Seeing Qi Jiuyuan, Qi Tuohai, and Xian Xingjun interfering with the aura of the abbot of Lingmen, the heads of the halls sitting on both sides raised their eyebrows and were about to explode.
In this Spirit Dragon Iron Temple, even the strong ones from the Heavenly Ranking can fight. Even if all the guests who come turn traitor, the Spirit Dragon Iron Temple is not afraid at all.
But Lingmen stopped him and said: "Protect the good believers."
Of course, the leaders of each temple can join in, or even fight to capture the three of Qi Jiuyuan, but in that case, it will affect the surrounding areas, causing disaster to the disciples in the temple and even the many believers who participated in the ceremony.
That is not what Lingmen wants.
This was also the reason why Qi Jiuyuan and others dared to take action.
The current fight is still a secret fight, Qi Jiuyuan's sword has not been drawn, and Qi Tuohai has not used his famous trick. If it develops into an open fight, the result will be different.
Cyan eyes looked at the three of them, as well as the Daci'en Temple, Xuanqing Palace, and Taishi Tower, which were still silent and could not tell the difference between friend and foe.
Mutually.
"Everyone, what happened to you has been exposed. It's not too late to stop now."
At the head of each courtyard, Buddhist sutras are recited on both sides at the same time, and the Sanskrit sounds are transformed into shapes, forming a huge "swastika" in the sky, covering the square and isolating the spiritual gate from the verbal exchanges among the people.
The devotees who attended the meeting did not know the situation. When they saw the chanting of Sanskrit chants and all kinds of wonderful phenomena appearing at the same time, they thought that the Buddha appeared. They all prayed devoutly, but they did not know the danger ahead.
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"Abbot Lingmen, what Qi wants is just to keep Linglong Iron Temple out of the matter. As long as the abbot agrees, Qi will be the first to stop and ask your temple to apologize," Qi Jiuyuan said.
Qi Tuohai followed closely behind and also said: "A certain family has the same request. If the abbot refuses, there is no other choice but to ask the Sword God and the leader of the Hidden Gang to come and talk."
"I'm not with them. I just owe you a favor and have to pay it back." Xian Xingjun of the Tianhe Sword Sect closed his eyes and did not look at the Lingmen, only disturbing Taoist Gu Mu with the energy of the stars. "In addition, I have asked beforehand.
Obviously, the news that Dali is about to invade again was fabricated by Chen Tianyuan, and Abbot Lingmen does not need to worry about border failures."
Now, things have become clear.
Qi Jiuyuan and Qi Tuohai stood on the same side and must force Linglong Tiesha to stay out of the matter.
If today's plan doesn't work, then we will forcefully create an excuse to give Jiange, Dajiang Gang and even the imperial court reason to put pressure on Linglong Iron Sha.
It's just that in this way, even if it's not a quarrel, it's almost the same.
"I still underestimated the seriousness of the situation. I didn't expect that the catastrophe three years ago would involve Jiange, Dajiang Gang, and even the imperial court..."
When the old monk heard what the three parties said, he sighed and shook his head, with a look of compassion on his face. But then, a majestic golden light rose up, and the powerful Yuan Gong caused the heaven and earth to change color.
A huge dragon head raised up from behind the abbot of Lingmen, followed by a dragon body covered with golden scales, powerful dragon claws, and a golden divine dragon slowly emerged and wrapped around the Buddha's shadow.
"But this place is the Spiritual Dragon Iron Temple!"
The divine dragon ascended, the Buddha's energy was emptied, and the abbot of Lingmen displayed all his Buddhist skills. Although he did not really take action, the unrivaled pressure still made the three of them change their colors.
"Nine Abyss Sword."
Qi Jiuyuan tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and a sword shadow stood upright.
"The waves surge into the sky."
Qi Tuohai had dark blue energy flowing all over his body, like the waves of a river sweeping across him in an endless stream.
"An angry bullfight."
Xian Xingjun circulated the energy of the stars and condensed a pillar of light to protect his whole body.
Under the pressure of the abbot of Lingmen, the three of them tried their best to resist, so as to ensure that they did not lose their composure.
In fact, even the first seats of each courtyard tried their best to maintain the aura so that the believers could still pray there unconsciously.
"It's just a poor monk's eyesight. With the abbot Lingmen's strength, how can there be four phases? It's clearly eight phases, or even nine phases." Seeing this scene, Xu Xing flipped the rosary in his hand and said softly, "In this way
, the overall situation has been decided."
However, just as he finished speaking, a figure broke into the aura, and with a knife, he cut off the invisible aura that bound him.
There is no anger!
I don't know when the monk had a sword in his hand. The sword's energy to cut off the Buddha's slander of the Dharma was contained in the blade, cutting off the restraints and protecting him from breaking into the aura.
"Explain the sword spirit of Jie Dao." Xu Xing grabbed the rosary in his hand.
