Chapter 1715 Chapter 179 The sound of the Great Brahma Dragon purifies the soul, and the people downstairs are desolate
Chapter 1713 Chapter 1709 The sound of the Great Brahma Dragon purifies the soul, and the people downstairs are desolate
Unable to hit!
It can't be beaten at all!
After this blow, let alone Pei Yuan, everyone in the five realms saw that Shou Ye's body could be said to be the beginning of the Holy Emperor.
The Dead Sea has never been able to restrain such a powerful ancient warrior before, but today, it can't even help Master Shou.
"Will you continue to fight, Pei Bansheng?"
Feng Zhongzui grabbed the preaching mirror and couldn't help but murmured softly.
The missionary mirror was pointed at the back of Lord Shou. When the pillars of the sky disappeared, the pure water accumulated on both sides of the Dead Sea quickly surged back.
The big wave submerged everything again, including Master Shou.
But everyone knows...
The dragon will soar over the sea!
Until the clean water completely covered his body again, the cold touch was still unable to calm Pei Yuan's uneasiness.
"Why is this happening?"
"Why was I chosen?"
"Why is his physical body completely unaffected?"
Pei Yuan looked at the young mountain standing not far away under the Dead Sea, which looked like an insurmountable mountain.
He hesitated.
The Holy Emperor's golden edict banned ancient martial arts.
He was sure that he remembered correctly, there was a passage with this content.
Is it possible that the Great Emperor of Cangsheng unlocked his own combat power and also unlocked Xu Xiaoshou's?
He wants to see a fair, just and open fight?
But this is too unfair. How could I possibly take even half a step away from what Xu Xiaoshou did in his heyday?
"If you hesitate, you will lose."
When Master Shou's calm voice sounded everywhere again, Pei Yuan couldn't help but look back at the preaching mirror.
The missionary mirror is indeed photographing me!
The current hesitation can be seen in all five realms.
At this moment, are all the spiritual masters in the world laughing at me, just like at the end of the Qigu War?
Elder Pei blushed, and forced himself to squeeze out a ray of courage from his past cowardice, and shouted:
"The Dead Sea cannot contain your physical body, but what about your spiritual mind?"
This loud roar should have been a way of expressing anger and strength, and it should have boosted one's prestige.
But not far away, the young man in black curled his lips and said calmly:
"You can give it a try."
This drink suddenly turned into a question.
Both Pei Yuan and Pei Yuan realized later that they heard the harsh tone in his words and asked about his true intentions.
I'm actually scared!
I'm actually asking!
In the battle to seize the Dao, I was actually trying to verify whether his spiritual mind was sealed, so as to influence my will and decide whether to take action...
I actually want to escape?
When this impulse flashed through his mind, Pei Yuan even twisted his waist slightly back.
But he firmly restrained his steps and cut off any thought of leaving a embarrassment on his back.
The peripheral vision and the holy thought swept away again at the same time.
The preaching mirror was indeed still staring at me.
If you run away at this time, even if you survive, you will be on the wrong track and will be infamy for thousands of years.
Holy, don’t escape!
…
"Xu Xiaoshou, you forced me!"
Pei Yuan's eyes were about to burst, like a wild dog that was forced into a dead end with no way out and was trying to fight back until death.
He suddenly raised his hand and pressed his fingertips to the center of his eyebrows, and a trace of blood burst out.
This drop of holy blood leaped out.
In the dark Dead Sea, what appeared was golden light.
The light was sacred and bright, and contained a magnificent power to soothe people's hearts. With just one glance, Pei Yuan's state of mind was completely soothed.
"This is……"
Feng Zhongzui was stunned.
This golden light fell in his eyes, much like the light of Buddha.
Inexplicably, the Sanskrit sound sounded in his ears, but instead of dispelling the confusion and unsettling, the Sanskrit sound filled his ears like a demonic sound.
Feng Zhongzui became irritable all over.
