The sound of wind and thunder exploded, and dense restrictions appeared in the Sutra Pavilion. In an instant, various defenses launched a counterattack.
Even with Mo Liuzi's knowledge, he was startled by the restriction in front of him. He shouted: "Break it! Break it! Break it!"
One layer of restrictions has been shattered, two levels of restrictions have been shattered... The magneto-optical ruler has shattered eight levels of restrictions, but it still has not hit the main body of the Sutra Pavilion. It is still seven or eight meters away from the Sutra Pavilion, and there are at least 100 people in the middle. Ten levels of restrictions.
Mo Liuzi did not lose heart. He used the magneto-optical ruler to smash it repeatedly, as if he would never give up. The method he used was also very simple. Since the inside could not be broken, he would break it from the outside bit by bit, and finally dismantle the entire building. Tibetan Scripture Building.
Anyway, the good things in the Sutra Pavilion will definitely not be smashed. If they can be smashed, it means they are not good things.
The power of the magnetic ruler was extremely powerful, but even so, Mo Liuzi became more frightened and even felt admiration. How powerful was the Buddhist sect back then to leave behind such a terrible restriction
You must know that Mo Liuzi is not an ordinary person. He is a Second Tribulation Loose Immortal, and his strength is almost the same as that of a cultivator in the early and middle stages of Mahayana. This kind of strength can almost sweep the world of cultivation, but he has suffered repeatedly in the Lingshan Valley.
The restrictions in the Sutra Pavilion were broken open layer by layer, and then restored layer by layer. Mo Liuzi had to be faster than the restrictions were generated in order to finally hit the main body of the Sutra Pavilion.
He also discovered a strange thing, that is, the effect of using magic power to hit was very small, but using pure power to hit it had a significant effect, so he played another magic trick, and the magneto-optical ruler doubled again and blasted towards Sutra Pavilion.
No matter how hard he smashed it, the Dharma Protector Arhat did not take the initiative to walk out of the lobby.
However, no matter how hard he smashed like a storm, he still couldn't break the last layer of restrictions. This discovery made him stunned. This broken place was like a super turtle shell!
Finally, Mo Liuzi stopped and placed the magneto-optical ruler in front of him. At this time, the magneto-optical ruler had completely covered him.
Mo Liuzi sneered and flipped his wrist, and a red Qian Qian Lei appeared in his hand. He decided to rely on the protective ability of the magnetic ruler and use it to bombard the Sutra Pavilion.
Mo Liuzi is different from Wu Yazi and Xiaomei. This guy is relatively wealthy and has a lot of treasures in his hands.
This place restricted the use of the energy of heaven and earth, forcing him to take out a powerful weapon to kill Qian Lei. Anyway, Mo Liuzi was already so angry that he simply acted randomly!
He aimed at the door and tried to drive Zhen Qianlei directly inside. When Zhen Qianlei took action, he immediately hid behind the magnetic ruler.
Zhu Qianlei failed to shoot into the gate because the restriction on the gate was restored.
Click... Boom!
It exploded directly on the restriction, and the violent aura impacted crazily. Even if Mo Liuzi hid behind the magnetic ruler, he was pushed out a hundred meters by this huge force.
Countless restrictions were revealed in the air and on the ground, forcibly suppressing the wild waves set off by Chen Qianlei.
The restrictions here are indeed amazing. Even if Qian Qianlei broke through thousands of restrictions, they are still recovering continuously and endlessly.
However, the restrictions around the main entrance of the Sutra Pavilion could not be restored. This Thousand Thousand Thunders swept away the restrictions within a hundred meters radius, and the entire outer walls and doors of the Sutra Deposit Pavilion were all blown into powder.
When the air wave passed, Mo Liuzi looked secretly and found that Killing Qianlei was indeed effective. He couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile. If one was not enough, he would try again!
Another Thousand Thousand Laser shot out, this time without the obstruction of the door, it shot directly into the lobby.
The Protector Arhat had already sat back in the Buddhist niche. When the Thousand Thousand Thunders exploded in the lobby, the Buddhist niche emitted a golden light and remained motionless during the explosion. However, the Thousand Thousand Thunders exploded inside, and the entire building could not hold up.
Two consecutive Thousand Thousand Thousand Thunders, even the lowest level red Thousand Thousand Thousand Thunders, could not withstand the violent bombardment of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the entire building was crumbling.
Mo Liuzi sneered when he saw this, but he was not ready to stop at all. The third Thousand Thousand Thunders were fired, and he would not stop until he destroyed the Sutra Pavilion.
Continuous bombardment, even if there are countless restrictions in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the biggest flaw is that no one is in charge. The masters of the Buddhist sect are not here, and they cannot exert their overall power. They are bombarded continuously by Qian Qianlei. The simple and powerful method, but in the Destroyed the building to the greatest extent.
When the entire Sutra Pavilion was about to collapse, Mo Liuzi burst into laughter.
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Mi Xiaojing walked along the passage.
This was a spiral downward staircase that was narrow and difficult to walk, but Mi Xiaojing didn't care. After walking about a hundred meters deep, he saw an octagonal shaft.
Each corner corresponds to a lotus, and the shaft is not too big, with a diameter of almost three feet. There is white mist lingering inside, and even if the consciousness reaches down, it still cannot reach far.
The consciousness circled here again, and there were also many restrictions. Mi Xiaojing knew that he had to go down the shaft, but he was still a little hesitant. There were too many traps here.
"Old man, are you going down?"
"Why don't you go up if you don't want to go down? You have no choice..."
Mi Xiaojing smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what traps are waiting for me..."
In fact, Wang Weijun was also hesitating in his heart. This place was too dangerous and dangerous at every step. If Mi Xiaojing hadn't been mistaken for a Buddhist disciple, he probably wouldn't have been able to pass the first level.
"Since this door appears after you pray to Buddha, it shouldn't be too dangerous. You have to give it a try."
Mi Xiaojing stared at the shaft. He couldn't calculate and could only rely on intuition. Practitioners' intuition was always very accurate. In his intuition, he felt a faint threat, but it was not too serious.
After thinking for a moment, Mi Xiaojing decided to go ahead. It would not do to be timid all the time.
But before going down, he still needed to make some preparations. This time he did not use Gu Ge, nor did he use the star ring. The star ring was damaged before, and he never had the chance to refine it again, so this time he used the Ten Thousand Words Mantra.
As he gradually gained control, Mi Xiaojing realized that the protective power of this thing was really powerful.
In an instant, countless mantra chains extended from the body, like a jellyfish in the water, and countless golden tentacles began to wave in the air.
These golden mantra chains directly fasten the walls of the shaft. Mi Xiaojing is in the center of the shaft, protected by the golden chains. He is now like a spider, standing on a web, but this web can move, little by little. sink downwards.
After the restriction here comes into contact with the mantra chain, no effect can be exerted. It seems that the nature of the mantra chain has been directly changed and it is no longer threatening.
As it descended, several dangerous passes were passed in succession, two of which were extremely lethal. When Mi Xiaojing passed by and thought about it for a moment, he was immediately frightened.
He found that the masters of the ancient Buddhist sect were really much better at arranging restrictions than the cultivators.