Sword domain master

Chapter 205 The Demonic Cultivation Cave (Si Shijiu)

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple deserves to be a holy land of Buddhism, and it has such magical powers." Cai'er admired, and at the same time, she carefully recalled her past life and found that Yankong's eyes showed a trace of imperceptible pain. The color of the monk's robe he wore It's fading fast.

There is a Buddhist saying: Cover your body with cassock to avoid evil thoughts.

For monks, especially eminent monks like Yankong, the importance of their cassocks is self-evident. Seeing that the cassocks are quickly fading, and the corners of the clothes are beginning to rot, it is evident that the exertion of this magical power is heavy.

Sure enough, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they heard Yankong squeeze out from between his teeth: "Everyone, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on to this spell for too long!"

"You can't give up, Master Yankong. If you hold on for a moment longer, the Dao Fruit will already appear to have fallen off." Murong Chu said anxiously.

"Master, how can we help you?" Qin Hua's face turned red with excitement. He didn't want his spiritual power to be sucked dry by the Creation Tao Fruit Tree and turned into its nutrients.

"Master Yankong, let me help you." Meng Chang said excitedly at the critical moment.

The barrier of Buddha's light shook violently and was about to dissipate.

"Hurry up and hand over your spiritual power!" Yankong roared almost madly.

Seeing that the vine tentacles were about to break through, no one dared to neglect them. Several palms pressed directly on Yankong's vest in no particular order. Incomparably pure spiritual power was continuously transferred quickly and rushed in. Yankong's body.

Murong Chu, Shan Yufeng, Lin Gong, even Bailihe, Qin Hua, Lu Yunchang, etc. The moment their palms came into contact with Yankong's back, the spiritual power in their bodies surged out almost uncontrollably.

Feeling the rapid withdrawal of spiritual power from his body, Murong Qi secretly said, "What if this old bald donkey Yankong has other plans..."

Fortunately, the Buddha's light barrier, with the injection of everyone's spiritual power, immediately became brighter, making Murong Kui feel uneasy, and then it weakened slightly.

When Yankong asked for help, Cai'er and Ning Xiaoqiao wanted to go, but were stopped by Xiang Qi's past life in a mysterious way.

Although the distribution of the 99 Dao Fruits has been finalized, who can guarantee that they can keep their promise?

All of these guys are mentally insane!
At this moment, I only looked at the Divine Tree of Creation Dao Fruit. It could not break through the barrier several times, and it became even more angry. The roots that were originally beating wantonly stopped strangely at this moment.

Thousands of vine roots cover the sky and the sun, like towering poisonous snakes, glaring at the people within the barrier.

"Is this...is this Dao Fruit going to fall?" Lu Yunchang looked at it with lingering fear, his eyes firmly fixed on several Dao Fruits.

"Finally here!" Qin Hua licked his lips, looking very excited.

Xiang frowned, looking at these roots that suddenly stagnated, he saw that they were full of unsatisfied greed, and there were even waves of evil coming towards his face.

Using the bones and blood of the demons and monks, they forced this creation tree to transform into a demon in a short time. It must be said that the seals that those demon generals worked hard to form can be called monsters.

With the injection of everyone's spiritual power, Yankong's cassock has become as bright as new, even more graceful than before.

After a short period of energy accumulation, the Dao Fruit Divine Tree roared loudly, just like a silent roar. The violent energy filled the air and swept away. From the center, within a radius of more than [-] feet, the ground rolled back, and the flying soil and debris were mixed with it. The corpse's body turned into a tornado, surrounding the fruit tree, roaring fiercely. "Oops!" Meng Chang's expression changed drastically, and Shan Yufeng even swayed, frightened by this terrifying momentum.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are empty, and survived all the hardships..." The Vajra Mantra started, Yankong's expression was solemn, and the golden lines on his cassock were pointing towards his clasped hands. Go.

Although they were wary, seeing that the fruit tree seemed to be going crazy, Murong Chu and the others dared not hesitate at all and channeled all the spiritual energy in their bodies towards Yankong.

