Master Shanzhi's chest was pierced by a long sword of silver light, and he was in critical condition. At the critical moment of life and death, he mustered up his last remaining strength, formed a wisdom fist seal with his hands on his chest, and his rosary beads fell apart and scattered.
The rosary beads, which have been influenced by Buddhist magic for a long time, can no longer be regarded as ordinary objects. Each one shines brightly, and the Buddha shines with anger, flying from all directions to attack Anquti.
"Want to die together?" An Quti flicked his fingers, his movements suddenly accelerated, and he slipped away to avoid the siege and murderous attack of the rosary beads.
There was a series of crackling sounds, and the beads burst one after another, leaving shallow pits on the gravel beach on the shore of Tianchi. The air waves surged and spread, but they were always half a beat too late to hurt An Quti, who flew away.
"Fire the arrow!"
Seeing the drastic change in the situation, Qi Zhiyi immediately ordered hundreds of arrows to shoot straight from the bow. At this time, An Quti flew into the air and stood above the lake. Instead of fighting with others, he became the target of public criticism.
"Ignorant junior, stand down!"
A gust of wind roared out with the shout, and Anquti cast a spell to create wind, easily blowing away the arrow rain.
Qi Zhiyi frowned, feeling extremely anxious, and secretly said, "Are you feeling better yet?"
At this moment, he heard Cheng Sanwu yelling angrily, and his inner energy suddenly gathered together. He was so angry that he smashed the large piece of earth and stone that buried him into pieces, and he broke free and jumped out.
"That's it again."
Ever since he was forced back by Cheng Sanwu's fierce punch last time, Anquti has been thinking about how to deal with it.
Different from other people's understanding, in An Quti's view, the Gang Qi practiced by warriors is not just pure martial arts, but an outward extension of the inner will, thus showing various wonderful changes.
And because Gang Qi condenses the highly concentrated will of the warrior, it has the ability to destroy spells.
However, this method of breaking magic is not inevitable. An Quti has also encountered martial arts masters who have mastered Gang Qi in the past, and he can still deal with it with magic.
However, the aura unleashed by Cheng Sanwu was so violent that even his giant silver palm could be shattered in one fell swoop. Anquti did not dare to bet that his protective spells could completely withstand his attack.
Cheng Sanwu became furious because he was restrained for a short period of time, and the strong air around his body blew up, causing the sand and dust to rise around him. He was seen running wildly, leaping high, and rushing towards Anquti without hesitation.
"Reckless man."
Anquti gave the same evaluation as Mr. Changqing. He did not fight with him, but flew back and shot out several arrow-shaped lightning bolts with his fingers. It was like a light cavalry on the grassland to contain the enemy, and deliberately pushed Cheng Sanwu towards the lake.
Lead to the center.
Cheng Sanwu had Gang Qi protecting his body, and the lightning struck his body like rain falling on him, and he was unscathed. However, he could not fly in the air. After his body reached the limit, he naturally fell quickly towards the lake. He was about to fall into the water, Cheng Sanwu
Instinctively raising his energy, he stepped on the lake, causing large white waves to explode, and his body jumped up again.
"Walking on water? Do you think you are Misho? Oh, no, the Nestorian religion in Daxia doesn't seem to think that Yisu is Misho." An Quti figured out Cheng Sanwu's answer in this fight.
He has quite a lot of ability, and he can also distract himself from his criticism.
Cheng Sanwu stepped on the water and jumped several times, but he could never catch up with An Quti, who was flying freely. He was anxious and angry, and the cold light of the sword in his hand rose sharply. He swung it in the air, and the sword light was like a crescent arc hook.
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An Quti's eyebrows moved slightly. He knew that Cheng Sanwu's Gang Qi was fierce, so he didn't dare to use his sharp edge, so he quickly turned sideways to avoid it.
However, at the moment of dodging, he caught a glimpse of the wet barefoot monk Yanding from the corner of his eye. At some point, he broke free from the restraints and came closer. His expression was like a vajra's angry eyes. A thick leg with muscles as strong as a rock was raised high, and then suddenly fell down.
