The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 261 The Thousand Lantern River Fight 2
Daoist Lingsu was originally furious, and prepared a spell to pump the entire Qiandeng River into the sky, turning the river into a ditch, so that the woman who didn't know good and bad would understand how powerful she was.

But I didn't expect Qiandenghe's formation to be so magical, it directly enveloped Qiandenghe and isolated it, and Lingsu's mana couldn't penetrate even a bit.

The waterspout was broken, and the river water pumped into the sky turned into torrential rain and fell, with the outline of a white lotus looming in the rain.

Although Master Lingsu was surprised by the magic of the Qiandenghe Formation, he didn't take it seriously.Daoist Lingsu also understands formations, and he can tell at a glance that this is a phantom formation, which has more than enough defense but not enough offense.

As long as you don't rush into the battle recklessly, it's a turtle shell that will take some time to break.

Master Lingsu had no intention of negotiating at all, and directly used his strongest method-Shenxiao Leifa.

The void generates electricity, thunderous.

In the cloudless sky, silver snakes danced wildly, and powerful thunder turned into countless sharp swords, falling towards the white lotus phantom array.

A violent explosion sounded, and the water mist in the white lotus phantom circle tumbling wildly, as if boiling.

"This is the divine sky thunder method created by Pindao. This kind of method can fall into the eyes of a girl?!" Lingsu Daoist said coldly.

Amidst the rumbling noise of Shenxiao Thunder Technique, Lingsu's words were still extremely clear, and they were transmitted into the formation.

And soon, Bai Suzhen's voice sounded in the formation: "This god Xiaolei is just average. The little girl also has a method, please taste it."

In the sky full of thunder, a thin line of fire passed through it, as clear as a hair, but the bright flame cut the light of the thunder.

When Master Lingsu saw this line of fire, he was shocked.

"Samadhi real fire?!"

In this world, there is a phenomenon of boasting in many spells. Even Zixiao Shenlei, which Daoran once practiced, claims to be able to break all spells. Although it does have a strong spell-breaking effect, it is not so exaggerated.The reason is that most practitioners who create new spells are very proud, and they can't help bragging when they introduce them to others. That's why there are so many powerful spells that "shock the world and weep ghosts and gods".

But there are some spells that don't need bragging, and all practitioners know how powerful they are.

For example, Samadhi True Fire.

This spell does not need to be practiced at all, because there are too many great powers who died under the real fire of samadhi, and it is impossible to count. Even the fighting Buddha suffered because of the real fire of samadhi.

This true fire of samadhi is like an appraiser of cultivation. Those who survived after being burned by the real fire of samadhi must be earth-shattering big monks and big monsters who can be famous all over the world.As for the ones that are directly burned to ashes, there is nothing to say, at most they can be regarded as high-level miscellaneous fish.

Master Lingsu has high mana, but that means that in the mortal world, facing the real fire of samadhi, how could he dare to test whether he could endure the fire, so he quickly controlled the long wind and flew straight to the nine heavens.

The fire line of Samadhi True Fire chased for a hundred feet, and then slowly dissipated.

Daoist Lingsu, who was in a state of shock, lowered his head and stared at the white lotus phantom formation, only to see a white figure flying out of the formation, and arrived in front of him in a short while.

"Little girl Bai Suzhen, met Daoist Lingsu. It was just a misunderstanding, and we don't know each other. How about we stop here?"

Bai Suzhen looked at the Taoist priest with a sullen expression in front of her, feeling quite unhappy.He also said that there is Tao Quanzhen, how could anyone who recruits an apprentice directly call at the door, if it were not for him here, if it were not for the white lotus phantom array, hundreds of people on both sides of the Qiandeng River would be killed by thunder.

How could such a cruel Taoist priest let him be Xiaoqing's master, and let him go as far as possible.It's just that Bai Suzhen has a gentle personality and doesn't like to break faces with others, so she said it so tactfully, and she was going to give Lingsu a step up.

But obviously he was already very polite, the Taoist priest didn't seem to want to appreciate it.