In the Dead Sea and in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group, the many semi-saints who had retreated became extremely violent at the same time.
"what?"
"what sound!"
Even Beibei's brows knitted together, and he had no choice but to lift Duzun in front of him, using the power of the Emperor's Sword to slow down the demonic sound.
"Buddhism's method?"
Fang Wenzhen was the oldest person in the crowd watching the match, but he still couldn't understand what Pei Yuan was doing.
The methods of Buddhism in the Western Regions are actually recorded in the five regions.
But the power of Buddhism has always been solemn and solemn, and it is rarely as confusing as it is now.
"Perhaps it has something to do with Pei Yuan's current state?"
Fang Wenxin immediately saw the root of the problem. Pei Yuan was so confused at the moment, how could he use the methods of the Buddha?
"He shouldn't have done this..."
No!
But soon, Fang Wenxin knew why.
Pei Yuan is not stupid. He can cultivate to semi-saint level. How can there be any stupid person?
But there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to enter the earth. At this time, if you continue to hope that your own means can defeat Xu Xiaoshou, it is tantamount to wishful thinking.
No matter if he was in poor condition or if his spiritual skills were at odds with each other, he would still have to use external force.
Even if this external force is borrowed at this time, it is contrary to his state, and it is likely to make him go crazy!
High in the sky over the Dead Sea, Pei Yuan was hunting in a robe.
His face was half solemn.
When it seems that the eyes are dazzled, it can be seen that its true nature is green-faced, fanged, and ugly.
He poured all his energy into that drop of golden holy blood.
The holy blood buzzed and turned into a golden relic the size of a baby's fist, floating in the Dead Sea with a golden glow.
Pei Yuan raised his hands, danced his sleeves high, and shouted:
"Senior Zhengxin, please help me!"
This drink, repeated over and over again, penetrates the waves with force.
When it fell into the ears of Xu Xiaoshou, the Holy Mountain Refuge Group, and even the people of the five regions, it turned into two distinct sounds.
Like the Buddha with the majestic appearance of jewels speaking softly.
It's like a cold and cold devil whispering!
…
"Correct... heart...?"
There were many people watching the battle in the five regions, but not many people knew who Pei Yuan was talking about.
At that time, there was a monk belonging to the Buddhist sect located in the desert of the Western Regions. He looked at the small preaching mirror inserted in the wind and sand, and his heart was filled with fear:
"The Patriarch Zhengxin?"
"It's not like it's been a thousand years since it passed away..."
"Abbott, you are so happy, Abbot! Something happened, something big happened!" A young novice monk ran towards the mountains.
The Buddhist monks watching the battle were all shocked.
Some people haven't cultivated their minds enough, and now they want to rush out and catch Pei Yuan in the Dead Sea in the middle region... Please come over.
Yes, ask carefully.
How could the relics of the righteous Buddha thousands of years ago be in his hands?
But soon, from far away, the voice of Abbot Youxi came, with a slight sigh in his tone:
"Just holy blood."
"It's just a wisp of the will of Patriarch Zhengxin."
"I think this person has some good connections with our Buddhist sect, but that was...a thousand years ago."
Good luck from thousands of years ago?
The wind and sand in the Western Regions are too strong.
The young novices and young monks in front of the preaching mirror were stunned. They were so frightened that they closed their eyes and lowered their heads, clasping their hands together:
"Amitabha."
At the ancient temple in the old forest deep in the mountains, Abbot Youxi still stood with a big belly on the ruins.
He looked at the remaining clouds on the horizon in the distance. After clearing the confusion in the distance, he felt a little more confused:
"Great Brahma Dragon Sound?"
"The sound of the Great Brahma Dragon begins with a Taoist monk and ends with a Taoist monk. Have you never thought that you might hear it again today?"
He shook his head and looked away from the horizon.
With his hands clasped together, his big earlobes and big belly swaying, he immediately jumped off the ancient temple.
"Yin and Yang converge, time meets the devil, and the sky will change."
