Nightwatcher

Seeing that the crumbling barrier was re-stabilized, the monks on the mountain were relieved. Only then did they realize that their backs were sweating profusely, and fear surged in their hearts.

Just now, maybe in the next moment, this large defensive formation that condenses almost all the power of the current Buddhist sect will be crushed by this monster who casts the Vajra Aspect.

This also means that this god-like demon has the ability to single out the entire Buddhist sect.

Fortunately, the main battle is Gala Tree Bodhisattva, and this Bodhisattva with the strongest comprehensive combat power in Buddhism controls the indestructible Fudo Mingwang Dharma Aspect.

Buzzing buzzing. The golden light barrier was still shaking, but when the ripples spread to the vicinity of Fudo Myoko, they were immediately smoothed out.

"Amitabha!"

The monks clasped their hands together, both grateful and fearful.

The fear is, Kyushu is so big, does such an existence really exist? The existence that forced Buddhism to this point?

Fortunately, even such a terrifying monster was still blocked.

The Buddhist holy mountain is inviolable.

"The Fudo Ming King of Gala Tree Bodhisattva has never been defeated. Please stay calm, don't be intimidated by the appearance of this monster, and protect your brothers and sisters around you."

"Huh, Amitabha, scare the poor monk. Just now, the poor monk almost thought that the formation was about to be broken."

"This monster is as vulgar as a warrior. It only knows how to vent its brute force. Which warrior in the world can break my Buddhist formation with brute force?"

"I'm afraid that the newly promoted first-rank martial artist Dafeng doesn't have such strength."

"The monster in front of me is probably not comparable to a first-rank martial artist."

The reason is very simple, a first-rank martial artist will never be able to break through a large formation composed of three first-rank and more than 4,000 Zen masters.

The monks chatted in low voices, encouraged each other, became excited again, and regained confidence.

In the distant sky, Li Miaozhen frowned:

"It's such a strong guardian formation, Shenshu seems to be unable to break through it"

She tried to be as tactful as possible, because she didn't know the character of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, so she didn't want to be too direct and offend the other party.

When the war came, she didn't want to make trouble with her allies because of unnecessary trivial matters.

Nine-tailed Sky Fox shook his head, and said bluntly:

"Unless Shenshu takes back his head, it will be difficult to break through this large formation."

Half-step Martial God can overthrow the entire Buddhist sect except Buddha, but Shenshu is not perfect now, so it is not surprising that he cannot break through the defense of the Buddhist sect with all its strength.

Moreover, there is a Buddha in the depths of Alando. Once the Buddha makes a move, Shenshu will definitely fall into a passive position.

At this time, the two Bodhisattvas Guangxian and Liuli, as well as nearly 10,000 Zen masters and monks, may become the straw that breaks the camel's back.

Therefore, the nine-tailed celestial fox has been patient until the extraordinary powerhouse of Dafeng took the time to wipe out the advantages of the Buddha's "helper", and Xu Qi'an, a first-rank martial artist, could even play a certain role in the struggle between the Buddha and Shenshu. auxiliary role.

Only in this way can it be considered that there is a real hope of regaining the head from Alando.

Li Miaozhen groaned for a while, many ways to break the formation flashed in his mind, then shook his head and said:

"We can only see whether Xu Ningyan's explosive power is as strong as he said."

Feiyan female Xia has never seen the violence of a first-rank martial artist. Before the end of the tribulation battle, she was brought back to the sect by her master and uncle Xuancheng.

So I only know that Xu Ningyan has become a first-rank martial artist, but how strong is it? There is no intuitive concept in mind.

The level of this stunning formation is too high, and the main formation is three Bodhisattvas, and among them is the Gala tree that controls the "Fudo Mingwang" dharma.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for them to break the "Fudo Mingwang", let alone the Zen formation that has integrated so many masters.

Only Shenshu, a half-step martial god, has such strength.

Buzzing buzzing. The golden light barrier shook violently and never broke, while Shenshu's offensive continued endlessly, like a perpetual motion machine that never tires and never stops.

The fist smashed on the barrier, and the strong wind and air mechanism were superimposed. It should have set off a terrible hurricane near Alando, but when it approached the statue of Fudo Mingwang in the center, these "movements" were completely smoothed out.

As a result, although the violent wind around Alando was violent, it still couldn't accumulate potential energy and form a scale.

After the stalemate lasted for a while, the statue of Fudo Mingwang, which had been integrated into the Gala tree, trembled slightly.

The opportunity reached the infinitely high sky, the blue sky, Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes, and clearly saw the abnormality of Fudo Myoko.

Shenshu's continuous output of violence finally leveraged this dharma figure known as absolute defense.

This is the first time Xu Qi'an saw Fudo Mingshi trembling in the state of maintaining potential energy.

You know, even if he mobilizes the power of all living beings, he can only use the Gala tree as a sandbag from east to west, and from west to movement. Although it is absolutely suppressed, he cannot really break through Fudo Mingwang's defense after all. .

Otherwise, Jia Luoshu would have died in the Central Plains.

