Chapter 233 The powerful people in the mountain protection formation
In the Immortal Sealing Picture, Lang Xiao looked at the small world wrapped in the Five Elements Formation, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.
In the great formation, the essence of the Five Elements is boiling completely and endlessly. The majestic power of the Five Elements, mixed with the unique power of the Big Dipper Stars of the Yaoguang Xingjun, is constantly stirring in the great formation.
Suddenly, traces of chaotic energy appeared, adding a bit more power to the formation.
At this time, the small world is no longer what it was before. There are loud rumbling sounds everywhere, accompanied by the howling and roaring sound of Lord Shaking Light, which echoes endlessly in the void through the large formation.
It even made the wolf howl outside the formation extremely satisfied.
In a secret space in the Sealing Immortal Picture, Hu Shan looked at the Yaoguang Xingjun roaring in the formation in the Xuanguang Spiritual Realm, with a hint of smile on his old face.
"Leader Langxiao, please be careful. It is not appropriate for me, Qingqiu Mountain, to have an enmity with Penglai now."
Listening to Hu Shan's voice transmission, Lang Xi looked slightly solemn. He clasped his fists and said in the direction of the sound:
"Don't worry, Great Elder, Langxiao knows what's going on."
After saying that, his eyes fell on the Five Elements Formation again, and he kept thinking in his heart.
The next moment, the golden dragon mace in Lang Xiao's hand gently tapped towards the formation diagram of the Five Elements Formation.
In an instant, the power of the Five Elements in the entire formation was weakened by one point.
In the secret space, seeing the wolf roar weakening part of the power of the formation, Hushan nodded slightly and said nothing, turning his eyes to the small world where the bullmastiff was.
In the thunder formation in the void in all directions, countless arcs flashed, and thunderbolts, like violent storms, continuously bombarded the ten-foot-tall golden figure in the center of the formation.
With the continuous bombardment of thunder, black spots began to appear on Luokong Arhat's body, which was originally made of pure gold.
There are even traces of golden blood, accompanied by the bombardment of thunder, constantly overflowing from his golden body.
"Haha, this turtle shell is finally about to break open."
Standing in the void, the bullmastiff saw the traces of golden blood appear, and his eyes suddenly widened like bells, and then he burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, Kong Bald Donkey, isn't your six-foot-long golden body known as the strongest physical defense power in Buddhism?"
"Now, this turtle shell has been smashed into pieces by the mountain-protecting formation of our Kui Niu clan."
The wild laughter of the bullmastiff suddenly rang out in the thundering small world through the thunderous formations in the sky in all directions, causing the Arhat to groan in anger.
"Amitabha."
After a long time, the somewhat weak chanting voice of Luokong Arhat slowly sounded in the sea of thunder.
"All living beings have troubles, all troubles are suffering, all troubles neither arise nor die, are neither defiled nor exhausted, neither increase nor decrease."
"Things that are tangible are born from the intangible, incompetence creates existence, existence returns to nothingness, and objects arise from the heart."
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A piece of meditation mantra, as the empty Arhat kept reciting it, finally suppressed the nameless evil fire in his heart. He looked up at the endless thunder that filled the void, and his eyes became calm again.
The bullmastiff looked at Kong Luohan and didn't care about his taunting and ridicule. There was just a sneer in his heart.
"Since you bald donkey wants to be a turtle, let me see how long you can be a turtle."
As soon as he finished speaking, a rattle that looked like a child's play appeared in the Bullmastiff's hand. It was the Kuiniu clan's most precious treasure - the Tianlei Drum.
The thunder drum is wrapped with thunder arcs of different colors, and there is a faint flash of thunder on a pair of drumsticks made of animal bones.
He glared fiercely at the empty Arhat in the formation, activated the Eight Desolations Ten Thousand Thunder Techniques, and waves of vast thunder and lightning power poured into the Heavenly Thunder Drum.
In an instant, two drumsticks made of animal bones suddenly shook and struck regularly towards the surface of the Tianlei drum.
Boom~
Boom~
Boom~
The sound of drums, as dull as thunder, echoed in this void space, forming sound waves that rushed into the small world enveloped by the formation.
In an instant, the power of thunder in the entire small world became completely violent.
In the silver thunder sea, traces of red lightning began to appear.
Sensing the changes in the power of thunder around him, Luokong Arhat suddenly opened his old eyes.