Just when the Buddha's light barrier quickly became substantial and its protective power reached the peak of Yankong, the tornado surrounding the Dao Fruit Divine Tree dissipated directly with a bang, and the towering vine roots gathered enough strength. , unexpectedly came towards everyone in the Buddha's Light at the same time.

Thousands of vine roots drew afterimages in the air, and the sound of breaking through the air was urgent, like a reminder, resounding in the hearts of everyone.

The vine tentacles swept across each other, and fine spatial cracks seemed to appear in the space, which showed how strong the force of the vine tentacles was.

Born to conquer the heaven and earth, it now contains a lot of power. Seeing these vine roots whipping on the Buddha's light barrier, in everyone's expectant eyes, Yankong's whole body exploded with large pieces of blood mist, and there was a sound of shattering. The barrier that protected everyone inside was instantly shattered into pieces.

However, these roots remained unabated and came straight towards the crowd.

A feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of their hearts, but in the face of death, the instinctive consciousness of survival still made everyone use their last resort.

"Protect of the Three Worlds, show up!" As Murong Chu roared, he quickly slapped his right palm three times between his eyebrows. Each time a palm fell, a shadow flew out of his body. After three palms, the three mist shadows filled the sky with evil energy. He stood in a triangle position and protected him in the middle.

"Seven Yin Talismans" Shan Yufeng, seven talismans were spilled out one after another. These seven talismans were of different colors, and the runes on them were more complex than those used before. As the seven talismans exploded, the runes on the talismans were revealed. , like pieces of clothing, quickly wrapped around his body, seven talismans gathered around his body, ripples in the space around him echoed, and seven invisible figures, indistinct figures of gods and demons, were vaguely visible.

Meng Chang, who had different eyes, and the other two people accompanying him were each injured. The three of them cooperated very well. Although they did not speak, the seals in their hands were the same.

The three of them could clearly see Yankong's magical power before. After the seal, a pair of eyes with different colors floated out from the heads of the three people, merged into one in the air, and turned into a blood-colored pupil.

This blood pupil was two feet in size. It was suspended in the air, and the red light was as red as blood. It poured down and enveloped the three people.

"Eye power..." The purple gold moon wheel hung in front of him, and Xiang Qi, who was pointing his sword at the sky in his past life, faced the vine roots that were threatening his life, and his eyes suddenly bloomed with golden light.

In an instant, the sword energy trembled, and fierce auras spread out in all directions. The murderous aura swept in all directions, and there were thousands of afterimages of the sword energy, and then quickly dispersed, protecting Ning Xiaoqiao Cai'er on the side. At the same time, many of them had already collided with those vine roots.

These thousand sword shadows are definitely not the illusion of spiritual power, but in this short period of less than one breath, the soul of the past life controls the physical body, and uses the supreme sword intention understood by the soul to slash out a thousand swords!
Thousands of sword shadows, all true, protested incomparably in the sea of ​​consciousness. They were sealed in one place, but they were helpless. They lost control of the physical body, and even the connection with the divine eyes was lost. Fortunately, at this time, the Immortal Emperor's The remnant soul, using the Immortal Technique of Ten Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission, passed through layers of obstacles and passed into Xiang Qi who was in the sea of ​​sealed consciousness souls. A rich and powerful voice said: Qi'er, you two are one, but they were born in different latitudes. Don't panic. Let's see first, I will take action eventually. "

Similar to the method used by Mengchang and the others, this secret technique of phantom sword technique does not require spiritual power and can be driven. Let’s see how the Dao Fruit God Tree absorbs it.

Ning Xiaoqiao had great trust in Xiang Qi and saw that Xiang Qi was protected by the phantom of the Sword Technique from his previous life and did not make any move. Cai'er drew out the chaos energy that he had cultivated and formed a circle around the three of them.

This wisp of Chaos True Qi was something she had gained from practicing the Chaos True Technique for decades. It was not easy for her. Even if she was sucked away by this fruit tree, as long as she could keep Ning Xiao Qiao safe, the Sect Master's allegiance to her would not be in vain. Trust.

Those vine roots attacked so fast that no one had time to worry about the six members of the Ziyue Sect. The vine roots that covered the sky and the sun were criss-crossing, like a huge and fine net, heading towards These trapped fish shrouded them.

(End of this chapter)