"Sir, please don't make fun of me. My injury has not recovered yet..."
Ji Xiangtian was so anxious that even the slaves came out.
Han Yang wanted to laugh a little.
Ji Xiangtian opened his arms, closed his eyes and shouted: "Please seal me, seal me quickly, I will never make trouble again..."
Previously, he only struggled with evil Buddhas and demon monks at the third level of Yuan Dan, and was almost saved.
If she were to fight against three eighth-level Yuan Dan, one move would probably give her three or five more ring scars on her head.
"You guys, use Senior Brother Lu's plaque to protect you. Give me the broken lantern, and I'll go test the heels of these three evil Buddhas."
Han Yang ignored Ji Xiangtian, but took the remaining lamp from her hand and walked forward.
Looking at Han Yang's lonely back, Lu Fengxian hesitated to speak.
"Lao Lu, have you experienced this feeling of powerlessness? Following Han Yang these days, I feel extremely frustrated."
Zhou Tong had a look of sadness on his face, as if he was in the same boat.
"Let's go, let's find a safer place. Staying here will only drag Han Yang down."
After tightening the Buddha's Light plaque on her back, Lu Fengxian immediately took a few people and left quickly.
…
the other side.
Han Yang also saw clearly the true faces of the three "evil Buddhas" in front of him.
Where is the evil Buddha? It is clearly the statue of Dharma Protector Jialan enshrined in an unknown temple.
In the middle of the swastika mark between the eyebrows, there is a relic, emitting a dazzling light.
"It's similar to puppetry. Could it be the method of Master Yan? If that's the case, we can't underestimate this person."
Being able to control the eighth level puppet of Yuan Dan is enough to attract Han Yang's attention.
"Namo..."
The three protectors, Jialan, smashed the ground with their feet and rushed toward Han Yang with roars.
One of the Jialan statues had the vajra in his hand knocked down on his head.
The secret Sanskrit characters between Han Yang's eyebrows suddenly glowed with light.
A large handprint suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.
Forming seals with his left and right hands, imagining the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata in his mind, Han Yang stepped forward.
"Buzz!"
Heart, seal, and mantra are three secrets in one.
boom!
A great sun rose in Han Yang's hands.
The bright light swept in all directions from in front of Han Yang.
When the three protectors Jia Lan encounter the golden light, they are like being struck by lightning.
The huge body instantly stiffened.
Click!
Cracks appeared on Protector Jialan's body.
In the end, the whole body exploded like a lens.
The three "Evil Buddhas" with the eighth level of Yuan Dan's combat power who were simply invincible, disappeared so easily.
"Using Buddha to make Buddha...it turns out that's how it is!"
If Han Yang has some realization.
…
A hundred miles away, there is a relatively complete temple.
Under the light of the Zen lantern, a woman sitting cross-legged spit out a mouthful of blood.
"The Sun Seal! It turns out to be the Sun Seal! Within the Buddha Land, the seventh Mahamudra finally appeared..."
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and there seemed to be a smile in her eyes.
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Hundreds of miles away, on top of a high mountain.
boom!
There was a young man dressed as a scholar, who punched the evil Buddha and the demon monk in front of him and looked towards the east.
"The sun wheel seal was born?"
The four women beside them, holding Buddhist treasures and serving on the left and right, said in unison: "Congratulations to Mr. Yan, for finally being able to escape from the sea of suffering and return to the Holy Sect. In the future, he will surely lead Peach Blossom Island to the next level!"
The young man smiled evilly and raised the chin of one of the women with his fingers, "You have such a sweet mouth. When I go out, I will pick you up and go to Peach Blossom Island to enjoy the happiness!"
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in the dark.
A woman in red clothes stands holding a sword, like a sword fairy coming to the world.
At her feet lay the remains of dozens of evil Buddhas and demon monks.
"Sun wheel seal?"
The moment Han Yang cast the Sun Seal, the woman in red raised her eyebrows slightly and looked to the east, with a hint of reluctance in her crimson eyes.
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The west.
In a temple that is magnificent but full of evil intentions.