Master Lingsu's face was ugly. Before he came, he was so confident that he directly rode the strong wind, which made everyone in the city know it.

Now he can't even break through Qiandenghe's formation, and was forced to retreat by the woman in front of him, where does this make him lose face?

Lingsu's five senses are keen, and he has long noticed that there are many practitioners around Qiandeng River spying on him. They must have seen how he ran away in embarrassment just now, and they may be laughing at him in a low voice now.

We can't just let it go, otherwise the face of the Shenxiao faction will be lost.

Moreover, Master Lingsu faintly felt that something was wrong. The woman in white clothes in front of him did not look like an ordinary practitioner.

The mana condensed his eyes, and Bai Suzhen in front of Daoist Lingsu had a hazy green light.

"Hey, it turned out to be a monster!"

Lingsu Daoist shouted loudly, and set up a strong wind again, blowing towards Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen didn't expect the Taoist priest to make a sudden attack, and was blown flying hundreds of feet away.Just as he was about to fight back, he found that the real Lingsu had disappeared, as if he had melted into the air.

"Bold evildoer, dare to cause trouble in the capital of a country, let me do justice for the sky today."

Lingsu's voice came from all directions, and soon there was a large thunderstorm in the sky.

Bai Suzhen resisted the thunder attack with mana, and the real fire of Samadhi condensed into a thread, waving it around her body continuously, but she couldn't touch the real Lingsu at all.Bai Suzhen frowned tightly, this god Xiaolei is nothing, the problem is that she can't find him, even if she has the real fire of samadhi, she won't be able to burn it.

The true fire of Samadhi is powerful and consumes a lot of mana. Bai Suzhen usually condenses into a line and uses it carefully. It is impossible to attack indiscriminately like Lingsu.

You can't fight back just by being beaten, and you will definitely lose if you continue like this.

Bai Suzhen faced the thunder, and cursed loudly: "You are so unreasonable, Taoist priest. We are practicing at home, but you are the one who came to call us. You are so arrogant and unreasonable, how dare you say you are doing justice for the heavens?"

Bai Suzhen wanted to use words to provoke the real Lingsu, but the real Lingsu had no intention of responding at all, and instead drove the thunder more and more urgently.

Bai Suzhen had no choice but to withstand the thunder and return to the white lotus illusion formation, resisting with the power of the formation.

Seeing that Bai Suzhen had retreated, Master Lingsu felt satisfied.I finally saved some face, but it was not enough.

In the past, the real Lingsu just wanted to show off his power and teach Xiaoqing a lesson.Unexpectedly, there are still monsters hiding in this Qiandeng River.

Although I don't know what kind of monster this Bai Suzhen is, but it is obvious that it is a thousand-year-old monster who has survived the catastrophe of transformation.There is nothing to say about this, of course it is killing demons and taking pills, doing justice for the sky.

Practitioners need no reason at all to eliminate demons.

As for Xiaoqing, Master Lingsu didn't care at all.Those who hang out with monsters are probably not good people. If Xiaoqing survives after breaking the formation and killing monsters, then consider whether to accept disciples.

If she is unlucky, she should reincarnate as soon as possible.

While bombarding the white lotus phantom formation with thunder, Lingsu took out a lot of talisman papers and hovered in mid-air with mana.

Bai Suzhen was protected by a formation, and he alone would not be able to break through the formation even if his mana was exhausted, but he also knew the formation, as long as he was given time, he could deploy another formation.

Fighting against each other is the best way to deal with it.

However, in order not to be hindered by Bai Suzhen, the real Lingsu used the thunder as a cover to completely cover up his formation.

In the formation, Bai Suzhen mobilized the power of the water veins to maximize the protective effect of the formation.

After the formation of Qiandenghe formation was completed, this was the first time that they really encountered a strong enemy.

The Qiandeng River is connected to the Bian River, and most of the water veins in the capital have already been refined. According to common sense, Lingsu Daoist can't break it even if he bombards it with divine thunder for 100 years.

But Xuan Jizi quickly found Bai Suzhen and said to her: "Sister Bai, this battle cannot be delayed, it must be decided quickly."

