383 Mandala Eight Heavenly Dragon Demon Secret Array
Back to the secret valley behind the Great Snow Mountain. Fuya sat on a golden futon, surrounded by hundreds of Buddha Sect Protectors and Eight Phantom Shadows. Holding various treasure wheels and pestles, these eight tribes stood on the cyan lotus flower one after another, chanting the mantra of Buddhism, and turned into a light building to firmly surround Fuya.
Outside the light building, the Xuantian Palace Shenjun was holding his hands triumphantly in front of his chest, looking up and down Fuya Ming unscrupulously.
After a long time, the Divine Monarch suddenly 'giggled': "Little beauty, you are also smart, and you know that my Xuantian Palace only cares about the refining method that you are good at. But now that I've changed my mind, I want you in addition to your way of refining. β
Fuya silently recited the mantra, and a round of bright light behind her head was stable, releasing a thousand rays of light to firmly block the invasion of the light outside her body. After listening to the words of the Divine Monarch, Fuya Ming just glanced at him indifferently, but he didn't say a word.
In the thatched house of the sexless old nun, Fuya and the Immortal suddenly attacked the Divine Monarch, but the Sexless Old Nun and the Wuji True Monarch were too strong in cultivation, and they easily caught the exquisite pagoda of Fuya's Immortal Sacrifice, and the old nun even took action in person, trapping Funa and the Immortal in the back mountain.
According to the asexual old nun. This is to make Fuya reflect on her mistakes. As a monk, he killed the distinguished guests who came to the door, and this kind of behavior violated at least a dozen Buddhist precepts.
Seeing that Fuya Ming ignored him, Fu Shenjun suddenly became angry, he glared at Fuya Ming fiercely, and cursed in a low voice: "What a woman who doesn't know how to lift, when you fall into the hands of Benjun, Benjun will let you know what it is to survive and not to die!"
Greedily swept over Fuya's elegant and refined face, and the Divine Monarch smiled cruelly: "As long as you marry Benjun, hehe, let you live, you will live, let you die, you will die! If it weren't for the faint trace of innate aura in those Buddhist magic weapons you refined, Xuantian Palace would spend so much effort on a woman like you? What do you think you are?"
Holding his head high proudly, the Divine Monarch grinned and said, "If you want to talk about women, what kind of woman can't get your hands on?"
As soon as the words fell, a nun in Tsing Yi had quietly floated in from the entrance of the secret valley, this nun was born with red lips and white teeth, and when she walked, her waist pole flowed left and right like a water snake in the water, and a pair of watery peach blossom eyes glanced left and right, and suddenly there was a very spring color out of thin air.
As soon as the Shenjun saw the nun, he greeted her with a smile, casually hugged her in his arms, and poked his hand into the nun collar with a big grin, grasping the slippery and towering lump of soft flesh on her chest.
"Little nun, don't you want to guard the entrance of the valley?
The nun's face changed, she glanced at Fuya Ming in fear, and slapped the hand of the god monarch out. She whispered, "I'm going to die." Uncle Xiao, this is Huiyan Snow Mountain, if this is seen, the disciple is afraid that he will not be able to escape the heavy punishment. β
Shen Monarch's face changed slightly, he looked up at the left and right, and suddenly smiled: "What are you afraid of? If someone peeps through the eyes of the law, he will not be able to hide it from this monarch." β
The words are full, but the Divine Monarch doesn't dare to really act recklessly here. The nun in Tsing Yi is an obvious apprentice of the nun in white, and according to the generation, she is also a figure of his nephew's generation, if he and the nun in Tsing Yi fall into the eyes of people, he will be fine, and the nun in Tsing Yi is afraid that she will be slapped to death by the sexless old nun who cares about her reputation the most.