"Um?"
Seeing the red lightning flashing in the sea of thunder, Luo Han was suddenly startled.
"This is Void Blood Thunder."
"It seems that this evil bullmastiff has completely gone crazy."
Thinking of this, the Arhat in the sky clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha."
The moment Kong Arhat sensed this, a blood-red sea of thunder suddenly erupted in the sea of thunder.
Streams of crimson thunder struck Kong Luohan Jin's body, and the one-foot-tall golden body was instantly split into scorched black marks.
At the same time, strands of golden blood flowed out of his body and were instantly refined by the ocean of thunder.
Luokong Arhat felt that his golden body was constantly being damaged in this sea of red thunder, and he frowned.
The next moment, he offered up a string of jasper beads in his hand.
The twenty-four Sun Wheel Buddha Beads, like twenty-four golden crows of the Great Sun, blooming with mighty light, laid a protective light shield around the golden body of Kong Arhat.
At the same time, a small sword surrounded by purple energy, under the control of Luo Kong Arhat, once again turned into a purple sword light reaching the sky, and slashed towards the sea of thunder.
Rumble~
In the small world, a huge thunder roared, like the beginning of the world, shaking the whole small world and trembling.
The crimson sea of thunder was also split into two under the purple sword energy.
Seeing the red sea of thunder that had turned into two halves and merged into one again, Kong Kong Arhat sighed slightly.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."
"This poor monk's magical powers are really restrained by this bull demon."
Just when Kong Arhat was sighing with emotion, the wild laughter of the bullmastiff slowly came out again amidst the roar of the sea of thunder.
"Kong Bald Donkey, aren't you very capable?"
"Why are you sighing now? This is not your style as the leader of the Arhat Hall, hahaha."
Hu Shan in the secret space couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw Kong Arhat being restrained by the bull mastiff's thunder power.
"Huh, if you are a bald donkey, you will be here today too."
Muttering to himself, Hushan ignored it and turned his gaze to the small world where Master Daoyang lived.
"Haha, Sister Huyan's Heavenly Fox Confusion Heart Charm, combined with my clan's Heavenly Fox Huanzhen Formation, can really maximize its power."
"Yes, yes, they really complement each other."
In the Tianhu Huanzhen Formation, Venerable Daoyang sat cross-legged on a huge lying cow stone, his body trembling slightly, and big beads of sweat slipped from his temples and forehead.
Obviously, the situation of Venerable Daoyang is not much better than that of Kong Luohan and others.
In the empty space outside the formation, Fox Yan sacrificed a hairpin carved from blue chalcedony, which emitted a bright blue light, drawing out a trace of strange power in Fox Yan's inner elixir and pouring into it.
In the great formation of Tianhu Huanzhen.
With the influx of this strange power from the fox smoke, the entire small world was reverberating with invisible forces of inner demons and temptations, rushing towards Venerable Daoyang who was lying on the Niu Stone.
At this time, Venerable Daoyang's Taoist heart had already been disturbed by the inner demons in the formation and fell into many illusions.
In the illusion, Yixian, the direct disciple of Venerable Daoyang, was half-kneeling in a pool of blood.
"Master, why do you want to kill your disciple?"
Yixian, who was in a pool of blood, kept struggling, his hands covered with blood, tightly grasping the robe of Venerable Daoyang, and asked.
"Did the disciple do something wrong?"
"Master, why are you so cruel?"
Looking at Yixian whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, Venerable Daoyang's expression was full of pain and reluctance, and a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.
"My disciple Yixian, don't blame me for being cruel. Being a teacher is also for the foundation of my Tiandi Mountain, so I have to be like this."
"Master, isn't it possible that the foundation of Tiandi Mountain is not as good as the more than a thousand years of love between master and disciple between you and me?"
Listening to Yixian's shouts and questions, Venerable Daoyang's body was shaking even more.
The next moment, a flash of determination flashed in Daoyang's eyes.
A palm slapped directly on Yixian's head, and the mighty magic power poured directly into Yixian's sea of chaotic consciousness, shattering his soul.
"Master, you are so cruel."
After the words fell, Yixian's body finally lay down and became completely silent.
Suddenly, a voice like the sound of Heavenly Dao came from the void all around.
"Daoyang, don't you regret killing your direct disciple with your own hands?"
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