Cut off the Buddha's slander of the Dharma and sink into the sea of suffering. The sword energy has incomparable restraint on the Buddha's power. Even if the body it is attached to is not the original body of the Chanti Jie sword, it still allows Wu Hao to come and go freely in that aura.
This is the reason why the Shanti Jie Dao is called the forbidden weapon of Buddhism. It is particularly restrained in Buddhist practices. Even the aura of the abbot of Lingmen can hardly block the sword when it is interfered by three people.
Angry and without anger.
I saw Wu Ai carrying a sword with black and red Qi burning on the blade like a karmic fire. He broke into the aura with a fierce murderous intention and killed Shangguan Pei, who was suppressed by everyone's Qi in the center of the aura.
When Qi Jiuyuan and Qi Tuohai saw this scene, they both frowned.
The abbot of Lingmen seemed to have the anger of King Ming burning in his eyes, and an angry look appeared on his face.
At this moment, another figure shuttled into the aura, like a shadow, falling tightly behind Wuai. Wuai was in front using the sword energy of the Jie Dao to open the way, and the shadow opened the way with Wuai, and followed Wuai.
Then he entered the aura.
The timing is extremely precise, and the dexterity of the figure is as straight as a ghost.
"Behind me." Qi Jiuyuan shouted softly.
When Wu Hao heard the words, his whole body suddenly tensed up, and he suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if he was being watched by someone sneaky. He was also a decisive person, and when he turned his sword around, it swept behind him with black and red sword flames.
"when--"
At that moment, Shen Yi's whole body turned pale gold, and a golden bell aura emerged, blocking the blade. The bell engraved with Sanskrit collided with the blade, emitting an exciting bell sound.
Golden bell cover, the fifth level!
The golden bell cover covered by the illusion returned to its normal style. Shen Yi's whole body showed a pale gold color. His strong and slender body made a series of crisp sounds, and the air film vibrated like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.
Tough and soft.
The strong external force and the soft internal force perfectly formed a whole. The Taiyin Boy Kung Fu surged in the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve main meridians, and was mixed with the blood to form a huge force, which was punched by Shen Yi.
One punch goes straight to the middle palace, moving forward without hesitation, the magical power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger integrates the huge power into the Luohan fist, and there is a sound of wind and thunder when the punch is released.
"when--"
There was another bell ringing, and a golden bell aura appeared around Wu Hao. Shen Yi punched it, and the golden bell vibrated. It bounced back with great force, but was blocked by the golden bell on his body.
The air shields of two golden bells collided and swirled with great force, causing the air to buzz continuously.
"when--"
"when--"
"winter!"
The golden bells collided, one was golden and clear, and the other was gold with black, slightly evil. Shen Yi had used the illusion of Zhaoyang Order to cover up his own weirdness, and when he took action at this moment, it was really the solemn atmosphere of a true Buddhist school.
On the other hand, without anger, because of the Qi of Ti Jie Dao and the practice of evil sword, the Qi of the Golden Bell is right in the middle with evil, and it is a heretical way at first glance.
The two air masks collided three times, and the sound of the vibration changed from clear to deep. The force swept through their entire bodies, making both sides shake slightly.
Shen Yi himself also had access to hundreds of meridians. Although his inner energy was swallowed up due to the mutation, he had recovered a lot after this period of practice. He even forcibly forced the inner energy into his own body through the interplay of energy and blood.
Extract it.
No anger is also hidden, at least seven of the eight extraordinary meridians have been opened, the inner energy is strong, and the three collisions have not failed at all.
"kill!"
The sword flashed, and the sword traced a sad path, like a crescent moon, reflecting the crazy killing intent.
Wu'an had already used Shura's Seven-Killing Sword, and the extreme sword intent came towards him. Shen Yi felt his eyes sting slightly just by looking at the blood-moon-like sword light.
This is not because the sword energy has penetrated the defense of the golden bell, but because the sword is intended to attack the mind.
It was also at this time that Shen Yi understood how Wu Ai was immune to the influence of the sword's intention. He suppressed the sword's intention with the energy of Chanti Jie's sword, and used this to drive Shura's Seven Killing Sword to prevent himself from falling into madness.
The shrill light of the sword fell on the Golden Bell Qi Shield, and the knife marks visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared. This sword was not done hastily like before, but was driven by Shura's Seven Killing Sword, and the black-red sword Qi burned like a karmic fire.
The breathable cover completely broke through the golden bell cover at the fifth level.
Shen Yi kept his mind of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. His mind was strong and unaffected by the sword's intention. He put his palms together and clamped the blood-moon-like sword's light without any bias.
The sword energy immediately rubbed against both palms. Shen Yi used the Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover, and Taiyin Boy Kung Fu. His palms clamped the blade as if they were made of steel, making a series of sounds of gold and iron clashing.
"court death!"
Wu'an was completely murderous at this moment. He didn't care how Linglong Iron Sha would punish him at this moment. At this point, he had no way out and could only hope that the people behind him could protect him.
