"Form a formation again!"
There was no need for the injured Zongzan to remind Yangjin. The moment Yangjin opened his mouth, the other master started shouting hoarsely.
At the critical moment, the monks of the Temple reacted quickly.
Upon hearing the news, the Xinmi monks who were not affected by the attack from the Zen master Huinian immediately took the place of the injured monk, and the Ten Days Formation was set up again.
And with full force, its power has reached its peak!
But it's still too slow!
The one who attacked them was not a cultivator at the same level as them, but the Vajrayogini Yangjin who was known as the "Great Power" in the entire Nineteen Continents!
The Return to Void Stage is already the seventh level in the entire realm of cultivation. How could ordinary people predict such strength
Although Jianchou had fought with the same Return to Void Stage Master Baojing before, he was seriously injured and was attacked by her. Apart from the silver mirror, he didn't think there was anything strange about the other places.
It seems that the cultivators in the Return to Void Stage are just so-so.
It was not until she saw the Dakini Yangjin take action with her own eyes that she finally understood what it meant to return to the void!
The soft, white and slender five fingers, bathed in the moonlight, are silvery white like snow.
Yangjin's face was instantly submerged in the light, her plump lips moved slightly, and there seemed to be a whisper of chanting coming out of her mouth, and then a layer of solemn Buddhist light was filled in the depths of her eyes.
At this moment, she looked heartless and emotionless, like a statue standing in the sky!
When you enter the world, you will realize how much suffering there is in this world. Only when you return to the void can you escape from the world and prove your heart.
Yangjin seemed to raise her hand slowly, but such a slow speed left a string of moving welcomes in the void, like the thousand hands of Guanyin.
She cast a seal forward and said calmly, "Here comes the mountain."
The snow-white light flew out from her fingers, scattered in all directions in the blink of an eye, and hit the surrounding ground!
At that moment, the entire holy mountain was shaken and trembled violently!
The ice field surrounding the temple was originally flat, but now countless huge cracks appeared, as if there was some ferocious creature constantly crashing under the solid ice that had been frozen for tens of millions of years!
"Boom..."
The terrifying noise hit everyone's eardrums.
The next moment, the horrifying scene made all those who witnessed it confused and speechless for a long time!
What emerged from under the ten-thousand-year-old ice was not some fierce beast from the flood, but it was even more shocking than that peerless ferocious creature!
It turned out to be one huge ice peak after another!
They have different shapes, but are almost equally cold and steep, like sharp knives sticking out from the underground ice field!
Just a moment after it appeared, it soared three thousand feet!
The originally magnificent and majestic temple, surrounded by these cold and abrupt peaks, can’t help but appear dwarfed and humble.
People are in the temple, surrounded by snow-capped peaks, just like an isolated city in the mountains!
The mountain is still getting higher.
But what was even more terrifying was that as Yang Jin pressed down with her palm, these snow-covered peaks, in this terrifying dead silence, actually made a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound -
The thousand-foot snow-capped peaks collapsed in an instant!
The seas dry up and the rocks rot; the mountains collapse and the earth cracks.
The flat land was lifted up by the huge force of the mountain collapse, leaving an ugly and deep scar on the holy mountain. The peaks thousands of feet high collapsed, like the pillars of heaven breaking, and the Buzhou Mountain fell, all towards the central temple!
Under such majesty, the entire magnificent palace looked like a jade bowl about to be hit by a huge rock!
There is no escape anywhere, in heaven or on earth!
The Dakini Yangjin, who stood high in the void, used her strength to explain to everyone what the power of "whipping mountains and chasing seas" meant!
The attack was not concealed at all and was directed indiscriminately towards the entire temple!
Although Jianchou and Xie Buchen were hiding in the dark and did not participate, they were still in the temple. When he looked up, he saw the surrounding snow peaks all falling inwards, like a canopy that was about to come down and seal everyone in the middle!
This is clearly a funeral for the entire Xinmi!
If the surrounding snow-capped mountains were really covered tightly, wouldn't it be a perfect coffin
There was no sign of difficulty in his every move, but he was so powerful!
Is this the true return to the void
Jianchou couldn't help but be shocked by the powerful strength of this Vajrayogini Yangjin. Besides inexplicable admiration, he also felt a little lucky.
If the Dharma King Baojing had not been seriously injured, and if she had not used the Meijian Leaf to attack directly for safety, the outcome of the sneak attack not long ago would have been hard to say!
