Chapter 174: Don't bully your youth

"It's already so tragic in front, is it just a prelude, and now it's the main one?" Xuan Yan also wondered, "Are these three monks very powerful?"

"It's hard to say, this time, the 'loss penalty' in the middle seems to be more powerful, and the other two fluctuate from energy, which should not be as good as the two people from the previous batch. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Jin Liang looked at the three monks in big red robes, sitting calmly in the middle of a group of monks, "Maybe they have a high status, or they have special abilities in Buddhism." ”

"How powerful, more powerful than you?" Zheng Xin looked unconvinced.

"Well, the realm and the battle are sometimes incomparable, especially the different cultivation methods. Man is also a part of nature, and if he is one with nature, his combat effectiveness will definitely be stronger. Jin Liang said vaguely, "They may not just come to fight." ”

"Haha, I said, there's also the task of 'degree'. Zheng Xin was happy again.

Now even Wu Li was embarrassed to agree. Everyone looked at the group of monks, and they were still talking to themselves. Jin Liang suddenly found that it had been half a year since the events here, and it seemed that the ancient monks and witches had always taken the initiative on the field, they were going to fight, everyone was nervous, they were resting, everyone was still nervous. Although the ancient monks have the largest number of deaths, but now, they are even stronger than the original lineup, who knows if they will come again.

The sun is gradually setting, only the ancient monks are still speaking in a normal voice, which seems to be quiet here. Jin Liang and all of them didn't know what they were talking about, it was estimated that the witch might understand, since the witch was suppressed by the magic world, the two of them should have been in contact for more than four hundred years.

The hosts of the three magic families got together to discuss, and they felt the most pressure. Sometimes Jin Liang also wondered, could it be that six thousand years ago, all the ancient monks were also under such pressure every day, the witches and demons more than four hundred years ago were also so worried, and the barbarian cultivators who had been oppressed all the time, and finally faced the encirclement of the magic family, the witches, and the ancient monks, whether light or dark, what would their mood be? Slowly Jin Liang's heart calmed down, and he only wanted to know the final result of this teleportation array. He looked at Wang Shiwei with admiration, this battle maniac, in dealing with this matter, actually saw much farther than him.

The moon stars are rare, especially suitable for fighting, but the battle does not happen unusually.

Before dawn the next day, Jin Liang had already sensed that all the monks were dispatching, and he flew up with a swish, and found that they were only in front of the tent, a hundred and fifty meters away from the pile of rocks, and sat in two rows. There were five people in the front row, three big red robes in the center, and sixteen in the back row, sitting in the front row, each of whom had a quaint little incense burner in front of them, each lit three sticks of sandalwood, and in the darkest hour before dawn, it flickered red.

Jin Liang looked at the east, the sun will appear soon, are they going to do morning classes here?

On each side, there were people hovering over their own stations, looking at these ancient monks seriously, not knowing what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourds. Zheng Xin and Wu Li also came to Jin Liang's side, and Wang Shiwei and they formed the Five Elements Array.

"Chanting the scriptures?" Zheng Xin looked at curiously.

Before her words fell, the chanting sound really sounded, although she couldn't understand a word, but the tone of the tone was very calm. They didn't deliberately make it louder, but it was heard clearly, and slowly, a field was formed, with the unique Sanskrit chanting of Buddhism looming. The sky is getting brighter, I don't know if it's the relationship between the field or the reason for the sunrise, the whole mess of rocks near the red light is thicker.

"I don't hate these ancient monks anymore, they really will cooperate. Zheng Xin was happy with a little coincidence, and pointed to the residence of the magic family and said, "Look, it's really saving people, and the magicians are not so nervous." ”

"Okay. Don't you see that Wang Shiwei is not nervous? Whoever sees that the monks are not in the posture of the Arhat Formation will not be nervous. Jin Liang replied.

"Zheng Xin is really right this time, the ancient monks seem to be thinking about what to do, it may be the people who died, or it may be the world. This posture reminds me of the appearance of a large-scale Dharma ceremony, where the monks are in front and the monks are behind, and the field in front is filled with red light. "When did Xuan Yan come up, she liked to come over and chat.

"It's, it's, my instincts have always been accurate. ”

Jin Liang sensed that this field was really large, covering the entire pile of rocks and everyone's station, and the entire area was quiet. Jin Liang also found that the three monks in big red robes, the scriptures they recited were different from everyone's, the three of them seemed to be chanting, and the Sanskrit chanting that was faintly mixed in the chanting sound was sent out by the three of them, and the three of them had three voices, each singing their own. All of a sudden, the matter of chanting the scriptures has been raised to a lot of levels, and it is even more ethereal and mysterious.

Just a stick of incense, along with the whole sunrise, the ancient monks stopped chanting when the incense ended, and the aftermath was still lingering in everyone's hearts, they got up with a solemn salute and went back to their respective tents.

