The pitch-black ball of light transformed by the totem spirit of the Xiaolei Department exploded with Ao Kui's sharp malice amid violent flashes -
Before it exploded, a clean hand suddenly reached out.
This hand comes from a bald man with delicate features.
Monk Jingli grabbed the black ball of light!
At this moment, the black light was blazing, but the sticky black color rushed into Monk Jingli's hand and could not be grasped at all. It only slid down like raindrops rolling down a rain cloth.
At this time, a golden swastika appeared out of thin air, smashing down the light balls one by one. It smashed the fierceness into dullness, the roar into silence, and smashed back all the exploding malice and expanding light balls——
Turn the ball of light back to purple, forcing out the drop of ink-like blackness in the palm of your hand!
The purple ball of light was tamed in front of Jiang Wang again. The shamans of the Xiao Lei Department cursed bitterly, but the sound was not allowed to happen.
Because now, Liuli Buddha wants to say something.
The majestic Holy Hunting Mountain has become history, and the bright fire realm has become a projectile.
The group of people flew back to the Qinghuo Department as fast as possible, appearing very anxious.
Jingli held the black ink in his palm, his clean and delicate facial features flowing with clear stubbornness: "My master said that if someone says something I don't like to hear, then I can beat him."
Mo Di said "Oh": "Who is your master?"
Jingli was very proud: "My master is the future Pure Land Buddha, the next abbot of Xuankong Temple, and the current spiritual pillar of Sanbaoshan!"
"I don't know. What a mess." Ao Kui's voice said.
Then he asked: "What did I say that you didn't like to hear?"
Jingli had a straight face and got angry seriously: "It was something my junior brother didn't like to hear before, but now it's something I don't like to hear."
"I have the deepest feelings for the monk." Faced with such an unimpressive anger, Ao Kui certainly had no fear and even joked: "Then what do you want, little monk?"
While he was speaking, the palm of the pure Pintuo had already been pulled back.
The ink droplets hanging in the palm of my hand were drawn into a long ink line.
His palm drew an inverted arc, and the ink line also inverted.
Bai Yuxia found that her vision was misaligned.
Jingli's hand making an inverted arc, within an arm's length, seemed to be endless. This movement was always being done, but it was never finished, and it was always retreating.
However, the ink line that was pulled out became longer and longer, constantly twisting and turning.
Ink lines dance in the air!
Large rings are nested within small rings, and they continue to expand outward. The ink lines are like wind lines, one after another, forming a tornado on the Buddha's palm.
The voice of Jingli sounded at this time: "It should be indestructible, and it will disappear into the sky after a calamity. Blue leaves and flowers will fly away, and the rotten fruit will be destroyed!"
He didn't need to tell Ao Kui what he wanted, Ao Kui would know it when he met him.
He lifted his palm upwards, and his body flew higher.
The tornado made of stacked ink lines leaped into the air and turned into a roaring ink dragon!
This dragon is a hollow dragon shape intertwined with ink lines, like an ink painting leaping out of the scroll, with a three-dimensional embodiment. With the dragon's head as a platform, holding Jingli's cloth boots, he is looking down at the body carrying the golden glow.
Mountains and rivers, traveling high in the sky.
Only then did Bai Yuxia react.
That was not Mo Xian at all, nor was it the power that Ao Kui placed on the totem spirit of the Xiao Lei Department.
But the lines of cause and effect!
This is the cause and effect that Ao Kui imposed on this totem spirit!
Xi Ming, who was born in Jucheng, changed his methods several times and pursued Ao Kui from various directions such as blood energy, real name, and Yuan Li. However, Ao Kui, who had the vision of a peak true king, cut off the contact in advance.
The world-famous Jiang Wang had just arrived in the Floating Land World, and he had already used the art of remembrance to pursue the connection between the soul and the soul.
He himself, Lian Yuchan and Lin Xian also tried. In addition, King Qing cooperated and all the ministries in Fulu searched the world.
But so far, all attempts have been in vain.
It was not until this moment that Jingli stopped the explosion of the totem spirit of the Xiaolei Department, found out the cause and effect from it, and found the "cause" from the "effect", that he finally truly grasped Ao Kui's direction for the first time!
