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Chapter 690 Heavenly Weapon

The main peak of Qionghua Mountain and the only mountain gate.

In the originally clear and clear sky, dark clouds suddenly came from all directions, a cold wind howled, and the petals of the large Qionghua forest near the archway of the 'Qionghua Ancient Temple' suddenly withered.

When the cold wind blows, countless petals as white as snow rush up into the sky, like a giant goose feather snow flying backwards.

In an instant, there were really snow flakes falling down one after another.

Visible to the naked eye, the ground is covered with a thin layer of ice. Accompanied by the howling cold wind, the white thin ice climbs rapidly from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. On the thousands of miles long steps leading to the top of the mountain, the stone steps are quickly covered with ice.

Covered with white ice flakes.

There was a muffled sound of 'buzz'.

The pagoda standing on the top of the mountain emitted circles of Buddha's light like water waves. The dark clouds in the sky suddenly condensed, and then exploded like fragile pieces of glass. The cold wind whistling from all directions tore apart inch by inch, flying all over the sky.

The rolled snow flakes suddenly evaporated into wisps of water vapor.

At the top of the mountain, Jieyin Toutuo clasped his hands together, his eyes flashed with a dark golden light, and his cold voice spread throughout the mountain: "Who are you, fellow Taoist, kidding me, Qionghua Mountain?"

Along the Qionghua Mountains, every 100,000 miles, there is a completed temple that spits out pillars of light that reach into the sky. The huge Qionghua Mountains and the huge underground jade veins are shaking slightly, majestic.

The energy of the jade spirit merged with the energy of the fairy spirit, roaring into the hub of the formation that spread across the entire mountain range.

The entire Qionghua Mountain Range suddenly came to life.

At the top of the main peak of Qionghua Mountain in the east, the 108-story pagoda began to expand little by little with a dull roar. The invisible power of the prison-suppressing force enveloped the four directions, crushing and expelling everything that was not a prison-suppressing one.

The power of the pulse.

At the entrance to the main peak of Qionghua Mountain, a muffled groan could be heard. Dozens of Buddhist cultivators in snow-colored robes staggered and emerged from the swirling cold wind. The leader was eight feet tall.

The strong monk's body swayed, and a prison card on his waist flashed, and he immediately stood firm.

"The young monk Xue Ya, on the orders of the Great Secret Golden Wheel Bodhisattva Divine Vulture, came here to ask for an audience with the Lord of Qionghua Mountain."

Zhuang monk Xue Ying clasped his hands together, and snow-colored Buddha lights overflowed around him. Suddenly, the biting coldness turned into tornadoes that were only as thick as an arm but tens of thousands of feet long, roaring and rushing in all directions.

Jie Yin Toutuo stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the foot of the mountain. With his dark golden eyes, he could clearly see the prison plate on Monk Xue Ying's waist.

Lu Qian had already reported what he saw and heard in Bailong City back to Qionghua Mountain, so Jie Yin Toutuo knew where the prison-suppressing card came from. He couldn't help but feel angry. Those people on Chunyang Ridge

A thief monk from the prison-suppressing lineage unscrupulously traded the prison-suppressing card to a thief from the Dahuanxi lineage, and then it flowed into the hands of a Buddhist cultivator from the Dami Jinlun Temple. Does this count as smuggling the enemy?

Fortunately, the Prison Suppression Card is just the most common 'passage token', and there are countless ways to deal with it.

Jieyin Toutuo raised his right hand, and in the pagoda behind him, Lu Min, who was standing on the highest floor of the pagoda, gave a strange laugh and stamped his foot fiercely. Immediately, the power of suppressing the prison released by the pagoda changed subtly.

A low roar spread in all directions, and dozens of disciples of the Dami Jinlun Temple at the gate of the mountain suddenly vomited blood. The prison-suppressing cards on their waists emitted dazzling rays of light, and were crushed by the rapidly changing prison-suppressing force field.

Next, all these prison cards will be shattered.