An Quti was unable to react in time and was hit hard. His body fell straight down and huge waves exploded on the surface of Tianchi.
Cheng Sanwu fell to the surface of the water, relying on Gang Qi to keep his body shape. The water under his feet seemed to be boiling and kept bubbling, which shows the intensity of Gang Qi. As for the barefoot monk Yanding, although his leg skills are strong,
But he didn't have the ability to stand on the water. He fell into the water and tried to move his limbs. It seemed that he was not good at water.
Cheng Sanwu glanced down, trying to find An Quti's figure. He did not believe that this person would be defeated so easily.
Just as Yanding choked and struggled repeatedly, and Cheng Sanwu was about to lend a helping hand, a chill quickly spread from the bottom of the water, and it was visible to the naked eye that the lake water had frozen and condensed, forming a large layer of ice in the blink of an eye.
Cheng Sanwu jumped up quickly, but the barefoot monk Yanding was firmly frozen, with only half of his bald head exposed on the ice, unable to move.
"Sure enough, I'm getting older, and my body movements can't keep up with my thoughts."
Anquti flew out from the other side of the ice, and the soft wind flowed all over his body, drying his clothes, beard and hair in a blink of an eye. He floated down on the ice, applauded gently, and quite appreciated the formation that besieged him:
"If I hadn't activated the barrier in advance to suppress the practitioners of various arts, plus more than ten years of management, otherwise I really don't know how to fight against the Protectorate. If I didn't have no choice, I wouldn't want to go against the Great Xia court."
Cheng Sanwu also fell onto the ice at this moment, and the strong energy cracked the surrounding ice. He walked forward without saying a word, and wherever he passed, the ice made bursts of cracking sounds.
Seeing that Cheng Sanwu was ten feet ahead, An Quti raised his palm and flipped it, and a large sheet of ice suddenly moved, with ice sharp edges like teeth piercing out from all directions at the same time.
Cheng Sanwu swung his sword and slashed wildly. Although he could cut off the ice teeth, he couldn't stop the ice layer from gradually rolling and tilting. He guessed that Anquti was going to use the ice layer to trap himself in it, so he immediately jumped out and jumped out.
Jump between small ice fragments and return to the shore.
As for the barefoot monk Yanding, he had no time to break free and was rolled over and crushed by countless solid ice, and his body was shattered into pieces.
And everyone on the shore saw the huge ice sheet rolling in like a mountain, and they were all shocked. They were as brave as Qi Zhiyi, and their faces were extremely gloomy at this moment.
"Don't be fooled! He used the power of the barrier to do this!" Mr. Changqing reminded everyone loudly.
After An Quti heard this, he looked at Mr. Changqing meaningfully and saw his Taoist background, which was immediately clear to him.
Taoist magicians are good at observing the changes in the air of heaven and earth, and using them to seduce and use them. It is not surprising that he can sense An Quti's power to mobilize the barrier.
"It's a pity that now that you are in the barrier, you don't dare to attract the yin and yang energy of heaven and earth." An Quti made a false move with his finger, and the large group of ice and snow that rolled ashore continued to twist, wrapped in gravel and soil, and turned into a head of three feet.
The giant ice and rock lion, which was so tall, let out a deafening roar, and the wind and snow whipped around the area.
"Come, I want to see what other methods you have." An Quti smiled on his face, but he was a little anxious in his heart. If it was not a last resort, he really didn't want to use the power of the barrier to deal with the enemy, which would greatly slow down the star trajectory.
The process of absorbing the power of the stars.
Seeing that the victory was about to be decided, on the eight hills around Tianchi, a Buddha suddenly glowed with golden light and raised his head angrily. Waves of Buddhist chants echoed across the mountains and rivers. Mantras and mantras overwhelmed the sky and the earth. Dots of gold characters fell like rain. The invisible barrier was suddenly suppressed by the huge power of Buddha.
