Huangliang Inn

The lotus platform was taken by Yan Jue, and Jieyin was shocked immediately.

Regardless of being discovered by the immortals, he folded his hands together and proclaimed the Dharma scriptures in his mouth. Behind him appeared a golden Bodhisattva, sitting cross-legged, pointing to the sky with his right hand, and facing the ground with his left hand. The lotus platform under his knees was full of golden light, and countless red-gold fireballs were flying around. It gradually gathered into a huge light wheel, and the mist that filled the formation was dispelled bit by bit.

Zhunti was shrouded in golden light, his mind was lifted immediately, and he regained consciousness quickly.Witnessing Jieyin's Dharma body, and seeing the lotus platform trapped by the black mist and strong wind, his complexion also changed drastically.

"Brother..." Zhunti seemed to have something to say, but was stopped by the guide.

"Only in this way can we break the formation." Jieyin Zhuangti shook his head and continued to recite the scriptures.

Zhunti's lips moved, his expression changed a few times, and finally he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and sat cross-legged on the ground as if he was being led, showing the eighteen-armed Dharma body, and chanted the Dharma scriptures together.

The voices of the two are in harmony, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, piercing clouds and cracking stones.

As the scriptures were exported, each word and sentence was condensed into a solid body, strung together into a long chain, interlaced and entwined around the two of them.

The Western congregation who had collapsed on the ground slowly got up, like puppets being pulled, their hands folded in front of their bodies, forming an indistinguishable seal.A golden light bloomed in the palm, and the pupils in the eyes dilated, one after another reappeared and rushed towards the direction of the lotus platform regardless of everything.

The black mist and the golden light are tearing at each other, restraining and devouring each other.

The congregation completely disregarded life and death, like pieces of human-shaped instruments, roaring and breaking into the mist, allowing the dharma body to be corroded by the mist, and the body was severely injured by the strong wind, desperately trying to open a way.

Seeing this scene, all the immortals frowned.

Even if one cultivates the dharma body, it will not live the same life as the heaven and the earth, nor will it be an immortal body.Breaking the formation forcibly like this is obviously using life to fill it.As for the effect, all the immortals who have witnessed the catastrophe of the dragon clan and know the power of this formation all shook their heads secretly.

If this formation could be broken easily, how could the original Phoenix and Qilin be devastated and lose a large number of clansmen?

Sure enough, the congregation rushed up one by one, and fell down one after another in the black mist and strong wind.Fortunately, they didn't lose their lives, they just fell into a coma for a short time and fell into a nightmare. This is already Yan Jue's mercy.

There are hundreds of disciples brought by Zhunti, including the second general Hengha who was appointed by the heavenly court.

If they were not facing Shenlong, they might still have the power to fight.It's a pity that God's will tricks people, not to mention being trapped in a big formation, and the respected leader regards it as a tool to break the formation, so he rushed up in a daze.

Let alone those who lost their sanity before, only suffered minor injuries, and the congregants who were still able to fight against the nightmare were all heartbroken.

Disbelief, anger, despair.

All kinds of emotions surged up at the same time, breaking through the pure heart of Lixiu on weekdays, and at the moment of rushing into the black mist and falling into a nightmare, one-third of the congregation had signs of being possessed by demons.

All the immortals saw this scene, and so did the guide Zhunti.

Regardless of what other people think, since the two are determined, they will definitely not give up halfway.

The remaining congregants stepped forward one after another, repeating the behavior of the previous wave of congregants.

Under the continuous impact, the black mist surged rapidly and gradually became thinner.Only the strong wind was still raging, forcing Jieyin Zhunti to remain trapped in the center of the formation, unable to move half a step.

But for pick-ups, that's enough.

Due to the thinning mist, the eyes are piercing, as if two golden lights burst out, the palms are turned on the forehead, and then they meet under the jaws.

At the same time, Zhunti squeezed the Dharma seal with his hands, using his own magic power to help connect and lead into a momentum.

Accompanied by scriptures flying around, the sound of resounding clouds can be heard endlessly.