Shenshu did it, and Shenshu created an opportunity for him to break the formation.

In the current situation, this is the limit of what Shenshu can do. This half-step martial god alone cannot break through this large formation. At this time, a first-rank martial artist who is also known for violence is needed to suppress it. The last straw for the dead camel's back.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Qi'an slowly stretched his muscles and bones, each muscle stretched and stretched, and each bone made a slight sound.

Then, the muscles in the lumbar spine exploded violently, driving the muscles in the whole body to energize and swell, and his body abruptly "thickened" a circle, and the robe was slightly bulged up.

"Ah~"

Xu Qi'an let out a heavy roar, the sound was like rolling thunder.

Accompanied by the roar, his skin slowly turned red, which was caused by the blood rushing through the blood vessels at high speed, and the pores opened, spraying out blood mist.

Blood sacrifice!

Extraordinary power Gu's Gu technique.

Burn blood essence to temporarily increase combat power.

How much combat power can a first-rank martial artist burn with his blood?

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the power of the elements in the whole world fell into chaos. The water element and the fire element combined to form dense water vapor, and the wind element and the earth element combined to form a sandstorm.

The tens of miles around Alando turned into an ominous place of chaos and turmoil.

Such an exaggerated vision attracted the attention of the monks in the mountain. They looked around in a daze, not knowing what was happening outside.

What, or existence, caused such chaos?

So strong Li Miaozhen was speechless secretly, looking up with her beautiful eyes, it was the first time she saw Xu Ningyan truly show his cultivation.

Even though they were so far apart, she could still feel that terrifying, destructive power.

The joy and self-confidence after being promoted to Transcendence are all restrained at this moment.

Unknowingly, Yin Gong, who pretended to be a master in the Tiandihui, but was actually a little martial artist, had truly grown into an indomitable figure.

This made Li Miaozhen feel a sense of melancholy that time flies by.

Although it is not as good as God's special power, this power is indeed a bit terrifying. Nine-tailed Sky Fox snorted inwardly. She was still thinking about Xu Ningyan's big wedding day, sealing a wisp of her divine sense in Fuxiang's body, and then sitting on her, The ass-slapping hater.

A vixen is very vengeful.

Daoist Jin Lian, Zhao Shou and Asuro were more aware of Xu Qi'an's progress more clearly and intuitively.

When he was first promoted, he didn't have the power he has now.

I'm afraid it's not just the Blood Sacrifice Technique of Power Gu, but his own cultivation has also improved a lot. It's only been less than two months. Asuro suddenly felt the urge to "catch up bravely".

On the other side, Xu Qi'an stuck his palm into his chest and pulled out a yellow brass sword.

After holding the sword, he withdrew all his breath, collapsed all his emotions, turned his dantian into a vortex, and absorbed this majestic power.

This is not Yu Sui, but the original version of "Sword of Heaven and Earth".

Heaven and Earth One Slash itself is an extreme, slanted sword technique, pouring all the power into one sword, and hurting oneself if you don't kill someone. It is similar to the blood sacrifice technique, but it can be perfectly superimposed.

Holding the sword, Xu Qi'an turned his body upside down and swooped down.

In the eyes of Li Miaozhen and others, he is a yellow meteorite, rubbing against the air to produce a dazzling yellow light, the atmosphere and the yellow light merge into a rapidly falling cone-shaped gas shell.

Zhao Shou seized the opportunity, flipped the Confucian crown with his fingers, stretched out his right palm towards Xu Qi'an, and said in a deep voice:

"This sword is like a broken bamboo!"

The way of speaking surges with power, adding a force to this sword.

The yellow light obviously intensified a bit and became more and more blazing.

At this time, Shenshu accelerated the attack frequency, the twenty-four fists were like twenty-four pile drivers, the shadows of the fists were connected together, and the sound of "buzzing" was no longer rhythmic and intermittent because of the frequency too fast The feeling turned into a long "嗡~".

Just at this time, Xu Qi'an "falls" from a high altitude, and Zhen Guojian takes the lead, stabbing fiercely at the top of Fudo Ming Wang Faxiang's head.

This time, there was an earth-shattering "boom", and layers of yellow light exploded, and the golden light barrier covering the entire Alando completely collapsed, disintegrating into a pure energy storm.

In front of the main halls everywhere, Zen masters fell down one by one. They died silently, their internal organs were shattered in the state of trance, and their vitality was cut off.

The advanced Zen master was abruptly "woke up" from the samadhi, bleeding wildly, or looking around in bewilderment or horror, not knowing what happened.

Once a Zen master sits in meditation, he will enter a state of ecstasy, without knowing the cold and heat, and regardless of the years.

"This this"

After seeing the tragic situation in front of me, I found that only a small number of high-level Zen masters survived, and all the middle and low-level Zen masters died, dying in meditation.

"What's going on, what's going on?!"

"All dead, all my disciples dead?"

"Well, it has been nearly a thousand years, and my Buddhist holy mountain has never seen such a tragic scene. Even when King Shura went up the mountain, he was also suppressed by the Buddha in the Demon Suppressing Stream."

