As Sanwu's words fell, the people watching in Xuankong had not figured out the meaning of Sanwu's move. Shasha, who was worried about Zhao Jiuge's safety, immediately asked hesitantly, "Now Jiuge is only in the middle stage of the Mahayana realm." Cultivation level, if you dive into that abyss, will it be dangerous?"
In the past, not those advanced monks could go to the abyss, but without exception, all of them were top monks. Although Zhao Jiuge is now at the top, there is naturally still a certain gap between the top position, so Sha Sha's worries naturally have their own reasons.
"Don't worry, I'm here, and now Jiuge has to use that killing aura to temper himself. Maybe his cultivation can be further improved." Sanwu smiled mysteriously and didn't say much, but brought Zhao Jiuge. However, the purpose was stated. Anyway, there is nothing to hide about this. After all, Xuankong Guan has long been familiar with this.
In this regard, Shasha didn't ask any more questions. Since Sanwu was so sure, there was a reason. Wuming Temple, which has a profound foundation, believed that it had many means and treasures to stop those Yaksha.
In any case, neither she nor Lin Banruo had any intention of entering the abyss to find out. After all, it would be too dangerous. It was their responsibility to be able to help consolidate the means here.
For a moment, Song Yuansheng's face was filled with anger again, and he seemed to want to speak out to refute, but when he saw his master and uncle, their faces were solemn, and they had no intention of opening their mouths at all. Song Yuansheng also closed his mouth knowingly that he was worried about this matter. Mouth, after all, he saw that the master and uncle seemed to be focusing on the Bagua Taiji. After all, these things were a bit strange, and the two of them were still thinking about it.
And the most important thing is that although the dangerous rush into the abyss can sharpen one's own cultivation, it may also cost him his life. Since Sanwu is willing to take Zhao Jiuge with him, then just go. Anyway, when the time comes to reach the abyss If there is any danger, Yuan Yi Nian will naturally focus on self-protection.
After all, if I can set up numerous means at the entrance of the abyss to block the infiltration of those yakshas, then those yakshas on the opposite side will still set up a dragnet.
Soon, several people avoided the topic. Yuan Yixiu stepped forward and said slowly, "I will repair and consolidate this Bagua Tai Chi according to the original plan, and then you will go to the abyss to see what happened after so many years." Yeah. What tricks are those Yakshas playing now?"
After the words fell, Yuan Yixiu stepped forward alone. At the same time, he did not forget to tell Song Yuansheng to watch carefully. Next time, it will be Song Yuansheng's turn to do all this.
Yuan Yixiu's aura quickly emerged. The aura was deep and majestic, and then he only saw Yuan Yixiu perform the seal with one hand, almost with just one breath. The void was immediately filled with electric light, as if silver snakes were flying.
A violent and fierce aura filled the air. In an instant, the electric lights began to slowly condense and floated in front of Yuan Yixiu. The violent electric lights condensed into eight light balls.
Then, Yuan Yixiu flicked his fingers, and eight light balls shot out directly, flying into the void. The eight talismans were floating in the void. The eight talismans, at this moment, bloomed with halo, as if they were all over again. It was glowing, and that luster became more and more intense.
At this moment, Yuan Yixiu had an ancient yellow writing brush in his hand. The barrel of the pen was completely yellow, exuding a calm and heavy aura, but the tip of the pen was as white as snow.
Seeing the powerful magic weapon and the fluctuations of the immortal weapon, everyone understood in their hearts that this is the immortal weapon that has been passed down by Xuankong Guan and is famous, the "Zhu Xian Pen."
Back then, it was rumored from the hands of that senior that when the Yaksha clan appeared and became widespread, the senior in Xuankongguan relied on this "Xian-Zhuan Pen" to kill everyone in the world and stole the limelight. In the end, he also looked at this " "Zhu Xian Bi" personally laid out this Bagua Tai Chi formation.
Monk Yuan Yi's robe floats in the air, and he has a certain aura of immortality. He holds the "Zhu Xian Brush" in his big hand. His movements are like flowing water, and he is constantly drawing in the void. With each stroke, you can see eight paths. On the talisman, some runes with different rules began to appear.
This kind of movement lasted for as long as a stick of incense. It can be seen that Yuan Yixiu's movements seemed to be extremely free and easy, but his own consumption was also extremely large. Not only did these actions require a huge loss of spiritual stones, but they also consumed himself. With his spiritual power, Yuan Yixiu could vaguely see the rare traces of sweat on his forehead, indicating that consolidating the Tai Chi Bagua was a very strenuous task.
Finally, after a stick of incense, the eight talismans were not only dazzling, but the vermilion talismans on them also became clearer. Every time the lightning on the surface of the talisman flashed away, you could feel the The rich brilliance exuded by the talisman itself.
And Yuan Yixiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the workload of this project was too strenuous, and so far, the maintenance of this formation has only been completed. The rest is naturally the black and white tower above the abyss. Tai Chi.
Looking at all this, Song Yuansheng on the side was a little ready to make a move. After all, although the Xuankong Guan lineage has few inheritances, it still has cumbersome rules, that is, you can accept girls as disciples, but after all, the sect's high positions will not be passed on to girls, so even if Song Rujing has the qualifications to practice Even more outstanding, but in the future, he will only be Song Yuansheng as the master of Xuankong Temple, so in the future, these things, including the "Zhu Xian Pen", will also fall into his hands.
