Three hundred and eighty-third Mandala Eight Heavenly Dragon Execution Secret Array
Chapter 383 Mandala Eight Heavenly Dragons and Demon-Slaying Secret Formation
In the secret valley at the back of the Huiyan Snow Mountain, Fu Yaming sat cross-legged on a golden futon, surrounded by hundreds of phantoms of the Eight Buddhist Dharma Protectors flickering. These Eight Buddhist Dharma Protectors held various colored treasure wheels and pestles, and stood on green lotus flowers.
On the top, he chanted the Buddhist mantra and turned into a pillar of light to tightly surround Fu Yaming.
Outside the light building, the God of Xuantian Palace was holding his hands proudly on his chest, looking up and down Fu Yaming unscrupulously.
After a long time, Lord Po Shen suddenly chuckled: "Little beauty, you are also smart. You know that what I, Xuantian Palace, only care about is your skill in refining weapons. But now I have changed my mind. In addition to your skill in refining weapons, I have changed my mind."
I still want you."
Fu Yaming recited the mantra silently, and a bright light stabilized in the back of her head, emitting thousands of feet of rays of light to firmly block the invasion of the light outside her body. After hearing the words of Lord Po, Fu Yaming just glanced at him indifferently, but said nothing.
throat.
In the hut of the old nun without sex, Fu Yaming suddenly made a move against Lord Po. However, the old nun without sex and the True Lord Wuji were too strong in cultivation. They easily caught the exquisite pagoda that Fu Yaming had made for sacrifice. The old nun
He even took action personally and trapped Fu Yaming in the back mountain.
According to the asexual old nun, this was to make Fu Yaming reflect on her mistakes. As a monk, she killed the distinguished guests who came to visit her. This kind of behavior violated at least a dozen Buddhist precepts.
Seeing that Fu Yaming was ignoring him, King Po Shen suddenly became angry. He glared at Fu Yaming fiercely and cursed in a low voice: "What a woman who doesn't know how to appreciate others. Wait until you fall into my hands."
I will let you know what it means to live but not to die!"
Greedily sweeping over Fu Yaming's elegant and refined face, Pogo Shenjun said with a ferocious smile: "As long as you marry me, hey, if I let you live, you will live, and if I let you die, you will die! If it weren't for those Buddhist gates you refined,
The magic weapon has a hint of innate aura, why would Xuantian Palace spend so much effort on a woman like you? Spend such a huge sum of money? Who do you think you are?"
Holding his head up proudly, Goddess Poison said with a smile: "When it comes to women, what kind of woman can't I get my hands on?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a female nun in blue had quietly floated in from the entrance of the secret valley. This nun had red lips and white teeth and was quite pretty. When she walked, her waist moved from side to side like a water snake in the water, with a pair of watery eyes.
Glancing left and right with her peach blossom eyes, she suddenly felt very springlike out of thin air.
As soon as the Goddess God saw the nun in green, he walked up to her with a smile on his face, hugged her in his arms, carelessly put his hand through the nun's collar, and grasped the smooth and tall breasts of her chest.
A lump of soft meat.
"Little nun, don't you need to guard the entrance to the valley? Are you in such a hurry to come in? Isn't it too long to clean up?"
The nun in green's face changed, she glanced at Fu Yaming in fear, and smacked Lord Pogo's hand away. She said softly and coquettishly: "I'm going to die, little uncle, this is Huiyanda Snow Mountain, what if?
If someone sees it, the disciple may not be able to escape severe punishment."
The face of God God changed slightly. He raised his head and looked around, and suddenly smiled and said: "Are you afraid? If someone peeks with Dharma eyes, there is no way you can hide it from me."
Although he was full of words, Master Po Shen did not dare to act recklessly here. The nun in blue was the obvious disciple of the nun in white. In terms of seniority, she was also a figure of his nephew generation. If he and the nun in blue were
It doesn't matter to him if this kind of behavior falls into the eyes of others. The nun in blue is probably going to be struck to death by the asexual old nun who cares most about her reputation.
