"Sect Master Lu is getting anxious. Although my brother is dull in talent, he became a disciple of Dashan Temple in his early years. His Buddhist teachings cannot be underestimated. This round is not over yet!"
Zhu He looked calm and composed, as if everything was under his control.
Lu Bei stared at the man, thinking for a moment.
There are too few clues and it doesn't make sense.
It's not a big problem. He has been prepared for it. No matter what kind of conspiracy he has, he will remain unchanged in the face of all changes. No matter how many people come today, he will defeat them with one force.
If possible, the more the better!
Buzz buzz buzz—
At the place where the broken golden Buddha fell, Zhu Xiuyun, with short hair and a yellow monk robe fluttering, was hanging in the air, emitting a golden halo.
Especially those eyes, which were like burning golden suns, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at them.
The surrounding air currents were shaking, strong winds were tearing through the space repeatedly, and the fragile space was unable to withstand the powerful momentum and had reached the critical point of collapse.
Suddenly there was a sound of metal clashing, and a golden halo suddenly became brighter.
The space was stable, and Zhu Xiuyun's aura changed drastically. His golden body was like a Buddha descended to the earth, majestic and solemn like a mountain.
The Dharma of Dashan Temple!
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows. That was fine. Although he had no intention of challenging Dashan Temple right now, it would not be bad to meet the top disciples of Dashan Temple. It could be regarded as an advance rehearsal.
The next second, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the vital energy became chaotic, as if fire, water, and wind were reappearing.
The golden palm with the swastika seal engraved on it swelled in the wind, and turned into the size of an acre in the air, shining on Lu Bei from afar.
It was still the magical power of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand, but compared to the previous one which was visible but powerless, this attack was undoubtedly much more condensed, and its power was incomparable.
Lu Bei's eyes flashed, he became one with the sword, and he clenched his five fingers into a fist and charged forward.
The fist and the Buddha's palm collided with a loud bang, and the golden and white light touched in the air, and then dissipated silently in an instant.
The greatest sound is without sound, without wind or waves.
Only the space ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions like a tide. The waves were rapid and the shaking became more violent, evolving the folds of the space river into huge waves.
The back wave devours the front wave, cleansing all directions of heaven and earth, encroaching on every inch of space, dragging the heaven and earth into a smaller size, with a tendency to slowly converge.
After three breaths, the space could no longer bear this weight. The black cracks exploded with rolling gale and a series of thunderous roars swept through.
Two figures flew out backwards. Zhu Xiuyun's body was like a feather, stepping silently in the air and floating calmly into the distance.
Lu Bei swung his fist, and the scorching tip of his fist emitted an astonishing heat wave. As he swung it, the surrounding space was burned and boiled, twisting into wrinkles.
So hard.
It's still hot!
Could this guy be a boy
Lu Bei crushed the void under his feet, used the force to rebound and stop his retreat. He turned into golden light in mid-air and rushed out a hundred miles in an instant. With his fist raised, he rushed straight towards Zhu Xiuyun.
A series of dull noises exploded, occasionally accompanied by the sound of metal clashing, and bursts of space collapse that was darker than the night continued to explode.
Even though the two fighting figures cannot be seen clearly, their movement routes can be estimated based on the trajectory of the broken space.
Lu Bei made rapid progress all the way, and his physical body was much stronger than the golden body of Buddhism.
Zhu Xiuyun was suppressed by violence and barely managed to maintain his position by fighting violence, fighting and retreating.
“Buzz!”
Zhu Xiuyun pulled back violently, unable to shake off Lu Bei. He held the Mingwang Seal with his hands and took the punch head-on. Regardless of the gold paint peeling off his body, he put his hands together in front of his chest and opened his mouth to spit out a thundering sound.
The thunder that was condensed to the extreme was compressed into a line, just like an arrow turning into thunder from the mouth.
A thin golden thread shot out, piercing through the void in an instant and heading straight towards Lu Bei's door.
What kind of magical power is that? The six-word mantra
As soon as the voice entered his ears, a golden light flashed in Lu Bei's eyes. The space exploded layer by layer, and thin lines of golden light rushed out in the ripples.
He subconsciously dodged to the side, and the golden light touched his face, leaving a burning and stinging pain.
The golden thread continued to move forward, sinking straight into the void. After appearing and disappearing in the air again and again, it disappeared beyond the horizon.
Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his forehead. His fingertips were warm and the bright red was striking.
Even after the defense is broken, he still has the thickest skin.
"As expected of Dashan Temple, it has such a high reputation, there must be something behind it."
Lu Bei grinned, his eyes turned ferocious and he disappeared from the spot. Golden light spread across the sky, soaring at an incredible speed, rumbling and causing a series of spatial collapses, and he pressed Zhu Xiuyun with his fists and feet.