Although it is not as powerful as the legendary causal power, it still has a bit of "grasping fate as a thread" style!
Is this Liuli Buddha?
Jingli clasped his palms in front of him, stood on the dragon's head, looked into the distance with clear eyes, and the monk's robes were dancing wildly in the wind.
The Dragon of Black Lines shook its body and carried Jiang Wang and the other three people on the dragon's spine, then suddenly turned east and flew at a terrifying speed!
Jiang Wang was not far behind Jingli, with his hand on his sword and facing the wind, his whole body's aura suddenly condensed, and he stood like a green pine.
Xi Ming said nothing at the last position on the dragon's spine, only the colorful rays of light flickering between his ever-changing fingers. He was arranging his puppets, repairing the mechanisms that could be repaired, and pre-heating the puppets that needed to be warmed up.
urge.
Ao Kui's location has been found, and everyone is preparing for battle.
Bai Yuxia...no need to prepare.
Although he is also a genius of the Yellow River, due to his current cultivation level, there is really no need for him to defeat Ao Kui.
"How about I go back to the Fire Department to see Lian Yuchan?" he asked.
"No need, she is safe for now." Jiang Wang said calmly: "Just follow me."
With Bai Yuxia's intelligence, she could of course know as soon as she heard that Jiang Wang had made preparations in advance. At the same time, she also understood that these preparations could not be announced in advance.
Jiang Wang, who can tell, has already said that he will not hide it from him, Bai Yujing's big shopkeeper, the soul strategist of Xianrenju.
The floating land world is not their world, and all communication cannot guarantee safety - this in itself is a hint.
Although they came to this world together and walked the same path, their tacit understanding may still be tested at the most critical link.
Xi Ming used various methods of the Mo family to collect too much information, and has reached a consensus with the owner on certain aspects. Jing Li also has this understanding, is this tacit understanding still there?
Bai Yuxia then asked: "What sutra did the little holy monk recite just now?"
While grasping the vague cause and effect, Jingli said: "I don't know either. I kept practicing and practicing, and suddenly one day I got some scriptures. My uncle said that 'the rhyme of the Dharma is pure, and you are born with the Tao'."
I don’t quite understand. How can I be born with enlightenment? Didn’t I realize it myself?”
The indifferent drama could not be more indifferent: "The uncle the little holy monk mentioned is the abbot of your temple and the hard-working master?"
Jingli has never liked this mechanism master very much, but he never tries to undermine his junior brother. He will cooperate when his junior brother asks him to cooperate, so he replied: "Yes."
Jiang Wang thought thoughtfully: "What did your master say?"
"Master said not to recite everything out loud, lest those thieves learn it secretly."
When Jiang Wang heard the word "thief bald", he thought of his own "Avalokitesvara" and the "Vajra Thunder Sound of Subduing Heretics" sandwiched in the secret book, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. How could Kujue not be embarrassed?
"...I mean, how does he evaluate your book?"
Even though a formidable enemy is in front of him and he is busy trying to capture cause and effect, Jingli still cannot hide his pride: "Master said that this sutra is among the best among the works of Buddhas in the world, second only to the "Suffering Awakening Wisdom Sutra" created by him.
Looking at the history of Buddhism, from ancient times to the present, my talent is second only to his!"
He glanced at Jiang Wang in the middle of his busy schedule and comforted him warmly: "Junior brother, you can join me."
Kujue's whole life was finished in front of Jingli.
Only Jingli will trust him without reservation and without discount.
Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment: "Why haven't I heard of this sutra? Has he taught you?"
What kind of state do you have to be in before you dare to write your name into the name of the scriptures?
Ku Jue is definitely not the most talented person in the Buddhist sect, but he is definitely the first person at the real person level to dare to compose sutras like this.
Jingli shook his head: "Master said that the Sutra should not be taught lightly. My current age is far from being able to bear his wisdom. I will only be qualified to teach it when I catch up with him one day."
For things like preaching scriptures and preaching, there have always been only talent requirements, understanding requirements, fundamental requirements, and character requirements... This is the first time I heard that there is an age requirement.
This silly boy Jingli may not have thought about it, but his age will never catch up with Kujue's age.
It’s all nonsense!
Jiang Wang almost believed it.
It means that something is wrong. If this sutra really existed, suffering would have been revealed long ago.
The problem is that if Kujue dared to say in front of him that Lao Shizi's Kujue Wisdom Sutra is the first sutra of Buddhism, he would definitely take it out word for word and compare it with all the major Buddhist scriptures.
That is why I have no doubt about Jingli.
Bai Yuxia didn't know much about Ku Jue, or to be more honest, he didn't know him. There was almost no such person in the Xuankong Temple... He only felt that he could teach Jing etiquette and had a close relationship with his employer, so he must be a highly respected senior.
He said in awe, "What is the name of this sutra written by the young holy monk?"
"I haven't finished enlightenment yet, and I haven't chosen a name yet." Jingli did not look back, but said to Jiang Wang in a very serious tone: "Junior brother, you are well-read and knowledgeable, can you help me think of a name?"
Feeling this heavy trust, Jiang Wang said seriously: "I will definitely help you think about it."
Bai Yuxia was about to speak but stopped.
The group of people turned at high speed on the way to Qinghuo Department, and turned eastward.
The act of flying to the Qinghuo Department immediately was a false shot in itself, used to confuse the enemy.
In this cage fight, how could they be led by Ao Kui?
The more Ao Kui wants them to go, the less they can go. The more Ao Kui wants them to go, the more they should go!
Just now everyone was using their own methods to capture Ao Kui's whereabouts. If they couldn't capture it, their target would still be the Yagan Tiankeng.
Of course, Jingli surprisingly captured Ao Kui's location, so tracking down Ao Kui is the most important thing right now.
If something goes wrong, it must be a monster.
Wanxiang Divine Annihilation is a power at the Dongzhen level, and can be used as a trump card in this battle. Its appearance alone is a waste in itself.
Jiang Wang, Jingli, and Xi Ming, if they join forces, how can they be killed by Dong Zhen with just one blow?
Still, he lost complete control and failed to concentrate his power on Dongshin's attack.
Being able to make Jingli vomit a mouthful of blood was already an extremely powerful performance by Ao Kui. After all, he had been close to Xingjun and had Dongzhen's highest vision to leverage external forces to this point.
Jiang Wang believed that even Ao Kui would not be easy to accumulate such means!
He is a person who is good at learning. From Zhongxuanzun who once defeated him, he learned how to cut away the external complexity and get straight to the essence of the problem.
No matter how joking, relaxed, or vicious Ao Kui appears, he can't hide his eagerness.
The use of Wanxiang God Annihilation just now was a complete waste. Ao Kui never really believed that a heaven-level Taoist spell could help him win, so there must be a reason to use it.
Although that reason has been annihilated along with Shengshou Mountain.
But there should be an answer from Ao Kui.
Jiang Wang had already obtained a more complete and clear version of the map of the Floating Land World from the Royal Tribe. Of course, Bai Yuxia and Xi Ming were already familiar with it, so as the direction of the Black Line Dragon gradually became clear, they quickly
Ao Kui's location was determined.
Bai Yuxia raised her eyebrows: "The Fire Department?"
Why is Ao Kui in the Fire Department?
Why the Fire Department?
Are there problems with Jihuo Yuling, who had a romantic relationship with Jiang Wuxie, and Jihuo Yuxiu, whom Jihuo Yuling specially sent to ask for asylum?
Could it be that the danger that Ao Kui emphasized that Lian Yuchan would encounter came from Jihuo Yuxiu?
In the blink of an eye, the Fire Tribe has arrived.
Standing in a high dome, overlooking the earth, the mountains are like mud balls, and the rivers are like thin lines. It is common to see lush green or desolate.
But what I see now is blood!
It was so bloody that even Qianyang's red pupils couldn't shine through it!
The former number one in the Fire Department is now littered with corpses and covered with blood. It is like a cruel red carpet. Although it is uneven due to various buildings, it also has a unified color.
