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- "His altar is about to be broken!" Bai Feng withstood the pressure of the four lamas. His swordsmanship was not messy, but it was not easy. When he saw the Wutu Divine Soldiers rushing in front to mow down Tiebang Lama, he couldn't help but feel annoyed that Fu Yuze didn't have a sense of the overall situation.
Hearing him shout, Fu Yuze felt very aggrieved: Don¡¯t I know the principle of capturing the king first before capturing the enemy? These iron rod lamas are so strong that they can even block my Wutu magic weapon.
These Iron Bar Lamas are regarded as divine weapons to protect the Dharma in Tibet. They started with martial arts and then practiced Dharma. Their agility and strength are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Although their weapons would not cause any pain to Fu Yuze when they hit the Wutu Divine Weapon, the huge resistance of the blow made Fu Yuze's spirit that controlled the power of the magic feel deeply stagnant.
¡ª¡ªIt¡¯s like being trapped in a mud pond!
Fu Yuze was anxious. Seeing that the huge thunder above his head was about to hit, he could not help but grit his teeth and rush forward. He simply relied on brute force to get through the attack of those iron rod lamas, and threw himself desperately. To the altar.
The giant foot of the Wutu Divine Weapon is finally about to step onto the altar
A ray of red light emerged from the ground, with Tibetan secret characters printed in it, blocking the Wutu Divine Soldier's big feet.
"The altar is protected!" Fu Yuze's heart fell to the bottom, almost despairing.
"Watch your back!" Baisha shouted.
The eunuchs panicked and rushed towards Fu Yuze and the others when they saw a Taoist master performing magic. Their original intention was to seek shelter, but they didn't know that there were no intact eggs under the overturned nest. Even these gods could not stop the huge thunder ball above their heads.
??Fu Yuze immediately turned around, drew the Mao Jun pen in his hand, and sent it into Lingyun. Suddenly the eunuchs felt like they were stuck in the mud and could only move slowly and cry for help.
"Amitabha! Here is the kind and wise man!" Wang Xinyi thought Qian Yiqun was in the palace, but he still didn't give up.
His shouts affected those eunuchs who had experienced Qian Yiqun's mystical skills. Wang Chengen also cried: "Your Majesty, you shouldn't have let Mr. Honest leave."
Chongzhen¡¯s face turned pale. It was purely the emperor¡¯s dignity that kept him from panicking. He sighed with a trembling voice and said: "The Taoist priest insists on going, who can stop him." He paused, looked at the thunder ball in the sky, and a thought flashed in his mind: Three hundred years after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the generation of Muzi None of the emperors ended well. I originally thought that the imperial brother took the blame for me, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't escape!
"The ministers should assist the prince with their heart" Chongzhen unconsciously thought of the imperial edict, but he could not continue after saying only one sentence.
¡ª¡ªHow many people can survive this thunderball? Mysterious magic is so powerful. If I am truly blessed by God, I will definitely banish this evil magic and eliminate it!
Chongzhen felt a trace of hatred in his heart.
The world of occult arts is like the animal world. The imperial Taoist priests sketched dragons and phoenixes, which looked good but did not exist; Qian Yiqun sketched cows and horses, which were practical and harmless; but this monk made Chongzhen see tigers, wolves, bears, and all kinds of ferocious beasts.
It was these ferocious beasts that really frightened the Emperor of Heaven.
Iled felt the power of thunder and lightning gathering in the sky. It was a heavenly dragon responding to his call. He had already seen the victory, saw the Dharma King's throne waving to him, and his sweat-covered face finally burst into a smile from the bottom of his heart.
Ding bell!
A crisp ringtone penetrated the oppressive space and passed into everyone's ears crisply¡ª¡ª
This is? !
Iled¡¯s smile froze. As a well-prepared monk, he knew exactly what the ringing meant. That is an opponent that cannot be underestimated, and
¡ª¡ªHow could he come back from Shanhaiguan in one day!
Iled was filled with surprise.
This surprise soon turned into fear.
¡ª¡ªThis Taoist must have some trump card that I don¡¯t know about!
Iled thought to himself: Fortunately, I have the Seven Treasures Dharma Altar. Unless he has the ability to destroy the heaven and the earth, he can't even think of destroying my altar. Or, this is simply a fake!
"You're kind!" Wang Xinyi, who was also deeply impressed by the bell, looked around for the bell ringer.
Finally, he found it.
A little eunuch held a dirty rattle in his hand and shook it gently.
The little eunuch slowly raised his head and smiled slightly as he met Wang Xinyi's gaze.
It¡¯s Qian Yiqun!
Qian Yiqun wanted to shout: "Come to save me!" Just like those loyal ministers and good generals in movies and TV shows. Immediately he changed his mind and secretly screamed: I am a minister of the Emperor of Heaven, not a servant of the Zhu family, why should I surrender?What's your identity? And if the historian hears it, it will be a stain for thousands of years!
"I'm here, why are you panicking?"
Although I desperately wanted to shout a famous saying that could shock the past and the present, in the end, what came out of my mouth were just six mediocre words. Even the tone of his voice was mediocre, without any aura at all.
However, it is these six simple words that are better than all the languages ??in the world. For a moment, all the crying stopped, as if someone pressed "mute".
