Chapter 363: Heaven's Mana

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In an instant, the Zhenmochanyuan had flooded in for countless repairs. Everyone raised their heads to see the moonlight forming a pillar, directly covering the top of the tower, thinking that the strange treasure must be hidden in this tower. I do n’t know who shouted: "The strange treasure is here. Tari! Push the tower fast! "
After listening to it, countless people sacrificed flying sword magic weapons and hit the tower, but the tower was still. Some people noticed the 18 Arhat statues under the tower and shouted: "Eighteen Arhat! Push down the Eighteen Arhat first!"
The crowd immediately went to destroy the eighteen arhat statues, and almost every twenty or thirty people pushed a arhat statue. The monks coming from the temple panicked, and Master Xuan's face changed miserably: "You guys! Stop it! A big disaster!"
However, everyone only thought about the different treasures, where to look at what he said. At this moment, the two figures fell from the sky, but they were just the two pupils of the bright eyes and the dusty non-flowers. Master Xuan Taiji pointed to the two and said no Speaking: "You ... you!"
Yi Tong smiled softly and shouted into the tower, shouting: "Brother Xiao! But inside!"
As soon as Xiao Chen heard the voice in the tower, he immediately knew that Brother Yi had come to save himself. He was overjoyed and shouted, "Hey!" Fu thought that he had just heard what many people outside shouting for the strange treasures in the tower, and immediately understood And shouted: "Brother Yi, I found a lot of ancient exercises at the bottom of the tower, and there are many strange treasures. Brother Yi, come in and help me!"
Seeing the helper outside, the group of demons in Tazhong suddenly increased their morale, and spared no effort to fight the demon power against the stone wall, but the grunting beast kept blinking his big eyes: "Grunge ... woo, gurgle ..."
The outsiders listened to it, and when they heard it, they were really treasured, and they worked harder. Many people used the technique of thousands of miles to send letters to the practitioners under the mountain. For a time, more people stepped on the flying sword to fly to the town demon tower. coming.
Yi Tong laughed aloud: "Okay! Brother Xiao Mo panic! Yimou is here! Let's talk first, whoever grabs it first will be the one who won't fight!" When he spoke, Xuanji resisted Devil's pestle from the master.
The entire Zen monastery was in chaos. Seven or eight arhat statues had been pushed down, and the town demon tower was oscillating, as if it was about to collapse at any time. At this moment, an old sigh came from the inner yard: "Oh, you come from other places , Go somewhere else ... "
At the end of the speech, a gust of wind swept away, and countless practitioners were directly flew out, but when a thin, well-dressed, white-bearded old monk walked slowly, all of the people inside and outside the courtyard were suddenly powerful. The breath was frightened, and no longer dared to act rashly, and the countless practitioners flying in all directions seemed to be trapped in the air by an invisible force, and could no longer move.
Master Xuan Daji immediately set his mind and shouted, "Senior Senior Chen!"
It was the monk who was a sweeping monk, but Chen Chen, who sighed, flicked his sleeves towards the endless shaking tower of the devil, and said a word of "quietness" in his mouth, the tower would not move at all. The old demon were shocked back a few feet away, and some little demon with weak skills were directly sent out by Zhenfei.
Outside the tower, Master Chen Chen looked at the two pupils of Yitong Feihua, and said, "The spirit still doesn't violate each other in our world. The two did not come tonight, which really made the old monk a little embarrassed ..."
At this moment, there was an urgent report from outside the courtyard, but a little monk panicked and ran in: "Master is not good! A lot of people broke into the Bodhidharma Hall and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion ..."
Master Xuan Daji's face suddenly changed, and there are many deep-sounding exercises of Wuyin Temple in Bodhidharma Hall and Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. If it is spread tonight, he will be broken by others in the future. Does Wuyin Temple still have a foothold? In addition, many scripture books in the Tibetan scriptures are already solitary. If they were destroyed tonight, would it be a great loss! Master Chen Chen sighed, "Well, you can lead people over, here is enough for me."
Master Xuan Great Master gave a ritual, and no longer talked, immediately led all the disciples to the mountain, but Master Chen turned again to look at the two pupils: "Is the two planning to leave on their own, or plan to grow long?" What about Ruben Temple? "
Both Yitong and Chenranfeihua were speechless by this powerful breath, and Xiao Chen's voice came out from the tower: "Brother Yi! Are you okay!"
"I'm okay! Brother Xiao don't need to worry!" Yi Tong said these words with difficulty, and then saw a pinch of his hands, and the purple gold gourd hanging from his waist flew to the air, and the more he released Big.
However, Master Chen ’s face changed, but it was too late to stop. He only heard the sound of
bang
, and the gourd mouth was opened, and the magic whistling continued, the gusty wind, and the dark clouds covered the moon. In ten miles, only a low voice was heard in the faint room: "Eight Thousand Demon Shocks Shocked the Three Realms, and Ten Thousand Gods and Buddhas Escape from Heaven!"
Under this monstrous demonic energy, everyone feels difficult to breathe, whether it is Yuanying or silence, they have felt an unprecedented powerful force, and although this magic energy is strong, it is very positive, not Doped with a trace of evil spirits.
At the bottom of the town demon tower at this moment, all the fiends were deterred. The previous moment was still screaming. This moment is already like a courtier seeing the monarch. The third level of the madness is even more silent, and no longer dare to claim to be a devil Respect.
Outside the tower, Master Chen Chen's face was cold and sweating constantly, chanting mantras, and a golden light was raised around his body to resist this powerful magic energy, and Yi Tong was also pale, and he couldn't help pinching mantras, and suddenly, A low voice sounded again in the gourd: "Five Yun is flourishing!"