The female nun in green glanced at the God of Poison angrily, and hurriedly laughed in a low voice: "Uncle Master has great supernatural powers, so naturally he is not afraid of anything. Master wants his disciples to come and inform Master Uncle, Paramita is not arrogant, and the world has changed, so Uncle Master
Be careful."
After a slight pause, the nun in green showed a trace of ferocious and obscene killing intent on her face: "Master said that the enemy is powerful and there will be great changes in the Huiyan Snow Mountain. If Master can't take care of this pretentious woman,
Uncle Master can take the opportunity to enjoy her body, imprison her soul, and slowly torture her about the secret method of refining the weapon."
The God of Poison was stunned. Paranimi is not arrogant and Lotte has undergone a huge change?
But in the blink of an eye, he threw the news out of the sky. No matter what the huge change, what does it have to do with him? With people like Wuji Zhenjun and asexual old nun standing up for him, what is there to fear if the sky falls? It's obviously the nun's suggestion.
But it suited his wishes very well. He took advantage of the turmoil in Huiyan Daxue Mountain to kidnap Fu Yaming, first took her body, and then imprisoned her soul and tortured her. Thinking about it made him feel hot all over.
He held down the nun in blue and pinned her to a rock. He Shenjun said with a smile: "What a well-behaved master niece. I have nothing to do now. Let my uncle take care of you first... Hey, that old man
The ugly immortal nun hasn’t agreed to my marriage yet?”
The nun in blue half pushed her down and fell on the rock. She looked back at Fu Yaming and suddenly sneered: "The old nun said that my junior uncle is her most beloved disciple, so she refused to agree. Really?
You have already given me a lot of conditions and benefits, but the old nun just wants to sell it at a high price and refuses even though she doesn’t agree. It’s really abominable!”
God God God looked at Fu Yaming, and felt the false fire rising all over his body, which made him feel dizzy for a while. He hurriedly tore off the clothes of the nun in green, shouted happily and pressed on the nun's body. He moved violently
While laughing, he said: "Whatever, the old nun doesn't agree, so I'll take advantage of it myself. Well, the enemy is powerful, why is the enemy so powerful?"
But the nun in green was speechless. Lord Pogo moved too fast. The nun rolled her eyes and was out of breath. How could she say a word? She was just entangled like a water snake.
The body of God Goddess Poison kept making sharp and unpleasant gasping sounds from his throat.
Fuya Ming, who was trapped by the golden pillar, raised her head, looked coldly at the Pogo Shenjun and the nun in green, and gave a low and powerful shout: "The leader of all evil lewds must be killed!"
The God God raised his head and looked at Fuya with a salivating look on his face. He smiled and said, "I want to be killed? Who can kill me?"
Before he finished speaking, three golden Zen staffs and three heavy demon-conquering pestles fell on the back of Lord Poison almost at the same time. The six extremely powerful Buddhist treasures were released silently, and even the wind could not hear the sound.
He didn't take any precautions, and Lord Goddess of Poison was blasted into the air without taking any precautions.
However, he has the cultivation level of the middle-grade Daluo Jinxian, and he is still the last among the middle-grade Daluo Jinxian. God Lord Po belongs to that kind of typical incompetent playboy. Not only is the mana realm that Xuantian Palace spent countless material resources to fill up, but he has also spent countless resources in his life.
I have never mastered Taoist magical powers, and I don't pay much attention to the physical body in daily life. All the essence and blood I finally accumulated are wasted on women. How can I use it to train myself?
There was just a muffled sound, and Lord Pogo's body was shattered into pieces and sprayed with blood all over the sky. The nun in green underneath him was blasted to pieces by the power of Wuzhu Zen without even making a sound. The two souls just wanted to escape, and the void
The sound of the Buddha's call was heard, and eleven male and female monks in coarse cloth monk robes simultaneously waved the light of the secret demon-conquering Buddha from the Wuming Zen Temple of Huiyan Daxue Mountain, a sexless old nun, and easily turned the souls of the two people into nothing.