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As for Shen Yi who interfered with him, Wu Hao wanted to kill him with a thousand knives.
Indra Claw.
The claws are like electricity, strong and sharp, reaching straight for the throat.
Indra's claws, which are already known for their strength and toughness, are even more murderous in Wu'an's hands. The sharp light shining from the fingertips is like lightning, showing a violent strength.
Shen Yi moved his upper body to the right, avoiding the vital point between the lightning and flint, but the claw still landed on his shoulder.
The violent claw force came into contact with the tough skin, and the five fingers exerted force without anger. The sharp light on the fingertips was slightly red, and a sword energy was already attached to it, and the force immediately penetrated the flesh.
But at this moment, the bones in Shen Yi's body creaked and his shoulders suddenly slumped, as if they were boneless.
Even though Wu Ang felt that his five fingers were weak and weak, due to this sudden change, at least 50% of the strength of his claws was released. When his five fingers grabbed his shoulders, they only made five small bloody holes, making it difficult to cause further damage.
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"It's you!"
He widened his eyes and stared at the person in front of him.
How can we forget this kind of coping method without anger!
That night in the back mountain, the person who was spying on him used this method to avoid his capture, causing him to lose the opportunity, and only then would a series of subsequent events occur.
At this time, he once again saw a scene similar to that night. Wu Hao even moved the person in front of him closer to the person that night. Suddenly, the two figures overlapped and were exactly the same. A pair of eyes as black as the abyss came to mind again. .
"Uh-huh!"
The feeling of that night swept through his mind again, and Wu Ai suddenly let out a scream.
"Drink!"
Just when Wu An lost his mind, Shen Yi exhaled loudly, twisted the Jie Dao held between his palms, and struck Wu An's chest with one elbow.
Because the sword and claws were used, the defense of the golden bell was weakened. This elbow immediately broke the protective air shield and created cracks on the air membrane on his chest.
Most of the dull golden color on Wu'an's body suddenly faded, and he staggered back.
Shen Yi took a step forward and punched Wu Ai's face hard again. The golden bell finally broke. Wu Ai's face was beaten until blood flowed out. His nose was crooked to one side, and his face seemed to be covered in grease. The salty, sour and spicy ones all come out at once.
Since Shen Yi had gained the upper hand, he wanted to seize the opportunity to pursue the victory. He used his magical power to subjugate the dragon and subdue the tiger, and gathered all the strength of his body. His muscles were tensed, and the force penetrated his whole body. His whole body was like an iron man poured from copper and iron, and he struck hard one after another. Dewuhui stepped back step by step, not even having time to speak.
After more than ten moves in a row, I was left with a splitting headache and injuries all over my body.
If he hadn't practiced the Golden Bell Cover, a self-protection technique that improves both internal and external health, he would probably have fallen to the ground and not known whether he was alive or dead at this moment.
The incomparable disadvantage made his murderous intention even more fierce. At the eleventh move, Wu Hao suddenly kicked off the ball of his foot, and the sword was integrated. The light of the sword was as sharp as blood, and the sword was divided into seven points. The force was like a mountain of knives, and the intention was like a mud plow.
"Shura Hell Knife!"
Once the sword is released, the world is like a prison. This sword is more extreme and more brutal than Shura's Seven Killing Swords.
If Shura's Seven-Killing Sword has intention but no form, then this sword can be regarded as having both intention and form, arousing extreme killing.
Under this sword, there is always the unpredictable power of gods and demons.
But when Shen Yi saw the sword coming out, he advanced instead of retreating. His figure suddenly turned into a streak of blue smoke, and he struck out like a ghost, which was very different from the previous force and directness.
The light of the sword flashed by, and Wu Ai stood there with a look of disbelief on his face, "How could you not be dead?"
Before he finished speaking, dripping blood continued to flow from his mouth, flowing from the corner of his mouth to his chest, and stained the palm that pierced his chest.
'Because I have already seen your knife.'
Shen Yi had a look on his face as he stood in front of Wu Ai and slowly pulled out the palm that had pierced his body.
There were faint blood marks on his heart, lower abdomen, eyebrows and other vital parts. The penetrating knife intention made his wounds sting continuously, but that was all.
This Shura Hell Sword is indeed extremely powerful. Once the sword is struck, it is like Shura was alive. However, Wu'an's skill is still too shallow and his sword is too slow.
Before his sword killed Shen Yi, Shen Yi had already killed him.
'So I win.'
In the third year after coming to this world, Shen Yi killed his first person. He had no feelings about taking a life.
The surrounding Buddha's light also gradually dimmed, and the originally stalemate aura began to relax.
Die without anger, the assassination is over, and the overall situation is decided.
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
The abbot of Lingmen chanted the Buddha's name, and looked at Qi Jiuyuan, Qi Tuohai, and Xian Xingjun together with the heads of the halls on both sides.
"Leave it to chance."
Qi Jiuyuan was also a bachelor and gave up resistance directly, as if he was surrendering.