The distorted and mutated prison-suppressing force field swept across all directions, and the 'Hulala' swept across the Liuxia River and slammed into the Qionghua forest on the east bank of the Liuxia River. Large areas of light and shadow were distorted and dispersed, accompanied by dull explosions, and each flower was hidden deep inside.

The altar in the forest was shattered to pieces, and countless cultivators suffered broken bones and tendons. They screamed loudly and fled in blood.

Wanxiang, Su Qianmo and others who were hiding near the altar were horrified and hurriedly retreated to the east among the fleeing cultivators.

The prison-suppressing force field, like a scourge, extended rapidly to the east, chasing after Wanxiang and the others, expelling them far, far away. A few true immortals from the Hunyuan Luotian Sect escaped a little slower, and were beaten by that

As soon as the force field was stirred, his body was instantly exploded into pieces. Only a little bit of his true spirit was protected by his natal fairy weapon, and turned into a little spiritual light to escape quickly.

Jie Yin Toutuo and others stood on the top of the mountain and could clearly see the movements on the east side of the Liuxia River, and they could not help but grin.

Lu Qian had sent the news back for several months, but Qionghua Mountain had been holding back its troops. It was simply because the warriors and Vajras sent by Dajue Temple had not yet properly arranged the huge mountain defense formation.

Now that Lu Qian has been out for more than a year, the large formations all over Qionghua Mountain have basically taken shape with the efforts of many manpower sent by Dajue Temple. Although there are not enough manpower to guard the nearly 5,000 temples,

The entire mountain-protecting formation can also exert 20% to 30% of its power.

The power of 20% to 30%, unless there is a great Bodhisattva-level master who is shameless and personally takes action, ordinary true immortals will never be able to break through it!

Therefore, Xue Ying and others came to the door and provoked wantonly at the gate of the mountain with the prison card. They actually used magical powers to freeze the main peak of Qionghua Mountain... What a violent temper to lead Toutuo? Lu Min is not a good temper either! So

I simply took a drastic step and gave Xue Ying, Wan Xiang and others some color.

If it weren't for the fact that the foundation of Qionghua Mountain is too thin, the foundation is too weak, there are not enough masters, and there are not a sufficient number of masters to take charge... Xue Ying and others have been seriously injured, and Wanxiang and others can't even think of escaping!

Xue Ying vomited a mouthful of blood, and the biting cold wind that had just manifested her magical power shattered and exploded. He lost a lot of face in front of all his junior brothers. He became angry and shouted: "We are also Buddhist disciples, you Qionghua Mountain bully

Too many people!"

Then Toutuo smiled strangely with "Hey hey".

In Yuan Lingtian, as the supreme leader of Mahakala, Jie Yin Toutuo has always been too lazy to waste words and habitually gets started directly.

Seeing Wanxiang and others escaping, he formed seals with Tutuo's hands, activating the huge power absorbed by the mountain guarding formation to bless himself. His body emitted dark golden Buddha light, and he rose to a height of seven or eight feet in a breath.

Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the disciples of the Dami Jinlun Temple at the entrance of the mountain, Tutuo Tutuo laughed wildly: "The mountain master is not here, you can come back another day... Hahaha, get out of here!"

As soon as he shook his hands, he heard a loud roar, and the black clouds rolled behind Tutuo, and a black, sixty-six-storey prison-suppressing pagoda emerged from the prison-suppressing pagoda. It was deep, dark, and filled with the aura of death and annihilation.

The force enveloped the top of the mountain, and then he led Toutuo to press his hands towards the bottom of the mountain, and two huge black handprints flew out from his hands.

The two giant palms suddenly fell down, and by the time they reached the foot of the mountain, they had already expanded to several miles in size.

Monk Xue Ying sneered: "It's just the eleventh level... you..."

He raised his hands to the sky and flipped them over, and the two giant white palms rolled up with a torrential chill and rushed high into the sky. The four black and white giant palms suddenly collided together, and there was a loud noise, and the two white palms shattered.