The ability of Fanxu Great Master is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
This realm is so far away from ordinary people, even ordinary geniuses. So much so that Jianchou at this moment could not compare the attack of the Vajrayogini Yangjin and the King Qin Guang of Jiyu based on what he knew and experienced, and who was more powerful.
It is just like mortals cannot tell with their naked eyes which star is closer to the earth.
The moment Yangjin launched the attack, the entire space at the top of the temple was locked.
Teleportation and teleportation are not available.
Leaving at this time has become impossible, not to mention that there are countless Xinmi monks around. All Jianchou can do is to tighten his defenses one by one!
A golden scaly light flashed between her eyebrows, and then quietly attached itself back.
Every inch of flesh and blood, every muscle and bone in his body was surging with vigorous spiritual energy, burning with dense blue lotus spiritual fire, and swirling with sharp black wind...
But you can't tell from her appearance. At most, you can notice that her back is straighter and her hand is tightly holding the Lantern Sword!
She was not panicked, so Xie Buchen was even less anxious.
The strength of these two people is nothing in this holy temple full of masters. But after all, one of them is from Kunwu and the other is from Yashan, and they are both the geniuses of these two sects. If they die in this melee, it will be too embarrassing for the Central Region.
He stood aside the whole time, letting the strong wind blow back and press down on his head without moving at all.
However, the Xinmi monks who were the first to be hit were in an unbearable situation.
As soon as the scene of destruction of the world appeared and the powerful momentum was suppressed, the seemingly indestructible Ten Days Formation was already shaky!
Before the thousand-foot mountain could collapse and fall, the entire Ten Days Formation collapsed!
The last time Huinian took action, only dozens of people were injured.
But this time, under the pressure that was about to fall on their heads, all the people who made up the formation vomited blood at the same time. Those with slightly weaker cultivation base all looked exhausted, with the light in their eyes dimmed, and it was obvious that even their souls had been damaged.
How could the dozens of masters gathered together have expected this situation
The rapid increase in the cultivation level of Xinmi monks was due to the blessing of the Great Master Shao Ji. But when Yangjin rebelled against Xinmi, how could he be so powerful
The sudden attack, and its strength to this extent, really caught everyone off guard!
They were almost stunned to see the ten-day formation vanish into nothingness in an instant.
Only the person with quick reaction inside immediately realized the danger. After shouting "Hide quickly", he pinched the Buddha Lotus Hand Seal, summoned the Vajra Body he practiced every day, and was about to hide in the few gaps created when the mountain collapsed!
But this group of people was a minority after all, and by the time more monks could react, it was already too late.
In their panicked and desperate eyes, the mountain shining with snow-white light was getting closer and closer, and it would hit them in the next moment, smashing them into pieces and destroying their souls!
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from deep, deep underground.
"Yangjin, don't go too far!"
This sound
Yangjin's slender eyebrows, which looked like ink paintings, were slightly raised, and a smile appeared on her face. She seemed relaxed, but the fear in her expression suddenly became heavier.
Of course she knew who was coming, but her hands did not stop moving. Instead, she pressed down faster and harder!
“Crack, crack!”
The huge sound of collapse instantly spread from the top of the snowy mountain to all directions. If you look from a distance, you might think that the entire holy mountain is about to crack and collapse.
The thousands of feet high peaks surrounding the temple looked like a white lotus gradually closing in towards the center!
When the Xinmi monk heard the sudden voice, he was already delighted, but to his surprise, Yangjin not only did not stop at this moment, but became even more ruthless and crazy!
Before that little bit of joy could show up on his face, greater panic had already hit his heart!
The monks, who had no choice but to flee, were all terrified and thought they were doomed.
Even Jianchou and Xie Buchen, who were watching the fight on the sidelines, showed solemn expressions at this moment, and each prepared ways to protect themselves.
But who could have imagined that at this moment of life and death—
The cold voice from before snorted again. But this time the voice was no longer coming from deep underground, but from the Saint's Palace near everyone!
Then the entire ground began to shake, and a huge shadow rose from the ground and headed straight towards the snow-capped peak!
The scope of this phantom was so large and wide that it even flew up from under everyone's feet.
It was as if something was called by some mysterious force, flying out from the depths of the ground and gathering in the air. When the shadow was a hundred feet above the ground, it could be seen clearly.
Every inch and every millimeter is exactly the same as the land that carries the temple!
Such a scene, such a situation...
For a moment, Jianchou couldn't help but feel a strange sense of familiarity, and immediately remembered the time when the Fairy in the Mist separated his body and soul.
He penetrated her body and grabbed her soul!
At this moment, the shadow above her head that was heading towards the snow-capped peak and the ground beneath her feet gave her the same feeling!
