Chapter 1789 Thirteen Xuanyang Great Destruction Formation(1/2)
In the Shuiyue Sect, Huikong, who was feeling the perfection of the Great Vajra Dharma, suddenly changed his expression drastically.
Suddenly he looked towards the distant sky.
"Holy Son, someone is attacking!"
Immediately, Huikong's figure disappeared directly from the spot.
next moment.
Huikong's figure has already arrived above Shuiyue Sect.
And saw the roaring sword light.
Huikong looked solemn.
He could see that the power of this sword light was extremely powerful. Even if it touched even the slightest bit in the realm of Xuanxian, he would die on the spot.
And even the powerful Golden Immortal can easily be severely injured or even die.
If this sword energy is allowed to attack, Mei Changhai and others in Shuiyue Sect will definitely be affected.
I'm afraid there will be heavy casualties.
"Amitabha!"
Naturally, Huikong could not just sit idly by.
He put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
Golden light suddenly appeared all over his body.
The body of Vajra Buddha!
It suddenly started moving at this moment.
Use the Vajra Buddha body to attack this billowing sword light.
next moment.
The sword light struck Huikong's body heavily.
boom!!!
The terrifying power surged out instantly.
Huikong was swallowed whole.
It seemed that Huikong had died under this sword light.
Death without a burial place.
And the remaining power of the sword energy poured directly towards Shuiyue Sect.
Even Yu Wei is not something Mei Changhai and others can resist.
Critical moment.
A huge golden bell shadow fell, covering the entire Shuiyue Sect.
And the remaining power of the sword energy that fell down hit the phantom of the golden bell.
Bang bang bang bang!!!
The sound of the golden bell striking was endless.
But even a phantom is extremely strong. No matter how powerful the sword energy pours out, it is still difficult to defeat it.
The entire Shuiyue Sect was preserved.
However, it also frightened Mei Changhai within the sect, and he looked at the sky with a pale face.
On the other hand, his disciples showed no fear and all gathered around Mei Changhai.
"Fortunately, our Shuiyue Sect has a senior ancestor in charge, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
Mei Changhai was secretly glad in his heart.
In fact, he also knew that such a terrifying and boundless offensive could never be aimed at his own Shuiyue Sect.
It must be for the ancestors.
In other words, it was the trouble caused by Patriarch Tiezhu.
But Mei Changhai didn't have any complaints against Patriarch Tiezhu in his heart, only gratitude.
The Shuiyue Sect relied on Patriarch Tiezhu to survive and grow stronger day by day. Both himself and his disciples benefited greatly.
Since you have received benefits, it is inevitable to bear some risks accordingly.
Is there any advantage in just taking advantage without suffering a loss?
And since the ancestors are sitting here and have never escaped, it means that the ancestors are confident that they can face such a crisis.
Then there is no need for you and others to panic.
Above the sky.
Huikong's figure appeared again.
His whole body was covered with golden light and he was not injured.
The Buddha's Vajra body withstood most of the power of this sword.
"Amitabha, the Holy Son had already anticipated that such an attack would come, so he took this opportunity to let the poor monk realize the state of perfection of the Vajra."
"The purpose is to be able to withstand this crisis."
"If I didn't have the perfect state of Vajra, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to block the sword just now so easily!"
Huikong was filled with emotion.
The Holy Son is indeed the Holy Son.
After all, you have everything in your hands.
Know things like a god!
Strategize!
Arrange everything clearly.
"Huikong!"
At this time, Ye Qingyun also flew up with a nervous look on his face, holding a hammer and bricks in his hands.
"Are you OK?"
Ye Qingyun asked with concern.
"I'm sorry to bother you, Holy Son, but I'm fine with you, little monk."
Huikong said.
Ye Qingyun then turned his head and looked into the distance, frowning.
Although they were far apart, Ye Qingyun could vaguely see that many people were coming towards this place.
It seems that these guys were the ones who took action just now.
"How is this?
There are still people who come to our door to cause trouble!"
Ye Qingyun cursed secretly in his heart.
But you must also be prepared to face the challenge.
And at this moment.
A group of people from Lingxian City had already arrived.
He coincides with Ye Qingyun and Huikong.
"People from Lingxian City?"
Ye Qingyun saw Huang Qing and immediately knew the origins of these people.
"Ancestor Tiezhu!"
To be continued...