…
"Om..."
"Om Mani..."
"Om mani padme hum..."
In the preaching mirrors in various places in the five regions, a Sanskrit sound sounded with a rhythm that was slow at first and then faster and faster.
As the speaking speed increased and the intonation became clearer, the heartbeats of everyone were also aroused, and finally accelerated, pounding wildly.
chaos!
crack!
Epilepsy!
This endlessly repeated six-character mantra not only fails to bring people a clear mind and a clear mind.
Everyone felt like their eardrums were about to burst and their brains were about to explode.
"what sound?"
"What kind of magical skill is this?"
Pei Yuan was pious at one moment and crazy at the other. He worshiped Buddha and was possessed by demons at the same time. It was completely unreasonable.
But as he pulled out the golden relics, the Sanskrit sounds that resounded in the Dead Sea were even crazier than those in the five realms.
"ah--"
A series of painful screams suddenly resounded in the Black Stone Prison.
Countless strange people and beasts covered their heads and fell to the ground, but they were still isolated from the black stone prison!
Behind the waterway, the Semi-Saint Refuge Group was blocked from power.
At this moment, even Beibei couldn't withstand the first sound of the Sanskrit sound. The Emperor's Sword couldn't block the attack of the sound wave, and she was already bleeding from all her orifices.
"retreat!"
"Quickly retreat!"
Fang Wenxin pinched his forehead with one hand and felt that his head was about to split into eight pieces. He could no longer look directly at Pei Yuan's real body, which was a Buddha and a devil in the center of the battlefield.
He felt that there was some terrifying power gathering in that place. If it were later, maybe not everyone would have to explain it here.
"Go to Blackstone Prison!"
Beibei found a ray of clarity, swung his sword, grabbed the Lord's Order, and led everyone to hide in an empty black stone prison.
At the last moment, she glanced back.
The Dead Sea was surrounded by turbulent waves and turbulent waves, but the thin figure in black was submerged in it, motionless.
"Can he catch it?"
In the distance, as the Sanskrit sound accelerated, the relics shone with golden light.
Behind Pei Yuan, a vast and majestic form gathered together!
That phase...
That phase is...
Beibei only glanced at it, and his mind was almost sucked in.
Fortunately, Fang Wenxin dragged her into the black stone prison and closed the door, and she regained her composure.
"temple?"
…
In the deep sea of Nanming, the sky is full of shock.
What appeared in the heavenly curtain in front of him at this moment.
Behind Pei Yuan, there is a golden temple that is so vast that it can cover the whole world...
The shadow was too faint.
It's so faint that it's almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and you can't see why it's happening.
But the passage in Dao Qiongcang’s memory is too profound. With just one glance, the shock of sleeping has already been revived:
The temple body is square and the temple is ten thousand stories high;
The golden bricks and tiles are shining brightly.
There are thousands of monks under the temple, shirtless and wearing golden robes;
The tiger's eyes are bright and its steps are consistent.
"Ten thousand monks carry the temple, and thousands of Buddhas take refuge in the pagoda... Is this the 'Great Brahma Dragon Sound' of resentment?"
When the confusing Sanskrit sounds echoed with the sound of thousands of heavy footsteps, and the heavy temples followed suit, pressing on people's minds.
Dao Qiongtian had goosebumps all over his body.
The illusory "ten thousand monks carrying the temple" within the heavenly veil is actually too shallow.
It's so shallow that you can't even tell what color or posture the monk under the heavy temple is, or even whether he is a monk or not.
However, the shock that the "Great Brahma Dragon Sound" brought to the Ten Seats back then was not diminished by Pei Yuan's poor skills at this moment.
For a moment, Dao Qiongcang even thought that he had miscalculated.
Pei Yuan actually had a supreme plan behind his back because of his love for the people. This plan was so powerful that he could forcefully kill Xu Xiaoshou at the Dead Sea!