The nun in Tsing Yi glanced at Shenjun with disgust, and hurriedly laughed in a low voice: "Uncle Shi has great powers, so he is naturally not afraid of anything. The master asked the disciples to come and inform the uncle that Polonimi was not arrogant and that there was a change in the sky, so he asked the uncle to be careful. β
After a slight pause, the nun's face showed a trace of hideous and obscene killing intent: "The master said, the opponent is big, and there will be great changes in the Snow Mountain, if the master can't take care of this pretending woman." Uncle Shi can take the opportunity to enjoy her body and imprison her soul, so that he can slowly torture her refining secret method. β
The god of the gods was stunned, is Polonimi not arrogant and there is a great change in Lotte?
But in the blink of an eye, he threw the news out of the clouds, no matter what kind of great changes it had to do with him? With characters like Wuji Zhenjun and the sexless old nun on top, what are you afraid of when the sky falls? Obviously, the nun's proposal is very much in line with his mind, taking advantage of the turmoil in the Great Snow Mountain of Huiyan, to kidnap Fuya?
Pressed down the nun in Tsing Yi and pressed her against a mountain rock, and said with a smile: "What a well-behaved niece, it's okay now, let Uncle Shi hurt you first... Hey, that ugly old immortal nun hasn't agreed to my affair yet?"
The nun in Tsing Yi fell half-pushed and half-fell on the mountain rock, she glanced back at Fuya Ming, and suddenly sneered: "The old nun said that the little uncle is her most beloved disciple, so she refused to say yes. Zhenjun has already given a lot of conditions and benefits, and the old nun just wants to sell it for a high price, and she doesn't agree but doesn't refuse, it's really hateful!"
The Divine Monarch looked at Fuya Ming, only to feel that the fire rose all over his body, burning him into a coma. He hurriedly tore off the shirt of the nun, and cried out happily and pressed on the nun's body. He laughed and said, "Whatever, the old nun doesn't agree, so I'll take it upon myself to ask for benefits." Hmm, the opponent is so powerful, what opponent is so powerful?"
The nun in Tsing Yi was speechless, and the frequency of the Shenjun was too fast, and the nun rolled her eyes and was out of breath by him. There was still one word to be spoken? She just wrapped around Shenjun's body like a water snake, and her throat kept making a high-pitched and unpleasant 'gurgling' panting.
Fuya Ming, who was trapped by the golden building, raised her head, looked coldly at the Shen Jun and the nun in Tsing Yi, and shouted softly in a low and powerful voice: "All evil yin is the head, you should be killed!"
Shen Jun raised his head, salivated and looked at Fuya, and said with a smile, "Who can kill me?"
Before the words fell, the three golden Zen staff and the three heavy demon slaying pestles in the oblique time landed on the back of the Divine Monarch almost at the same time. The six extremely powerful Buddha treasures were silent when they were shot, and they didn't even bring the slightest sound of the wind, and the Divine Monarch was bombarded without taking precautions at all.
It's just the cultivation of the middle-grade Da Luo Jin Immortal, or the kind that ranks at the bottom of the strength of the mid-grade Da Luo Jin Immortal. The Divine Monarch belongs to that kind of typical incompetence, not only is the realm of mana filled by the Xuantian Palace with countless material resources, but he has never survived the Taoist supernatural powers in his life, and he doesn't pay much attention to the physical body on weekdays, and some of the essence and blood that are easy to accumulate are consumed on women, how can he be used to temper himself?
Hearing only a muffled sound, the body of the Divine Monarch was shattered into a sky full of plasma on the spot**, and the nun in green clothes under him was also smashed by the uncast Zen power without snorting. The two souls just wanted to escape, when a Buddha horn came from the void, and eleven male and female monks wearing coarse cloth robes waved out the secret transmission of the demon-subduing Buddha light of the nameless old nun of the Sexless Old Nun in the Great Snow Mountain of Huiyan at the same time, easily turning the souls of the two into nothing.
The great disciple of Fuya Hades gave the name of the Sunshine Bodhisattva was a great monk who was nearly a foot tall and had a bearded face, he took back his Zen staff, strode to the golden building of the Buddha Light that trapped Fuya, and a Zen staff broke the three bright golden golden pestles inserted in the ground.
