"Great Mandala Barrier!"
Yuan Chen let out a light scolding, and his eyes instantly became extremely mysterious, as if there were nine colors of divine light flashing, and finally gathered in his palm, and then a pitch-black barrier slowly emerged, covering him completely!
The Great Mandala Barrier is a supreme secret technique in Buddhism, containing infinite light and infinite darkness. Although Yuan Chen has reached the ninth level of semi-saint, he still struggled a little when he was actually using the Great Mandala Barrier, and his face turned pale.
But as soon as the Great Mandala barrier appeared, his entire body exuded an aura of eternity and immortality, and the black barrier enveloped his entire body, as if separating time and space.
That mysterious figure flew out from Zhao Ritian, emitting a hot breath and burning flames as if it could burn the sky, and collided violently with the Great Mandala barrier.
Boom!
The Great Mandala barrier trembled violently, light and darkness intertwined, turning into mysterious runes, and violent ripples emerged. The unstoppable palm contained the original power of fire. There was only a muffled sound, and then the Great Mandala barrier was like a blurred ink color, and it returned to nothingness at the same time as the figure.
It was like a black hole suddenly appeared, erupting with an extremely terrifying power wave, directly blowing Yuan Chen and Zhao Ritian away.
puff!
Yuan Chen’s whole body was shaking violently, his face was extremely pale, as if he had suffered a powerful backlash, and blood was gushing out of his mouth!
"How could you possibly break the Great Mandala barrier?!"
Yuan Chen widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.
The Great Mandala Barrier is the supreme sacred method passed down to him by National Master Puzhi. It is the secret of Buddhism and is said to be the method of the Buddha. It is extremely powerful and can integrate light and darkness, separate time and space, and possesses incomparably strong defense and attack capabilities.
Although Yuan Chen has not yet cultivated the Great Mandala barrier to the great perfection, but with this barrier alone, even if several Nine-Turn Semi-Saints attack at the same time, they will not be able to break the power of the barrier and will be killed by him instead.
Zhao Ritian’s attack was too terrifying, especially the illusory figure covered in flames, which made Yuan Chen feel a little nervous.
"Nothing is impossible! This Great Mandala Boundary should be your strongest power, right? It seems that it is just so-so! Take another blow from me and burn the sky!"
There was a flash of sharpness in Zhao Ritian's eyes, as if flames were overflowing. He slapped his palm across the air to suppress Yuan Chen. Flames rose in his palm, like a world of burning fire.
This was also the first time that Ling Xiao saw Zhao Ritian actually take action. Zhao Ritian seemed to have transformed into a Fire Emperor. His every move exuded the power of the law of fire, which was extremely terrifying.
"Is this the inheritance of Emperor Yan? Legend has it that Emperor Yan is the incarnation of the origin of fire and the ancestor of all fires in the world. Zhao Ritian is indeed a man with great luck!"
Ling Xiao sighed.
He could feel the fierceness and power of Zhao Ritian's attack. Even without using the Yan Emperor Cauldron, Zhao Ritian's true combat power was enough to defeat a strong man who was at the ninth level of Half-Saint.
Yuan Chen's large mandala barrier was broken, and at this moment he was retreating step by step under Zhao Ritian's attack, with an extremely aggrieved look on his face.
boom!
Zhao Ritian slapped Yuan Chen on the chest, and Yuan Chen coughed up blood again and flew backwards, falling directly into the lotus pond.
"It seems that the true teachings of the National Master are only this good!"
Zhao Ritian stood in the air and sneered.
"Senior Brother Yuanchen actually lost?"
Born in the lotus pond, the other figures all had expressions of extreme shock on their faces.
They originally thought that Yuan Chen could easily subdue Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian, but they did not expect the result to be so unexpected. Yuan Chen's great mandala barrier was broken, and he was beaten by Zhao Ritian like a dead dog and fell into the lotus pond.
"What are the origins of these two people?"
"The one who can defeat Senior Brother Yuanchen must be no unknown person! The key is that this guy only has the cultivation level of the seventh-turn half-saint. This kind of combat power is too terrifying!"
"I have never seen these two people before! Could they be disciples of some hidden and powerful person?"
Those people had expressions of surprise and doubt on their faces, and they speculated secretly.
"Who is it? How dare you cause trouble in the Lotus Pond?!"
At this moment, a roar like thunder rang out, and two sounds of breaking through the air came at a high speed, and instantly arrived above the Birth Lotus Pond.
They were two monks wearing golden robes, holding long sticks, with bronze skin. They looked grim and exuded a strong murderous aura.
They were the two golden-robed monks guarding the lotus pond.
The battle between Zhao Ritian and Yuan Chen was too intense. The two golden-robed monks didn't care much at first, but when they saw that Yuan Chen was defeated by Zhao Ritian, they immediately took action.
"My two brothers, I suspect these two are spies from other empires, trying to spy on the Lotus Pond of the Birth of the White Horse Temple! I ask you two brothers to arrest them and bring them to the Discipline Court for severe interrogation!"
Yuan Chen rushed out of the Lotus Pond in a very embarrassed manner, his face extremely pale, and his eyes were full of hatred as he looked at Zhao Ritian.
"Spies from other empires? You are so brave! Come with us to the Discipline Court! I advise you not to resist, otherwise, the formation of the Birth Lotus Pond will kill you directly!"
The two golden-robed monks' eyes flashed with a cold light, and they stared at Zhao Ritian and Ling Xiao and said.
They all exuded an extremely dangerous aura, and the surrounding void was shaking slightly. The Lotus Pond was also rippling slightly, as if runes were condensing in the void.
The two golden-robed monks activated the Supreme Holy Array of the Birth Lotus Pond and locked Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
"Spies from other empires? What evidence do you have? I never thought that the White Horse Temple was full of bastards who couldn't tell right from wrong and confused black and white! Come on, come on, I want to see how you kill your uncle!"
Zhao Ritian's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of murderous intent, and he spoke in a cold voice.
The flames in his body rose, hidden, and the Yan Emperor Cauldron emitted waves of ancient and mysterious aura, as if it could be activated by Zhao Ritian at any time.
Zhao Ritian was also a little angry. He was very upset that these two golden-robed monks were so blatantly protecting Yuan Chen.
If they dare to activate the supreme holy formation of the Birth Lotus Pond, Zhao Ritian will dare to directly sacrifice the Yan Emperor Cauldron and kill them!
"Two senior brothers, are you sure you want to attack us? Although Yuan Chen is a disciple of the national master, he is still not able to cover the sky with one hand! We were born in the lotus pond with the white horse order given by Princess Chunyang, and how we practice is our freedom! Yuan Chen is so arrogant and domineering, are you sure you want to help him do evil?"
Ling Xiao stopped Zhao Ritian, frowned slightly, stared at the two golden-robed monks and said.
(End of this chapter)