Dao Qiongcang did not dare to delay any longer and dug out all the information about "Pei Yuan" and "Dafan Longyin".
After Xiaoqi automatically refined this information, the content became easy to understand. Let’s take a closer look...
In fact, if you look closely, they are not big things that can cause waves.
Pei Yuan is indeed a person from thousands of years ago.
In his era, he had a battle with Feng Yujin, the Holy Emperor of Heaven, but it ended in a disastrous defeat.
This is not important, what is important is "thousands of years ago"!
Thousands of years ago, the Buddhist sect revealed the holy emperor's relics. Although he was reclusive from the world, compared to the current Buddhist sect in the Western Regions, he was actually considered to have joined the world.
The Buddhist sect is extremely powerful.
The disciples of the Buddhist sect traveled eastward to preach, and they were called "Practice Monks".
The reputation of the "Buddhist Treasure" he taught even surpassed the popular "Spirit Refining Holy Martial Arts" at that time.
There is no record of who the first Taoist monk was in the database of Tao Qiongcang.
But the first supreme Buddhist treasure passed down to spiritual alchemists in the five realms by practicing monks was the "Great Brahma Dragon Sound".
This move was resounding all over the country at that time.
Because as soon as it appeared in the world, it drank up the worldly Taoist heart of a semi-saint, repented in front of the world, and later converted to Buddhism.
coincidentally……
The last practicing monk after a thousand years also shined brilliantly with the "Great Brahma Dragon Sound" on the ten thrones.
However, this sound was also the sound that stopped the Buddhist sect's eastward journey.
After this sound.
This person disappeared.
The relics of the Holy Emperor of the Buddhist Sect of the Western Regions are no longer visible.
The Buddhist sect retreated, and the concept of practicing monks disappeared. From then on, it was difficult to see even a formal disciple of the Buddhist sect in the five realms.
"I have a grudge..."
This last practicing monk is naturally the Resentful Buddha among the Ten Seats.
Dao Qiongcang still has the Buddhist sword Wuxian given to him when he was leaving.
This was supposed to be one of the five great artifacts of chaos used by the Buddhist sect to suppress luck, but it was also taken out and has not been returned yet.
"Great Brahma Dragon Sound..."
Looking at the curtain of heaven, at the end of the day, Pei Yuan's image of the Great Brahma, Dragon Sound, and tens of thousands of monks carrying the temple did not appear to the exaggerated level of resentment.
Dao Qiongcang's heartstrings relaxed, but his fingertips touched each other one after another, and he frowned and began to calculate something.
"The beginning of the Great Brahma Dragon Sound."
"The swan song of the Great Brahma Dragon Sound."
"And now, the echo of the Great Brahma Dragon's sound... what does it mean?"
Dao Qiongcang only calculated that the ancestral tree of the Holy Spirit Continent was lost and the luck was damaged, but the answer has not yet been calculated.
The image of the missionary mirror on the other side of Feng Zhongzui was enlarged, and in the image seen by the five realms, there was only an arrogant black-clothed back.
Xu Xiaoshou!
…
"Om mani padme hum!"
"Om mani padme hum!"
"Om..."
Harsh, high-frequency, extremely fast Sanskrit sounds penetrate the ears.
Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be under a tight spell, his eyeballs were slightly protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes.
He realized that he still underestimated the semi-saint.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Pei Yuan's life savings are really worth something.
He doesn't look like a Buddhist disciple at all, but at this moment, he summoned such a method!
"Right heart..."
"Who is Zhengxin?"
"What is his relationship with the ten-seat Buddha with a grudge?"
Of all the imaginations about Buddhism, the only ones Xu Xiaoshou could relate to were the resentful Buddha and the unhappy little monk.
Others, nothing is known.
But the movement that Pei Yuan is making right now is so huge!
The appearance of ten thousand monks carrying the temple is hazy and illusory...
But Xu Xiaoshou bore the brunt, and could even be said to be the only designated target.