Bai Suzhen asked strangely: "The formation can still hold up, why did my sister say that?"

"We can sustain it, but those mortals may not be able to. The thunder is too loud. Even if there is a formation to block it, if the shock continues like this, mortals will soon be shocked to death."

Only then did Bai Suzhen understand the problem.

Ordinary people will feel their ears buzzing when they hear thunder. Once or twice is fine, this continuous thunderous loud noise is enough to rupture their ear holes, and damage the weak internal organs.

The white lotus phantom array not only protects the boats on the Qiandeng River, but also the manors on both banks, where thousands of mortals hide

Bai Suzhen said with great regret: "When I arranged the formation, I forgot this point."

Xuanjizi looked at the sky with contempt, and then said: "Who would have thought that there would be someone so shameless that even ordinary people would not be spared?"

"Sister, you are right, how can he disregard the life and death of ordinary people."

Thinking that she had found a breakthrough, Bai Suzhen quickly sent a voice transmission to the outside of the formation: "Master Lingsu, there are thousands of mortals in the formation, if you continue to attack, I'm afraid there will be casualties!"

Xuan Jizi couldn't stop her, Bai Suzhen had already spoken.

"Oh, sister Bai, it's useless for you to say that."

As soon as Xuanjizi finished speaking, the real Lingsu's voice came from the sky: "Monster, how dare you threaten the life of a mortal? You are indeed ferocious. Today, the poor will definitely kill you!"

Bai Suzhen said in shock: "How can this happen? He is completely disregarding the death of ordinary people."

"Sister Bai, there is no one in a hundred who truly cares about ordinary people. Do you think everyone is like that monk Hua and treats ordinary people equally?"

What Xuanjizi said made Bai Suzhen speechless.

It is true that I have been with Dao Ran for a long time, and I have forgotten the cruelty of the practitioners.

Maybe if the attack continues, hundreds of mortals will be killed, but as long as they can kill demons and get pills, it will add hundreds of years of life, or improve their cultivation to a higher level.

Practitioners seek ascension and longevity, and this has nothing to do with sin.

Most of the sins will not be settled in hell until after death. If you directly cultivate to become an immortal, then you don't have to pay back the debt.

In the Battle of the Conferred Gods, which true immortal is not full of blood, and now he is still living a fairy life in the heavenly court, and Lei Zhenzi has not seen him go to hell to be tortured.Take a step back and say, really dead, 300 years in hell is not much different from 500 years.

So for practitioners, as long as they can ascend, they can do anything.

Bai Suzhen knew this at first, but she really forgot.

"In that case, sister, please preside over the formation, and I will kill that Taoist priest."

Bai Suzhen is really angry, this Qiandenghe is the foundation laid by Dao Ran, now that Dao Ran is not here, Bai Suzhen is the head of the house, and she will never allow anyone to hurt her in the slightest.

This time, Bai Suzhen didn't keep her strength anymore, as soon as she flew out of the formation, white jade-like scales grew all over her body.In the sky full of thunder and light, she showed the original shape of a white snake.

Thunder all over the sky fell on the white snake, but it couldn't cause any damage on the scales.Compared with Transformation Heavenly Tribulation, this Lingsu Daoist's Shen Xiaolei is still a lot worse.

Bai Suzhen's body was bigger than Qiandenghe, and her long tail swept across, as if to cut the thunderstorm in half.

The powerful force brought a terrifying impact, and clouds of sound barriers exploded in the sky.Such a large-scale attack just happened to cover the real Lingsu.

Facing the long tail of the white snake, Master Lingsu used his speed to the extreme, barely avoiding the first level of berserk.But Master Lingsu was still hit by the aftermath of the sweeping long tail, his whole body was sent flying hundreds of feet away, and his internal organs were aching.

It's just that Lingsu Daoist was not surprised, but was overjoyed. He was sent flying, but his hands didn't stop. He quickly made several handprints, and the talisman that had just stopped in the air gave off a dazzling golden light.