The monk sitting in the lotus position with a relic between his eyebrows slowly opened his eyes.
"The sun wheel seal appears in this world, and the catastrophe in my Buddha land is approaching. Please pass on my Buddha's words and ask all Arhats to appear in this world!"
The sound came out of the Buddhist temple.
There was a faint voice outside the hall, "Follow the Buddha's words!"
As the voice fell, a black light swept across the entire Buddhist land from the temple.
Under the reflection of the black light, the name on the temple plaque shines: Mahakala Temple!
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"Solved?"
In the dilapidated temple where Lu Fengxian had previously gathered, Zhou Tong looked at Han Yang who was slowly approaching in surprise.
With just a stick of incense, Han Yang killed three "evil Buddhas" at the eighth level of Yuan Dan?
Han Yang did not hide anything and told the story that the so-called evil Buddha was actually just a puppet.
"Is there anyone in this ruins who can control the puppet of the eighth level of Yuan Dan?" Rong Mingzhu's eyes flashed with a hint of haze.
This is by no means good news.
Lu Fengxian was also a little surprised, "It is rumored that Master Yan can control the seventh level Yuan Dan puppet, but... the eighth level Yuan Dan? Or can he control three puppets at the same time?"
He was vaguely aware that the various forces within Shenxu seemed not as simple as he imagined.
"The hour is almost here. When the black light passes, we can go out and take a look!" Rong Mingzhu suggested.
Lu Fengxian looked at Han Yang and said: "Previously, I found a mausoleum five hundred miles away in the west. Something seemed to be calling me inside. However, there were evil Buddhas and demon monks looming in the mausoleum, and I couldn't get close. Now..."
Han Yang nodded and said: "Anyway, there is no good place to go for now, so it would be good to go to the mausoleum to explore!"
The decision was made, and everyone stopped talking and began to meditate and adjust their breath under the protection of the Buddha's light, waiting quietly for the time to pass.
"Something's wrong..."
A quarter of an hour later, Lu Fengxian was the first to open her eyes, "Almost an hour has passed, why... the black light is still there?"
The four Zhou Tong people only appeared in the Buddha Land after the black light came, so they don't know the specific time.
After hearing Lu Fengxian's words, I realized that something was wrong!
Han Yang vaguely felt that it might be related to the "Sun Wheel Seal" he had cast before.
Because, before using the Sun Wheel Seal, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and he used this big seal as his heart moved.
After pondering for a moment, Han Yang spoke: "Let's go to the mausoleum now!"
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"Namo..."
Amidst the Zen chanting of the Buddha's voice, half of the dozens of embroidered guards had lost their black hair and clasped their hands to chant the Buddha's name.
The other twenty or thirty people were also pale and exhausted.
"Damn it! How could this happen? The previous Shenxu was clearly not so dangerous..."
"We must fight out. If we continue to hold on, we will all follow in the footsteps of Liu Hao and others."
Mentioning Liu Hao's name, the remaining people all felt terrified in their hearts.
They watched helplessly as Liu Hao and the others lost their black hair and six ring scars appeared on their heads. When the sixth ring scar was completed, they immediately became indistinguishable from those red-eyed monsters.
"Walk!"
After all, he was a genius selected from thousands of people by the Xiuyi Guards. With great efforts, everyone joined forces to fight several miles away.
But without the protection of Buddha's light, the longer you delay, the faster you will be saved.
In just one stick of incense, there were less than ten remaining embroidered guards.
Just when several people were on the verge of despair.
Suddenly, a tall figure holding a wooden fish and shrouded in Buddha's light appeared in front of the remaining people.
"It was you who... released the Xiuyiwei's fireworks signal?"
Ren Pingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the person coming, "Ren Pingzhi, who is embroidering a small banner of embroidered clothes and guards in the Shendu of Xia Zhongzhou, came here on the orders of the Iron Pen Military Advisor to pay homage to Lord Nie Yunqi!"
That tall figure was none other than Nie Yunqi, the Flying Fish Master who entered the Shenxu six hundred years ago.