The gold building was shattered. Fuya stood up and smashed the golden futon under the seat to pieces with one kick.
Looking coldly at the flesh and blood left behind by the Divine Monarch and the Nun in Tsing Yi, Fuya Immortal swung out a Taiyin Xuanyan in disgust, turning the remaining flesh and blood of the two into countless ice chips, even if there was a trace of the soul remaining in it, so that she could no longer die.
The Sunlight Bodhisattva saluted to Fuya and said, "Master, we have inquired clearly, there are tens of millions of immortals and countless monsters who have invaded Poloni Mi Le Tian, led by the self-proclaimed Evil Dragon Venerable Gu Evil Chen, and the name reported is the Nine Shadows Dao Sect!"
The Moonlight Bodhisattva took a few steps forward and smiled with a little gloating: "Master." The Nine Hidden Dao was ruthless, and there were already seven Zen temples destroyed along the way, and the 'Tianyin Forest' where the 'Treasure Cicada Xuannu' who provoked the master to compete with the master for Buddhism a few years ago was also destroyed, and the whole temple was killed so that no chickens and dogs were left. . . Well, even the jade bricks on which they laid the foundation were looted. β
Fuya's face moved slightly, revealing a faint smile.
"Forget you, it's not too slow, but Moggallan can do it, and you found this guy so quickly?"
Tilting her head and thinking for a while, Fuya shook her head and said, "However, it took more than 10,000 years to develop tens of millions of forces?
Smiling lightly, Fuya narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly: "Forget it, those dark creatures have no other benefits, that is, they eat more and live more, no matter how heavy the casualties are, they have been given more than a thousand years to make up for it, and it is a matter of course to use them as cannon fodder." β
After muttering a few words, Fuya said solemnly, "What about the people at the entrance of the valley?"
Nikko Bodhisattva smiled and said, "They are all obviously the disciples of the uncle, and they have all been killed by us." β
Fuya said, "Good kill... However, this can be regarded as a serious face-turn, come with me quickly!"
With the eleven senior disciples, Fuya hurriedly drove the clouds out of this valley, and after escaping tens of thousands of miles away, she sacrificed the Qinglian Hun Heavenly Banner to wrap herself and the eleven senior disciples tightly, isolating the breath.
A cloud of golden light suddenly appeared in the secret valley, and then a shocking purple qi rushed in.
The exclamation of the sexless old nun came from the golden light: "Who broke my three trapped demon stakes and released Fuya?"
The purple qi was rolling wildly, and Wuji Zhenjun roared hoarsely: "Let go of that woman, don't mention it, who killed my son? Who killed my son? Sexless old nun, this matter, you nameless Zen Monastery has to give Benjun an explanation! Otherwise, Benjun and you will not die!"
With a flash of golden light, the sexless old nun revealed her true body, she stared blankly at the three broken trapped demon stakes, and then at the large white ice chips on the ground that were so cold that even she didn't dare to approach easily. Suddenly, he said something extremely stupid: "Back then, the poor monk accepted Fuya as an apprentice, and she had already lost her Taoist mana, how could there be a Taoist spell here?"
Wuji Zhenjun just jumped to his feet and roared, completely ignoring what the sexless old nun said, he was hoarse and asked the old nun to hurry up and hand over the murderer of his young son, otherwise he would immediately call the Xuantian Palace Immortals and the Nameless Zen Monastery accompanying him in the Great Snow Mountain to turn their faces.
He threatened the sexless old nun, don't think that she is self-righteous because she cultivates to the sky, all the bald donkeys up and down the nameless Zen Monastery add up to a few thousand, and they are completely incomparable to the huge power of his Xuantian Palace. If the Xuantian Palace really gave up everything to avenge the Divine Monarch, he must break the bald head of the old nun.