On this "carpet", the corpses of the Fire Tribe people were also arranged with ulterior motives, forming a huge, simplified skull. Each corpse was naked, with its back facing the sky, and its eyes wide open...
Light a lamp at your navel!
This is obviously an ancient and cruel formation pattern.
No information had been spread before this. It was obvious that Ao Kui had blocked the transmission of information before starting the massacre and setting up formations. If the tragic situation here had been discovered naturally, Ao Kui would have already completed his plan and left. Even if
At this moment, he also killed this large tribe with a population of one million until their lives were withered and their souls were like a sea.
The hands that were clasped together in a pure manner bounced open like an electric shock. There was compassion on his face, and tears fell directly from his eyes!
The Buddha's light spread out from his body, leaving several people in the air.
The dragon of ink threads under their feet suddenly exploded into millions of ink threads! These ink threads were by no means just carrying the dragons of karma they had just found, but were the sounds of pain and sorrow wandering around this land.
Countless ink lines shuttled through the sky, swooping down on the earth in various postures. Almost turning the bright red land of the Fire Tribe into a black bird's nest for a short time. The ends of so many lines of cause and effect finally came together, pointing to
The direction will obviously be Ao Kui's location.
The "effect" of Ao Kui captured by Jing Li, now let's look for the "cause" of Ao Kui!
"The Fire Department was slaughtered?" Bai Yuxia's voice was solemn.
"No, there are still remnants." Jiang Wang said, his eyes falling on the eastern area of the Fire Tribe. There is a tall and majestic building there, which should be the fire temple of the Fire Tribe. It is emitting amazing flames.
Fight against the bloody light that surrounds it.
According to Jiang Wang's perception, there are at least two totem spirits in the fire temple desperately resisting.
Of course, just the two totem spirits plus the power of the Fire Temple, even with the elite soldiers retreating to the Fire Temple, should not be enough to resist Ao Kui's massacre.
In that fire temple, Jiang Wang also felt an ancient power.
Because it is being revealed, it is very clear.
Qianyang's red eyes were pushed to the limit. With the blessing of Immortal Eyes, Jiang Wang finally saw in the flames...
A clay tablet!
The Book of Creation!
The Fire Department actually relied on the power of the Book of Creation to save the last fire and briefly defended the Fire Temple.
Of course Jiang Wang knew that King Qing was not that honest. But he had observed the Book of Creation collected by the Qing Fire Department at close range, and indeed he had not captured the power in it.
Obviously the Book of Creation has its own unique way of driving.
And his understanding of this world is far from enough.
At this time, thousands of ink lines fell to the ground, and their front ends were almost gathered together. It was obvious that they had locked Ao Kui's position - not in the Fire Temple, but in the palace of the Fire Department.
In its long history, the Fire Tribe has also held royal power. Although it is not like the Xuanfeng Tribe, which has an unparalleled two-hundred-year royal power experience, it has also had a history of winning kings from generation to generation.
Although the palace has been dilapidated, its majesty is still there, and it is still dark and dark. Bloody light wanders through it, making it quite sinister. I don’t know what the arrangements are there.
Thousands of ink threads covered the cage, trying to force Ao Kui out of his lair.
Before these ink lines collided with each other, the huge magic circle had already changed. The conspicuous blood light spread out, turned into blood in the air, surged into a river, and turned into a blood dragon.
Roar!
The blood dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the ink lines in one gulp.
But it was also at this time that a bright sword light exploded above the blood dragon's huge mouth!
Jiang Wang crossed Jingli's position, took the lead, and slashed with his sword——
Countless snow-white sword threads were tangled together, blending into a mountain of sword energy amidst the screams that tore through the sky and the earth!
It's like a mountain without a circle supporting a tower in the sky.
It's like a god pulling out the pillar of heaven to destroy the evil dragon!
Thanks to book friend "Leave with a wry smile" for becoming the leader of this book, it is the 469th alliance!
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Give me some time, everyone, and I will try to make up for the two days of leave for updates. This is not a force majeure such as illness, and I cannot let my personal expression of friendship pay for everyone's reading experience.
But with six million words, it is really difficult to write, and it will be very laborious to maintain updates. It may not be completed in a few days.