The people who come here are all the people in the Fanyin Temple, and there are probably hundreds of people on the huge lotus base. The head of the man is wearing a golden red cassock, with a compassionate face, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He is the master of Shi Kong, the abbot of Fanyin Temple, Master Yuanzhen.
Shi Kong took a step forward and gave a disciple salute: "I have seen Master."
Yuan Zhen closed his eyes and said nothing, but recited the Buddha's name. The black-faced and wide-mouthed round ring leader behind him shouted, "Shi Kong, colluding with evil spirits, and killing the human race, you know what's wrong!"
This round ring leader has always held an attitude towards the demon clan, whose hearts must be different from other races. Shi Kong did not want to talk to him any more: "Master, this matter can be reported in detail by the disciples."
Yuan Zhen finally said: "Shi Kong, there is a decision in this matter. Help Shimen catch that enchanting person, you made a mistake, and let it go."
Shi Kong didn't say a word, just stretched out his hand to protect Lu Heng behind him, showing his attitude.
"It's stubborn." Yuan Jie raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily, "Let's form a formation! Take this villain together!"
Lu Heng took out his long whip, stepped forward, and stood side by side with Shi Kong. It's just that he hesitated, after all, this is the same family of Shikong.
"This is the most powerful Vajra Demon Demon Formation in the sect. You don't need to keep your hands, as long as you can protect yourself." Seemingly seeing what Lu Heng was thinking, Shi Kong sent a voice transmission. Immediately, Shi Kong squeezed his hands, and the Buddha beads wrapped around his hands faintly glowed.
From the huge lotus pedestal, 108 people flew out. Although the number of people is large, they are not disordered at all, and they only form in a flash.
After entering this world, although Lu Heng had several battles with cultivators, the strength of those cultivators was not worth mentioning. Lu Heng had never encountered the top combat power dispatched by a super sect such as Fanyin Temple, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"I don't know how to deal with this formation," Lu Heng said calmly to Shi Kong.
"Don't be afraid, just follow my instructions." Shi Kong lightly shook Lu Heng's hand, then released it quickly.
At the time of these two conversations, an arrogant phantom appeared in the air. That Arhat held a pestle to subdue demons, his eyes were like copper bells, and his body exuded a very strong coercion. I saw Yuan Jie in the center of the formation holding his right hand vacantly and smashing it down. Luohan Xuying also moved in the same way as him, holding the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and smashed straight at the top of Lu Heng's head.
Shi Kong pinched his fingers, and eight buddha beads flew out of his hands, each growing to the size of a human head, surrounding him and Lu Heng. The name of Shikong's natal instrument is called the Eight Sufferings.
The green ray of raw bitter bead flew out and turned into vines all over the sky, tightly wrapping around the demon-destroying pestle, and then spreading upwards, wrapping around the Arhat.
Seeing that Venerable Zhucha Bantojia was entangled, Yuan Jie shouted angrily, and a burst of light flashed on several people in the formation. Another Arhat phantom appeared in the air.
Seeing this, Lu Heng flew forward with his whip. The long whip in his hand has recovered, and the power of the law is faintly surrounding the whip.
The two cooperated tacitly, and the Arhat shadows one after another were scattered. All of a sudden, the people of Fanyin Temple didn't care about them.
The battle is deadlocked.
Yuan Jie suddenly looked back and said, "Senior brother! Don't hesitate! Continuing its cause and effect, in the end it is Shi Kong who suffers!"
Hearing the words, Yuan Zhen finally opened his eyes. He chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice again, and then with a hand, the karma disk appeared in the palm of his hand.
As the causal disk of the Zhenpai magical instrument, its function is not only to calculate the cause and effect of people. I saw Yuan Zhen forced a drop of blood into the plate. As soon as the essence and blood entered the plate, it turned into a mist of blood, and was immediately absorbed. Yuan Zhen's complexion was also pale for a moment, the blood in his heart was different from the normal blood, and losing a drop of vitality would be a great loss to the practitioner's vitality. If it weren't for this emergency, Yuan Zhen would never have used his blood.
I saw dozens of rays of different colors appearing on Yuan Zhen's body. He picked out one of the blue rays and held it in his hand, and the rest of the rays dissipated in the air. The cyan light, connected to the other end, is Shi Kong.
Yuanzhen pinched a finger, and saw that the blue light grows when it sees the wind, and instantly bound Shi Kong tightly. This power of cause and effect is extraordinary. Although the relationship between Shi Kong and Yuanzhen's master and apprentice is shallow, it is not a problem to just trap Shi Kong.
Released and trapped, the pressure on Lu Heng increased sharply. To make matters worse, Yuanzhen forced out another drop of blood, and along with the blood, it fell into the plate. A red light appeared on the trapped Shi Kong. The red light was dim and different from the blue light. The color was bright and dazzling, almost reflecting half of the sky red.
