Hundreds of strong men from both sides fought together, and their auras surged straight into the sky.
The censor in embroidered clothes was traveling at a speed that was naturally not as fast as that of the people in the rivers and lakes who were traveling in a light carriage. He was intercepted in front of Jiulong Slope, and a tough battle began vigorously.
"Qianye, it is indeed you!"
Seeing that the enemies were all equipped with special skills and were coming with overwhelming momentum, Kong Lin stood with his hands behind his hands, turning a blind eye to his men who were fighting bloody battles, and focused his eyes on the golden figure in the sky.
It was a skinny monk, with long eyebrows lowered to the ground, hands clasped together, and a solemn appearance. Behind him were nine older monks, waiting in full formation.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
At this time, Zen Master Qianye shouted the name of the Buddha, and the nine old monks raised their hands in front of their chests, forming different mudras.
The first old monk took the Immovable King's Seal, bound his hands inside, put his index fingers together, and recited the Vajrasattva mantra.
The second monk formed the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, placed his middle finger on top of his index finger, and recited the mantra of the Third Ming King.
The remaining old monks also formed seals one after another, and slowly uttered different syllables in their mouths.
In an instant, golden light as mellow as water emerged, and the Immovable King Formation took shape, shrouding Kong Lin.
"Buddha?"
Kong Lin's eyebrows showed a disdainful sneer, his hands were empty, and he punched out without taking out any weapons.
Compared with Mingzong's powerful formations, this punch was unassuming, but the force of the punch was like a cone stabbing a spear, forming a line, and it was as fast as lightning and thunder, breaking into the Buddha's formation in an instant.
Boom!
The sky shook, and the Immovable King, who was condensed with the Buddha's light, made a sound like glass cracking, and the colored light spread out in all directions.
This collision, which did not contain any fancy, demonstrated Kong Lin's powerful strength to the fullest, and the faces of many martial arts heroes immediately changed color.
Fortunately, at this moment, Zen Master Qianye turned his hand, held a long golden awl with a strange shape, and stabbed forward.
puff!
The sound of the needle piercing the wheat awn was heard, and Kong Lin's unstoppable punch was unexpectedly pierced. With a swing of his arms, his stalwart body froze.
It is also used to pierce the face, but this thorn appears clear and mellow, without the slightest smell of fireworks. It is the five-kalpa demon-proofing cone among the three great Buddha treasures!
And taking this opportunity, Fudo Mingwang Buddha pressed down his palms, and the mellow golden light swirled around Kong Lin's fist wind, and even spread to his shoulders, with a layer of golden light, as if he was covered with a Buddhist cassock.
"Only you guys want to save me?"
Kong Lin grinned and laughed.
That smile faintly revealed ridicule and anger, as if it were the absurdity and anger of a superior god when he was offended by an ant.
But at this time Qianye had already fallen down, and a Buddha statue with one head and three faces appeared behind him, each with the appearance of anger, wisdom, and peace. He stretched out his six arms from left to right and held up the seal.
Inspired by it, a lotus stand floated above the seat, the golden lotus bloomed slowly, the Immovable King Formation was blessed, and the Buddha's light flourished, forcing Kong Lin down.
"Zen Seven Treasures Glazed Flower! So good!"
While Li Hankong was dealing with Patriarch Pili, he was paying attention to the battle situation between the two powerful men and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
As expected, Zen Master Qianye borrowed Buddhist treasures from Zen Buddhism, plus the Nine-Return Soul Bead that Tang Xuejian had found before...
All ready!
Yes, the three great Buddha treasures gathered together. Zen Master Qianye was unambiguous. A black and white orb with two circles of life and death floated on his chest, and the transparent light spread out.
In an instant, all the martial arts people who fought against Xiuyi Yushi felt that the internal strength in their bodies was recovering at an alarming rate, and the injuries they had just suffered also healed quickly.
It is known as the soul-resurrection, which means that this Buddhist treasure can even resurrect the dead and heal injuries. Under the situation, the momentum of the martial arts people was like a rainbow, and the ancestors of Perak and others were beaten to retreat.
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The main attack of the Five Tribulations Demon-proofing Cone!
The Lord of the Seven Treasures Glaze Flower!
Nine turns back to the soul pearl to heal!
With the three great Buddha treasures gathered together, no matter how fierce and powerful Kong Lin was, there was nothing he could do to save himself.
However, seeing victory in sight, a stream of light suddenly rose into the sky in the direction of Tangjiabao.
"Ancient paintings!"
Li Hankong took a closer look and couldn't help being surprised.
What came out of the sky was a picture scroll.
Could it be that the ancient dragon-eating picture was lost by the emperor and could not be found?
"Coming this way!"
Sooner or later, the ancient painting appeared, and he came directly to the Jiulongpo battlefield, with the target being Zen Master Qianye.
"It saw that Zen Master Qianye was able to suppress Kong Lin, so it showed up? It was too hasty! It was too early!"
Witnessing this scene, Li Hankong was not the only one to have such an idea, but Kong Lin suddenly laughed, raised his hands to the sky, and grabbed it: "The ancient painting has a spirit, and it has been avoiding me. If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be there."
Thank you so much for throwing yourself into a trap!"
"We must not let ancient paintings fall into Kong Lin's hands!"
"My sons, help me win the painting!"
The battle instantly became intense. Both sides were fighting with red eyes. All their trump cards were focused on the ancient paintings. Countless figures rushed towards them one after another, either blocking or protecting them.
"Lingsha! We'll cover you!"
Han Beikuang used the Wind Controlling Technique, Tang Xuejian and Hua Ying, one on the left and the other on the right, each displayed miraculous skills. Han Lingsha flashed her swords in succession, forcibly cutting through the bleeding path and grabbing the ancient painting.
"This heroine will save the world so soon!"
Han Lingsha felt happy in her heart, but just as her delicate fingers were about to grasp the ancient painting, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and she felt a creepy feeling.
"wrong!"
In the flash of lightning, she pulled away from her body and no longer cut off the ancient painting, but wanted to stay away from it.
Tang Xuejian and Hua Ying also made the same move, their pretty faces changed color, and they felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
But unfortunately, there is a normal person here.
Han Beikuang seized the opportunity, grabbed the ancient painting, and unfolded it smoothly.
Whoosh!
A dark light suddenly exploded.
In the unfolded scroll, it was not the Ancient Devouring Dragon at all, but a hunting flag, with a silhouette of a figure roaring towards the gods in the sky, fighting against the heaven and the earth.
Just a silhouette of a back made everyone's breathing stagnant, and they felt an incomparable force pressing on their shoulders.
"Fell into a trap!"
The incident happened too suddenly, and the ancient paintings that they had been fighting for before instantly turned into a fatal trap.
When the light turned into a whirlpool and spread, no one could block it at all. They were all pulled into the whirlpool and disappeared.
"You are not human!"
The next moment, the Fudo Myooh Formation was broken, and Qianye, who was sitting on the three Buddhist treasures, and the nine great monks of the Ming Sect were all involved, leaving only Qianye's words echoing in the air.
Catch them all in one fell swoop, leaving nothing behind!
"Ha! I do have some knowledge. How can I be a mere human race?"
Kong Lin reached out and put away the scroll. Such a feat was enough to make the world's martial arts tremble, but his wild smile before was no longer there. It was as if he had done a trivial thing and failed behind his back, looking up at the sky:
"Among the nine sects of cultivating immortals, seven of them are not helping each other. Shushan must have sensed the evil spirit and is rushing here!"
"Qionghua Sect, don't waste this great opportunity that I have created for you. Use the power of the two swords to break the world and start a grand war between the immortal and demon worlds!"