Chapter 55: Breaking the Blood Array (2)
Chapter 55: Breaking the Blood Array (2)
The night is cold and silent, I don't know if it's ruthless or indifferent!
The lights at the foot of Songshan Mountain have gradually been extinguished, and people sleep peacefully and sleep in dreams.
There is a lifetime of grace in the dream, there are dogs and horses in the dream, there is poverty and despair in the dream, and there is sadness in life and death...... When they wake up tomorrow, they are still alive, they are still running for tomorrow, they are still there...... But now, no one can hear the call of despair, see the haze of death, and no one will know that Shaolin at this time is shrouded in blood, and countless monks who have fallen into hell are struggling in pain...... Struggling......
The sky is a blood-colored haze, the ground is a blood-colored ocean, and the whole world is surrounded by an invisible barrier, and no one can break out!
"Ahh
"Noβ"
"Help me! Master, help me!"
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The screams of despair seemed so pale and powerless, and they were too busy to take care of themselves, how could they save everyone?
Blood seeped the skin of the Shaolin monks and corroded their bodies...... At this moment, they have no Buddha or demon in their hearts, they just want to live, they just want to leave this infernal hell, or they pray for a happy liberation! Although the Buddha cultivates the golden body and is reincarnated for eternity, it is much better to live than to die. Just because, to live is to hope!
The sky and the earth seemed to be about to close, and the seven people of Qingtian, Kongwen, Kou Fei, Mobei, Diao Ming, Jiuxuan, and Miaoxu stood on top of the "sea of blood", under tremendous pressure, and only by relying on their indestructible innate qi to protect themselves could they avoid being swallowed by the red tide.
And Yue Fan slashed several "Three Banner Warriors" in a row, then pulled out and stood alone in a pool of blood, his white robe was infected and he didn't care, and the blood-red "Hundred Tribulation Battle Knife" made a buzzing sound in his hand, like excitement! Like greed! Like violence!
Seeing that the other party retreated, the "Three Banner Samurai" did not pursue, and all of them were hidden in the blood mist.
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Self-blame, bitterness, grief, and powerlessness! This is a catastrophe of life and death!
Looking at the desperate and struggling Shaolin monks in the "Sea of Blood", Qingtian and Kongwen looked sad, and Kou Fei and others were also full of anger. It is only because of carelessness that such an uncontrollable situation has been created, and if you and others do it from the beginning, you may ......
"Drinkβ"
Under the tremendous pressure, Kou Fei was furious, holding a heavy broadsword and slashing in the air!
"Eight Laws of Asking the Heavens", the ghosts are terrifying!
......
"Poofβ"
I only heard a muffled sound, but there was no reaction around!
Kongwen, Taixiao, and Mo Bei looked at each other, and then jumped up at the same time, and they all used their own stunts to fight hard!
"Xuanwu Ice Breaks the Nine Heavensβ"
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"Sacrifice yourself to preach, vajra body-"
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"Supreme Taiji, Tiangang Dharma-"
......
"Poof, poof, poofβ"
With the same few muffled sounds, the three of them returned in vain, and they were discouraged in their hearts.
Retracting the big knife, Kou Fei glared in horror and said, "Damn! What the hell is this thing so powerful?!"
"This is a formation, and it is a very powerful formation......" Yue Fan slowly spoke, and everyone was secretly surprised! Only then did they notice that Yue Fan was actually standing in the sea of blood, but he was not affected in the slightest!
"Formation?!" Everyone was stunned, and even Diao Ming, who was erudite and knowledgeable and had studied the way of formation, was also at a loss. These people are all top masters in the rivers and lakes, and they are naturally not strangers to the art of formation. It's just that where have they ever seen such a wonderful, weird, and ruthless formation?
Yue Fan's face was calm, and his sharp gaze searched the four directions. As a qualified hunter, this is the time to be calm!
"Isolated from this blood mist on all sides, I can't even perceive it with my spiritual sense...... What a powerful formation!" Yue Fan frowned, a thought flashed in his heart, and the battle knife in his hand tentatively slashed around......
"Whew-"
The knife peak is cold, it is like hitting cotton, and it is weak for a while!
"......" Yue Fan was silent, secretly thinking about this method of breaking the formation.
"I'm a fucking bastard! I can even isolate the induction between heaven and earth! That's a fart......" Kou Fei scolded loudly, and Kongwen, Taixiao, and Mo Bei were also unwilling.
Unable to sense the opportunity of heaven and earth, that is to say, the four of them could not use the power of heaven and earth to enhance themselves at all. At this moment, they, like Diao Ming and Jiuxuan, can only be regarded as innate masters. In this way, the Heavenly Dao master naturally has no half-point advantage to rely on!
In the blink of an eye, Kou Fei and the others' eyes couldn't help but focus on the blue sky, they wanted to know how the other party felt?
"Uncle Shi, this ......"
Kong Wen was about to ask, but Qingtian took the first step and said: "If the little monk didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid this is the 'Blood River Heavenly Evil Array' of the Demon Gate!"
"Blood River Heavenly Evil Array?!"
Just by hearing the name, you can know the danger of this formation! Of course, the situation is critical now, and Qingtian has no time to explain it to everyone.