It has been like this for half a month, and the monks open the altar on time to chant at sunrise and sunset. And every night, they no longer attacked, and collectively faced the pile of rubbles under the moon, as if waiting for something. The stones of the full moon night swelled up, and they didn't seem to care much, a picture that had known such a demeanor for a long time. Jin Liang also carefully perceived the situation in the pile of rocks when they were doing it, and there was still only potential energy flowing, and it was still piling up steadily every day, and there were no other changes added because of their practices.

A few days ago, another old man came to the Gen family, who was compared with the ancient monks, but he was obviously inferior to the monk in terms of energy. He brought a stone butterfly, which Jin Liang had in his impression of, and it was somewhat similar to that preserved by Luo Fang's tribe. Then every night they began to rehearse the formation, and the people of the three families were all able to enter a large magic array, seeing the formation of more than twenty magicians, the practice became more and more skillful, the faces of the witches and demons became very ugly, and some of the ancient monks often looked at each other angrily.

Under Zheng Xin's pleading, Xuan Yan went to Princess Blu-ray many times to understand the situation, and slowly understood. This stone butterfly is a common magic weapon of the three magic families, and the three families take turns to keep it, and it is now the Gen family who is in charge. Through this magic weapon, the soul energy in the statues of the three divine beasts can be fused, and when they swept away the ancient monks and eliminated the witches, the three of them relied on this magic weapon to unite together.

On the side of the ancient monks, three more monks also came a week ago, and they didn't seem to care about the large formations in the magic world. The daily ritual of opening the altar continued, and in the breath of spring, it seemed that the ancient monks had really completely changed their nature after the punishment of loss. Jin Liang and the others have the attitude of knowing the truth, cultivating separately every day and observing carefully every day. For twenty-eight days, there was no change in the pile. It's April again, and the weather is slowly getting warmer.

Today, the ancient monks finished their Dharma work and went back separately. After a long period of observation, Jin Liang understood that the Lost Punishment was indeed the leader of Buddhism, and the two monks who came with him had a deep study of the holding of various Buddhist events. The two monks who arrived a little earlier gave Jin Liang a different feeling at that time, and the two of them had profound skills. When the twenty-four monks were doing things together, they and the three of them had the strongest energy fluctuations. Therefore, the five people in the front row are very similar to the loss penalty with two think tanks and two Dharma protectors.

The moon rose, and the ancient monks were looking at the pile of rocks again, wondering what they had been waiting for. In the past few days, there is no fighting method, Zhou Chengsong is immersed in his own deduction every day, he has drawn a lot of models from the arrangement of these fifty-nine stones, but no one dares to ask him, he can't be annoyed. He walked farther and farther away, flying higher and higher, and I don't know which angle he thought of to watch it in the past few days.

The ancient monks, looking at the loss and punishing with a wave of their sleeves, eighteen ancient monks stood up in the back row, and without saying a word, they went straight to Wang Shiwei and them. On the witch's side, Philoro also flew in the direction of the magic family, and as she approached, black smoke rose everywhere, forcing the three magic families to form a large formation and be restrained by the witch.

Xuan Yan shouted loudly, the four of them gathered together, Zhou Chengsong was still in the distance, Jin Liang flew over, and a five-element array was formed in an instant. Zheng Xin and Wu Li leaned together on guard.

Jin Liang quickly condensed the three-attribute aura, and at the same time paid attention to the situation of the two of them. When the Five Elements Array and the Eighteen Arhat Formations were circling, a witch who was originally attacking the magic family slowly approached Zheng Xin and Wu Li, and when he was almost more than a hundred meters, he suddenly turned around and attacked the two beauties, the phantom of the staff's body rose sharply, and a big broom appeared in the moonlight.

"Be careful!" Jin Liang reminded loudly, he was in a dilemma, if he rescued the two of them, the Five Elements Array would be disbanded, and the four of them would fall into the group attack of the ancient monks; Wang Shiwei took the Five Elements Array to Zheng Xin's side as much as possible, but where would he quickly pass the attack of the magic weapon.

That witch is at the level of the main mage, which can be seen by the attack distance. Fortunately, in Jin Liang's perception, Zheng Xin's prophetic sensitivity, before the danger came, he had already noticed this witch. She and Wu Li's divine senses could only cover sixty or seventy meters, and they could only passively wait for the witch's attack to come, but fortunately, Jin Liang had trained them like villains.

Jin Liang Yuguang saw Zhou Cheng rushing over like a loose wind, Zheng Xin's Hanguang had already made the first interception, and the second Hanguang and Wu Li's Chengying attacked rhythmically, and the witch's staff slowed down significantly. Zheng Xin and Wu Li fought and retreated, and the sneak attack witches chased after them closely.

Jin Liang's whole body was filled with yellow earth attribute spiritual energy mist, as long as Zhou Chengsong entered the range of the mist, he could get out, and the Five Elements Array could be smoothly transferred. He stared at the middle-aged witch, and secretly felt ruthless in his heart, "Let you bully the young!"