Master Wu Nian's Buddhist beads emitted a dazzling golden light, and flew into the air together with Sister A Juan's flying sword and Grandma Butterfly's flying knife to meet the second black dragon.
The evil-roaring black dragon seemed a little afraid of the dazzling golden light emitted by the Buddhist beads. That golden light contained thousands of years of incense and vows, and was the nemesis of evil spirits and other evil things.
Master Wunian's Buddhist beads, Sister Ajuan's powerful flying sword, Grandma Butterfly's flying knife, and Old Qin's flying sword worked together in mid-air to build a powerful defense.
Although its momentum was weaker than the Wind and Thunder Sword Formation of several hundred people in Fangcun Mountain, it still knocked the second ferocious black dragon to the ground, causing it to roll in the clouds and let out a shrill roar.
When Mr. Mo Da saw Master Wu Nian, he was stunned at first. In his impression, the monk with the highest cultivation level in Xuankong Temple, apart from the retired Master Mingyue, was the abbot Master Zhikong.
It is rumored that Zen Master Zhikong died in the world of immortality, but this old monk has never seen him.
The old monk had ears that drooped to his shoulders, kind eyes and a gentle brow, and a faint Buddhist light emanating from his body. Not only was his cultivation much higher than that of Zen Master Zhikong, he also had a more awe-inspiring Buddhist appearance.
In the world today, it is unheard of to have a monk with such a Buddhist appearance. Even Master Mingyue of Xuankong Temple only had a little Buddha light on his head, not like this old monk, who radiated a faint Buddha light all over his body.
He immediately understood that Master Wu Nian was also a great monk from the world of immortality.
Seeing so many masters from the world of immortality helping Fangcun Mountain, Mr. Mo Da regained his confidence, and the disciples around him also had a smile on their faces.
Mr. Mo Da led the disciples of Fangcun Mountain to perform the Wind and Thunder Sword Formation to fight against the Tianluo Yinhun Formation. He had no time to greet Master Wunian. He could only respectfully clasp his fist to Master Wunian and thank Master Wunian for coming to the rescue on behalf of all the disciples of Fangcun Mountain.
Mo Yun asked curiously, "Master Wu Nian, why did you come to my Fang Cun Mountain?"
Master Wu Nian looked solemn, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I found something strange in the sky in Xuanbei Temple, north of Xuankong Temple. Evil spirits are rising to the sky in the Fangcun Mountain within a radius of several hundred miles. I specially led the disciples of Xuanbei Temple to check it out. I found that Fangcun Mountain was in trouble, so I came up the mountain to provide support."
Mo Yun stroked his beard and smiled, "Thank you Master Wu Nian for your help. With you here, these evil spirits, demons, monsters, and ghosts will surely be brought to justice."
Master Wu Nian did not look optimistic: "No, the disaster that Fang Cun Mountain encountered this time is probably an eternal catastrophe, which is beyond the control of this old monk."
I know that Master Wu Nian has always been a very optimistic person, but seeing that he looked gloomy today, is it possible that the Tianluo Yinhun Formation is so terrifying and powerful that even so many masters cannot resist it
A strange laugh sounded, and Luo Tianquan sneered: "Old monk, why don't you stay in the temple and recite the sutras? Why do you come here to join in the fun? You have some vision and know that my Tianluo Yinhun Formation is not something you can resist. Then why don't you persuade them to surrender as soon as possible and stop resisting in vain."
Sister Juan spat, "Luo Tianquan, don't be so arrogant. There are so many of us here, but we still can't break your formation. It's really a joke."
Old Qin grinned: "Old monk, how come you give the enemy the upper hand and destroy our spirit? You are just too honest, old monk."
Master Wu Nian smiled helplessly: "I'm not trying to destroy our prestige, but the scope of this formation is not just the sky in front of us. You are under this dark cloud and have no idea what is happening outside."
Grandma Butterfly looked disdainful: "Master Wu Nian, what's going on outside?"
"This dark cloud has expanded to a radius of 500 miles, and it is still expanding. The negative energy within a radius of 500 miles is being continuously sucked in."
When they heard that the dark clouds covered a range of 500 miles, everyone was terrified. Sister Juan, who was good at setting up formations, frowned and said in surprise, "Oh no, I was wondering why Luo Tianquan mobilized so many troops and used so many people as scapegoats. It was to expand the range of this formation. The larger the range, the stronger its power and the greater its power will be."
Luo Tianquan laughed wildly and said proudly: "Sister Juan, you are worthy of being my confidant. I put those rubbish disciples and ferocious beasts of Taiyi Sect in front of you for you to kill for fun, but I have good intentions."
Hearing Luo Tianquan's words, Bai Wuchang next to him had a bitter look on his face. His brothers and disciples had all sacrificed themselves just to cooperate with Luo Tianquan's formation.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. He knew that Luo Tianquan was an evil and cruel man who could do anything.
Sister Juan was not optimistic at all: "Although I don't know how his formation works, I can feel that the dark clouds in the sky have not dissipated, and the weather is getting colder and colder. This kind of cold is not natural cold, but a kind of cold that people can feel from the bones because of the sky full of ghosts."
Luo Tianquan sneered, "Sister Juan, Master Wunian, you are both right. This Heavenly Luo Yinhun Formation has a feature. It's okay to tell you that although the Yin souls inside are the ones I brought out from the Immortal Realm, the longer the Heavenly Luo Yinhun Formation is set up, the more Yin Qi it draws in from all directions, and the more powerful the formation will be. Hehe, you are quite strong and can block two levels of attack from my Heavenly Luo Yinhun Formation. Don't worry, the third level of attack is coming."
Luo Tianquan waved the small black flag in his hand again.
The cold wind was howling between heaven and earth, and another black dragon, even larger than the previous two, gradually formed in the clouds. It had a huge dragon head, and the ghost inside it let out a shrill roar.
The shrill roar seemed to ring in everyone's ears, making people tremble with fear and horror.
The two black dragons condensed from black energy in front seemed to be encouraged and were rolled around. At this time, their movements became faster and their power was stronger than before.
They fought on equal terms with Fangcun Mountain's Wind and Thunder Sword Formation, and Sister Ajuan and Master Wunian's Buddhist beads, and it was obvious that their strength had been enhanced.
Everyone's hearts, which had just felt a little relieved, felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on them again.
When Old Qin saw Luo Tianquan's smug look, he became so angry that his face turned blue, and he sent a thought to Sister Ajuan.
"Sister Juan, we should capture the leader first. Kill Luo Tianquan first, and then there will be no need to break the formation. Let's attack from both sides."
Sister Ajuan and Old Qin exchanged glances and their opinions coincided.
Sister Ajuan pulled down the most powerful blue flying sword from the sky, and quietly, close to the ground, shot it fiercely. At the same time, Old Qin's fists were emitting a light blue light, and he used all his energy, with fists as big as hammers, to attack Luo Tianquan.
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