Fu Yaming's first disciple named Sunlight Bodhisattva was a great monk who was nearly ten feet tall and had a beard on his face. He took back his Zen staff, strode to the golden pillar of Buddha's light that trapped Fu Yaming, and inserted a Zen staff into the ground.
The three bright golden pestles that were attached were broken at the waist.
The golden pillar shattered, Fu Yaming stood up and shook the golden futon under her seat to pieces with one kick.
Looking coldly at the flesh and blood left on the ground by the God of Poison and the nun in blue, Fu Yaming waved out a ray of Taiyin Xuanyan in disgust, turning the remaining flesh and blood of the two into countless ice shards, even if there was even a trace of their souls left in them.
, in this case it is impossible to die again.
Sunlight Bodhisattva bowed to Fu Yaming and said: "Master, we have inquired clearly. Tens of millions of immortals and countless monsters have invaded the Boluo Nimi Lotte. The leader of the group calls himself the Evil Dragon Venerable Gu Xiechen.
His name is Jiuyou Dao Headmaster!"
Moonlight Bodhisattva took a few steps forward and said with a gloating smile: "Master, Jiuyou Dao has been ruthless. Seven Zen monasteries have been destroyed along the way. The one who provoked Master a few years ago wanted to compete with Master on Buddhism."
The 'Tianyin Forest' where Bao Chan Xuan Nu was located was also destroyed, and the entire temple was slaughtered to the point where no one was left alive... Well, even the jade bricks they used to lay the foundation were looted."
Fuya Ming's pretty face moved slightly, revealing a faint smile.
"Forget it about you, you didn't come too late, but Moggallana is also capable, and you found this guy so quickly?"
Tilting her head and thinking for a while, Fu Yaming shook her head and said: "However, it took more than ten thousand years to develop a force of tens of millions? Are you hiding your incompetence, or are you really not capable enough? Well, there are countless monsters that are worth watching.
Is it possible that you are using dark creatures as cannon fodder?"
Smiling softly, Fu Yaming narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Forget it, those dark creatures have no other benefits. They just eat more and live more. No matter how heavy the casualties are, they will be able to make up for it even if they have more than a thousand years to make up for it.
Using it as cannon fodder is a matter of course."
After muttering a few words, Fu Yaming said solemnly: "Where are the people at the entrance of the valley?"
Sunlight Bodhisattva said with a cruel smile: "They are all disciples of Master Mingming, and they were all killed by us."
Fu Yaming nodded and said: "Good kill... But this can be considered a serious fall out. Come with me quickly!"
With the eleven top disciples, Fu Yaming hurriedly left the valley on clouds. After escaping for tens of thousands of miles, she used the Qinglian Huntian Banner to wrap herself and the eleven top disciples.
It has to be solid and isolated from any breath.
A ball of golden light suddenly appeared in the secret valley, followed by a burst of shocking purple energy.
In the golden light came the exclamation of the sexless old nun: "Who broke my three trapping stakes and released Fu Ya?"
The purple energy rolled wildly, and True Monarch Wuji roared at the top of his lungs: "If you let that woman go, who killed my son? Who killed my son? Old nun Wuming, your Wuming Chanyuan wants to handle this matter.
Give me an explanation! Otherwise, I and you will fight until death!"
As soon as the golden light faded, the sexless old nun revealed her true form. She stared blankly at the three broken magic trap stakes, and then looked at the large white ice shards on the ground that were so cold that even she didn't dare to approach them easily, and suddenly said something
An extremely stupid statement: "When the poor monk took Fu Ya as his disciple, she had already lost her Taoist magic power. How could there be Taoist spells here?"
True Lord Wuji just jumped to his feet and roared, completely ignoring what the asexual old nun said. He shouted at the top of his lungs and asked the old nun to quickly hand over the murderer of his youngest son, otherwise he would immediately call the immortals and immortals from Xuantian Palace who were accompanying him in the Snowy Mountains.
Wumingchanyuan fell out.