The sexless old nun was also so angry that the corners of her eyes jumped out of Wuji Zhenjun's mouthful, a bald donkey and an old nun, if it weren't for the countless years of mental cultivation and sexual cultivation, she would have already turned her face with Wuji Zhenjun. Glaring angrily at Wuji Zhenjun, the sexless old nun said coldly: "If it weren't for Zhenjun peeking on the supernatural power of the poor monk's one-handed refining weapon, why would this be?"
Wuji Zhenjun's face changed, and he suddenly closed his mouth.
The sexless old nun sneered and looked at Wuji Zhenjun: "Over the years, it is obvious that she has done something under my door, doesn't Zhenjun know? If it weren't for the poor monk's valuing friendship with the Xuantian Palace, he would have broken her cultivation and driven her out of the Great Snow Mountain!"
Wuji Zhenjun's face changed again, he pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "My son died here after all. Accepting my daughter as a disciple is also a symbol of the cooperation between the Buddhist Gate of the Great Snow Mountain and the Daomen Alliance of my Xuantian Palace. Benjun will not pursue the death of Fu'er, but Fuya will marry my second son as a concubine!"
The sexless old nun looked at Wuji Zhenjun coldly, her eyes full of cold light.
Wuji Zhenjun said coldly: "The invasion of foreign enemies is not good, if the Xuantian Palace joins forces with that person, will the Polonimi Misty Lotte Buddha Sect lineage continue to exist?"
The old nun gritted her teeth and pinched the string of Buddha beads on her wrist for a while, and after a long time, she gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "Fuya? Her method of refining weapons, the poor monk will help you get it first. β
Wuji Zhenjun nodded with satisfaction, and he said in a deep voice: "Good, in this case, find out Fuya Ming first." β
The two glanced at each other, and the huge and incomparable divine sense quickly spread.
It only took a ten-thousandth of a snap of the fingers for the sexless old nun's divine consciousness to cover the entire poloni Mi Lotte without pride, even if it was a moss on the tree, an ant in the moss, and a little dust stuck to the ant's mouth were all covered by her divine consciousness.
The divine consciousness of the Wuji True Monarch was only slightly slower than that of the sexless old nun, and in an instant, it also covered the entire Poloni Paradise, and it also swept over every flower, grass, tree, and tree of the entire Poloni Paradise in an instant.
The two great supernatural powers stared at each other in surprise, and the sexless old nun lost her voice and said: "Fuya has the prohibition of a poor monk, and it stands to reason that she can't leave the Great Snow Mountain. The poor monk was afraid of what happened, so he searched the entire Polonimi with great magical powers, but he didn't expect it... Where is she?"
Are you afraid that you will search the entire Heavenly Realm with your supernatural powers?
Wuji Zhenjun glanced at the old nun sneeringly, didn't she have the slightest intention of demonstrating in front of her? The divine consciousness can cover the entire heavenly realm, which means that she also initially has the power to open up a void, symbolizing the supremacy in the nine heavens and ten earths, and has already overshadowed the existence of those Da Luo Jin Immortals who thought they were invincible when they were at the peak of their cultivation.
If it weren't for his achievements a few years ago, and he had reached this mysterious and unfathomable realm, I am afraid that he would really be frightened by the old nun today.
Smiling coldly, Wuji Zhenjun has a score in his heart, and he is still slightly weaker than the old nun, but the difference is not much. If the two really fight for life and death, they can at least support the old nun for a hundred years before they lose. A hundred years is enough time for the Xuantian Palace to kill all the bald donkeys in the nameless Zen Temple. Of course, the premise is that the other bald donkeys in the Great Snow Mountain vein do not interfere.
Puffed up his chest violently, Wuji Zhenjun sneered confidently: "That's right, Benjun didn't find any clues about her. If there was either some kind of innate formation that covered her aura, there was an innate treasure that covered her traces. β
The two glanced at each other, and the sexless old nun snorted. Wuji Zhenjun just looked at the old nun sneeringly, he couldn't look at his own mountain gate closely, and he also boasted that Poloni was not arrogant and the first person in Lotte was the first person, and this old nun's face was too thick.