He only felt that his body, soul, and will were all stuck in the gaps between gears, being crushed, crushed, and crushed again and again!
"Ho--"
Xu Xiaoshou roared in a low voice, and blue veins popped out on his forehead.
Without thinking, just by his own feelings, he could realize that this was definitely an attack that surpassed the Holy Martial Arts...
This semi-holy force can inflict holy emperor level damage one by one?
Jiang Buyi's three calamities are nothing more than a disaster.
Dazai Ci Ero's golden kui can also be accepted.
You, Pei Yuan, also have something to hide?
"Well done!"
The baptism of body, spirit, mind and three realms.
Xu Xiaoshou did not believe that Pei Yuan, in his current crazy state, could use Buddhist methods to crush the three foundations of his transcendental transformation.
What he wants is someone who is as immovable as a mountain.
He has gathered momentum so that he can still love the common people in the future!
And in the middle, no matter what happens...
There is no way he can retreat from this step!
"Come!"
"Pei Yuan, let me see what you are capable of!"
…
"Pei Yuan...Pei Yuan...Pei Yuan..."
This sarcastic voice echoed in his mind, like the devil's temptation, tearing out the wild nature in Pei Yuan's heart bit by bit.
Blood-red demonic light finally burst out from his eyes, and he could no longer suppress the power of the Buddha's relics in the center of his eyebrows.
When force can conquer the sea!
The situation is about to change!
"Great Brahma Dragon Sound..."
Pei Yuan was unable to restrain himself. He slashed forward with both hands, his face flushed and his ears red, and he let out a roar:
"Hum!!!"
…
At this moment, the image of the Five Domains Missionary Mirror was severely distorted.
"Hum!!!"
This strange syllable penetrated the blockade of the Dead Sea and passed through the blockade of time and space with the power of breaking the heights of rivers.
Suddenly, the spectators in front of the preaching mirror, whether they were Xiantian, Grandmaster, or Throne, were all Taixu.
There are only a few people left with a firm mind who can still maintain a level of clarity.
The rest, like a huge mountain passing by, their eyes blackened, their feet kicked, and they fainted on the spot.
…
"Hum!!!"
In the deep sea of Nanming, when those syllables came through the curtain of heaven.
The deep sea is twisted and turbulent, and sea animals are frightened and wailing, some are comatose or sleeping, some are hiding or sinking.
Dao Qiongcang also subconsciously retreated thousands of miles.
Don't forget to take away the Tianji puppet who can only watch the battle but cannot act.
The tide surged at his heels.
Disaster, but always one step behind him.
Until thousands of miles away, the sound of the strange syllables became slightly weaker, and Dao Qiongtian barely let out a sigh of relief.
Glancing at the Tianji puppet out of the corner of his eye, he froze.
He opened his mouth, his brows twitching, and said quietly:
"I'm not mainly afraid of him, and of course I'm not afraid of resentment. I'm afraid that the great Brahma Dragon's sound will affect you."
"This Tianji puppet, well, is not very clever~"
…
"Hum!!!"
Thousands of monks carried the temple, and Sanskrit sounds were uttered in the temple and composed in the Dead Sea.
Invisible waves swept from his back to his chest, and with a snap, Pei Yuan's glaring eyeballs were shattered.
He was stunned for a moment and was about to resist.
The body fell apart silently.
"No--"
Pei Yuan was horrified and lost his voice.
This great Buddhist dragon sound drives away evil, suppresses evil, and targets Xu Xiaoshou. The attacker and the attacked are extremely clear.
What does it have to do with me?
Why suppress me?
…
"Hum!!!"
The voice of the soul is worthy of roaring unwillingly.
Pei Yuan's soul body cracked into pieces, shattered into pieces, and he was about to die on the spot.
But the golden relic that was left in front of him now exuded soft golden power.
The fragments of Pei Yuan's soul caught in this circle purified his fear.
"Tick-tock."
In the Dead Sea, there was the sound of tears falling to the ground.
