Chapter 389: Great Buddha Statue

"Boom!"
The Buddha Temple soared into the air from Yang Lie's palm, swelling rapidly with the buzzing sound, covering a few miles in the blink of an eye, and it was like a mountain that weighed heavily on top of everyone's heads.
Surrounded by bunches of flickering stars, enclosing the entire temple body, it is the light that guards the great formation. Between the stars, a crack appeared in the middle, leaving a door for entry and exit.
"I come!"
Jiang Fengchan, Meng Cang, Wen Qingfang, Yi Likun and others immediately flew up, disappeared into the door in the blink of an eye, and entered the hall.
Upon seeing this, Hai Wang shook his head helplessly, a round of silver halo circulated, supporting her body and closely following Aizu.
"Wait for me."
Under the urgency of the Man King, his figure was shocked, and he rushed into the Buddha Temple with a strong roar. He did not forget to cry out, "Boy, it's all up to you!"
Yang Lie's heart was deeply moved, and he rushed into the profound tool, which was equivalent to entrusting his wealth and life to himself.
Prior to this, there was no intersection between himself and the Barbarian King and others, but they resolutely made a decision. Although partly because of Meng Cang and others, this trust is still heavy and amazing!
At present, there are a total of 865 warriors in the Buddha Temple with a cultivation level above the half-step realm king stage, and the remaining 72 people also have the strength of the peak of the true profound realm.
"When death is approaching, we have to do some tricks!"
Mo Qiu instinctively felt a little bad, the space profound tool that quietly entangled in the air actually contained an aura that made him feel frightened.
He didn't want to delay too much, so as not to have extra branches, so he shouted: "Since you are trapped in one place, it saves me a lot of money, this king will send you all to the west!"
"His! Hiss!"
The huge Withered Sword Mountain that was suspended in the air burst out bursts of sword aura of death, extinction, killing, and slaughter, surrounded by thousands of sword auras, and angrily rushed into the Buddha Temple.
In the blink of an eye, Kujian Mountain spanned a distance of thousands of feet, before arriving at the Buddha Temple, it smashed down like a falling meteor!
"Boom!"
The dull sound of impact shook the void, but the expected collapse did not come out, and the starburst before the Buddha Temple moved rapidly, quickly laying down thousands of spatial faults.
One space after another was smashed into pieces. Although it could not completely stop the attack of Withered Sword Mountain, it could also stop it for a while.
However, the situation still looked extremely critical, and at most, for a while, Dry Sword Mountain would hit the palace hard--
"Everyone, listen to my orders!"
When it was, Yang Lie cried out, and a ball appeared in his palm. As boundary force poured in, Yuanzhu suddenly rushed out of a vast and boundless array of light and shadow, which covered a radius of tens of miles, and contained the dry sword mountain.
In the array, three thousand six hundred and fifty "nodes" appeared dimly, and the light seemed a little dim.
At the same time, the warriors who had just been sent in gathered in the secret storage hall, and Yang Lie's summons sounded above their heads, and the same formation pattern appeared in front of them!
These people are not superficial, and they immediately saw through what the scene means--
That young man, he actually possessed such a terrifying formation, able to gather the combat power of more than 3,000 strong men at the same time!
Although Shenhai has seen various joint battle formations, he has never heard of such a scale formation. A ray of hope came into their hearts. Perhaps, with this formation in hand, it is really possible to resist Mo Qiu?
However, that formation was entrenched in the air, and they were somewhat hesitant in their hearts, for fear of falling into Yang Lie's trap.
"A bunch of idiots, if that kid wanted to take your lives, he wouldn't have tried to save you just now!"
At the critical moment, the barbarian king soared into the air with his curse, and took the lead to enter a node with a particularly strong light, shouting, "Hesitate, are you waiting to be sucked up by Mo Qiu's servant?"
Everyone was awakened, yes, if the boy hadn't taken the shot, he would have died. Even his life is almost lost, what else is worth worrying about?
"Shoo!"
All the warriors tacitly selected a node, quickly flew towards the Great Buddha's Forbidden Array, and each stood at a prescription position. Then, they urged the energy in their bodies to pour into the nodes below them.
"Om! Om!"
In the huge array of the outside world, more than 900 nodes suddenly lit up, and beams of tyrannical energy burst out of it. These energies took the form of a substantial mist, and after reaching the mid-air, they quickly superimposed to form a huge figure.
This figure is the image of a man. He has a wide robe with big sleeves, an eagle nose, big ears and a strange appearance. He is covered with a large cloak that is neither gold nor silver. Along with the influx of energy, two circular air currents appeared around him, one black and one white.
The two air streams entangled with each other, forming a black and white fish shape. In addition, there are a series of dim portal phantoms outside the fish body.
"Ok?"
Mo Qiu's expression changed, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes: Triple! Although the power of this figure has never reached the peak state, the power and aura that can be exerted by the current incomplete state is also the third level of the realm king!
In other words, this figure already has the qualification to fight him on an equal footing.
"Damn it!"