An instant later, an even louder shout erupted from the crowd, as if his life had been guaranteed.
Qian Yiqun was quite absent-minded: When did I, Taoist, have such a great reputation?
He ignored an old saying: If the superiors do something good, the subordinates must follow suit.
??Which book Emperor Chongzhen read, which sentence he read, and what holy teachings he read were all paid attention to at all times. At the right time, the Holy Emperor discovered that you have the same views as his hero, and have the same taste in reading. Isn't promotion and wealth just around the corner? Recently, the emperor is reading "Strange Stories from Mohanzhai". How dare the scholars in the capital not buy a copy and take a look?
¡°Taoist Master, Your Majesty is here!¡± Wang Chengen shouted with joy.
"Come here," Qian Yiqun said louder, "come all to this circle."
¡ª¡ªWhere did the circle come from?
Everyone lowered their heads in curiosity, only to find that the kind man was indeed standing in a circle surrounded by green grass. The color of the grass is obviously darker, which is very eye-catching among the tender green. A few officials with good memories immediately attributed this to a strange technique: because they were sure that there had never been such a grass circle before.
At this moment, there was no official position or rank. Except for letting the emperor go in first, everyone showed an unyielding momentum and rushed to the grass circle.
Fortunately, the grass circle is big enough to include everyone.
"Hey! You can return it now." Qian Yiqun shouted to Bai Feng and others.
Fu Yuze quickly moved away from the mud behind him, and drew talismans to trap the lamas who were rushing over. He and Bai Feng slowly broke away from the battle and retreated into the grass circle.
Although Tiebang Lama is brave, he is still a human being and he still pities his own life. Seeing that the threat from the sky was getting bigger and bigger, they all withdrew from the altar and returned to their positions to chant sutras and protect the Dharma. But he turned a blind eye to the huge mud-stone puppet and allowed it to bombard the red light of the altar in circles.
Mei Niang retreated into the circle and suddenly felt that there were so many people around her that she felt uncomfortable. Fortunately, there were not many core people in the circle, because the emperor's dragon power and the kindhearted people's divine power prevented those senior officials who were watching the excitement from getting too close.
¡°Teacher!¡± Mei Niang called out, separated the crowd on the left and right, and got through among a bunch of cranes and golden pheasants.
"Stay aside." Qian Yiqun whispered, his eyes slightly closed, and he steadily played the water bell in his hand.
Gu Meiniang took a peek at the emperor and stood beside Qian Yiqun with a smile on her face and a look of pride on her face.
Chongzhen also glanced at Gu Meiniang and thought to himself: This Taoist priest's disciple is actually young and beautiful He immediately raised his head and found that the thunder ball was getting brighter and brighter, and it was slowly falling, as if it was too heavy to be suspended.
Iled was very surprised: Are those people gathering together to die?
He listened to the ringing in the wind and immediately gave up the idea: there must be some powerful means by the kindhearted people to save them. Hum hum, how powerful is the mighty Tianlong! You are such a great person!
Qian Yiqun didn¡¯t think so.
After Jiang Kui shouted out the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Formation, Qian Yiqun understood it as the complete version of the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Curse. The biggest benefit of the battle at Guijiayuan was that it broadened his horizons and courage. The experience of being under the powerful Tianlong Curse greatly weakened his fear of this curse.
Although Qian Yiqun knew that he could not compete with Gao Ren, this monk was far inferior to Monk Kuchen. The most direct evidence is that the monk did not see the disguise formation used by Qian Yiqun before, but Qian Yiqun clearly saw another face hidden under the face of Sandan Lama.
This is the difference between high and low cultivation level.
Although it cannot directly judge the level of mysticism, it is also an important indicator of a person's comprehensive combat power.
¡ª¡ªIf it weren¡¯t for that altar, I¡¯m afraid that monk wouldn¡¯t be able to cast the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Curse at all.
Qian Yiqun felt the pressure coming from above his head and could already hear the crackling sound of electric current bombardment.
"Kill the evil!" Yild shouted loudly.
The electric ball expanded slightly, then quickly contracted, emitting a dazzling light amidst a dragon's roar, and quickly impacted towards the crowd below.
"Array up!" Qian Yiqun shouted loudly.
With this announcement, the running water bell in Qian Yiqun's hand suddenly changed into a ringing bell with a trembling sound that made all those who had awakened their souls feel in a trance. As for those who have never awakened the spiritual essence, they are even more dizzy. Those with poor constitution, like Wang Xinyi, simply fainted.
The scriptures were flowing in Elard's heart, but his rhythm was disrupted by the sudden sound of the bell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat. Fortunately, the charged blow had been completed, and the thunder ball hit the Ming Dynasty monarchs and ministers on the ground accurately. He simply lowered his magic weapon, letting his body repair itself, and admired his masterpiece.
But the future Dharma King saw something that horrified him.
An inconspicuous sapling sprouted from the ground and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were arranged in an orderly manner, with different speeds, and soon they held up a huge emerald green light barrier.
This mask of light was so bright that both Cao Huachun and Jiang Kui looked frightened.
It even surpassed that ball of thunder.
The dazzling electric light flashed, making everyone who looked up look white.
The electric ball hit the emerald green light net firmly. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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