The giant ice-rock lion only had time to let out a roar, and then it collapsed!
An Quti's face changed drastically, and he suddenly looked at Master Shanzhi who was lying in a pool of blood in the distance. Several soldiers were rescuing him.
"Bald thief, is this your plan?!" An Quti was furious.
Qi Zhiyi looked at the mountain peaks in all directions and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally done."
When discussing countermeasures at the Great Protectorate, everyone considered that Anquti might use the barrier to resist to the end. If he was allowed to mobilize such a powerful force, there would be no chance of victory.
If you want to break the barrier, the best way is to sneak into the depths of Tianchi to destroy the hub, but this method is not easy to do in a hurry. Fortunately, Master Shanzhi has already made an idea, that is, the leaders of each temple in the Great Purity Temple will take the lead and lead hundreds of people.
The monks sat down on the hills surrounding Tianchi and recited Buddhist mantras and mantras to temporarily suppress the movement of the barrier.
This method does not yield results quickly. In fact, hundreds of monks have been chanting sutras for several hours since last night, and have been brewing the magic power.
However, this approach cannot be concealed for too long, especially before the mantra is launched, the power of Buddhism has penetrated deeply into the earth. With An Quti's ability, I am afraid that someone will notice it. In order to prevent him from doing bad things, we must divert his thoughts at all costs.
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This is why Cheng Sanwu and others took the lead in coming outside the shrine to pretend to be provocative. In fact, it was just to complete this last step.
It's a pity that everyone still underestimated An Quti's ability. Unexpectedly, after a fight, Master Shanzhi suffered heavy losses and was about to die.
"Little general, quickly form a formation!"
Mr. Changqing sensed that the energy of heaven and earth that had been changed due to the barrier gradually returned to normal, and immediately called out.
Qi Zhiyi immediately shouted an order, and hundreds of elite soldiers quickly came to Mr. Changqing's side. According to the pre-arranged drill, they stood in their respective positions and formed a formation. Mr. Changqing took out eight small flags of different colors and raised them to the sky.
Throw them and fly in eight directions.
"The winds and clouds of heaven and earth are the four righteousnesses, and the dragon, tiger, bird, and snake are the four wonders!"
As Mr. Changqing clasped his hands and shouted loudly, the eight flags fluttered and swayed as if blown by a strong wind.
An Quti immediately felt something bad when he heard the sound. Just as he was about to take action, Cheng Sanwu stamped his feet and shot up to the sky. He yelled again and swung his sword. The sword's glow roared out with the sound of thunder.
"presumptuous!"
An Quti really didn't want to get entangled with Cheng Sanwu anymore. He pointed his finger away and used all his magic power. A strange black light shot out from the tip of his finger and hit Cheng Sanwu's chest, knocking him down in one fell swoop.
But the thunderous sword light also struck An Quti. The sword light condensed by Gang Qi broke through the thick and indestructible protective spell for the first time, leaving a long wound directly on his torso. Blood spurted out and turned into a puff of red mist.
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Ancuti had not been injured for many years, and the huge pain caused him to lose consciousness for a moment, unable to continue his spells, and he almost broke his leg when he landed on the ground.
"...Tianyi is in front, Taiyi is behind, the wind, hail and rain have defeated the ugly group, the drum has not been played, the culprit has been crowned..."
At this time, Mr. Changqing hurriedly recited the prayer and sacrifice, and a majestic breath came from Bahuang, circling and gathering above the military formation. In an instant, wind and thunder roared, and drums and horns sounded.
Anquti raised his head with difficulty, and was surprised to see a golden-armored god general gradually taking shape in mid-air, carrying a long halberd, and his power was so powerful that the others in front of the formation could not breathe.
Seeing this, Anquti gritted his teeth and took out the quilt inlaid with gems from his waist, wiped it with his own blood, and then threw it outward. The gems seemed to have spirituality, falling off and rolling on their own, rolling up gravel and sand on the ground. The four statues were about ten feet tall.
A giant rock statue stands in front of the formation.