Regardless of whether Fuya Ming used the formation or the innate magic weapon to cover up her traces, the old nun also lost her ugly.
The sexless old nun gritted her teeth and pinched the Buddha beads, and was about to spend her vitality to use the great magic power of Buddhism to search for the whereabouts of Fuya.
Wuji Zhenjun's face changed, and he sensed more than a dozen breaths that were enough to compete with him in the sound of these Buddha trumpets. Poloni is not arrogant and Lotte is really still the territory of Buddhism, and their latent power is extremely strong, even if he invites the hermit monks of several Daomen in this heavenly realm out of the mountain, I am afraid that they will not be able to compare with the power of these bald donkeys.
The sexless old nun suddenly became radiant, she straightened her waist and smiled proudly: "Unexpectedly, several senior brothers and sisters who have cultivated for nearly 100 yuan were also alarmed. This is a grand event of my Poloni Secret Paradise Buddhism, what kind of demon clown, it is bound to be eradicated in one fell swoop. β
After laughing a few times, the sexless old nun stepped on a golden cloud and flew into the sky, and she shouted loudly: "Senior brothers, the demon flame is monstrous, and it has the potential to destroy the Miao descendants of my Great Snow Mountain, if I return to the Great Snow Mountain, is it the place where the demon is raging?"
Countless golden light Buddha flames flew up from the Great Snow Mountain in all directions, and one after another loud voices rang out.
"Bumandala Eight Heavenly Dragon Demon Punishment Secret Array!"
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With one long shout after another, the mountain avalanche in the snowy mountain is like rain, the avalanche is like a tide, countless bald monks and nuns fly up on the clouds, standing in the direction of the left and right, sitting cross-legged one after another, chanting the mantra of Buddhism, releasing boundless Buddha light and ruiqi, covering the entire snowy mountain.
The golden light of the tide rolled out from the depths of the Great Snow Mountain, and instantly rushed out of the hundreds of millions of miles away from the Great Snow Mountain.
The boundless Sanskrit chant sounded in the void, and the ceiling swept down, and the phantoms of countless heavenly dragons and eight tribes appeared in the void, gradually condensing into entities.
Seeing such a majestic situation, the sexless old nun couldn't help but feel open, and she said loudly: "The demon is ignorant, and I don't know how to occupy my Heavenly Realm Holy Land, and I also ask the Venerable Daxiong, the Venerable Dawei, and the Venerable Dayong of the Iron Bolt Temple to give the demon a blow to the head!"
At this moment, the sexless old nun is surrounded by monstrous and powerful powers, where is she still like a female nun who is a Buddhist cultivator, she is like a marshal of the soldiers in the human world, it is really indescribable majesty and indescribable brilliance.
Wuji Zhenjun looked coldly at the majestic and inextricable old nun, and the corner of his eye swept over the cold ice chips on the ground, and his face suddenly turned cold.
A golden light flew out of a small gray and black Zen temple in the snowy mountain, and three majestic old monks with a height of five feet wore gray cloth monk robes and carried three Zen staffs, and led the big monk with eight hundred shiny and hidden cash lights on their heads to rush out of the snowy mountain and meet the army led by Gu Xichen.
There are still tens of millions of miles away from the Great Snow Mountain, and the three old monks who have cultivated in the realm of Zhongpin Daluo Jinxian and have already proved the Bodhisattva's merits according to Buddhism have blocked the way of Gu Xichen and others.
"The bitter sea is boundless, turning back is the shore, donors, leave Polonimi and not be arrogant, there is a way to live!"
The three old monks sang in unison, and immediately shocked a group of people in the ancient evil dust camp to turn their horses on their backs.
The monks' faces suddenly turned pale, and Gu Xichen, who was sitting on the white bone demon dragon car, was furious. (οΌ)