It is as if the earth beneath our feet is the body, and what flies into the sky is the soul.
The powerful man who later fought against Yang Jin clearly drew the soul of the earth from the Holy Snow Mountain to fight against Yang Jin!
How could Yang Jin not see the depth? When she found that phantom, she had already gnashed her teeth and said, "Hou Tu Yin!"
"Boom..."
The shadow of the earth crashed into it, seemingly erratic, but when it really hit, it was as solid as a rock! The countless snow-capped peaks around it were so powerful that they could not destroy it at all!
The sky is vast, the earth is vast!
All things are born from it, and the snow-capped peaks come from Hou Tu. When they really come into conflict, how can they be defeated
The stalemate lasted only a brief moment.
In less than a breath of time, the power of the countless snow-capped peaks falling down disappeared in this stalemate. Then the huge shadow of the earth maintained its previous speed, like a piece of land rising into the sky, rushing towards the heights, rushing towards the sky, and rushing towards the endless night sky over the snowy region!
At that moment, it felt like the real "Buddhist Kingdom in Heaven"!
"Hou Tu Yin..."
Jianchou naturally heard what Yangjin had just said, and he was very clear about the origin of this thing. At this moment, he frowned slightly and looked towards the direction of the Saint's Hall.
The phantom of the snowy land in the sky had vanished like a dream bubble. Many of the halls on the top of the holy mountain had been damaged in the previous battle, except for the Saint Hall in the middle, which was safe and sound.
The barefoot boy who was standing above had disappeared at some point.
At this time, the person standing there was a monk wearing a crimson robe, with thick eyebrows, angry eyes, a high nose bridge, slightly sunken cheeks, and thick lips. At this moment, he had a faint smile on his face.
At first glance, you can tell that he is different from other Xinmi monks.
They all wore the same crimson robe, but his robe was woven with golden Sanskrit characters. When the breeze blew, the Sanskrit characters seemed to float with it, and it was definitely not an ordinary thing at all.
It is easy to guess that this person is the Dharma King Baoyin, the leader of the three Dharma Kings of Xinmi.
I don't know if he noticed what happened to the Dharma King Baojing, but there was no sign of anything unusual on his face. He stood in the Saint's Hall, but his feet did not touch the ground. He only looked at the people of the old secret and Zen sect in front of him.
"The Zen and Esoteric sects have been separated for a long time. Now the Zen sect has traveled to the Snow Region to interfere in the internal affairs of our two sects. How come Yichen has forgotten the humiliation of the past?"
A condescending, stern and mocking voice.
Yangjin's attack failed and her face looked much uglier.
They had not expected that Dharma King Baoyin would come back at this time, and they thought that the other party must have used some extraordinary method to react so quickly. But looking at Dharma King Baoyin's appearance, there was no clue at all.
Hearing the other party's words, she almost couldn't suppress her anger and exploded.
But at this time, the old monk Huinian, who was standing not far from her, smiled peacefully, took a step forward, and just stopped Yangjin.
He put his palms together in greeting: "Brother Yichen once said that both Zen and Esoteric Buddhism belong to Buddhism. Today's matter is an internal matter of our Buddhism. The Dharma King must be joking."
"Are you kidding?"
Dharma King Baoyin was smiling before, but after hearing Huinian's words, which showed that he was determined to help Jiumi to the end, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and was replaced by a cold and solemn expression.
"Since you, the Zen sect, insist on intervening, don't blame me, Xinmi, for being rude!"
Previously, there was no Dharma King in charge of the Snow Region, and the people in Xinmi were somewhat afraid of Yangjin.
But now
The most powerful Dharma King Baoyin has returned with the Houtu Seal, and he must suppress Yangjin no matter what. In this way, the rest of the people will be able to show their abilities.
Almost at the moment when Dharma King Baoyin finished speaking, those who were not injured among the seventy-two masters understood what he meant; the Zen and the old tantric sects were also not ambiguous and had a deep grasp of the situation.
Both sides knew that a tough battle was ahead, so they started fighting without saying a word!
“Swish, swish, swish!”
Above the sky, countless rays of light suddenly flew out from both sides and met in mid-air! Countless figures followed closely behind, and in a flash they had already engaged in combat.
Dharma King Baoyin and Yangjin disappeared from their original positions in an instant and collided in the sky again.
The two sides didn't even have time to catch their breath during the fight, and they had already fought dozens of times in an instant!
The whole scene suddenly became dangerous and chaotic. The originally quiet night became noisy, and the originally peaceful holy mountain also became noisy.
