"this!……"

"What's going on?"

The scene in front of me made the monks around me look shocked.

Before this, they had never thought that these mere mortals in the lower realm would bring such confusion to their cognition.

"We were cheated... This son's strength is definitely not just related to the evil factor."

The lame monk murmured in the direction of Li Yunsheng.

"Can't it be possible that when he fought with you and me, he did not use the power of the evil factor on his body?"

Yin and Yang's face also became confused.

"It should...none."

Although the sword emperor was a little unwilling to give up, he finally confirmed this.

"When I look back now, when I fight him, I really didn't feel any resentment."

He gritted his teeth and said.

"If I guess correctly."

At this time, the hunchbacked monk who had been silent finally spoke.

"Although Li Yunsheng is known as the evil factor, he has never relied on the power of resentment in his body. The only thing he inherits from these resentment should be his insights into the way of heaven and his understanding of magic."

"And these things, in the eyes of the evil factors in the past, are the most useless things."

"After all, they can directly inherit all cultivation from their grievances, without thinking or practicing."

"But this is different from Li Yunsheng. After obtaining these insights, he digests these insights, improves these insights, abandons these insights, transcends these insights, and finally subtly turns them into his own use."

He looked directly at Li Yunsheng's direction and said in a faint tone.

But the more he talked about it, the tighter his pair of messy eyebrows became.

"It's not easy to use it for yourself... It took you and I to digest the inheritance power of the Buddha's fate golden lotus at least nearly a hundred years."

The blind monk shook his head with a wry smile, then said with a trembling voice:

"The cripple is right. We have been deceived. This son is not so powerful because of the simple reason for evil. The evil deeds of the Deadhead League have finally refined the unknown thing."

"Stop hesitating, untie all the restrictions on the Eight Cold Formation."

At this time, the young monk turned his head and looked at the cripple monk.

"Since it is an unknown thing created by these ten states, we will use the flesh and blood of all the creatures in the ten states to be saved."

Although his tone was calm when he said this, his expression was particularly solemn.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other monks fell into silence.

The hunchbacked monk looked at Li Yunsheng, who was standing in the middle of the resentment not far away, looked at his hand holding the vajra, then slowly closed his eyes and sighed slowly:

"Amitabha……"

After saying that, his vajra hit the purple gold bowl again.

"when!……"

A crisp sound spread throughout the Yan Yu.

"Recite the Shurangama Sutra to save the creatures in these ten states."

The hunchbacked monk shouted in a very solemn voice.

"Amitabha……"

"Amitabha……"

"Amitabha……"

The sword emperor, the lame monk, the blind monk, the yin and yang face and the young face monk all folded his hands together.

Immediately afterwards, the other monks around them also clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Then the sound of the Buddhist sounds sounded, and golden halos spilled out from all the monks, including the hunchbacked monk. The overflowing flames finally rose straight up like smoke columns, gathering on the sutra network above their heads woven by countless scriptures.

Not only Yan Yu, but also Sanskrit sounds sounded everywhere in the ten states at this time.

In every place where the sound of the Buddhist sound comes, a fire lotus will emerge on the ground, and a golden smoke column will rise from the center of the fire lotus. After these "smoke columns" spread in the sky, they will be like golden prayer flags, fluttering in the wind, reflecting the ground with a magnificent magnificent ray.

The whole world seemed to have turned into the legendary glazed world.

The people who were shocked by the scarlet giant eyes behind the Tianmen above their heads began to indulge in this dreamy scene at this moment. They folded their hands together, raised their heads to the direction where the golden smoke pillars rose, and then began to chant in a low voice.

Not long after, golden flames began to emerge from someone's body.

The flame began from his hair and clothes, burning him into char little by little, and finally turned into a stream of blue smoke and merged into the smoke column.

From beginning to end, there was no expression of pain or reluctance on the man's face.

On the contrary, until it turned into ashes, his face remained peaceful and liberated.

Some monks who were slightly stronger in their souls were still able to remain awake, and after seeing the strange scene in front of them, they all felt chill.

"This is a great magic and a great magical power!"

Someone exclaimed.

On the tower of Yunjing City.

While trying hard to protect his shaken mind, Zhao Xuanjun swept his eyes to the people downstairs.

"This is a formation that specializes in breaking people's minds..."

When I saw the people under the city tower all had the expression of being intoxicated as if they had lost their minds, my face became solemn.

"This is still under the protection of the Yun Whale Array. If there is no Yun Whale Array, I don't know what the situation will be. I have to go and discuss it with Xiaoman."

As he said this, he flew out of the city tower with his sword.

But when his eyes looked towards the direction of the city lord's mansion from the air, he was stunned.

At this time, the city lord's mansion was already shrouded in a golden light curtain. When I saw carefully, the golden light curtain formed was actually tiny Sanskrit. A golden flame was squirting and spitting like a poisonous snake's letter, burning everything that was trying to approach into ashes.

From a high altitude, it looks like a burning red lotus.

"Xiaoman!"

An extremely bad premonition surged in Zhao Xuanjun's heart, and he immediately flew towards the city lord's mansion without thinking.

...

His eyes returned to Yan Zhuo again.

"Is this the true face of the Eight Cold Formation?"

Looking at the scriptures floating above his head like prayer flags, the Buddha light sprinkled in the Yan Yuan, and the soul aura that disappeared into the golden flames in the Yan Yuan not far away, Li Yunsheng's confusion was all relieved in an instant.

"No need to panic, we have just transformed them to where they should have gone."

The hunchback monk first clasped his hands together and smiled slightly at Li Yunsheng.

Then he suddenly changed his face, and together with the other six monks, he sat cross-legged and formed a demon-subduing seal at Li Yunsheng, and shouted loudly: "Since you are an unknown thing, you should not exist in the world. Today, we will use the power of my Buddha to save you!"

The moment the Demon Subduing Seal was born, accompanied by the "rolling" Sanskrit sound on the top of his head, a lifelike golden Buddha hand broke through the clouds with one palm, pressing down on Li Yunsheng like Mount Tai pressing the top of the top.

Li Yunsheng could clearly feel that the Buddha hand summoned by these monks at this moment was more than ten times stronger than before.

"boom!--"

Just as the Buddha's hand fell, a sword burst out of the air and rose.

I saw the blue dragon rushing into the sky with a sword shadow covering a radius of hundreds of feet, all of which were the power of heaven and earth, and with the power of mountains and seas, blocking the Buddha's hand.

However, at this time Li Yunsheng didn't even look at the Buddha's hand, but turned his eyes to the huge moon shadow stone above his head, frowned and said aloud: "Xiaoman, they can't kill me, and I don't allow you to die!"

After understanding that these Eight Cold Formations were formed by using the Buddhist magic weapons as the array eyes, what he was most worried about was not himself, but Sang Xiaoman, who was far away in Yanzhou.

Because Sang Xiaoman had the last array eye of the Eight Cold Formation - Wucobalin.
Chapter completed!