"Amitabha, is it possible that the donor still wants to defeat so many Buddhist disciples single-handedly?"
"With all due respect to the humble monk, the benefactor is indeed a genius, and his strength and cultivation are extraordinary, but he will never be the opponent of many Buddhist disciples. Among the Buddhists, I am the best at using formations to defend against enemies and defeat the strong with the weak. The benefactor today
It's better to just surrender, as long as you hand over the resources that you just took away and the treasure called Hua Zi, the poor monk can make the decision and leave the donor a way to survive!"
Monk Mingdao said disapprovingly, there are many formations in his Buddhist sect that require disciples to perform together. Once deployed, even a group of disciples from the Immortal Realm can temporarily compete with or even defeat the monks from the Earthly Immortal Realm. The young man in front of him is indeed
He is a genius, and his strength is even stronger than his own. However, facing the formation offensive formed by nearly a hundred Buddhist monks around him, he can only end up being defeated and fleeing.
"With all due respect, I am not targeting anyone. I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish. To defeat you, all it takes is one sword."
"Master, take action, don't say I won't give you a chance."
Li Xiaobai still had his hands behind his back, with a dull look on his face.
"Set up the formation!"
Monk Mingdao's face also turned gloomy. He met such a disrespectful guy once again. The guy in front of him was so arrogant that he wanted to teach him a bloody lesson.
"One word long snake formation!"
"Liangyi Yin-Yang Formation!"
"Three Talents and Four Symbols Formation!"
"Five Elements and Bagua Array!"
"Seven-star six-unit formation!"
"Nine-nine returns for a while!"
The surrounding Buddhist disciples suddenly appeared in all directions and quickly set up formations on the deck. Li Xiaobai carefully observed the movements of the people in front of him. This was not nearly a hundred people performing one formation together, but three formations.
Groups of five formed various formations.
Some formations have only two people, and some formations have seven or eight people standing in them. Golden formations rise from the feet of the monks, intertwined to protect each other, and tightly trap Li Xiaobai, Lin Zhao and others.
, the white breath is flowing, that is the power of faith.
"I didn't expect that Donor Li would be so trusting and underestimate my Buddhist formation. I would suffer a big loss. All the disciples listen to the order, form the Tianyuan and attack!"
Ming Dao shouted coldly.
"kill!"
The formations under the monks' feet slowly started to work and merged into their bodies. They took out a long stick in their hands and launched a fierce attack on Li Xiaobai. In the void, tigers roared and dragons roared, and various mountain birds and beasts appeared. Occasionally,
There are two qi of yin and yang circulating, and the Bagua array is rising and falling in the void.
[Attribute points + 500,000...]
[Attribute points + 600,000...]
[Attribute points +700,000...]
Most of these Buddhist monks only have the strength and cultivation of the Human Immortal Realm. At this moment, with the blessing of the formation, their power has actually reached the level of the Earth Immortal Realm monks. No wonder the Mingdao monk is so ordinary but so confident.
However, this power is far from being able to break through defenses.
Ignoring the offensive of many monks, Li Xiaobai took out a long sword and swept it casually. The demon-sealing sword swept towards the nearest Five Elements Bagua formation. The black sword light struck the golden formation, and the black aura clung to it, corroded it, and began to spread rapidly.
"puff!"
The leading monk in the formation spurted blood from his mouth, looked a little depressed and stepped back. At the same time, the nearest monk immediately took up his position and raised the formation again. The golden Buddha light circulated and dispersed the demon-sealing sword intent.
"Huh?"
Li Xiaobai exclaimed, the formation can actually be played like this. There are two formations set together inside the Five Elements and Bagua formation. There are eight monks standing inside and five monks standing outside. When the formation is running, it will move the vast majority of the formation.
Part of the power is concentrated on the monk at the head of the formation and he attacks. If the monk is injured, he immediately retreats to recover from the injury. Another monk follows up to organize the formation. In this way, the formation can be kept alive in a cycle.
The movement of information can never be broken.
Not to mention that there is far more than one formation in front of us. Surrounded by dozens of formations, there is a faint tendency to form a large formation. Even if one of the formations is breached, a second formation will immediately fill the gap. This
His style of play is a bit rogue. If he encounters an ordinary monk, he can indeed grind him to death with all his strength, but it is of no use to Li Xiaobai.
"Donor Li, how are you? Now we can see some changes in this Buddhist formation. I believe that even a genius like Donor Li will not be able to get out."
Monk Mingdao said cheerfully.
"Master, you know nothing about true power."
Li Xiaobai said lightly, raising the long sword in his hand high, and then suddenly slashed it down. He was 100% caught with his bare hands and activated!
In an instant, the various formations of light on the ship collapsed, and the monks felt that the immortal energy and wish power in their bodies were completely suppressed. Their bodies rushed towards each other involuntarily, their knees softened and they knelt on the ground, raising their hands high in the sky in a salute.
As if worshiping, Monk Mingdao was no exception. He knelt down directly, his smile solidifying into a look of confusion on his face.
"What...what's going on?"
"Why can't the poor monk move?"
"Why did the young monk kneel down?"
"This is his sword technique. With one strike, our cultivation levels were completely suppressed. The formation collapsed without any attack. Even Senior Brother Ming Dao knelt down!"
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Isn't it too evil?"
The monks looked horrified. They wanted to struggle, but found that they could do nothing except talking.
"Brother, we are our own people!"
"Can you please let me go first?"
Lin Zhao and others are also suffering terribly. They are already weak, and at this moment, their internal strength is still completely suppressed. They are unable to even repair the most basic injuries. They are a group of people who are suffering.
"Wait a moment, let me send all the masters to their blissful rebirth first!"
A bloody light flashed in Li Xiaobai's eyes, and a huge bloody heart appeared out of thin air behind him, beating loudly and making a sound like thunder. Tentacles danced wildly in the void, piercing into the bodies of many monks who were kneeling on the ground.
They were sucked into mummies and fell to the ground. A large amount of resources were exploded in the void, and the blood-colored sin value above their heads was also rising.
"The Blood Demon's Heart, this is the Blood Demon's Heart!"
"You...you are actually a monk from the Blood Demon Sect?"
"Why did the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect come to the Eastern Continent and join the Sword Sect? What is going on?"
Monk Mingdao was shocked. The bloody heart in the void was so iconic that even if he had only heard of it in rumors, he could still recognize it at a glance. This is the secret method of the super sect of the Southern Continent, the Blood Demon Sect. It is said that
Only the most core genius disciples are qualified to acquire it. The young man in front of me actually possesses this magical power?
"The Western Continent is ahead. You can't kill the poor monk, otherwise the Arhat Hall will definitely come to arrest you!"
"As long as the benefactor can let the poor monk go, the poor monk is willing to donate all his belongings and will never cause trouble to the benefactor again!"
Monk Mingdao said in fear.
"It's too late, Master. You'd better go on your way to reunite with Master Mingde."
Li Xiaobai said lightly.
brush!
A bolt of red lightning pierced the sky and pierced the chest of Monk Mingdao, instantly sucking him dry and losing all his life.