The flash of swords and blood intertwined, and shouts and screams were mixed together.
The Holy Lake Temple has become a battlefield of life and death!
But the strange thing was that the old monk Hui Nian, who had just spoken on the Zen side, stood aside and did not take action. He just raised his head and looked at the two figures of the dakini Yangjin and the Dharma King Baoyin flying in the sky, as if he was watching them fight carefully.
Next to him stood a young monk.
Jianchou took a quick look from afar and found that the young monk looked very familiar: he was the monk he had seen when he passed by the mandala that day.
She remembered that the monk was wearing a crimson Tantric robe and looked at her strangely as she passed by.
It felt like I recognized her.
But now she found that the other person was standing next to the Zen monk who seemed to be quite prestigious
He has six scars on his head, is in the Nascent Soul stage, and is qualified to stand beside Hui Nian, and he is still very young...
Although she didn't know much about Zen Buddhism, she had heard of the most basic things. In her impression, there was only one monk who met all these conditions -
The good man of Zen Buddhism who has been a good person for three lifetimes, the young and wise monk Liaokong!
"It's him..."
They had met him before when they were killing Hong Xiaojie. Jianchou had a good impression of him. Seeing that the two sides were already fighting fiercely, he tightened his five fingers and gripped the sword hard, seeming to be eager to try and couldn't wait.
"Yangjin and Dharma King Baoyin should be evenly matched, which is a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters. I will go to help Zen first!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't even look behind her. She raised the Ran Deng sword, and a dim yellow light appeared. She actually rose from the ground to help Zen!
In this way, the back is suddenly exposed!
At this moment, Xie Buchen, who was standing diagonally behind her, actually hesitated for a moment so short that it was almost negligible.
But who in the world can resist the temptation of an old vengeance that is exposed before your eyes, even if it looks like a trap
But sometimes, this may not be a bad opportunity to take action!
“Zheng!”
The Human Emperor Sword was unsheathed in an instant!
Almost at the moment when Jianchou turned around, Xie Buchen's eyes were dark, and he drew his sword without hesitation. A dark and obscure sword energy condensed on the sword, and it slashed towards Jianchou's back like thunder and lightning!
A perfect timing!
A perfect angle!
Unfortunately...
Being too perfect can seem fake.
It was clearly such a critical moment, a life-or-death situation, and the sword was about to fall on Jianchou. But an unexpected scene suddenly appeared -
Jianchou, who had originally turned around to support the old secrets and Zen sects, unexpectedly turned around in mid-air!
The Burning Lamp Sword that seemed to be raised high towards the Xinmi monk was suddenly slashed back at a strange angle and speed!
"when!"
The two swords collided and sparks flew!
The sword energy attached to the Human Emperor Sword was almost immediately dispersed. Some of it still went towards Jianchou, but when it hit her body, it was as if it hit the water, and there was no reaction at all!
"Human Instrument", Dragon Scale Dao Seal!
Her defense and self-protection skills were never taken in from beginning to end!
What support for the old secret Zen, what exposure of the empty door behind, are all false appearances, all traps, all to lure Xie Buchen to take action first!
"Hahaha, thank you, fellow Daoist, thank you, fellow Daoist..."
Jianchou used the force of the two swords' collision to flip in mid-air, and his body floated backward like a crane, landing directly in the corridor full of prayer wheels on the left side of the Saint's Hall. His laughter was filled with a kind of satisfaction and sigh after calculation.
"Kunwu Yashan and the other two are from the Central Region. You and I are born from the same roots, why are we so eager to fight each other?"
"… "
It turned out to be a trick.
Xie Buchen felt that he should be a little surprised, but in fact, he was calm when he failed to hit the target.
Hearing her sigh, he gently turned his slender palm, pointing the tip of the Human Emperor Sword downwards, slanting towards the ground. He just stared at her and smiled back, "Daoyou Jianchou deliberately exposed his flaws and wanted to die. With such kindness, I dare not refuse. If I don't take Daoyou's head, it would be a real betrayal."
The two of them had almost never given up their desire to kill each other.
At this moment, the Buddhist sect is taking care of its own affairs. If the Zen sect dares to come to help the old sect, it must have something to rely on. Of course, the two outsiders will not interfere. But it is appropriate to take the opportunity to settle some old grudges.
Jianchou looked at him, and his eyes suddenly became a little playful.
Almost instantly, she judged from Xie Buchen's words and actions that he might have achieved the purpose of her trip to the Snow Region. But...
Want to take her head
"My head is right here. It depends on whether you can spare your life to take it!"