The old Zen masters were shocked and angry, and fell to the ground, heartbroken and unable to accept the scene in front of them.

"Which force is attacking my holy mountain?"

An elder with a white beard hanging down his chest, stained with sticky blood, clasped his skinny hands tightly, with veins bursting out on his forehead, and asked this question with hatred.

The monk on the side took care of the wounded and responded sadly:

"It's a monster, covered in pitch black, a monster that controls the Vajra Dharma."

Covered in pitch black, controlling the "Vajra Dharma"? The senior Zen masters looked at each other, seeing blankness in each other's eyes.

The face of the old monk with the white beard hanging down to his chest changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't explain it, and asked instead:

"Unless he, also, who else?"

When the surrounding monks heard the words, they all looked in the direction of the main hall on the top of the mountain.

"Xu Yinluo of Dafeng."

"Brother a newly-promoted first-rank martial artist."

All the monks opened their mouths.

Xu Qi'an, first-rank martial artist. The monks looked at each other, and no one spoke for a short while.

After a while, the old Zen master said sadly:

"He came back to take revenge, he came back to take revenge. The old monk knew that he had to kill him at all costs, or take him into the Buddhist sect at all costs. Fortunately, after he was promoted to the first rank, my Buddhist sect was the first to take revenge."

The monks and Zen masters were silent.

As direct monks of Alando, they naturally know the grievances and grievances between their sect and "Buddha disciples".

Buddhism has repeatedly planned to strengthen Buddhist disciples, but because of the dispute between Mahayana and Mahayana Buddhism, the high-level attitude has always been ambiguous. So that I didn't make up my mind completely.

This has resulted in the fact that although Arhats and King Kong were sent to forcefully convert them several times, they did not hold the belief that they would not give up until they achieved their goals.

At that time, many monks in Alando pointed out that if the Buddha is bound to be obtained, then the Bodhisattvas should go to the Central Plains with the attitude of not hesitate to turn against the prisoner, and forcibly convert them.

Now, here comes the aftermath.

The Central Plains Buddha who created that all living beings can become a Buddha has now been promoted to a first-rank martial artist and has come to the Buddhist sect for liquidation.

"What a terrifying combat power."

Daoist Jinlian gave a heartfelt admiration.

Not to mention Shenshu, Xu Ningyan's burst of power just now, in all major systems, no one of the first rank can forcefully catch it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Xu Ningyan should be the most powerful fighter in the world, excluding the half-step warriors and all the superpowers.

Well, except for the "Huang" who flew away with the prisoner.

When Asuro, Li Miaozhen and others lamented the violence of Wu Fu, Xu Qi'an, who stood proudly in front of the main hall, holding the Zhenguo sword and facing the three first-rank Bodhisattvas, was not as cold and calm as his surface.

Hurry up, Shenshu, there is a high probability that I can't deal with three Bodhisattvas by myself, and now I feel my body is being hollowed out. Xu Qi'an's face was stern, and he prayed silently in his heart.

After breaking through the defensive formation, he immediately stopped the blood sacrifice, which could effectively preserve his energy and reduce the sequelae, but a slight sense of fatigue still followed, reminding him of the long-lost feeling of weakness after all his money was gone.

"All the monks listened to the order and quickly took the Zen master into the depths of Alando for refuge."

Guangxian's voice, regardless of gender, age or age, echoed over Alando.

In front of the collapsed main hall, the Bodhisattva of the Jia Luoshu stood tall and straight, looking at Xu Ningyan with serious eyes.

The jade-faced Bodhisattva Liuli with blue hair like a waterfall, and his delicate willow eyebrows are slightly frowned, standing on the right side of the Gala tree, and on the left is Guangxian, a young monk with red lips and white teeth.

The three bodhisattvas didn't make a move immediately, they were overwhelmed by Xu Yinluo, who looked as steady as an old dog on the outside but panicked inside.

"You finally made it this far."

Guangxian Bodhisattva said lightly.

"Have you ever regretted it?"

Xu Qi'an twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a sneer.

Guangxian Bodhisattva's tone remained calm:

"Since you've come to Alando, don't think about leaving."

He looked at Li Miaozhen and others in the distance, and said lightly:

"And so do they."

In the lingering sound, a shadow covering the sky and the sun rose from behind the three bodhisattvas.

The gigantic gods did not know when they appeared behind them. Twelve pairs of arms spread out, like the fangs of a flytrap, trying to devour the Bodhisattvas.

This scene reminded Xu Qi'an of the scene he saw in the pagoda of the Buddha - high in the mist, the gods looked down on the Buddhist Bodhisattvas, acting as if they were choosing someone and devouring them.

Without hesitation, he immediately inflated his muscles, turning the blood into spring floods, flushing the blood vessels, and performing blood sacrifice.

One after the other with the gods, they pinched the Jialuo tree.

Combining the power of two peerless warriors, kill Jia Luoshu first. This is the plan that was made before the war.