, two black palms shrunk by about 90%, suddenly fell down, and slapped Monk Xue Ying.

Monk Xue Ying roared loudly, and the snow-colored monk's robes on his body were shattered to pieces. The skin of his arms was split into tiny cracks, and blood spattered as he suddenly fell to his knees.

The earth shook slightly.

The ground near Qionghua Mountain has been nourished by the underground jade essence for countless years. The soil, sand and gravel are stronger than the diamond soil in the Vajra Forest of Dajue Temple!

After all, this was once the dojo of Empress Qionghua, and the ground is much stronger than ordinary people imagine!

The heavy blows from Yin Toutuo and Monk Xue Ya did not damage the ground at all. Monk Xue Ya knelt firmly on the ground, and his two knees were almost shattered on the spot.

"Okay, okay, okay! You, Mount Qionghua, relied on the mountain-protecting formation to bully others, so don't blame the little monk. Use the power of the Buddha to retaliate!"

Monk Xue Ying's eyes flashed strangely. He laughed and shook his head. Suddenly a large snow-colored glow rose up. In the glow, a flexible and bright net could be seen flying up. Snow-colored pearls the size of thumbs were embedded in the net.

On the Internet, things seem real and illusory, erratic!

This is a demon-refining Buddhist treasure that the Dragon Elephant Terma Buddha behind the Dami Jinlun Temple in the Daxue Mountains got when he first entered the path - Qingjing Douer. It doesn't have much of a name, but its power is extremely terrifying.

The Dragon Elephant Terma Buddha has put countless thousands of years of hard work into this pure pocket. In particular, it has incorporated a hard-earned innate divine energy light into it. It is the best at dissolving all tangible things in the world, especially the soul.

, divine thoughts and the like have annihilating power.

Dozens of disciples of the Dami Jinlun Temple formed a circle behind Xue Yu. They sat cross-legged on the ground, chanted sutras and mantras, and integrated their Buddhist power with Xue Yu.

Qingjing Douer flew straight into the sky, and then turned into extremely fine wisps of snow-colored glow, completely covering the main peak of Qionghua Mountain.

The prison-suppressing power released from the pagoda on the top of the mountain impacted on this seemingly extremely thin ray of light. No matter how Lu Min and others urged it, the ray of light did not move at all.

"Today, the young monk won't hurt you. He won't hit you or scold you. He will let you, Lord Qionghua Mountain, come out. We have a discussion with him." Monk Xue Ying's proud laughter spread throughout the mountain: "If he doesn't come forward,

, you, Qionghua Mountain, will just close the mountain for now... Let’s see, in the future, what kind of dignity will you have to walk in Liangyi Heaven!”

Amidst the laughter, the snow-colored glow in the sky condensed wisps of extremely terrifying cold air, turning into snow particles the size of mung beans and falling gently.

The mountain-protecting formation on Qionghua Mountain lacks enough people to preside over it, so it is simply unable to withstand the erosion of this precious Buddha treasure.

The snow particles penetrated the Buddha's light protecting the mountain and fell to the ground. Suddenly, the temperature plummeted up and down Qionghua Mountain, and soon the whole mountain was frozen by thin ice. All the monks on the mountain who followed Lu Qian and ascended to Liangyi Heaven, except for all kinds of extreme

Lu Min, who has almost natural immunity to the environment, and everyone else were shivering from the cold.

Including Jieyin Toutuo, Shafo Wuxin and others with the strongest cultivation level, their faces were turned pale by the cold, and their movements became much sluggish.

The crowd had no choice but to abandon the temple building on the top of the mountain and retreat to the dojo of Empress Qionghua in the heart of the mountain. The thick mountain and the protection of Empress Qionghua's legacy, no matter how powerful the Qingjing Dou'er was, could not

Half a step into the grotto.

It's just that this kind of frustration... made a few fierce monks with bad tempers among the old monks in Mahakala become so angry that they cursed all day long!


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