Yuan Zhen is another trick, and the red light is like the same method to bind Lu Heng. Yuan Jie was overjoyed when he saw that both of them were trapped. It's just too much energy to control the karma disk, even the abbot Yuanzhen of Fanyin Temple can't support it for too long.
Don't miss the opportunity, Yuanjie's consciousness moved, and in the big formation, golden light appeared on everyone's body, and the remaining few Arhat phantoms in the formation slowly gathered together. A phantom of an upright Buddha statue appeared. The half-closed eyes of the Buddha statue were both compassionate and cruel. I saw that he raised his hand and pressed his palm towards Lu Heng.
This palm is imposing and as heavy as a mountain. If it is compacted, even Eba Snake's tyrannical body will be seriously injured.
At this critical juncture, the Buddha beads surrounding Shi Kong's body burst open, cutting off the cyan light wrapped around him. He actually forcibly split the causal line at the cost of destroying the natal instrument. Shi Kong's mouth and nose were overflowing with blood, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, so he turned around and rushed towards Lu Heng.
Shi Kong firmly guarded Lu Heng under his body, Lu Heng was in a hurry, but he was entangled by the red light, and saw that the huge palm was getting closer and closer to Shi Kong's back. The more critical it was, the clearer Lu Heng's heart was. He suddenly remembered the day when he and Bai were in danger.
At that time, it was the mysterious magic weapon on his left ear that saved them. Thinking of this, Lu Heng desperately mobilized all the demonic power in his body into the magic weapon, thinking only of how to get out of this predicament.
It was the overwhelming white light again. This time, Lu Heng did not lose consciousness. He felt that he and Shi Kong were involved in a vortex that seemed to be full of violent power. Shi Kong was seriously injured and lost consciousness, Lu Heng grabbed him tightly, trying to contend with the violent force that would separate them. After holding on for a while, because of the exhaustion of his demon power, he felt a very heavy mental exhaustion, and he was finally unable to resist and fell into darkness.
[Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, No. 666, how are you?]
Lu Heng woke up from the call of his little assistant. He felt as if he hadn't heard this voice for a long time. Lu Heng held his head that was about to explode and forced himself to sit up.
There was chaos in his mind, and he seemed to have had a long dream. Lu Heng didn't pay attention to the little assistant, just said something to let it be quiet for a moment, and then began to sort out a mess of thoughts in his mind.
He went back hundreds of years ago and lost the memory of entering the office of the Underworld Division. Then he met the father of Bai Li, the son of destiny, and owed his life-saving grace. Later, he was besieged by the Fanyin Temple, causing Xunxin to show his power and send himself back. . These things are still quite clear in my memory, but Lu Heng always felt that there was a very important piece of the puzzle missing.
The missing piece of the puzzle made this whole memory seem to be covered with a white veil, losing a bit of realism, as if reading someone else's story. What exactly is missing? Lu Heng tried to recall, but only felt that his headache was about to burst.
[Little assistant, travel back to hundreds of years ago, why haven't you appeared? Did you record what exactly happened?]
[what! You have traveled back hundreds of years! After the holy artifact emitted a white light, I was locked in a closed space where I couldn't see anything. Until just now, a crack suddenly appeared in that space, and I took the opportunity to run out.]
The little assistant didn't even know what happened, but the situation was too strange, so Lu Heng told the little assistant about the memory and the strangeness in his mind.
[I guess that besides the power of space, the holy artifact also has the power of time, but the use of this power of time is afraid that there will be a price to pay. This price may be an important memory or something.]
[It should be like this, our system is attached to your memory of the underworld division, so I will be sealed in a strange space together with that memory. If I hadn't taken the opportunity to run out, your memory of the Underworld Division would never be restored.]The little assistant is very proud.
[It's not bad if he can't recover. It's very comfortable to stay in this world as a powerful demon king.]Lu Heng attacked it with some wickedness.
[How can you think so! When the time comes when this demon king should die, if you don't die, this face will collapse.]
[Speaking of this, I ran back hundreds of years ago, wouldn't it also cause plane disorder. Where is the demon king Zheng from hundreds of years ago, I owed Bai's kindness on his behalf, and now I have come back, who will take care of this white pear?]
[Don't worry, wait for my database to respond. ] The little assistant was almost killed by Lu Heng's barrage of questions.
While waiting for the assistant to flip through the database, Lu Heng looked around. Found near the altar in the forbidden area of the demon clan, did Xunxin bring himself back to the safest place he thought.
Inexplicably, Lu Heng walked to the left, always feeling that there was something very important over there. At the end of the road, there is a spring. Although he had never been there, Lu Heng knew that the spring water was very cold.
Lu Heng squatted down and tried his hand out, but it was really cold to the bone. Why is this water so cold, I didn't feel it when I soaked it last time, last time? Lu Heng was stunned, when did he come to soak in this cold pool.
Lu Heng felt that his head was aching again, and the missing piece of the puzzle in his memory always made his heart seem to be hanging in the air, empty.