When the red fire was ignited in the palm, Jieyin let out a loud shout, shattering the scriptures wrapped around his body.Fragments of the scriptures turned into fluorescent lights, pouring into the flames continuously.

The flames rose instantly, illuminating the surroundings of Jieyin Zhunti, almost surpassing the golden light above their heads.

"Why is this so hot?" Laojun said in surprise.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Taoist Shangqing were also surprised.

Before the immortals could see what happened, Jieyin had already thrown a ball of fire.The flames pierced through the black mist and strong wind, forming a long red dragon, rushing towards the lotus platform.

It is impossible for Yan Jue to let him do what he wants.

The Mirage Dragon Saber is held horizontally, coordinating with Geng Chen, swinging two cold rays alternately.

The fire dragon raised its head and groaned, and transformed itself on the spot. When the red fire was cut off by the light of the sword, it opened its huge mouth and swallowed half of the flame.Afterwards, the sharp claws opened and firmly grasped the other half.

No matter how the flames fly and jump, they still can't break through the seal formed by the fire dragon. They can only be compressed continuously and turn into a red ball the size of a longan's eye.

Huolong raised the red ball to his eyes, looked at it for a moment, ignored Yan Piao's gaze, swung his paw, and threw it into his mouth on the spot.

Taking a panoramic view of this scene, Taotie and Pixiu, who had no sense of existence just now, looked at each other, and inexplicably felt that they would have a lot in common with this one.

The lotus platform failed to be regained, the red fire was swallowed again, and the face sank like water. Zhunti couldn't restrain his rage, and used all his magic power to reappear the eighteen-armed body regardless of the cracks on the edge of the spiritual consciousness.

Because one arm was cut off by Geng Chen and several magic tools were damaged, Zhunti could only fuse with the Dharma body and attack Yan Jue with a golden bow, silver halberd, precious file, and white axe.

The big formation centered on the mirage dragon, and the black mist and strong wind all rose because of him, so he must be the eye of the formation.If you kill him, or seriously injure him, you will have a chance to break out of the formation.

Zhunti thought well, and it was too natural.

The strength of the Second Saint of the West is not weak, and many immortals need to look up to them.

However, what they are facing are not ordinary immortals, nor alien beasts and monsters that can be easily intimidated, but dragons born in the prehistoric and coming out of the ancient times!

As soon as Zhun Ti moved, Ying Long's sword light flew over, forcibly cutting off a section of the golden light that had merged with his dharma body.

At the same time, Zhulong guarded the eye of the formation instead of Yan Jue. Yan Jue carried the mirage dragon knife behind his back and asked Huolong for a ball of golden fire. Pointing with one hand, he waved away the black mist and strong wind that enveloped the lotus platform.

"open!"

Almost at the moment when the gang wind parted, the lotus platform bloomed with golden light and flew towards the receiving direction.

Yan Jue jumped again, lightly landed on the lotus platform, and sacrificed the golden fire at the same time.The golden fire shot out, forming a chain several feet long in mid-air, tightly binding the lotus platform.

Yan Jue grasped the end of the chain with one hand, raised the mirage dragon knife with the other, and slashed down on the lotus platform.

"Dare?!" Jieyin was terrified, and while dealing with the green dragon and the black dragon, he shouted, "Stop it quickly, or I will never quit with you! Thousands of people in the West must regard the dragon clan as their mortal enemies! "

Yan Jue sneered, without even looking at him.Even though the lotus platform hovered in mid-air, firmly grasping the chain, the Mirage Dragon Saber slashed down again and again, accompanied by a blunt sound, the light of the lotus platform was greatly reduced, and it continued to fall from the ninth rank.

As the last knife fell, there was a sudden explosion in the center of the lotus platform, and then, a purple light shot up into the sky, neither golden nor red.

Yan Jue's eyes were slightly fixed, watching the purple light rising continuously, he thought "Sure enough".

Sanqing and Zhongxian were shocked at first, and then their expressions changed drastically.

Nuwa exclaimed even more: "The luck of the human race?!"