Looking at Xuan Kong Guan's methods, the other people just watched silently and did not disturb them. After all, holy places can be passed down for so many years, so naturally each holy place has its own unique methods, so it is not considered a problem at all. What a surprise.
But Yuan Yixiu was about to take a breath and continue taking action. When he was repairing the remaining black and white Tai Chi in one go, a sudden change occurred. The breaths of those present were surging, and they were all on guard. Their eyes were looking in the direction of the abyss in surprise.
Everyone present was all people with advanced cultivation. At the same time, the majestic momentum emerged, which showed how big the formation was. At this time, the Tai Chi Bagua, which had consumed a huge amount, also burst into halo in an instant and began to operate. Get up, and then erupt with terrifying power.
At the entrance of the abyss, a rather large Yaksha suddenly appeared. At the same time, this was the first time for most people present to witness the image of this Yaksha with their own eyes. The face was ugly and ferocious, and the body was as black as ink. Only one pair of eyes glowed blood red. The light of the body, the wings of the body, the wings are like sharp blades, exuding a fierce aura when instigated, and although the arms are empty, the strength of the body makes one's own hands the best weapons. After all, Yaksha Different from the human race, the way to practice is naturally different.
"Black Yaksha is equivalent to the cultivation level of Daoyuan realm. How could this thing suddenly appear? Is it going to break through the sealed land again?" Yuan Yixiu was shocked and asked directly in surprise.
"Now I understand why the black and white Tai Chi consumed so much before. It must be due to the constant impact. It seems that these Yaksha are starting to make moves again. It would be better to discover these changes early and take measures early."
Yuan Yinian's tone was heavy, but it was indeed full of murderous intent. After all, Xuankong Guan had dealt with these yakshas more often, so he could find problems early. You can solve the problem sooner.
These Yashas have always been like this every time, but the methods here are too tough, so they have never succeeded. This is why several holy places have insisted on repairing and consolidating these methods for so many years.
As the situation suddenly changed, everyone became nervous, but they were not in a hurry. After all, the people present were among the top monks. However, when faced with unexpected events, some emotions would inevitably be disturbed.
Even Zhao Jiuge was no exception. Looking at the Yaksha who was bigger than a human being, Zhao Jiuge could not help but purse his lips tightly, and the 'Zhi Ge' on him seemed to sense Zhao Jiuge's state of mind, and kept trembling, emitting the sound of swords. With excitement, especially feeling the murderous aura permeating this place, the sharp sword aura is even more uncontrollable.
Sanwu was no exception. Although his aura had calmed down a lot, the white monk's robe was still moving without the wind. He didn't know when he took the simple Buddhist beads in his hand.
When these thoughts were just emerging in everyone's minds, there was already a bigger movement at the entrance of the abyss. After all, the black Yaksha emerged, and everything was just a flash of lightning.
Yasha's roar was a little low, but it was continuous. People couldn't help but frown slightly when they heard it. After all, the sound was too harsh.
The black Yaksha, who was approximately at the level of Daoyuan, waved his wings behind him, bringing with him a series of phantoms, while his own arms swung out with all his strength, directly hitting the black and white Tai Chi, It seems that they want to smash this layer of obstacles directly into pieces, so as not to continue to restrict their freedom.
But after so many years, these methods have not moved at all. A Yaksha in the realm of Dao Yuan can solve it himself. The worst case scenario after so many years is nothing more than excessive consumption of these methods.
The black and white light suddenly became richer and intertwined with each other. When the yaksha first appeared, Tai Chi Bagua could naturally feel the aura of the yaksha.
Then the black and white light intertwined together to form a strong beam of light, which directly bombarded Yaksha. The black and white light beam revealed a powerful aura. After bombarding the black Yaksha, it immediately exploded. There was a dull sound.
"boom."
With this violent sound, everyone looked a little surprised. Even so, the black Yaksha was just a huge body. It shook a few times and was not directly hit as hard as imagined. .
"Is this Yaksha's body so powerful?" Shasha couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise when she saw this scene. After all, as a sword cultivator, her own body is also extremely powerful. Naturally, she can understand that the physical strength of this Yaksha has reached What level.
"Well, the records say that there are several types of yakshas, but the common point is that their bodies are very strong and hard. Monks like us sometimes have to use magic weapons, but most of the time they don't do it at all. unnecessary."
Sanwu nodded lightly. Even at this moment, Sanwu, who was wearing a white monk's robe, still had the same calm attitude, but there was a hint of worry subconsciously between his eyebrows.
Now that Yaksha has become so rampant, something big will happen. At that time, if it goes as he thinks, he may not know how many monks will be killed or injured in the end.
The whistling sound of breaking wind also suddenly emerged at this time, directly followed by the black and white Tai Chi. After one blow failed to achieve the expected effect, the eight talismans floating around, the surface of the electric light flowed, and then immediately spewed out. The streaks of lightning directly bombarded the black Yaksha. The blasts of lightning poured in from all directions, like a power grid, directly and firmly covering the black Yaksha.