He threatened the asexual old nun, not to think that she was so great because she had reached the heavens. The total number of bald donkeys in the Wuming Temple was only a few thousand people, which was completely incomparable to the huge power of his Xuantian Palace. If the Xuantian Palace really
He would risk everything to avenge Lord Po, and he must break the old nun's baldness.
The sexless old nun was also so angry that the bald donkey and the old nun were being eaten by True Lord Wuji. If she hadn't spent countless years cultivating her mind and nature, she would have become violent and fell out with True Lord Wuji. She glared at Wuji angrily.
True Lord, the sexless old nun said coldly: "If True Lord hadn't taken a look at the poor monk's magical ability to refine weapons, why would he have done this?"
Zhenjun Wuji's expression changed and he suddenly closed his mouth.
The sexless old nun looked at True Monarch Wuji with a sneer: "Over the years, she has clearly done something under my sect. Doesn't it mean that True Monarch doesn't know about it? She almost turned the Buddhist pure land into a happy Zen place. If it weren't for the poor monk
I value my friendship with Xuantian Palace and have already destroyed her cultivation and driven her out of the Snowy Mountains!"
True Monarch Wuji's expression changed again. He pondered for a moment and nodded: "My son died here after all. Accepting my daughter as a disciple is also a symbol of the alliance between the Daxue Mountain Buddhist sect and my Xuantian Palace Taoist sect. This is
You will not investigate the death of Hui'er, but Fu Yaming wants to marry my second son as a concubine!"
The sexless old nun looked at True Lord Wuji coldly, her eyes flashing coldly.
True Lord Wuji said coldly: "Foreign enemies are invading with bad intentions. If Xuantian Palace joins forces with that person, will the lineage of Boluo Ni Mi Bo Lo Tian Buddhism continue to exist?"
The old nun gritted her teeth and pinched the string of Buddhist beads on her wrist for a while. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "Fu Yaming's matter is put on hold for now. Her weapon refining method, the poor monk can help you get it first."
True Lord Wuji nodded with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Shan, that's it, we need to find Fu Yaming first."
The two of them glanced at each other, and the immense consciousness quickly spread.
The spiritual consciousness of the asexual old nun only took one ten thousandth of a finger to cover the entire Paranimi. No matter how small or small it was, even a piece of moss on the tree, an ant in the moss, or a piece of ant stuck to its mouth.
Not a speck of dust is covered by her consciousness.
Wuji Zhenjun's spiritual consciousness was only a ten thousandth slower than that of the sexless old nun, and it covered the entire Paranimi Buddhism in an instant.
, one tree after another.
The two great supernatural power users stared in surprise at the same time, and the sexless old nun lost her voice and said: "Fu Ya has the restriction of the poor monk on her body, so she cannot leave the Snowy Mountains. The poor monk was afraid of the worst, so he used his great supernatural power to search the entire Paramita.
I didn’t expect...where is she?"
Do you use your magical powers to search the entire heaven just to be safe?
True Monarch Wuji gave the old nun a mocking look. Could it be that she had no intention of demonstrating in front of him? The ability of his divine consciousness to cover the entire heaven means that he has initially possessed the power to open up a void, which symbolizes that in the nine days and ten
The supreme status in the earth has already surpassed those beings who thought they were invincible even though they were at the peak of their cultivation.
If I hadn't achieved something in the past few years and reached this mysterious and unpredictable state, I might have been frightened by the old nun today.
He smiled coldly, and Zhenjun Wuji had a clue in his heart. He was still slightly weaker than the old nun, but the difference was not big. If the two of them really started to fight for life and death, he would at least be able to support the old nun for a hundred years.
Defeated. A hundred years would be enough for Xuantian Palace to kill all the bald donkeys in the Wuming Temple. Of course, that is provided that other bald donkeys in the Snowy Mountains do not interfere.
He puffed up his chest fiercely, and Zhenjun Wuji sneered confidently: "That's right, I haven't found any clues about her. If there is some innate formation that covers her aura, or there is an innate treasure that covers her.
trace."