Mo Qiu's arm turned, a beam of fiery blood spanned thousands of feet of void, almost teleporting into the Dry Sword Mountain. The falling speed of Dry Sword Mountain suddenly accelerated by a few minutes, tearing all the starlights of the guardian palace, and slammed into the palace body.
He deserves to be a blood demon god, with extremely rich combat experience, and he knows in his heart that the reason why this figure can appear is entirely due to the joint strength of the warriors in the temple. As long as it can destroy the Buddha Temple and kill the warriors inside, then this figure will be self-defeating!
"That's too late!"
Yang Lie stopped drinking, and a thunderous chirp sounded, "The Great Buddha Immortal! The Taiyin Buddha Slash!"
After that figure was summoned out, Yang Lie thoroughly understood the mystery of the forbidden formation in the secret storage hall.
At the beginning of the refining of this forbidden formation, the true meaning of the martial arts of a great earth immortal "Great Buddha Immortal Venerable" was refined. As long as it was driven with enough energy, it could be summoned.
The most ideal state is to gather three hundred and sixty-five real world kings, plus more than three thousand half-step world king realm powerhouses, so that all the energy of the forbidden formation can be exerted, and the battle power can rival the extreme immortal!
It is a pity that Yang Lie is undoubtedly impossible to have that kind of network at present. But because of Mo Qiu's appearance, he accidentally gathered enough energy to drive part of the forbidden formation.
"Om!"
Dafutu Xianzun opened his eyes suddenly, he glanced lightly at the violently killed Withered Sword Mountain, and calmly pointed at the black air current around his body.
"call out!"
The black air current felt like a dragon coming out of a hole, suddenly popping out, forming a huge sword across the sky and slashing heavily.
"Ka Ka!
Invisibly, there seemed to be a giant holding an epee and slashed down. The Withered Sword Mountain phantom was hit hard and trembled continuously, and there seemed to be a volcano brewing and erupting inside.
Finally, there was a "bang"!
The giant sword power slashed and fell, severely cutting the Withered Sword Mountain from it. Immediately, countless dead sword qi whimpered strangely and shot in all directions.
With one sword, the outcome is immediate!
In this wave of shock, Yang Lie was intact, while Mo Qiu's figure shook, and the blood on the surface of his body dimmed a bit. He was indeed covering up his shortcomings before--
Losing the original skin bag, he had to swallow a lot of qi and blood every once in a while, otherwise the divine body would collapse and could no longer be maintained.
This is exactly why he wanted to swallow hundreds of warriors as soon as he appeared in his true form, without any concealment!
"The temple spirit really trusted you, and even gave you all these treasures! Elder Gong Ming, look carefully, I will set out again with your secret treasure to conquer this dry emperor realm!"
Mo Qiu undoubtedly misunderstood the source of the Buddha Temple again, and the blood in his body soared as he shouted sharply. A lake area with a radius of several miles was formed between the waves of blood that resembled spring water.
"Rumble!"
In this blood lake, tombs were born out of thin air, and a sword is hidden in each one! Peerless sword!
The most profound meaning of the buried sword realm, the buried sword grave!
"when!"
The tomb burst, the sword flew into the sky, all the peerless swords gathered together, forming a sword light that covered the sky and the earth!
The void seemed to have become a soft and pliable air wall to the extreme. Pushed by the sword light, the sound of rolling thunder pushed like a mountain wall tens of thousands of feet high.
As soon as the air wall reached, Yang Lie's whole body formation was constantly shrinking, seeing that the Taiyin Buddha Slash also showed a disintegration trend and was about to disappear.
"I will let you know that external forces are only external forces after all! Only the power that is truly in your own hands is the foundation of your life!"
With one move, the violent aura on Mo Qiu's face soared, and he sneered, "Unfortunately, even if you understand this truth, you have no chance to come back."
Faced with the approach of the Qi wall and Jian Mang, Yang Lie smiled indifferently: "When are you filthy things that need to swallow the blood of a martial artist to gain strength, are you eligible to talk about'external forces'?"
Without waiting for Mo Qiu to be furious, he put his together with his right hand and struck down again, "Taihao Buddha!"
"Zheng!"
The Great Buddha Immortal Venerable who was entrenched in the void once again directed at the white air current on his side and snapped his fingers. The beam of white air flow suddenly flew up and turned into a brilliant sword, slashing away against the pushing wall.
"Shit!"
There was a crisp sound of cracking silk, and the air wall was cut by the white giant. Just staying in a stalemate for less than a moment, they can no longer hold on, and they are torn apart.
Afterwards, the giant sword and the sword light collided together!
"Om!"
A wave of waves appeared flat and shot in all directions. Under the impact, Yang Lie couldn't help but sway. But it is clear that Taihao Buddha Slash has the upper hand.
The Burial Sword Tomb Jianmang was smashed to pieces, but it still never dissipated!
Before Yang Lie breathed a sigh of relief, the shocked Mo Qiu screamed in anger: "Child, this king will not let you jump down again! Pick up my strongest ‘Blood Soul Banner’!"
"Wow!"
The wind blows and the flag moves.
Bloody!