According to legend since ancient times, "Blood River Heavenly Evil Array" is one of the most powerful formations of the Demon Dao in ancient times, gathering the living blood of thousands of people and the death of thousands of people...... However, after thousands of years of changes in the Demon Dao, this "Blood River Heavenly Demon Array" has become incomplete, and its power is naturally not as good as before. In this way, "Blood River Heavenly Evil Array" is also undiminished, and I don't know how many hermits have perished under this array!
"Nam no Amitabha-"
Sanskrit sang loudly, Qingtian put his palms together, his face was solemn, and his body glowed with golden brilliance......
The third style of "The Palm of the Gods" - Buddha moves mountains and rivers!
Suddenly, an incomparably huge Buddha appeared behind Qingtian, stepping on Qinglian, holding flowers in his right hand, resting on his chest with his left hand, and slowly holding up his palm upward, as if he wanted to open this piece of heaven and earth.
The power of Wan Jun was borne by one person, and Qingtian's move made the people around him feel the pressure suddenly reduced, and everyone couldn't help but admire the strength of the hermit!
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At the top of the tower, the three of them looked down at the people below, and there were indifferent expressions under the masks, but a trace of surprise flashed in Yue Fan's eyes!
Wild Sand's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Gale Wind, this stinky boy surnamed Li is not afraid of the poison of the blood river!
"How can someone who can deserve the attention of the lord be an idle person?" The gale was still calm, and there was a bit of playfulness in his tone: "If this can restrain him, then wouldn't it be too boring to bother to set up this array this time?"
"Not bad...... Wild Sand nodded in agreement, and then said: "That little monk is quite a little skillful, it seems that he should be a disciple of the old bald donkey." However, his skills are still much worse. What's more, even if his master comes, he will be in a catastrophe!"
"After all, the power of one person is limited...... "Gale said indifferently, "It's just the beginning, I'll see how long they can last." β
"Let's do it!" Mirror Water was indifferent by nature, and began to act as soon as he greeted him. The sand and gale did not lag behind, and the seal in their hands began to change......
Faster and faster......
More and more ......
Ever-changing, like a phantom!
In the blood-colored array, the red tide suddenly surged, wave after wave swept in, and the pressure was stronger than the wave......
Under the huge pressure, Qingtian's whole body was soaked with sweat, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.
If this continues, the great array will be united, and all the people will be turned into a pool of blood!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yue Fan's momentum skyrocketed...... A green dragon came out around his body, and Qingtian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
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"Xiaotian, we're here! haha-"
At this moment, three figures stepped through the blood mist and landed in front of Kongwen.
Among them, the young man on the right is wearing a cyan robe, with flowing hair in a flowing bun, a handsome face, and a heavy sword on his back. The young man on the left, dressed in a white suit, has his hair tied up at random behind his head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks upright, but there is always a trace of evil smile on the corner of his mouth. And in the middle is a girl with a delicate face, dressed in white and plain, holding a wooden battle and elegant and dusty!
Qingtian frowned a little when he saw the comer: "Xiaomi, stone, Xiaoqing, this is "Blood River Heavenly Evil Array", hurry up and help!"
The three of them are Mi Zhe, Shi Qian, and Quan Qing. A few days ago, the Demon Gate was about to move, and the three of them were ordered to go down the mountain again, but who knew that such a big event happened when they just arrived in Shaolin!
This is not the time to reminisce about the past, Mi Zhe pinched the sword in his hand, and went straight into the sky to help Qingtian and Yue Fan. Quan Qing quickly prepared the antidote on the side. Shi Qian didn't let up, he found one thing after another out of nowhere, and then kept putting them together.
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At the top of the tower, the three of them frowned, and they didn't speak, and their tricks changed again.
The "Three Banners Samurai" hidden in the shadows finally made a move.
"It's a good time! Lao Tzu was holding back for half the weather, and was about to find a place to get out!
Kong Wen and others are not far behind, and the scene is chaotic!
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Outside, it was bloody and rainy, and the inside of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was still quiet.
A bloody breath wafted in, Xiao Mingyou felt very uneasy, a pair of bright big eyes stared straight outside, but it was a bloody haze, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
In a hurry, Xiao Mingyou turned his gaze to Shi Biyao beside him: "This sister, what's going on outside? Is something wrong with the white-haired brother and the master?"
"I don't know. Shi Biyao looked worried, "Their situation seems to be very dangerous now!, but we can't help, and we can only send them to death when we go out." β
"Ahh
"Whew-"
A low roar woke up Ming You, and when he heard the sound, it was Xiaohuo who was roaring outside!
"Ahh β
"Whew-"
Xiaohuo's eyes lit up, and he was about to rush out, but he suddenly stopped and shook his head violently.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Mingyou was full of doubts, only to see Xiao Huo take two steps back, and his sharp claws kept digging the stone slabs on the ground, as if he was very unwilling.
Seeing this, Shi Biyao reminded: "Maybe this little guy is afraid that Li Yuefan will blame him, so he doesn't dare to go out, right?"
Xiao Mingyou smiled slightly, and secretly thought: "Brother White-haired Brother and Master are in danger now, and there is nothing wrong with me letting Xiaohuo help!" When the time comes, he will punish me. β
With Xiao Mingyou's guarantee, Xiao Huo was extremely excited, his body skyrocketed by three feet, and he broke through the wooden door of the main hall without any scruples and threw himself into the blood mist!
"I hope the white-haired brother and the master don't have it! β
Xiao Ming muttered to himself in his right mouth, and was about to turn his head, only to feel a numbness in his neck, and then the whole person was unconscious.
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