"What a good swordsmanship. If it were Zhu, he would most likely not be able to take on a few of your moves."
Zhu He, who was watching, smiled and spoke. Seeing Zhu Xian eager to try, he scolded him, "I told you not to do unnecessary things. The Huangji Sect has already turned the tables in this battle. It will be over in a while."
A little further away on the sidelines, the monks in the imperial city sensed the chaos in the energy of heaven and earth and rushed to the scene.
There were members of the royal family, as well as figures at the level of the Grand Elder of the Huangji Sect. Those in the Refining Void Realm were not qualified to watch, and none of the visitors had a cultivation level lower than that of the Fusion Realm.
Almost all of them were Lu Bei's acquaintances, including the retired emperor Zhu Jingli, Lu Zhou who might have been from the same family as Lu Bei five hundred years ago, Zhu Dao, his former student, Zhu Xiuzhu, his former defeated general, and so on.
Of course, Zhu Qilan was there too.
What's wrong? x2
Why? x2
Zhu Xiushi looked towards the center of the battlefield in confusion, somewhat horrified. She rubbed her eyes, then glanced at Zhu He and Zhu Xian.
A string of question marks flashed through his mind, and he couldn't understand why they left the Huangji Sect alone and started fighting among their own people.
"Stop fighting!"
Zhu Xiushi shouted loudly, took out his magic weapon, the Five-Colored Stone, and transformed into Lu Bei's appearance. He accelerated and rushed straight to the area where the two were fighting.
BANG!!!
The fist hit the face, and a shadow flashed.
Zhu Xiushi fell from the sky and was buried in the mountains and earth with a bang.
The force was released, and with the place where Zhu Xiushi fell as the center, the ground sank into a deep pit, the earth dragon rolled, large pieces of earth and rocks flew like cannonballs, and the surging hurricane pressed down the trees and broke them one after another.
Zhu Xiushi crawled out from the ruins coughing up blood. He felt top-heavy and nearly fell down again.
"Eh..."
"Who hit me?"
"My dearest brother is still a shameless brat..."
Touching his swollen cheek, Zhu Xiushi felt terrible. He hoped someone would stand up and tell him that it had nothing to do with Zhu Xiuyun and Lu Bei, and that the punch just now was a sneak attack by Zhu He.
"Zhu family disciples, listen up and create the Great Power Demon Subduing Diagram!!"
Zhu He held the battle flag in his hand and raised it into the sky, which turned into a giant banner. As it waved, a virtual image of a Vajra appeared with angry eyes and holding precepts, and its figure slowly turned into reality.
The sky-linking formation diagram swept down, with the giant battle flag as the center, rapidly spreading over a thousand miles, encompassing the void and shrinking the ground to an inch. The moment it suddenly took shape, it had already brought all the people present into the formation.
Zhu Xiushi's eyes lit up, and she knew that the culprit was the Huangji Sect.
Everything was a conspiracy. The Tianjian Sect and the royal family were cooperating happily, and there was no conflict between Lu Bei and Zhu Xiuyun. The sudden fight to the death was all secretly instigated by Zhu He.
Now, the goal has been achieved and the true face has been exposed.
However, it did not happen. Under Zhu Xiushi's stunned gaze, all the great elders of the Huangji Sect were ordered to enter the formation, each taking a position, and the black-faced Vajra holding the precepts came to life. The formation was completely completed, and then...
Those who were born in the royal family and were in the fusion stage entered the formation together. Under Zhu He's orders, they cooperated closely with the great elders of the Huangji Sect.
Zhu Xiushi:∑(⊙д⊙;)
The scene was so horrifying that she could never have imagined it in her dreams, and she seriously suspected that she was under an illusion.
Fake, everything is fake.
This place is not Wu Zhou. She is still in the human race's holy land, Qisha City. The war with the demon race has not yet ended. All her memories are fabricated by illusions.
Obviously not.
People can deceive themselves, but they still have to accept reality in the end.
Zhu Xiushi gritted his teeth and leapt into the formation, holding a thousand-thread whisk in his hand, releasing the white waves to divert the flow, capturing the royal fusion stage one by one, and dragging them all in front of him.
"Zhu Xiuyun is crazy, are you crazy too?"
Zhu Xiushi looked at them fiercely, his eyes fixed on Zhu Jingli, who was his grandson. "Tell me, what kind of deal did you reach with the Huangji Sect? What is it that I don't know?"
"Destroy demons and monsters."
"???"
The Great and Mighty Demon Subduing Diagram was completed, but Zhu He was still not satisfied. He swung out four black stone tablets from his sleeves, suppressing the four directions of heaven and earth and making the formation unbreakable.