Each talisman paper turned into a golden long sword and flew towards the white snake.

After the thunder rested, the sky was full of golden swords. After Bai Suzhen showed her original shape, she was so reminded that she couldn't avoid it, and was stabbed in the body by these golden swords.

Strangely, the golden sword didn't break through her scales, but stuck firmly to them.

Hundreds of golden swords, like hundreds of thorns, firmly stuck to Bai Suzhen's scales.Bai Suzhen immediately felt that something was wrong, the place where the golden sword was glued became numb, and the operation of mana was seriously affected.

Master Lingsu was quite proud of seeing this scene. He originally planned to set up a sword formation to deal with Qiandenghe's phantom formation, but he didn't expect that Bai Suzhen would leave the formation again. He changed his mind temporarily and activated the incomplete formation to become this The art of locking the dragon with the golden sword.

The magic created by Lingsu aimed at the real dragon in the sky. He felt that any real dragon would be firmly locked up, let alone a mere white snake.

"The evildoer will die!"

Seeing that Bai Suzhen was trapped, Master Lingsu endured the internal injury, condensed his mana into a sword light, and slashed towards Bai Suzhen's seven inches.

No matter how high your cultivation base is, the seven inches of a snake is an eternal weakness.

Bai Suzhen was locked tightly by the golden sword, and she couldn't dodge it at all. Seeing that the sword light was about to strike Bai Suzhen, a swift figure suddenly flew out from below.

"Leave someone under the sword!"

The man gave a loud shout and swayed countless talisman papers.

The yellow talisman seemed to be alive, and it automatically formed a round shield, blocking Bai Suzhen's face.

The sword light collided with the talisman paper shield, making a loud noise.

Master Lingsu clutched his chest, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.He had already suffered internal injuries, but at this time he was confronted head-on with others, and he was shocked by the backlash of mana, which can be described as worse.

But the person who rushed out to rescue Bai Suzhen was even more miserable. After the talisman paper shield was broken, he vomited blood and flew out backwards.

Master Lingsu hated him for blocking him, and then he slashed out a sword light to kill him.

But God seemed destined to make a joke with the real Lingsu, and another figure flew out, not only saving the person who made the attack just now, but also pulled out a giant sword casually and chopped the light of the real Lingsu's sword lightly.

Master Lingsu obviously sensed the profound magic power of this latecomer, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is coming, why do you stop me from killing demons? Are you the accomplice of this monster?!"

"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. A monster would risk his life to save a mortal, and a Taoist priest would not spare a mortal in order to kill a monster. The morality of this world is depraved and right and wrong are not distinguished."

After cursing, the five short-built swordsmen raised their huge swords, pointed their swords at the real Lingsu and said, "Listen well, my name is Yan Chixia, your grandfather, don't care if I'm a member of the party, I don't see you today." Shunyan, if you want to kill this white snake, first ask Grandpa if the sword in my hand agrees."

Bai Suzhen looked at Yan Chixia, who was righteous, and was a little grateful, but also a little pity.

Just now she was not completely powerless to resist, but she was going to pretend to be severely injured by the real Lingsu, and swallow him in one gulp when he stepped forward to take the demon pill.This is the snake's method, taking advantage of its unpreparedness to launch a thunderous blow.

It's a pity that Yan Chixia and another young man ruined the plan. Now they are about to fight, and Bai Suzhen can't continue to act. Immediately use her magic power to smash the handles of those golden long swords and regain her freedom.

Master Lingsu looked at Bai Suzhen who was breaking free, and his face became extremely ugly.This monster's magic power is too high, he missed the opportunity just now, and he really can't think of other ways for a while.

Thinking of this, Master Lingsu glared at Yan Chixia again, if not for the sudden appearance of this dwarf, he would have succeeded long ago.

The three forces confront each other in mid-air, and a big battle is about to start, but there is a Buddha's cry from the ground: "Amitabha, can the benefactors give the little monk a face and stop fighting for a while."

Guan Xingyue, who had been watching the show, couldn't help showing up at this time.

(End of this chapter)