But seeing the five black mists rolling toward Master Chen Chen, Master Chen's face changed drastically, and he said: "The four are all empty!" Suddenly, layers of secrets of the Great Buddha drew up.
However, when the five black mists passed, Master Chen's face suddenly turned pale, his forehead was sweating like rain, and there was a sinful fire burning all over him.
The five aggregates are flourishing, the last of the eight sufferings of Buddhism, and the most powerful one. The five aggregates are the five shades: color, acceptance, thinking, behavior, and consciousness. Once Wuyin gathers into a body, it will be like a fiery fire, and the first seven sufferings will be regenerated: birth and death, resentment, love parting, and hopelessness.
This move can be described as a person who specializes in Buddhism and makes the Buddha fall into the devil. If the theory is extremely vicious, there is no other place in the world.
Yi Tong hurriedly said: "Non-Hua Xiong quickly! I'm holding back this old monk!"
Dust dyes non-flowers no longer speak much, hurried to spell spells, hit a beam of light to the second floor of the town's magic tower, and shouted back: "Yibao is inside! What are you still stunned for!"
After the public took part in listening, some people still dared not move, and some ignored the three seven twenty-one, a brain rushed up.
Inside the tower, Xiao Chen saw that the Profound Realm was about to break a mouth and shouted, "Let's join together! Concentrate!"
The monsters big and small, headed by Xiao Chen, Ghost King, and the ancestor of Montenegro, concentrated their strength on the stone wall. After a while, a chaos of bowl size appeared on the stone wall. Open! It's almost! "
Outside the tower, Master Chen ’s face was sweating and raining, his body was burnt by karma, and there was a deep dharma, but he was restrained by the mana in the eye-catching gourd. A string of golden buddha beads was born, and he shot at the town's magic tower. The bowl on the second floor was chaotic and immediately sealed.
Dust dyes non-flowers and other people feel very strenuous, the chaos that the group monsters in the tower opened after seeing it disappeared again, all are shocked, Xiao Chen said: "Do not panic! Come again!"
The group monsters fight again with all their strength. After half a column of incense, a chaos of the size of a bowl appears on the stone wall again, and the dust and non-flowers outside are already a bit overwhelming. Based on his cultivation at the moment, he still cannot fully control the mana in the gourd.
Finally, after the incense stick, the chaos on the stone wall was completely opened, half of the height came, and the group of demon rushed up, rushing to the outside, and the black mountain demon grinned: "Boy, thank you!" At the end of the sentence, he shrank, and rushed out with the ghost eyes king into two mists.
Losing the power of the group monsters and the two giants, Xiao Chendun felt very strenuous. The chaos gradually shrank, and finally came only one foot high. Xiao Chen was unable to support it, and said quickly: "Brother Guru! Go quickly! "
"Grunge!" The gurgle kept shaking his head and then jumped over his shoulder all at once, going out with him.
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and tried his best to turn into a white rush to the chaos. The next moment, the chaos closed. Fortunately, he also escaped with a grumbler. When coming outside, Xiao Chen suddenly felt like a reincarnation. Seeing this situation, he was startled: "Brother Yi!"
Seeing that he had come out safely, Dianranfeihua no longer cast a spell, Yi Tong said: "You go first! I hold this old monk! Then come!"
"Brother Yi!"
"Grunge!" The gurgle kept shaking his head.
Dust dyed Feihua also quickly walked over and pulled him up: "Go!" He rose from the sky and escaped into the distance.
Yi Tong saw the two leave safely, and hey smiled: "Master Chen, Yimou still doesn't plan to stay longer, say goodbye!" At the end of the words, he put away the gourd, turned into a purple mang and chased Xiao Xiao.
In the monastery, Master Chen Chen slowed down for a long time, his face was still pale and ugly, his forehead was sweating, and then Master Xuandai Master and others outside the courtyard hurried over.
"Dharma Hall is no problem, but Senior Chen is okay?"
However, Master Chen Chen slowly breathed, looking at the direction of the three people fleeing, and said in a deep voice: "The devil's mana to ask heaven is really powerful."
The little monks all said nothing in silence. Master Xuan Dao said: "Ah, I can't keep that person if I want to. Fortunately, the devil at the bottom of the tower has not been released, especially the man on the ninth floor. Alas, these two ..."
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In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Chen and his trio were thousands of miles away from Huaizhou. As the sun rose early, the three of them walked side by side on the road, but they saw the deep trees and trees on both sides of the official road, strange flowers and plants fighting against each other, and butterflies dancing on the Among the flowers, the gurgling water in the distance, the weeping willows, and the peach blossoms bloom, just before and after Qingming, spring and Jingmei.
Xiao Chen breathed in the fresh air outside, the breeze was blowing, and still had a floral fragrance, but it felt very comfortable, and the squirrel beast followed, full of curiosity about this novel world, once rolling in the grass, and once with the butterflies Playful, Yi Tong smiled and said: "This little guy is quite spiritual, it seems that the origin is not small."
Xiao Chen looked at the rolling beast in the grass and smiled softly: "Yeah, thanks to Brother Grunk, otherwise I don't know how annoying I should be this year."
The dust-stained non-flower hand-cranked lupin slowly said: "Seven thousand years ago, the last demon king released the power of the wildness carelessly, causing the entire demon world to collapse, and later the demon king did not know where to go ..."
The three were talking to themselves, and suddenly twelve figures flashed and stood in front of the three.