Liang Yan's heart moved when he heard this. He was very familiar with this voice. Surprisingly, it was Ah-Dai who translated the "Tao Sword Sutra" for him.
"Where are you?"
Liang Yan controlled the fixed light sword to resist the attacks of the five puppets and replied through a message.
Dumb's voice sounded slowly in his mind:
"Under the Buddha statue."
Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and suddenly turned his head to look towards the middle of the hall.
I saw an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged there. This Buddha seemed to be made of pure gold, and its whole body was shining. Looking at the appearance of the Buddha statue, I saw that it had a bare breast, a wide smile, and a hand on its chest.
The other hand, the size of a cattail leaf fan, had its fingers spread out and was covering the ground.
Liang Yan looked at the smiling ancient Buddha statue, and a strange thought suddenly came to his mind:
“Dai was knocked into the ground by the palm of this Buddha statue?”
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took back the two flying swords that had previously struck the old monk, and sent them all in front of the Buddha statue, slashing at the palm covering the ground.
Dang Dang!
Two crisp sounds were heard, but the golden Buddha statue did not move at all. It still looked at Liang Yan with a smile, as if laughing at his ignorance.
"It's useless. This is the Sumeru Gold of Tianluo Tianzong. Unless you master the Sword Gang, you can't chop it into pieces!"
"Sumijin!" Liang Yan's heart trembled slightly when he heard it, and Dumb's voice sounded in his mind again:
"It's better to follow my instructions and cut off the floor tiles ten feet to the southeast first."
Liang Yan didn't hesitate at all this time. The sword formula in his hand changed, and a fixed-light sword immediately struck at the floor tile indicated by Dui.
boom!
There was an explosion, and the floor tile was chopped into pieces by Liang Yan, revealing a small pit underneath. There was also a golden ancient Buddha statue sitting in the pit. This ancient Buddha statue was very similar to the one in the middle of the hall, but it was shrunk.
I don’t know how many times.
"Pry the Buddha statue out!"
Duan's voice sounded in his mind again. Liang Yan glanced around and discovered that there was a small stone lotus platform under the Buddha statue. With the sword skills in his hands, the fixed light sword immediately aroused a silver glow and slashed towards the lotus platform.
go.
The material of the lotus platform was obviously not as good as the golden statue of the ancient Buddha. Liang Yan easily chopped it into pieces with just a flick of his sword. Then with the tip of the sword, the Dingguang Sword pried out the ancient Buddha statue that was countless times smaller.
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Liang Yan saw the ancient Buddha statue flying into the sky, and immediately raised his hand to take it into his hand, and then threw it into the storage bag on his waist.
"The next step is three feet to the northwest." Dumb's voice sounded again.
Liang Yan was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking in his heart: "Anything else?"
After a moment of silence, Ah-Dai replied: "There are a total of sixteen hubs in this formation, and they must be removed one by one to break the formation."
Liang Yan couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart: It's so troublesome!
However, after he had pried out a Buddha statue just now, among the five puppets that were surrounding him, one seemed to have weakened his attack a bit, and even his movements were much slower.
"It seems that Dumb's method works, that's all. It's better to be a little more troublesome than me doing useless work."
With a thought in Liang Yan's mind, a fixed-light sword in mid-air immediately shot out like lightning, smashing the floor tile three feet to the northwest. Then he followed the same pattern and pried out the small Buddha statue from the ground.
Although the five puppets surrounding Liang Yan were indestructible and could not be cut by flying swords, their own attack methods were also very crude.
Liang Yan knew this, so he simply stopped attacking and used both flying swords for defense. For a while, he seemed to be able to do it with ease.
And he used the magical power of "Ksitigarbha Sheng" to turn the Dingguang Sword into three. At this moment, there was another flying sword. According to Ah-Dai's instructions, he pried out the ancient golden statues of Buddha one after another from the ground.
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Liang Yan observed carefully, and he also discovered at this moment that as each golden statue was pried out, there must be a puppet around him whose attack speed was much slower, and around the main hall, there must be an old monk whose golden light was dimming.
a bit.
"It turns out that these ancient Buddha statues are the formation eyes of this formation! Hehe, this formation is really interesting. I have never heard of it before."
Although Liang Yan was a little curious, he also knew that in the vast continent of the human race, formations were extensive and profound. Even though he had read through the formation collection of Yixing Pavilion, he had only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg and encountered formations that he had never heard of.
, that is perfectly normal.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan stopped observing the evolution of the formation, and instead activated his light-fixing sword to pry the floor tiles of the underground temple more diligently.
The five old monks had anxious looks on their faces as they watched Liang Yan pry out one Buddha statue after another.
But although these five people were all restless, they seemed to be helpless about the matter in front of them. They still just sat on the stone pillars and chanted sutras and chanted Buddha's name. They just turned the beads in their hands faster, or knocked the wooden fish in front of them more quickly.
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"These five bald donkeys are just watching me destroy their formation, and they don't use magic to stop it?"
An idea flashed through Liang Yan's mind. Although he was trying his best to deal with the five puppets on the surface, he still had some thoughts on his mind and was always paying attention to the five people on the sidelines to prevent them from suddenly casting spells to attack.
Unexpectedly, he destroyed seven or eight formation eyes along the way, but the five old monks around him still just stayed on the stone pillars to control the formation, without even the slightest intention to stop them.
If the old monk didn't take action, Liang Yan would naturally not be polite. After he pried out the fifteenth Buddha statue, the five puppets surrounding him had slowed down greatly at this moment and were almost useless. Look again
The golden light that protects the five old monks around the main hall has also dimmed a lot.
"There is one last formation point, where is it?" Liang Yan asked secretly.
The voice of Dui in his head was silent for a long time, and then he said leisurely:
"The last one is under the Buddha statue, but it can't be pried out."
Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this. He glanced at the Buddha statue sitting cross-legged and smiling widely in the middle of the hall. He couldn't help but cursed: "These bald donkeys are so shameless. They actually set their sights on the Buddha statue."
Aren’t you afraid of the Buddha’s wrath under your butt?”
After hearing what he said, Dui was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "Sumijin is indestructible, and the last formation eye is difficult to destroy, but their protective golden light has weakened a lot at the moment. You can try the sonic type
The attack may be able to penetrate the defense.”
After Liang Yan heard what he said, he no longer asked too much, but glanced around like lightning, and at the same time opened his mouth and shouted:
"The formation has been broken, why don't you kill me quickly!"
Liang Yan's roar used the "Sheng Shen Method" in the Xinwu Deyi Dharma. When the five old monks heard this shout, they immediately grabbed their gods.
The man who was spinning the prayer beads suddenly broke the string in his hand, and countless beads rolled down. The man shouted, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and fell from the stone pillar.
The one who was knocking on the wooden fish also broke the wooden stick in his hand. He also roared, spitting blood, and fell down from the stone pillar.
As the five old monks rolled down the stone pillars one after another, the five puppets that were still attacking Liang Yan now stayed in place as if they had lost their souls, and no longer moved at all.
But when Liang Yan looked at the languid five people, there was a strange look in his eyes.