Chapter 417 Nine-Rank Eight Square Formation

Author: Falling Panda

Chapter 417 Nine-Rank Eight Square Formation

As the spiritual power spread, the flowers, plants and trees in Lanruo Temple grew wildly, turning into towering trees in the blink of an eye, blocking the sky.

Under the nourishment of spiritual power, little golden lights appeared on these trees, full of mysterious atmosphere.

"This...what is going on..."

Xu Xian and others' eyes widened with shock.

Endless golden light emerged from the ground and poured into Xuanzang's body, causing his momentum to rise steadily.

At this moment, the Black Mountain old demon stepped forward and slapped him hard with his huge palm.

Boom!

Suddenly, an indescribable and terrifying wind swept through, blowing away earth and rocks with a radius of a kilometer, filling the sky with smoke and dust, like a doomsday scene.

At this moment, Xuanzang's phantom shouted loudly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched it hard, and a golden Buddha bell flew out.

Boom!

The Buddhist bell rang, and the melodious and melodious sound of the bell turned into substantial ripples, spreading in all directions, shaking away all the smoke and dust.

As soon as the sound wave came out, the demons and demons were affected by the sound of the bell and stopped moving one after another, covering their heads and wailing in pain.

All demons and ghosts approaching Lanruo Temple within a hundred meters radius were directly shocked to death by the terrifying sound waves. The remaining demons and ghosts were so frightened that they subconsciously ran away regardless of the pressure of the old Black Mountain demon behind them.

The terrifying figure of the Black Mountain Old Demon appeared in front of Lanruo Temple, and struck the Buddha bell with his palm. The reverberating sound waves killed hundreds of demons and ghosts on the spot.

Xuanzang's shadow converged the Buddha's light, stood on the spot, and protected Lanruo Temple with the Buddha bell, allowing the old Black Mountain demon to launch a crazy attack on Lanruo Temple.

"Monk, do you think that a mere golden bell can stop this Heavenly Lord?"

The dull and thunderous voice of the Black Mountain Old Demon resounded in the sky above Lanruo Temple.

As his voice fell, the black fog outside the temple began to shrink crazily. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and heavy rain poured down. The dark sky seemed to be falling, with an oppressive tragedy.

With a body size of one hundred feet, even if it has no magic power, the power of moving this body is enough to easily destroy a mountain range.

In the face of a force comparable to a natural disaster, even though Xuanzang was an eminent monk who had attained the Buddhahood during his lifetime, the Golden Bell was gradually unable to withstand the destruction of the Black Mountain Old Demon, and cracks began to appear on it.

The terrifying power passes through the surface of the golden clock and into the ground.

The stone pillars of Lanruo Temple suddenly broke, collapsed, and fell to the ground and turned into powder, exposing the sand and foundation underneath.

Xuanzang groaned, and the shadow swayed visibly to the naked eye. He waved his right hand again, and the ancient characters bloomed with divine light, jumping like tadpoles, and turned into an airtight net attached to the golden bell.

In an instant, these characters formed a forbidden legal net, pulling out the spiritual power from the ground, and then trapping all the spiritual power in the golden bell. Not only did it not flow out, but it was continuously transported into Xuanzang's shadow.

in vivo.

The golden bell that was originally crumbling suddenly became solid again, blocking the attack of the old demon from Montenegro.

"What!" The face of the old Black Mountain demon changed slightly, obviously he didn't expect Xuanzang's shadow to know how to seal the formation.

"Xuan Zang is dead, just a phantom. Even if there is a Buddhist formation to absorb the spiritual energy of the earth's veins, what can it do to me!"

The old Black Mountain demon's eyes were scarlet, and he stamped his feet suddenly. The soil under his feet exploded, revealing a dark cave, from which endless resentment and yin energy poured out and gathered on his body.

Behind him, a huge mountain rose from the ground, rising slowly upwards, revealing its true appearance.

The mountain peaks are completely dark, and the surface is carved with dense patterns, exuding the charm of ancient vicissitudes and prehistoric times.

"What is there?" The pupils of everyone in Lanruo Temple shrank sharply, looking confused.

The mountain peak kept getting higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye it exceeded 300 feet.

This mountain peak is very majestic, covering dozens of miles. When Song Xing looked up, he saw that the surface of the mountain was littered with corpses, covered with white bones, blood seeping through, and the stench was abnormal.