The Great and Powerful Demon-Subduing Diagram is the formation of Dashan Temple, and the four black stone tablets are also the demon-suppressing tablets that are the local specialty of Dashan Temple.
The goal of the formation is to deal with Lu Bei.
When the demons attacked the holy land of the human race, Lu Beizhi became possessed by the devil, and his method of practicing magic against Buddhism was extremely advanced. Several demon kings in the tribulation period died in grief, and there were hundreds of onlookers. The information was spread everywhere, and it was no longer a secret.
Zhu He was very wary, he also followed the path of going against Buddhism and cultivating magic, and judging from intelligence, Lu Bei's strength would be far greater than his after he became a demon, so he set up this formation, he would rather not become a demon himself than give Lu Bei the chance to become a demon.
The magic weapon battle flag that intersects life and death is the core, the Great Power Demon Subduing Diagram is the foundation, and the Wanzai Demon Subduing Stele of Dashan Temple is also included...
it's all over!
"Hehehehe—" x2
Zhu He laughed loudly towards the sky, and as he laughed, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Why the accent
He stopped laughing and looked at Lu Bei who was laughing heartily. His eyes darkened and his face was filled with gloom.
Why can you still smile so happily
Lu Bei stopped beating Zhu Xiuyun unilaterally, looked at the Four-sided Demon-Suppressing Stele, and thought to himself that God was helping him. The table leg pad that Mo Buxiu didn't pick up could be picked up by him without going to Dashan Temple.
"Thank you for the gift from nature. This sect master accepts it with a smile."
The moment the Great Power Subduing Demon Diagram was completed, Lu Bei realized who this formation was targeting. All he could say was that Zhu He was overthinking it.
In terms of the number of people present, the evil thoughts are seriously insufficient, and even combined they are no match for the former Grand Tutor. He insisted on leading the evil thoughts into his body, but could only summon the dark demon, but not the great demon who conquered people with virtue.
The Dark Demon is useless, even dogs don’t want him.
There are no demons, only the Demon Subduing Map and the Demon Suppressing Stele can suppress the loneliness.
"I saw it all. You were the first to attack. I had no choice but to fight back."
Lu Bei pursed his lips, his eyes swept over the royal family and Huangji Sect's fusion stage, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter again.
After a few seconds, he stopped laughing, clenched his fists and was ready to kill everyone.
But before that…
Swish!
A golden light flashed, and Lu Bei stepped in front of Zhu Qilan. The latter bit his lips, and his confused face showed helplessness.
boom!!!
The fist hit his chest hard, Zhu Qilan's eyes went blank, and he hugged Lu Bei's arms with both hands, almost fainting from the pain.
The body hurts, but the heart hurts even more.
"Go to sleep. I have my own ideas and I won't make things difficult for you."
Lu Bei murmured, his ferocious expression subsided, and he smiled faintly at Zhu Qilan.
The sweet smile was extremely gentle. Zhu Qilan felt warm in his heart. He closed his eyes and lowered his head, and fell silent.
"Gulp!"
Lu Bei opened his mouth and swallowed the man, then grinned and looked towards where Zhu Xiu Shi was. In a flash of lightning, white sword energy cut through the thousand strands of whisks, releasing a group of people in the fusion stage to regain their freedom.
Then, under Zhu Xiushi's expectant gaze, his fist struck down, the world spun in front of her eyes, and she fell to the ground like a cannonball.
Pillars of dust rose into the sky.
Zhu Xiushi kept coughing up blood, and his blinking eyes were full of confusion.
She was also in a difficult situation, why not let her go to sleep
“Hehehehe—”
In the sky, Lu Bei raised his arms and laughed, then rushed into the crowd of royal fusion stage people. He raised his fists and struck like a tiger among a flock of sheep, and no one could match him.
Gain experience at a rapid pace.
"happy!"
Lu Bei laughed wildly, and at the same time secretly thought it was a pity that his old father-in-law Zhu Bangchun, who was drinking with him at the family dinner, was not there, otherwise it would have been even more satisfying to punch him.
Zhu He: “…”
Looking at Lu Bei who acted recklessly and without any scruples, his mind went blank and he was speechless for a long time.
But there is one thing Zhu He is sure of, there must be something fishy going on, Lu Bei is not playing by the rules...
No, it should be said that he followed his plan completely, like a reckless man, without any hesitation.
Is the leader of the Tianjian Sect a brainless and reckless man
Definitely not. If he didn't have brains, everyone else in the world would be inferior to him.
What exactly is wrong
Suddenly, Zhu He's eyes narrowed as he realized that a heavyweight figure was missing from the scene.
Taifu!
"You go find Zhu Yuan..."
Zhu He woke up in shock and turned to Zhu Xian and said, "Something is wrong. Go and guard the Blood God Formation and don't let the Master mess things up."