He stared at the white powder in front of him and suddenly thought of something in his mind.
Previously, when dealing with Incense Ash Monster on the first floor, Buddhist martial arts had a miraculous effect. Whether it was Arhat Fist or Prajna Palm, hitting Incense Ash Monster was almost a hit.
I don't know if it will be useful against Xuanli.
However, this trick cannot be used casually. Xuanli is not one of those mindless Incense Ash Monster. Once he is on guard, it will be difficult for it to be effective.
Just as I was thinking about it, Xuanli had already caught up with me.
He stepped forward with his long legs, his figure was like a white light, and he crossed several feet in a few steps. He raised his left hand to slap down. If the palm was real, Qin Tiexin would not be able to bear it no matter how thick Qi Gang was.
At this moment, five Star Chains came through the sky.
It is several times thicker than before, each one is as thick as a wrist, stars are flowing on it, and the sound of breaking through the air is like five iron whips cracking the air.
The chains surrounded Xuanli from different directions. One chain went around Xuanli's left arm, one wrapped around his right arm, two chained his legs, and the last one strangled his neck. The five chains were tightened at the same time, binding Xuanli's entire body in place.
Immediately afterwards, four Binding Talisman shot out from Qian Donglai's hands.
The talisman turned into four light belts in the air, each of which was blooming with huge spiritual power fluctuations, and was attached to Xuanli's limbs respectively. The light belts tightened and became as hard as molten iron.
Xuanli couldn't move, his limbs were nailed to death.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, hurry up!" Qian Donglai shouted.
Good opportunity!
Qin Tiexin Dantian The platinum cyclone flipped over, and spiritual power poured into the heart at Fire of Life, burning suddenly.
Fire of Life is boiling, and a large amount of Qi and Blood rushes into the whole body, and every inch of muscle bulges. Blue veins bulge, and it feels like magma is flowing under the skin, and the heat is steaming.
Qin Tiexin crushed the stone slab under his feet and rushed towards Xuanli.
Mountain-Shaking Steps!
His whole figure was like a heavy crossbow that was off the string, flying across the ground, leaving a long white gray trail behind him, and at the same time, he raised Edgeless in front of him.
Heavy Mountain Saber Technique·Shatter the Mountain.
Edgeless Saber pointed forward, Qin Tiexin held the handle of the knife with both hands, and concentrated all the power on one point. Thirty percent of the spiritual power poured into the blade, Fire of Life Qi and Blood poured into both arms. The tip of the knife broke through the air, creating a cone-shaped wave of air.
Xuanli was completely restrained and could not move. He could only desperately mobilize the bone powder, which accumulated layer by layer on his chest. The white dust accumulated thicker and thicker, like a white wall.
The knife has arrived.
The momentum is like breaking bamboo.
The tip of the knife pierced the pile of bone meal, like piercing a ball of compressed snow. The blade buzzed and trembled slightly. All the power flowed along the blade to the tip, compressing and then compressing Xuanli's chest.
There was a bang.
Exploded!
Xuanli's whole body exploded, and white smoke and dust billowed up, spreading in all directions, covering the sky and the sun.
The impact force pushed out in the opposite direction, and Qin Tiexin, Chen Chen, and Qian Donglai were all thrown away.
Qin Tiexin hit the broken wall behind him. The broken wall collapsed suddenly, and the bricks and stones rolled down, burying him inside.
After an unknown amount of time, the white smoke slowly dispersed.
Xuanli is not dead.
The knife was so severe that more than 30% of his bone meal was broken off.
White ash scattered all over the ground, like a heavy snowfall. If he hadn't urged the bracelet to protect his body at the last moment, even if this blow couldn't kill him, it could still knock him down Foundation Establishment.
Now he is standing there, his breath rising and falling, jumping repeatedly between Golden Core Early Stage and Foundation Establishment Peak Stage, like a light that is about to go out.
He was breathing heavily, and there was no smile on his face.
I am a dignified Nascent Soul Peak monk, but he was forced into such a situation by a few Foundation Establishment juniors.
He glanced at it and saw that Chen Chen and Qian Donglai had passed out. They were surrounded by magic shields that automatically protected their bodies. They were two high-level treasures. Yan Yue was lying on the ground, losing too much blood and had passed out. The sword cultivator was blown away to nowhere.
Xuanli slowly turned around and looked in the direction where Qin Tiexin was buried.
He walked over step by step, stepping on the gravel, making a creaking sound with every step.
No need to restore.
He wants that body!
Qin Tiexin was buried under the ruins of a broken wall, with a few pieces of gravel pressing on his back, which were not too heavy.
He didn't struggle in a hurry, he just kept his breathing as low as possible.
Less than 30% of the spiritual power in his body was left, so it had to be used at critical moments. He closed his eyes and listened to the footsteps.
The footsteps were not heavy, and could even be considered light. Xuanli made no sound when walking. Only when he stepped on gravel would he make a crunching sound. The sound was getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.
He held his breath and slowly clenched his left hand under the broken bricks. Arhat Fist's energy had been accumulated in his fist, his palm was warm, and a golden shimmer leaked out from between his fingers.
He just waited for Xuanli to push aside the last layer of gravel before blasting out.
Xuanli stopped.
Qin Tiexin Through the gravel, he could feel that the devil was standing directly in front of him, less than three steps away. His muscles all over his body were tense, and the hair on the back of his neck stood up.
At this moment, several golden light pillars suddenly rose from the ruins.
Light pillars rose from the ground and were arranged on three sides. Each one was as thick as a water tank. The golden Buddha's light shot straight to the top of the temple, making the entire ruins shine. Qin Tiexin saw through the cracks in the gravel that the three light pillars were very close to him, and happened to surround Xuanli in the middle.
It's Xiao Yan that's arrived.
She didn't know when she had arrived with people, and she seemed to be well prepared.
Three Buddhist disciples each hold a Law Artifact, standing in a triangular position. Each of them has something in their hands, one is holding a copper bell, one is holding the pestle for subduing demons, and the other is unfolding a tulle filled with scriptures.
Buddha's light gushes out from these three pieces of Law Artifact and connects them together, forming a faint golden mask. The surface of the mask is covered with Sanskrit Spirit Rune, which is exactly the same as the Buddha's light barrier on the outer layer of Pure Land Chan Temple.
Xiao Yan stood outside the formation, golden light flashed all over his body, and he formed seals with his hands.
Her cultivation at this time is no longer Foundation Establishment Middle Stage when she went to Lin Residence to break off the engagement, nor is it Foundation Establishment Late Stage when she first entered the secret realm. Her aura is solid, her aura is thick, and she is stable Foundation Establishment Peak Stage.
Qin Tiexin remembered that she was slightly injured when she fought with Xuanli before, but now she doesn't seem to be weak at all.
The three Buddhist disciples began to chant sutras. The sound was not loud, but the rhythm was very fast, like three streams coming together and spiraling around the formation. The golden light shield quickly shrank with the sound of the sutras, like a tightened cage. The edges of the light shield were pressed inward, and with every inch of shrinkage, the Sanskrit text became brighter.
The final photomask only covers three steps of Xuanli.
When the mask touched Xuanli's body, it immediately made a hissing and burning sound.
The white powder was burnt black by the Buddha's light, and smelly green smoke emitted.
There was no smile on Xuanli's face. He looked down at the burning wound, raised his foot and tried it. When his toe touched the wall of the photomask, there was another hiss and it was scorched black.
"Pure Light Devil-Subduing Formation." He repeated, his tone a little more serious, "It's been a thousand years, and there are still people who can do this."
Xiao Yan stood outside the formation, looking coldly at Xuanli in the formation. There was no expression on her face, only her lips were slightly raised.
"You have to thank those reckless men for knocking down your cultivation. Otherwise, we really wouldn't be able to trap you this time." She paused and her eyes fell on the bracelet in the palm of Xuanli, "That string of things belongs to us."