Vol 3 Chapter 1241: The Great Sage of Yonghe (1)

Common sense and the Three Views tell them that whether they are sound or light, their propagation direction should be straight. Both sound and light can be cut off by special means of practitioners. The combined fan cage seal turned into a huge mountain, blocking the front, which could have easily blocked the red glow.
This change in Yonghe once again raised the voice a hundred times, and the red light floated to the sky like blood and fluttering.
The roar was sharp and harsh.
Lu Zhou immediately read the mantra of the heavenly script--
In this world, all sentient beings can understand all kinds of words separately.
In all countries, all voices, want to hear or not, feel at ease.
Prosper the cloud, drop the rain, and enlighten the enlightenment with many wonderful sounds, so that you will be purified and liberated. ?
He didn't use the magical powers of the heavenly book, but just entered the state of comprehending the formula, and the faint fluorescence of the heavenly power covered his whole body, wrapping it. Those voices, those bewitching red lights, were all blocked out.
Yu Zhenghai, Yu Shangrong, Duan Musheng, Ming Shiyin, and the four major disciples flew up in the sky and rushed towards Luzhou.
Xiao Yuan'er was still at a loss, but seeing Conch's eyes changed, she fought with her.
Zhenshouxu, make a mess.
...
Lu Zhou sacrificed his body protection gas, ejected outward, knocking the four people into flight.
The gap in realm cannot be made up by skills. Even if the four major disciples are combined, they are definitely not Luzhou's opponents.
However, he could feel that the cultivation of the four major disciples had made considerable progress during the time in the unknown. The strength of Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong was still the same. What surprised him was the old Si Ming Shiyin. , Actually has the offensive power of not weak boss and second child.
There is still a gap between Duanmusheng and the boss and second child, but he has made the most progress.
Declining power and Taixu seeds have been integrated? Almost close to four or five life style...
After Lu Zhou repelled the four, he was not in a hurry to awaken his apprentices? The stronger Yonghe, the better for him.
His supernatural powers can restrain Yonghe? Yonghe restrains the four elders opposite.
"Junior sister!" Xiao Yuan almost merged with Brahma Ling? Constantly fighting with conch.
Although Conch has inherited Luo Xuan's abilities, it is more of an attainment in rhythm? It can't compete with Xiao Yuaner of the same realm.
Swish swish? Little Yuan'er kept surrounding the conch? Stop her from moving.
Lu Zhou slapped a palm and hit the conch's back, knocking it into the air.
Xiao Yuan'er took it down? Controlled her.
"Master? What's the matter with them?" Xiao Yuan'er was also a little anxious seeing everyone's appearance.
This urgency? Instead, there is a kind of restlessness and uncomfortable.
Under the influence of Yonghe? All weaknesses will be magnified thousands of times. This is the terrible thing about Yonghe.
Xiao Yuaner was anxious and immediately suppressed it? Realizing that there was something wrong with her, she said to herself: "Me, what happened to me?"
Lu Zhou said: "I'm optimistic about the conch, don't worry."
"Oh."
Above the fan cage seal, the Yonghe with its teeth and claws swings from side to side, like catkins dancing in the wind.
He focused his attention on the four elders who were fighting each other, making laughter that pierced the eardrum...
People who live a long time are used to the coldness and warmth of the human world, and they often have two endings: first, everything will be calm and sanctified; second, there will be more distracting thoughts and more stubborn. After all, people are ordinary people, and those who can escape the weakness of human nature will always be a minority.
Ye Wei and his companions belong to the latter.
"Die to me—"
The four horoscopes are constantly blasting in the air, and the beam of light formed by the power of the sky is hitting back and forth.
Had it not been here for a long time, Lu Zhou would have thought he had entered the world of science fiction.
Bang Bang Bang, Bang Bang Bang...
On the opposite side of the mausoleum, not a single place is intact.
The ruins became more riddled with holes.
"Old stuff, want to kill me, you are not enough!"
Hum.
Ye Yiqing was the first to sacrifice his Law Bodies.
