The golden needle pierced the soul, and the endless pain poured into my mind like a tide. Not only the meridians and bones, but even the soul seemed to have been torn into pieces. However, the pressure on my body suddenly became lighter. Gu Fenghua gritted his teeth and endured it.
The pain of the soul splitting continues to print the handprint.
The explosion of the formation finally stopped, and the light like water waves rippled over the barrier again, but even so, it could only delay for a moment, and the cracks densely spread over the barrier were still spreading like spider webs.
The shields laid by the seniors of the Supreme Sect are already full of holes.
The pressure squeezed from all directions. Gu Fenghua let out a muffled groan, and a thin blood mist sprayed out from every pore in his body, completely dyeing the white holy robe red.
"Fenghua!" Luo Enen and the fat white man Ye Wuse rushed out of the cabin and rushed towards Gu Fenghua. However, before they could rush in front of them, they were all sprayed by the huge pressure.
A mouthful of blood came out, and the steps under his feet became staggering.
Divine light flashed on their bodies, which was the protective magic weapon that Gu Fenghua refined for a short time. Fortunately, these magic weapons were used to protect them, otherwise they would not immediately turn into powder as soon as they left the cabin.
, you will be seriously injured and unable to move forward.
"What are you doing? Go back!" Gu Fenghua exclaimed.
Luo Enen and the other two shook their heads, and at the same time they used the holy energy, laying a layer of Qi shield outside Gu Fenghua's body, but they themselves were no longer able to compete with the pressure, and slowly fell to the ground, blood, like
Like a flood that broke the dam, it poured out in big mouths.
Looking at this scene, Gu Fenghua's heart seemed to be torn into pieces, and her vision was blurred by tears. Her consciousness gradually disappeared and she fell into a dimma.
"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he could overcome all sufferings. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are also like this...
"A familiar voice of Buddha suddenly came to my ears, but it was so vast and deep.
Gu Fenghua suddenly recovered from his sanity. Looking up, he saw Master Yijie standing beside him holding a stick, chanting the scriptures in a low voice. A golden light enveloped his heads, Luo Enen and others. He looked carefully
It was like a lotus blooming, sprinkling golden Buddha light.
Being in the Buddha's light, Gu Fenghua felt that the pressure on his body was reduced by half. Luo Enen and the fat white man also stood up again. However, Master Yijie himself looked as if he was ashes. That was the one
His fat and strong figure suddenly became thinner and his face was covered with wrinkles, as if he had grown older for decades or even hundreds of years.
Obviously, Master Yijie performed such a mysterious Buddhist teaching at the expense of his own life, thus saving their lives.
"Master!" Ye Wuse came to Master Yijie with tears in his eyes.
Luo Enen and the fat white man also staggered over, looking at Master Yijie's rapidly aging face, they were all moved to tears.
Of course, Gu Fenghua was also moved. Next to him, Wu Tianheng and other seniors of the Supreme Sect had already vomited blood from their mouths and could not be sustained, but Master Yijie was safe and sound. Only then did Gu Fenghua realize that his strength was definitely not as simple as the first grade of the Emperor Saint.
.Relying on the power of this Buddhism, it may not be difficult for him to save his life in the collapsed space.
But now, Master Yijie sacrificed his life to protect them, and his vitality would be severely damaged. How could he save his life in this collapsed space? How could Gu Fenghua not be moved by it?