If he is ruthless, he can directly cut it with a giant sword, and Feng Hai can be blasted into pieces of flesh and blood, and naturally he won’t get hurt. But he wanted to take the body thrown by Tang Qing intact, and the price he paid was that the whole person was knocked out and was seriously injured after spitting out one mouthful blood.
He knew he couldn’t win and didn’t want to fight at all. Where is the enemy in front of me that these people can face? Until now, the only avatar used by others turned out to be a small fireball.
But if there is a glimmer of hope, he will never care about mutually assured destruction with Tang Qing; Even as long as it can hurt Tang Qing, he is willing to give his life to go to reincarnation with his classmates.
It’s just, is that possible?
Would you expect a 20-year-old genius monk not to know how to cast spells? Besides, even if people don’t need any magical powers, why should they fight with what they take?
At this time, his only thought is to protect his brother’s body, and even he is unwilling to control the flying sword. The great sword seems to feel the despair and helplessness of its master, and it falls in a mournful voice, and goes straight to the ground.
But because of this, he was respected by Tang Qing and survived.
Didn’t mean to continue to kill, Tang Qing hands a recruit, four storage bags, five big sword was taken back. This just pointed to the eyeful despair has completely given up resistance of survivors.
"Tang Ye took the flying sword and bought your life."
Chapter one hundred and forty-nine: First experience in detail
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Chapter 150: The Road of Miracles Running at Tide Light
Chapter 150: The Road of Miracles Running at Tide Light
In the hall of the temple, Jiedan seniors from three families, nine families and eight families led their disciples to stand around, waiting for the swamp to open.
In order to show respect for the Presbyterian League, no matter which school or faction, the highest accomplishment of the predecessors who sent and dropped off their disciples for trial was the Dan-knot period, and monks above Yuan Ying never participated.
At this point, I saw three elders, such as Peng Sheng, standing around the worn-out idol, showing their magical powers and making a series of spiritual decisions. The goal was impressively the idol in front of them.
The swamp was only opened once in a hundred years. Except for a few low-level left-behind monks, no one came here on weekdays, so it looked very shabby and scattered as a whole, sending out the breath of hanging old people. For thousands of years, every brick and tile around has been searched by countless newcomers, and there is no secret anymore. Up to now, it has become the habitat of some monster beasts, and it is difficult to regain its former glory.
The only exception is that this statue, though dilapidated, is not as dusty as other buildings. At this time, with the injection of three flashes, it gradually shows its true meaning.
Dressed in Taoist costumes, the statue looks solemn and looks at the sky, holding a jade brand in one hand and a seven-story pagoda in the other. Although I don’t know how many years have passed, I still look like a sage like type, which is very dusty. According to some elders, the temple was not so dilapidated more than a thousand years ago. At that time, although this idol was a dead thing, it was invisible and intimidating, which made people feel lost. It was very awe-inspiring.
Three thousand years ago, the sage discovered this place, opened the array, and informed the Presbyterian League that he disappeared without a trace. After thousands of years, the saints were absent. At first, this place experienced hundreds of years of disorderly competition, all protective measures were broken, slightly valuable treasures and materials were carved up, and even houses and appliances were destroyed in repeated struggles. Today’s temple is just a wasteland.
If it weren’t for the opening of the swamp, it would be taken away by greedy monks. It was once speculated that the statue was an extremely rare mustard seed treasure, and the swamp might simply be the inner space of the treasure.
But for one thing, there is no evidence, and for another, there is a strong suppression by the elders’ alliance. Moreover, even if this is the case, such a treasure is not possessed by any sect at all. Once taken away, it is bound to be besieged by the whole Yihua country, which has been preserved to this day.
At this point, Peng Sheng pinched the tactic with both hands, and the rings of light floated out and flew to the eyebrows of the idol. With the continuous injection of the law, gradually, the eyebrows of the idol shine a little, and gradually turn red, as if a red eye is slowly opening.
The elders on both sides didn’t neglect, and each of them gave off flashes. One person’s flashes were triangular and the other was square, all of which flew into the eyebrows of the idol. As a result, the red mans between the eyebrows became more and more dazzling until they were harsh.
Looking around at all this, some monks gradually could not bear it, so they quickly withdrew their eyes and calmed down their inner irritability.
Every time the swamp is opened or closed, this is a procedure that must be experienced. These monks have already been warned. Once they are upset, they will consciously adjust their breath according to the reminders of their predecessors, and there will be no danger.
Seeing that the red awn is getting more and more prosperous, the speed of the three elders playing the law is also faster. Soon, the eyebrows of the gods gradually formed a vertical eye, and the color actually changed.
After ten breaths, the red mountain seems to reach its limit, and the whole hall is illuminated with red light.
When Peng Sheng saw this, he read a few incantations in his mouth, changed his gestures, and changed his decision to orange, which continued to be injected into the eyebrows. The other two elders also changed, and the light from the vertical eyes turned orange after three hours of continuous display.
It was another ten-breath, and the three elders changed their resolutions again, and the color of the vertical eyes kept changing.
Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple, after seven color transformations, the light from the vertical eyes is already invisible. Except for the three elders, all the monks present are either standing still or simply sitting cross-legged and pranayama, and it is impossible to see the changes of the gods.
At this point, if you look at it with divine knowledge, you can see that the whole idol has gradually become illusory, as if it were not an entity. However, to see this scene, not only do you need to cultivate profound knowledge, but you also need to be super-knowledgeable. Even Peng Sheng, at this time also can only continue to break into the spirit by psychic induction, can’t see.
After the last ten breaths, a white light suddenly shot out of the vertical eye, and Peng Sheng shouted, "Eyes of chaos, open."
When the sound rang, the white light suddenly won, and the whole statue dissipated completely. Suddenly, a huge light gate with a height of several zhangs and a width of several meters appeared in its original position.
Peng Sheng once again condensed spiritual force, sink a voice said; "The swamp will be closed soon, and the testers will return quickly."
The sound turned into rolling thunder and was introduced into the light door in some unspeakable way.
In the middle of the frustum of a cone in the swamp, five stone pillars shine brilliantly, shooting a beam of light respectively and heading straight for the sky. At high altitude, where people can’t reach, they actually meet together to form a five-color light curtain.
The five-color light curtains are purple, light blue, blue, fiery red and khaki, each of which takes the stone pillar as the source and covers the land around the stone pillar for hundreds of meters, just like a huge five-color tent.
According to past experience, as long as you walk into this light curtain, you will automatically come out of the swamp and return to the temple.
This is not the transmission array used by Godsworn on Tianyou Star. If the transmission array can transmit Godsworn in such a large area, the overall order of the fix true world must be re-established.
Tang Qing stared at the wonders in front of him, dumbfounded. The sky around me was also full of shock and sighed: "It’s a miracle. Before coming here, I heard the ancestors talk about the spectacular scene when the swamp returned, which can’t be expressed in words. Now that I see it, it’s really beyond my power. What does Tang Xiong think? "
The nangongshan cold and other people are nodding their heads, and they are curious. I don’t know what Tang Dage’s comment on this whispers is.
"Ha ha, it’s pretty. It’s even better than him in the 2008 Olympic Games" …
At this point, the mysterious place of Yihua Kingdom is within a secret hole, and the magic gas is rolling and writhing. A dark shadow in the middle of the magic gas is not sinking and growling, as if it is suffering endless pain, but it seems to contain infinite expectations.
Vague voice sounded intermittently: "Less than a hundred years … the last time … the magic body reappeared …" …
In another unknown place, in the secret room, a man dressed in soap and wearing a cloak sat cross-legged, muttering, "It’s almost time … I don’t have much time …" …
Buddhism and Yihua have been living in China for nearly ten thousand years, and before the saints, they were juxtaposed with the three magic doors. Since the departure of the sage, Buddhist disciples have rarely walked in the world, looking like they are indifferent to the world.
But even the Presbyterian League has great respect for Buddhism. You know, this is an ancient clan that has been passed down to this day in the chaotic times before the saints, and its hidden strength is simply impossible to estimate. It has even been said that if Buddhism goes all out, it is not weaker than the Presbyterian League.
However, Buddhism rarely participates in the Yihua country, and even if there are occasional disciples who travel and experience, they basically preach some Buddhist teachings on earth. Over time, the fix true world also gradually ignored.
Within the Buddhist Sect, there is a mountain wall behind the main hall, which is as smooth as a mirror and engraved with countless numbers. At first glance, a very young monk is sitting cross-legged on a wall with a string of beads in his hand, but he is not reciting.
Vaguely, it sounds as if it is: "If you have been robbed by magic, you should be robbed by Buddha. This time, you should be robbed, and you can achieve positive results" …
Yihuaguo Imperial City, in a garden, in the pavilion, a thin old man is playing chess with a lady-like woman, and occasionally chats a word or two. There is a man standing behind each of them, who seems to be watching chess and listening to something, but they are all respectful and abnormal.
The luxurious woman takes the black first. Although she is a woman, her chess moves are wide open and her moves are sharp, just like invincible generals on the battlefield.
The thin old man’s look is indifferent, and the chess path is dense. He often has whimsy where it is impossible, and repeatedly dissolves the woman’s killing tactics into invisibility.
Seeing that there was no hope of winning, the woman pushed the plate and said with a smile: "The old road is full of laws and skills, and the chess is profound, so the game is over."
The thin old man, known as the hermit, sighed lightly and said, "Yun Gu is a profound man, but she is very persistent and blindly seeks to kill. If you can let go of your heart and appreciate God’s will … "
"Ha ha, old words, fine rhyme to remember. It’s just that the sage said that the road is 3 thousand, and the thin cloud is so temperament, which is really not a matter of heart. Besides, my generation is practicing against the sky. Even if we are confused by karma, why can’t we break the fog with obsession and cut out a way to hide our old age? It’s just that as I said before, the robbery will start, and I still hope to think twice. "
After listening to this, the old man smiled a little: "What Yun Gu said is that I’ve been photographed for a long time, but let me think about this matter before making a decision. How about it?"