Huge pieces of bones were piled up in random directions, some huge, some small, exuding a simple and heavy atmosphere, as if they had gone through tens of thousands of years, but had not decayed.

Those corpses emitted powerful fluctuations and intertwined together to form a terrifying and boundless ocean of demonic power.

At the same time, the ground beneath Lanruo Temple suddenly shook violently, and the entire Lanruo Temple began to arch upwards, as if something was being arched out of the ground.

The calm expression on Xuanzang's face finally changed.

Endless demonic power surged out from the ground, attached to the surface of the golden clock, and was absorbed by the Buddha seals.

The majestic and vast demonic power surged in like a tide and converged on Xuanzang's phantom, causing his golden body to dim instantly.

The voice of the old demon from Black Mountain sounded: "Xuan Zang, I know you have a backup plan in Lanruo Temple. I have set up a formation here just to cut off your spiritual power."

The black mist dissipated, and among the countless demons and ghosts outside Lanruo Temple, hundreds of human figures were vaguely visible, distributed in all directions of Lanruo Temple, forming a huge formation that sealed all Lanruo Temple within it, cutting off Xuanzang and the earth line.

induction.

Xuanzang's shadow is the last line of defense in Lanruo Temple. When Xuanzang was enthroned, a nine-level eight-square array was placed under the Lanruo Temple imitating the nine-level lotus platform under Amitabha's seat. It absorbed the spiritual energy of the earth and laid out a shadow to sit in the center.

Who would have thought that the old demon from Black Mountain would come here today and secretly gather hundreds of evil magicians in the world, using the blood of creatures within an eight hundred miles radius as a guide, and in the name of attacking Lanruo Temple with demons and ghosts, he secretly cast spells to cut off the earth's veins and cut off the nine-level people in all directions.

The energy source of the array.

As long as the earth's veins are severed and the Nine-Rank Eight-square Formation fails, Lanruo Temple will be reduced to ruins. At that time, even if there is a Buddhist formation to protect it, everyone in Lanruo Temple will not be able to escape the murderous hand.

Lanruo Temple was built with Xuanzang's lifelong efforts. How could he allow these villains to destroy it? He angrily shouted: "How dare you, monster!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light bloomed all over his body, and his body became clearer and clearer, like a living thing.

Immediately afterwards, a golden sun slowly rose from behind him and hung above the sky, illuminating the darkness and driving away the coldness of the netherworld.

In the golden sun, there are auspicious dragons and phoenixes, unicorns hovering, and Buddhist chants, as if the legendary Buddha was reincarnated and came to the world.

The next second, the huge mountain peak that the Black Mountain Old Demon's body merged into fell from the sky and hit Lanruo Temple.

As the earth quaked and the mountains shook, countless ferocious gaps appeared in the ground around Lanruo Temple, spreading in all directions.

Although Lanruo Temple was protected by Buddhism, the force of the mountain falling was too great. It rose from the ground and hit Lanruo Temple, causing it to fall into pieces.

Dust and smoke billowed into the sky, obscuring the view, and even the golden bell covering Lanruo Temple exploded.

The shadow of Master Xuanzang disappeared, and the old demon from Montenegro laughed loudly, his voice shaking the sky, "After eating the remains of Xuanzang, I will greatly increase my magic power."

Before the old Black Mountain demon finished speaking, he turned into a shocking roar. This deafening roar was like a demon awakening, making people feel heart-stopping.

The Buddha's light all over the sky emerged from the ground of Lanruo Temple, turned into a glazed sword, and split the Black Mountain into two parts!

The earth trembled, and where the Black Mountain fell, a huge chasm appeared, which was shocking.

And deep in the chasm, a huge skeleton crawled out from the depths of the earth.

That was the skeletal body of the old Black Mountain demon. It was split into two halves by the glass sword, but it was not destroyed immediately.

The skull was burning with green will-o'-the-wisps, exuding overwhelming resentment.

"Damn bald donkey, you actually used a golden bell to calm my soul." The old demon from Montenegro roared angrily.

His body was a black mountain, and even if he was cut in half, it would not be fatal. But what really seriously injured him was the sword that struck his soul with the Glazed Blade, which almost destroyed his soul.
Chapter completed!