The two looked at each other, and the sexless old nun snorted. Wuji Zhenjun just looked at the old nun sarcastically. He didn't even look at the gate of his own mountain. He also boasted that Paranymi was not arrogant and the best person in heaven. This old nun's
He's also a bit too thick-skinned.
Regardless of whether Fuya Ming used formations or innate magic weapons to cover up her traces, the old nun was still disfigured.
The asexual old nun gritted her teeth and held the prayer beads. She was about to expend all her strength to use her great Buddhist powers to search for the whereabouts of Fuya Ming. Suddenly, countless loud and loud Buddha trumpets like loud bells came from the snowy mountains far and near.
True Monarch Wuji's expression changed. He sensed a dozen auras that could compete with him in the sound of the Buddha's chants. As expected, Paramita Bu Arrogant Lotte is still the territory of Buddhism, and their potential power is extremely powerful. Even if he will
In this heavenly realm, several secluded monks from Taoist sects are invited to come out, but they may not be able to compare with the power of these bald donkeys.
The asexual old nun suddenly became radiant. She straightened her back and said with a proud smile: "Unexpectedly, several senior brothers and sisters who have practiced in the Hundred Yuan Society were also alarmed. This time it was me, Paramita.
In this grand gathering of Bujiao Lotte Buddhism, any evil clown will be eradicated in one fell swoop."
After laughing for a few times, the sexless old nun flew up into the sky on a cloud of gold. She shouted loudly: "Brothers, the demonic flames are raging in the sky and have the potential to destroy the descendants of our Daxue Mountain. If I return to Yan Daxue Mountain, how can I be a demon?"
A place of ravage?”
Countless golden Buddhist flames soared into the sky from all over the Snowy Mountains, and loud voices sounded one after another.
"Bu Mandala Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragons and Demon-Slaying Secret Formation!"
"Bu Mandala Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragons and Demon-Slaying Secret Formation..."
"Bu Mandala Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragon's Demon-Slaying Secret Array..."
As long-lasting shouts continued to sound, mountains avalanched like rain and avalanches like tides in the snowy mountains. Countless bald monks and nuns flew up in the light of clouds. One after another, they stood in position and crossed their legs.
Sit down and chant the Buddhist mantra, emitting boundless Buddha light and auspicious energy, covering the entire snow-capped mountain.
A tidal wave of golden light rolled out from the depths of the Snowy Mountains, and instantly rushed hundreds of millions of miles away from the Snowy Mountains.
Boundless Sanskrit chants resounded in the void, and the smallpox swept down. Countless phantoms of the eight deities and dragons appeared in the void, gradually condensing into entities.
Seeing such power, the sexless old nun couldn't help but feel open-minded. She said loudly: "The devil is ignorant and wants to occupy my heavenly holy land. I also invite the great heroes, great powers, and great courage of Tieshuan Temple.
, give the devil a head-on blow!"
At this moment, the sexless old nun's body was filled with blazing flames that were overwhelming and powerful. She looked no more like a Buddhist nun than a marshal commanding troops in the human realm. She was truly indescribable in majesty and glory.
True Monarch Wuji looked coldly at the majestic and asexual old nun. The corner of his eye glanced at the cold ice chips on the ground, and his face suddenly turned cold.
A golden light flew up from a small gray-black Zen temple in the snow-capped mountains. Three majestic old monks, five feet tall, wearing gray cloth monk robes, carrying three Zen staffs, majestically led eight hundred great monks with golden lights shining on their heads.
After leaving the Snowy Mountains, they faced the army led by Gu Xiechen.
Thousands of miles away from the Snowy Mountains, three old monks who were in the middle-level Da Luo Jinxian realm and who according to Buddhist teachings had immediately realized the merits of Bodhisattva blocked the path of Gu Xiechen and others.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find another shore. Dear donors, if you leave Paranimi and live happily ever after, you will have a chance to survive!"
The three old monks sang Sanskrit in unison, which immediately caused a wave of people in Gu Xiechen's camp to fall to their feet.
The monks suddenly showed expressions of color, while Gu Xiechen, who was sitting on the white-bone demon dragon carriage, became sullen for a while.