The cyan Dharma body as high as one hundred and forty-five feet tall, like a sky-high giant, rises from the ground into the clouds.
The other three were unwilling to lag behind and appeared at the same time.
"what--"
Yonghe, entrenched in the mausoleum, continued to inflate the phantom until it reached the height of the Dharmakaya. Then it stopped, with its head facing the sky and its mouth opened, like a trumpet flower in the sky, making its strongest roar so far. .
"..."
The Zhenshou Market, which is a hundred li away, was shrouded in this terrifying sound.
The wind and clouds change, the world changes colors.
The practitioner Guanxiren, who has not escaped yet, seemed to have seen the purgatory on earth, with human blood everywhere, lost his heart, and started fighting each other.
Outside the Zhenshou Ruins, all the fierce beasts and practitioners who passed by were more or less affected, and they became godless.
Sound waves ebb and flow like tides.
As the end is coming.
Lu Wu, who was lying on the ground and sleepy, drooped his ears vertically upward, blocking the noise.
Adjusted his posture and continued to sleep.
...
Lu Zhou realized that this strong voice was not something the apprentices could resist.
With the palms together, the body is suspended in the air.
Sacrifice the golden body of Buddha.
"Great meditation curse!"
"The power of heaven!"
Lu Zhou is proficient in the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, but he rarely uses such a large-scale Sanskrit technique as the Great Meditation Mantra.
Lu Zhou read the mantra, every Sanskrit sound was sonorous and powerful, floating in all directions.
With the blessing of the power of heaven, the Sanskrit sound vented and quickly entered the ears of all the disciples.
They calmed down and landed one by one.
Lu Zhou flew forward while reading the formula, and glanced at the four old men on the opposite side.
They were covered in blood, their eyes were red, and they all suffered serious injuries.
Except for Ye Wei, the other three are missing a life style, and the four are still the enemy and us.
Ye Wei was also blushing.
...
Yong He turned around and looked around.
Put away the big mouth like a trumpet.
Drop your eyes.
Those eyes were like a red sun in hell, and like a pearl stained with red blood.
"You...you... why are you okay?"
Luzhou raised its height, like a leaf, floating to the height of Yonghe's head, and said, "Stop it."
"Hahaha...hahaha..." Yonghe's laughter this time has no ability to release, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is just ordinary laughter, and his voice seems to be split, overlapping each other, which is very strange.
Yonghe stopped laughing and said: "I am the Great Sage of Yonghe..."
"So what?" Lu Zhou looked at Yonghe.
"Humble humans, even if real people come to Zhenshou Ruins, they don't dare to be presumptuous!" Yong He said solemnly.
This is a holy place for spiritual practice. Many humans come here every year, but no one stays for too long. Good things, how can no one occupy them?
Only because the real master of Zhenshou Ruins is not a human being, but the Great Sage of Yonghe.
"A mere emperor is worthy of being a saint?" Lu Zhou said.
Yonghe was lit with anger, looked around, and said:
"I am holy! Humans are to blame!"
Lu Zhou looked at the sky covered by the black fog and said, "Balance? Maybe you are dead, Jinlian, and you can have one more saint."
"Ok?"
Yonghe laughed wildly, "Stupid humans, do you think you stunned them, I can't control them? Next, I hope you enjoy!"
It expanded its body again.
Into the black mist. It was so huge that it was phantom, several times larger.
The phantom of the Great Sage Yonghe stretched out spider silk tentacles and swept towards everyone.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly.
Yonghe can not only control their minds through hearing and vision, but also control others by going out in person.
The first two can still be regarded as experience, how can Luzhou tolerate this method?
Can't wait any longer, if you wait any longer, your own people will definitely be hit hard. It's not easy for the apprentices to rely on Taixu seeds to survive now, and it's a bit difficult to compare consumption with the four masters of fifteen and six fate. Fortunately, the other four have been injured.
"Toast and not eat fine wine!"
Lu Zhou mobilized Fan Long Yin, the buzzing sound made loud, and Fan Long Yin pressed down towards the mausoleum.
boom!