The Infinite Light Buddha strides forward in the sky. In front of him are two rays of lightning that are escaping in embarrassment.
The demon talisman clone transformed by the Huangquan Demon stood on the shoulders of the Golden Buddha, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking indifferently at the two elders of the Wu family in front of him.
The two Wu family members scattered and fled in completely different directions, one to the east and the other to the west.
Huang Quan's clone sneered and swayed, turning into a stream of water and chasing one of them.
On the sea surface, a mirror light was seen flickering, and then the thunder escape light was frozen.
Then, a big muddy yellow river rolled by, the sound of water rumbling in the sky, and the figures in the thunder suddenly had no bones left, and their souls were scattered!
the other side.
Behind the Buddha of Infinite Light, the wheel of Buddha rotates, and there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds. As soon as he stretches out his big hand, nine ancient celestial dragons fly out and rush forward.
Nine heavenly dragons instantly formed a large formation, trapping the Wu family monks in it.
The monk from the Wu family roared sharply, and a thunder talisman appeared behind him. The thunder light was bright, and then turned into a fairy city thunder god, blocking the refining power of the mighty dragon phase.
The Infinite Light Buddha arrived leisurely, the golden Buddha light spread all over the area of a hundred feet in radius, and the power of universal salvation enveloped the Wu family monks.
In the Buddha Wheel, countless grand and pious voices sounded:
“Convert…convert…convert…”
The monks of the Wu family resisted for a moment, but in the end their cultivation was insufficient. After a lifetime of magical power was purified by the Buddha's light, they finally sat cross-legged in the void and began to recite the scriptures sincerely.
The Buddha Wheel behind the golden Buddha turned gently, and the Wu family monk was lifted up by a ray of Buddha light and entered the Buddha Wheel.
…
Over the sea.
Pang Yue stood in the air, the blood on his body slowly dissipating.
In an instant, his cultivation level fell from the realm of the Nine Transformations of the Golden Core!
Return to the fourth turn again.
Within his body, a terrifying devouring force quietly emerged. He felt an inexplicable sharp pain, and his vitality was rapidly passing away!
He groaned, his face instantly turned pale, his body was drained of essence and blood, and his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The counterattack power of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade was beyond his expectation.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the Sixty-Nine Cloud Car quietly appeared, carrying him away in an instant.
Yuan Gu's clone collected Zhenren Li's storage bag and two fifth-level flying swords, swayed, and chased after the cloud car.
"call……"
After a while, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade stopped swallowing life.
Pang Yue was sitting cross-legged on the cloud chariot, his expression was withered and his energy and blood were greatly reduced.
He silently sensed the monks of the Wu family who had been enlightened by the Infinite Light Buddha, and learned the whole story.
"It's Hehuan Sect again..."
He sneered, murderous intent growing in his heart.
These witches, if you don’t fuck her grandma, she won’t call you grandpa!
I really want to go back and kill all the monks from the Hehuan Sect!
"Don't worry, I'll keep this grudge for now, and I will definitely pay it back a thousand times in the future."
Pang Yue's mind turned and he thought secretly.
The top priority is to return to the Demon Talisman Sect as soon as possible, digest the gains, and wait for the situation to calm down.
At this time.
The Buddha's light passes across the sky and returns to the cloud chariot.
It is the Demon of the Underworld and the Buddha of Infinite Light.
Coupled with the Yuan Gu clone holding the magic sword, the three of them guard Pang Yue's true form in the center, and his energy is as solid as gold.
Pang Yue waved his sleeves and robe lightly, and sacrificed himself to the deserted tower of the avenue.
I saw the white pagoda manifesting its true appearance, and the Sixty-nine Cloud Cart also spread out, turning into a cloud with a radius of a hundred feet. It continued to speed up, carrying the Taoist Tower on its back and quickly escaped into the distance.
Pang Yue stood up and walked into the deserted tower.
Looking from a distance, you will see a snow-white cloud shadow flying across the sky high in the clear blue sky.
A white tower stands at the top of the cloud, like a fairyland.
…
Inside the tower.
Gold curtains were hung around the luxurious jade couch. Through the curtains, three charming and charming female nuns could be vaguely seen.
An extremely long dark green flower vine clings to the jade couch, and strange flowers of ten colors are blooming everywhere, exuding bursts of light fragrance, which is actually a bit refreshing.
The magic vines with dark green spiritual patterns in the pitch black entangled the three women like spiritual snakes, slowly squirming, contrasting with the snow-white and delicate skin, and the embossed and beautiful bodies, outlining a fragrant and strange picture.
Come.
Although the three female nuns have different styles and manners, they have one thing in common!
That is the dignity and tranquility developed by being strong and living in a high position for a long time.
The three girls are all great cultivators of the golden elixir!
Two of them were from Baihua Island and had a quiet and elegant temperament. Although they were accidentally captured and became hostages, they still did not panic.
Golden elixir monks have their own calm demeanor.
The other person is the world-famous "Beautiful Sword Immortal" of the Taiqing Sect.
——Situ Yanran!
Although her magic power was restrained, the fierce sword intent in her body was not damaged at all.
That slender and graceful snow-white body is wrapped with magic vines, but its cold and charming temperament is still as sharp and menacing as a flying sword.
The three women were originally "imprisoned" in different rooms in the tower, but for some unknown reason, a strange force appeared in the tower just now and moved all three women to this jade couch.
The brocade silk quilt adds charm and style.
Situ Yanran was ashamed and angry, and had a bad feeling in her heart.
With only one sword, she dominates the world, and is almost the pinnacle figure in the East China Sea cultivation world. Who would have expected that she would be subjected to such a shocking change, and she would be reduced to this before she could react.
She had known that there were mountains beyond the mountains in the world of cultivation, there was a sky beyond the sky, and there were endless masters, but she never thought that she would encounter such insoluble methods as the Zhouguang Demon Pattern!
Even the body protection method given to him by the sect master was easily broken by the opponent.
The three women on the couch made eye contact with different expressions. Before they could say anything, a tall figure appeared in front of the couch.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Situ Yanran's beautiful eyes widened, and she recognized that the person was the Demonic Talisman Sect monk who subdued him with one move and killed three fellow elders in a row!
Why is his vitality so withered?
Where is Elder Li now?
As soon as this thought came to mind, the man opened the curtain and barged in.
At the same time, the magic vine also tightened silently.
…
In the clouds, outside the deserted tower.
Suddenly I heard several dragon chants and phoenix chirping.
Er, I saw a five-clawed green dragon winding out of the void.
Then, another colorful phoenix appeared quietly.
One dragon and one phoenix hovered over the desolate tower, vaguely forming an ancient and mysterious formation!
The large formation rotated slowly at first, then began to speed up, spinning rapidly.
Soon after, the circling speed of the dragon and phoenix slowed down again...and then it became faster and slower, nine slow and one fast!
The vitality of heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius was attracted by this formation.
The vitality gathered in the formation, continuously condensed, and gradually formed a soft and bright aura.
Valley Nightmare
Amidst the dancing dragons and phoenixes, the spiritual light condensed to the extreme in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, jade-like "water drops" appeared in the void under the formation!
"Water droplets" contain extremely pure vitality.
Countless runes flickered and flowed in the water droplets, and then emitted like mist, dissipating invisible.
The purity of the vitality contained in it is no less than that of high-grade spiritual stones.
Looking around, under the large formation, "water drops" appeared one after another, and in the blink of an eye the number exceeded a hundred.
——Tianlu.
In ancient times, there were several extremely rare sacrificial rituals to obtain this object.
Heavenly dew has miraculous effects on improving monks' cultivation, mana, healing and recovery, and is even better than panacea!
At this time.
The hundreds of drops of dew dripped gently and disappeared into the deserted tower on the avenue.
Dragons and phoenixes linger outside the tower.
The dew fell like rain from the sky, covering the outside of the deserted tower with a layer of light.
…
On the vast blue sea.
A monk in white walks on the waves.
He held a string of Buddhist beads, recited the scriptures orally, and walked between the sea and the sky with a graceful attitude.
Soon after, he stopped on a sea surface.
He closed his eyes and sensed it for a while, then whispered: "This is it."
immediately.
He threw up the Buddhist beads in his hand and performed a magic trick.
In an instant, the Buddha's light bloomed over the sea.
Eighteen Buddha beads spread out, covering the sea area with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the pure and soft Buddha light fell down, making people feel peaceful.
The monk in white changed the seals in his hands, and the eighteen beads in the sky also followed the mysterious trajectory and started to rotate.
Sutras condensed by countless Buddha lights appeared in the void.
It was seen that these scriptures were of different sizes, pouring down like rain, and appeared above the sea, highlighting a dynamic picture.
The content is a scene of a golden Buddha, transforming the golden elixir elder of the Wu family!
This is exactly what happened on this sea not long ago.
The magical power of Buddhism can reappear the past in this way!
The monk in white looked at the golden Buddha's magical powers seriously, his eyes shining with light.
He seemed to be immersed in the scene and heard bursts of majestic and solemn Buddhist sounds.
"There is such a magical power in the world that can save all sentient beings..."
He muttered to himself, trying to understand the magical power of the golden Buddha, but he had no clue.
Shortly after.
The golden Buddha in the picture finished transforming the Wu family monks and turned around to leave.
The monk in white also collected the beads and walked towards the horizon.
His steps are a hundred feet long, and his body is like a bubble in a dream, born and destroyed.
Not long after walking, I saw golden Buddha light surging in the sky, a golden Dharma boat, and a temple surrounded by stars.
The Buddha's light on the golden Dharma boat is vast, and a huge sail is facing the fierce wind, moving quickly in the sky.
And the temple surrounded by stars was swimming in a galaxy, silently, and its speed was no slower than the golden boat.
Both are fifth-level magic weapons!
When the monk in white met the two magic weapons, he stopped, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."
The golden dharma boat and the Star Temple also stopped together.
Nine monks appeared on the Dharma boat. They all clasped their hands and greeted: "Amitabha."
"It turns out to be Master Facong from Tianchan Temple. Could it be that Master also came for Pang Yue of the Demonic Talisman Sect?"
A young monk on the Dharma boat asked with a smile.
The white-clothed monk Facong showed a sudden look on his face and nodded: "The poor monk followed a strange Buddhist magical power, but he didn't know the name and origin of that person. Now it seems that the person the poor monk is looking for seems to be the same as that person who has obtained the sixth level."
The magic weapon monk is the same person."
He turned to look at Xingxiu Temple and said in a gentle voice: "I wonder which benefactor of Chongxuan Sect is in person?"
In the sky above the Xingxiu Temple, the stars converged into a majestic tall figure. He bowed to Fa Cong and said in a loud voice: "I have seen the master. I didn't expect that the master is not exempt from vulgarity. He wants to compete with us for the sixth-level magic weapon."
Fa Cong smiled and shook his head and said: "The donor's words are wrong. The poor monk only came here for a Buddhist magical power. As for the sixth-level magic weapon, just let it happen."
The starry figure above the Xingxiu Temple smiled, noncommittal.
Fa Cong looked back on the past and remembered that he had had a relationship with a certain monk from the Demonic Talisman Sect. At that time, he had a feeling in his heart and vaguely realized that that person was related to Buddhism.
Unexpectedly, all these coincidences collided. Not only was the person he was looking for, but he also obtained a sixth-level magic weapon.
The monk on the golden dharma boat was an eminent monk from Vajra Temple. He had always been close to Tianchan Temple. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Master Facong, why don't you come to our temple's dharma boat and go together?"
"In this case, I will disturb you all."
Fa Cong smiled slightly, raised his steps, and boarded the Dharma boat.
The monk from Vajra Temple was about to move the Dharma boat forward when he suddenly saw the sky in the distance filled with water and a huge wave carrying a gorgeous pavilion flying towards here.
"Hey, people from Tianhai Sect are here too!"
In the sky above the Xingxiu Temple, the starlight figure sneered.
In the blink of an eye, a huge wave approached, and seven monks with extraordinary bearing walked out of the pavilion. The leader was a graceful and dignified middle-aged beautiful woman. She was wearing a gorgeous sky blue palace dress and said with a smile: "What a coincidence.
, the Taixu grand party hasn’t ended yet, everyone is actually gathered here!”
"Fellow Daoist Linghu, now that the matter has come to this, there is no need to pretend to be confused because we all know why we are here."
The leader of Chongxuanzong Xingxiu Temple sneered.
The beautiful middle-aged woman from the Tianhaizong had her beautiful eyes flowing, glanced at him, and asked: "You are the only one on this trip, Fellow Daoist Zhuang?"
The monk surnamed Zhuang was about to speak when he suddenly saw a black shadow floating from the horizon.
The black shadow arrived in an instant, and it turned out to be an extremely huge blue bird.
A bird flew nearby, its whole body glowed with brilliance, and transformed into two extraordinary monks, a man and a woman, arriving hand in hand.
No need to ask, everyone knows that these two people must be from the Zheng family in Diyun.
Everyone is a long-famous Jindan Daxiu cultivator. After meeting each other, greetings are inevitable.
When they were competing for the treasure ejected from Taixu Gate near the Thousand Machine Sect, the top masters of the golden elixir from several major forces intentionally or unintentionally avoided direct encounters.
At this moment, it is inevitable.
Russian qing.
I also saw nine fire dragons pulling an ancient chariot flying in from the distance.
The second elder of Zhenyang Sect’s Dairi Shrine, Cangchen Su is here!
Not long after the Zhenyang Sect arrived, they saw another huge flower carrying six graceful female cultivators meandering towards it.
Baihua Island has also arrived.
Seeing so many monks gathered here, a middle-aged monk wearing Confucian robes walked out from the huge petals of Baihua Island.
He had a scholarly air, like a well-educated scholar. He held an ancient book in his hand, looked around, and laughed loudly: "Fellow Taoists, we all hold the magical talisman of the Hehuan Sect. Did we meet here on the road?"
"I'm a guest from Xuanji Island, and I have a little tidbit to share with you."
The monk surnamed Zhuang of Chongxuan Sect couldn't bear to talk. The stars in the Xingxiu Temple were agitated and he shouted in a low voice: "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. If we stay here for so long, Pang Yue might have returned to the Demonic Talisman Sect long ago!"
Yun Zhongke laughed dumbly: "Senior Zhuang, don't worry, this place is five hundred thousand miles away from the Demon Talisman Sect, and there is no teleportation formation. Even if Pang Yue uses a sixth-level magic weapon, he can't go far in an instant."
He looked at the Xingxiu Temple, his expression calmed, and he said in a deep voice: "I heard from a friend that Pang Yue possessed the magical power of the Universe's Demon Pattern and killed five golden elixir masters of the Taiqing Sect in one breath. One of them
Or Master Li who is in charge of two fifth-level flying swords!"
"Who is Zong Li of the Taiqing Dynasty? Everyone must be familiar with him, right?"