Pei Yuan's soul confessed to himself and knelt in the void, his face full of regret.
He found that he was wrong.
He used the good deeds left to him by the Buddha of Right Mind to create evil.
If this blow breaks Xu Xiaoshou's heart, no, even if it only hurts a little bit, what will happen after the five realms?
Pei Yuan looked up and burst into tears.
…
"Hum!!!"
Launch with one click.
The Dead Sea roars.
Just like the big hand of God swept across the Dead Sea, starting from Pei Yuan's body, passing through Xu Xiaoshou, and the big waves pushed back!
Blackstone Prison, Pure Water Channel...
From front to back, he was pushed out into a waterless zone!
"..."
In the nearest Black Stone Prison, there was no time to scream, and the prisoners in the prison were forced to pass away in body, spirit, and mind.
If the wave moves backwards, its momentum will be slightly hindered.
Even so, the Blackstone Prison buzzed and trembled, and the shackles of the prisoners' hands and feet rattled.
"ah--"
Amidst the continuous screams, the bodies of strange people and animals were shattered, or their spirits were torn apart, and there were all kinds of miserable conditions.
Some knelt down on the spot, confessing and decided to change their past.
Some fell to the sky, with all their spiritual thoughts gone, like walking corpses.
But in the blink of an eye, the sound of the Great Brahma Dragon destroyed the river and caused countless casualties. When it swept through the Black Stone Prison of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group...
"Emperor Sword Tianjie!"
Beibei suddenly felt that his power was back!
Without even thinking about it, the emperor's sword flew up and disappeared. At the same time, her body dissolved, and a majestic sword-wielding empress appeared in the black stone prison.
"The Sword Emperor is high up, and there are gods and Buddhas under his eyes!"
The empress wore a crown and a gorgeous robe, and the image was vivid. Thousands of swords pressed down on the temple. She drank a word and the edict was written down.
The dragon sound of the Great Brahma swept through this black stone prison, and the people here were left alone and not harmed.
The wind is so intoxicating that people tremble.
Emperor Sword, Heavenly Solution!
Or is it Tianjie who is right behind me!
What does this feel like?
I was protected by the short North Sword Immortal and the tall one?
He suppressed the joy in his heart, and with the joy of surviving the disaster, he hurriedly stretched the missionary mirror out of the Black Stone Prison.
The North Sword Immortal can draw a sword.
Judging from the posture Master Shou showed just now, he didn't want to draw a sword.
So, with only the flesh and blood body and the mortal spirit... Master Shou, can you resist the great Brahma dragon sound coming from the "honest monk"?
…
"Hum!!!"
Sanskrit sounds pass through.
The image scanned out by the preaching mirror can be seen in all five realms.
Mr. Shou's black clothes were torn into sections, barely covering his body, and his half-naked back was covered in blood and scars.
It’s just bruised all over!
But it actually got scars!
"Master Shou... not moving at all."
Drunk in the wind, I felt electricity flowing from the soles of my feet through the Tianling Cap, and my whole person was sublimated.
Not only did it not move!
Master Shou stood where he was, looking proudly in front of him.
His physical body was covered with bruises, but his invisible spiritual intention was swept out and took shape under the sound of the great Brahma Dragon.
In the picture seen by the five realms...
Master Shou is in front.
Its spiritual aspect comes later.
Silver moon, lonely building, black shadow!
It was a lonely ninety-nine-story building, and the dark shadow standing behind it stood on the top of the building, looking lonely and cold against the backdrop of the silver moon.
The sound of the great Brahma dragon swept across.
The shadow of the lonely building lowered its eyes.
With a sideways glance, the half-saint Pei Yuan, who was repenting and realizing himself at the bottom of the building, opened his eyes wide, and immediately exploded with demonic energy.
"Click!"
People in the world only heard the sound of the mirror breaking, and thought it was the preaching mirror that was broken.
The next second, Pei Yuan's heartbreaking scream sounded: