Xuan Zhuang's message came out, and a barefoot monk walked out of the formation. He was nine feet tall and his body was as majestic as an iron tower. He was none other than Master Nu Yun, the most hot-tempered among the monks, and he had the cultivation level of a seed.
Then I heard him shout the Buddha's name loudly, "Amitabha. How dare you be so rampant even if you're just a dead man? Let the poor monk come and cross Tan Yue."
Before he finished speaking, there was an extra Vajra Pestle in his palm, and the treasure light was born. A sword light flashed in the air, and the seventeen square shapes instantly turned into circles. The cold dazzling light slaughtered the entire audience.
The precious light produced by Vajra Pestle in the palm of the angry cloud that jumped out of the formation had no time to strike out, so it turned into a defense to protect the whole body. His heart was full of horror. At this point, he finally understood why the leader Xuan Zhuang Senior Brother had to be so solemn.
The treasure light derived from Vajra Pestle failed to protect Nu Yun. The cold round Sword-Ray easily penetrated the treasure light. Nu Yun's cassock exploded and tore apart inch by inch. Then Nu Yun let out a shrill cry of pain. His whole body was like a bloody gourd, with countless holes popping up all over his body and blood spurting out.
"Come together!"
Xuan Zhuang glanced at Nuyun coldly, shouted loudly, and waved his hand. A yellow mud tire that looked like Buddha appeared in his palm. The mud tire had lines all over its body, just like the tendons of a human body.
Clay Buddha just took off, and all the monks shot out the corpse energy. The billowing corpse energy penetrated easily from the texture of the tendons.
With a swipe of the brush, a Majestic Buddha appeared.
Buddha, who is three feet tall, has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a majestic appearance. Immovable Seal is tied in one hand and gently held up by the other. He opens and closes the golden mouth and actually spits out a human voice, "I protect all Jialan with the supreme law!"
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Xu Yi Raise your hand and strike with a sword.
Sword-Ray turned into a circle and shrouded directly towards Buddha. The golden hand held up by Buddha was pressed down suddenly, and Sword-Ray stood up and scattered. The terrifying residual power rolled towards Xu Yi.
"Chemistry!"
Xu Yi roared angrily, Sword-Ray turned into a round shape, and the billowing golden light suddenly turned into a round shape under the guidance of his Sword-Ray. His expression softened, and in an instant, the rounded golden light suddenly dissipated and struck him again.
In such a situation, it is not that Sword Seventeen is weak, but that the force of Buddha is too great. Sword Seventeen's Circle Guidance Technique explains the method of using force to transform force, but any method of transforming force has its limits.
No matter how exquisite the method is, it cannot prevent the collapse of huge mountains and the power of huge sea roars. Obviously, the golden light struck by Buddha has exceeded the limit of traction of Sword Seventeen.
Seeing that the golden light broke through the pull of Sword Seventeen, Xuan Zhuang was determined. What he feared most was nothing else but the terror of Xu Yi's weird numeracy sword technique.
Once this method is destroyed, Xu Yi will be nothing more than a dead body.
The rolling golden light is like a giant dragon that wants to devour everything. No matter how Xu Yi dodges, the golden light will always follow it as if it is spiritual.
Vision could no longer be avoided, Xu Yi shouted loudly, and the Sword-Ray in his palm skyrocketed, turning into a network of light in the air, like a mysterious beast swallowing, and the next moment, all the golden light rolling like a dragon was thrown into the network of light.
With a flick of the brush, two groups of unusual forces came together, like flames igniting gunpowder, and there was a loud bang that shot into the sky.
"This is impossible!"
Xuan Zhuang's heart skipped a beat, and he was so shocked that all the monks also opened their eyes. They knew very well that Holy Light of Holy Embryo Buddha could not be defeated at all.
This huge explosion is undoubtedly subverting their inherent understanding.
"Still too weak."
Xu Yi sighed, according to his assumption, this sword net should be able to easily engulf the golden light, but in the end, it ended up like this again.
"Why does this kid have a back-up plan? I can't see through it. I really can't see through it."
Luang Mei's heart suddenly became entangled.
While everyone in the field was thinking about it, the terrifying air wave set off by the huge explosion was also sweeping across the entire place. The surrounding area was already wild and crazy, and the air wave easily rolled up a thirty-mile radius into white ground.
Just when Xu Yi was about to activate Immortal Slaying Sword again, the air wave suddenly overturned the cloak of the cloaked man wrapped up by the monks, revealing a beautiful face.
With a flick of the brush, Xu Yi felt that his soul was shattered by this glance. The woman in front of him, who didn't have the slightest sparkle, was the Xia Zimo that he had been thinking about for a long time.
"No wonder, no wonder that when I saw the jade pendant pattern on Xia Ying, I felt familiar. Zimo had a jade pendant back then, and the pattern on it was clearly like this. Zimo, this is Zimo... No, that's not right, if she is Zimo, what happened to the Lian Yunshang we saw in the Immortal Palace that day? Also, her temperament is completely wrong. This girl's whole body is dead, and her sense of vicissitudes is too strong. She must not be young..."
In an instant, a storm shook in Xu Yi's mind.
"Tan Yue, you and I, White Horse Temple, have nothing to do with each other, why bother fighting here endlessly? If you have any trouble with Han Bing, you should go find Han Bing. Why bother to embarrass us? If you want to If you want to know my White Horse Temple's clever tricks, go to the Eastern Continent, I, Eastern Continent White Horse Temple Twelve Adamant Saint Monks, will definitely make Tan Yue realize his wish."
After Holy Embryo Buddha failed to defeat Xu Yi with one blow, Xuan Zhuang once again resorted to the method of peace talks, with soft words but hard words, and a moderate degree of offense and defense.
It is precisely because Xuan Zhuang has the talent for adaptability that he was appointed as the team leader to coordinate White Horse Temple's troops and preside over this operation.
Xuan Zhuang tried his best to persuade, but Xu Yi had no response at all. He stared at the statue-like "Xia Zimo", speechless.
"Xuan Zhuang Senior Brother, this man has clearly fallen into the maze. If we don't take his life now, how long will it take?"
Nu Yun, who endured severe injuries and hurriedly returned to battle, urgently sent a message.
The fight he had just now with Xu Yi left him terrified. Only by actually fighting against him can he clearly understand how terrifying the guy on the other side is, and that if he stays, he will be in serious trouble.
Xuan Zhuang's heart skipped a beat, and he pinched the magic formula in his palm. Golden Body Buddha Immovable Seal, which was lying in front of him, suddenly pushed out. In an instant, the spiritual power of the whole world gathered crazily towards the Great Hand Seal, and the vast aura penetrated the world.
Boom!
Between heaven and earth, a huge handprint, carrying the terrifying power of destroying everything, covered hundreds of miles and pressed straight towards Xu Yi.
Xu Yi, who was in a trance, came back to his senses. It was too late to react. Suddenly, he heard a soft moan, Immortal Slaying Sword jumped up automatically, Sword-Ray sprayed out several feet, the black sword body instantly lit up, and the terrifying Thunder True Intent sprayed out undisguisedly, sparks and lightning all the way, and stabbed towards the giant palm.
Suddenly, it seemed as if the world was shaking, and it was dead silent, as if nothing happened.
The sky seems to be closed, and then it seems to be opening.
Xu Yi, who was pressed into a pit dozens of feet underground, felt the huge sense of destruction when he bounced back up.
With a big move of his hand, the blazing Immortal Slaying Sword escaped into his hand, and the tip of his tongue gently licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. The killing intent in Xu Yi's heart grew uncontrollably and savagely.
Boundless and wild, a murderous god and devil stood up in the hearts of Xuan Zhuang and the monks at the same time.