws are exhausted and there is nothing to be done, hehe." ”

After speaking, Miaozhi turned around and left, and I don't know when a dark red brocade appeared in his hand, which fell on his white monk's robe, but it was as if the white clothes were stained with blood, and the opposition between red and white was particularly eye-catching.

Immediately, I saw a gust of wind come out, and the dark red brocade suddenly drifted away with the wind, and Miao Zhi seemed to know nothing about it, and the brocade turned into a gorgeous scenery in the air, but it was fluttering, and it fell on the pagoda, and then it was like a cloud and mist, and fell on the Guanyin Dharma.

In the pagoda, because of the roar of ten thousand ghosts, Su Xingxuan felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take the opportunity to break through, when suddenly, there was a change in the pagoda.

Just when Su Xingxuan thought that the power of this pagoda could be broken, suddenly, he saw that the countless Buddha clouds turned into a Taoist red mist, diffused and surrounded the Guanyin Dharma, and as this red mist spread, Su Xingxuan suddenly found that the sound of the ghosts whistling suddenly became smaller, not only that, but an indescribable heat and ferocious emotion also emanated from the heart of the only one.

Su Xingxuan saw that the secret path was not good, this red mist must be another magic power of Miaozhi, Miaozhi Buddha and demons are one, the more profound the Dharma, the more rampant the Demon Dao, just now he blocked the suppression of the Dharma, now I am afraid that it is the secret technique of the Demon Dao, Su Xingxuan immediately guarded his mind, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand also shook more and more violently, the Yin Qi of the Dao condensed, turning into an invisible barrier, and the ghosts roared, turning into Shura Yaksha, the Dao was vertical and horizontal, and it condensed into a net in front of Su Xingxuan.

But just like this, Su Xingxuan suddenly found that the red mist didn't know what it was, and he actually ignored his own barrier and still swung over.

(End of chapter)