Chapter 947
Not only the Sang family's head's mansion, but the Buddha light that originally enveloped all over the ten states like golden prayer flags began to dissipate quickly like a tide.
The Eight Cold Formation, which had lost the last array eye magic weapon, was finally broken, and the people of the Ten State, who were originally trapped in chaos, began to gradually regain consciousness.
However, in Yan Yu, the Eight Cold Formation that suddenly dispersed did not seem to have shaken the Hunchbacked Monk and the others.
"Don't think that the Eight Cold Formation will end if it is broken. This is the beginning!"
The hunchbacked monk said, and suddenly threw the vajra in his hand towards the purple gold bowl above his head.
After a "dou!", the purple gold bowl suddenly magnified, almost covering the entire sky of Yan Yu.
Immediately, the golden Buddha light enveloped the Yan Zhuo again.
It turned out that the hunchback monk had long expected that the Eight Cold Formation would be broken, so he put all the power obtained by the Eight Cold Formation from the creatures in the Ten State into the Purple Gold Bowl to give birth to the last blow of Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang.
"Blind, lame, child, Yin-Yang Face, Dao Lao Huang!" The hunchbacked monk shouted again, "Use the power of nirvana to save this time!"
"Amitabha……"
"Amitabha……"
"Amitabha……"
"Amitabha……"
"Amitabha……"
Five Buddha's chants rang one after another.
Immediately, six monks who had inherited the complete Buddhahood, including the hunchbacked monk, all revealed their Buddha bones and turned into huge golden bodies and Dharma appearances. They surrounded Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang like six giant Buddhas, and then looked down at the two of them.
At the same time, behind them, all the monks lit up red flames all over their bodies, and their tones were still chanting the last part of the "Lingyun Sutra" loudly like a bell.
All the power of vows began to gather on the heads of the six monks, turning into the Buddha's light behind them, the lotus platform under their feet, and the last six Buddha-like golden bodies sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, touching the ground with their hands to receive the demon-subduing seal.
In just a moment, the huge purple gold bowl was filled with a destructive aura, and the golden light shot from the sky like a wave, wave after wave.
In just a moment, everything was destroyed into dust wherever the golden waves reached.
Only Li Yunsheng's entire body is less than a hundred feet away, because Mu Ningshuang's sword light still maintains its original form.
The scene was like an oasis in the desert.
However, at this time, Li Yunsheng seemed to be unable to hear or see anything, and just sat there quietly with his legs in his arms.
Still motionless.
"Yunsheng...junior brother."
Standing beside him and trying to resist Mu Ningshuang, who was swallowed by the power of silence above his head, finally couldn't help but shout Li Yunsheng.
What surprised and surprised her was that with just this sound, Li Yunsheng raised his head.
"Senior Sister Ningshuang..."
Li Yunsheng looked at Mu Ningshuang quietly, speaking very slowly, as if trying to calm down a certain emotion in his heart.
"Xiaoman is gone."
He looked up at Mu Ningshuang, his voice trembling, and his eyes were filled with helplessness, fragility and confusion that he had never experienced before.
"Um."
Mu Ningshuang trembled after hearing this, but in the end she did not show too much emotion, and just nodded calmly.
After Li Yunsheng said this, he buried his head again and squatted quietly.
Mu Ningshuang said nothing, silently continued to control the sword, resisting all the power of nirvana without saying a word.
"Ahem cough cough..."
As another golden wave of silence was shot, Mu Ningshuang suddenly coughed violently. Blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she still couldn't bear the power of silence alone.
A drop of blood happened to fall on the back of Li Yunsheng's hand.
Seeing this drop of blood, Li Yunsheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Ningshuang without saying a word.
"I'm fine."
Mu Ningshuang squeezed a smile out of the corner of her mouth.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Ningshuang." Li Yunsheng raised his head and said apologetically: "I feel a little confused."
"I know." Mu Ningshuang nodded and smiled slightly, "You don't have to worry about me."
"boom!--"
"puff……"
At this time, another force of silence was shot, and Mu Ningshuang could no longer help but vomit a mouthful of blood.
The blood splattered Li Yunsheng's face.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Yunsheng."
Mu Ningshuang wiped the corner of her mouth apologetically, and then said apologetically.
"I should be sorry, it's not you, senior sister." Li Yunsheng shook his head, "It's me."
Then he slowly stood up.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Mu Ningshuang felt that as Li Yunsheng stood up, the waves of Nirvana above her head seemed to be lifted by something, and her originally tense body suddenly lightened.
"And they."
Li Yunsheng looked up at the six golden Buddha statues surrounding him on his head.
Almost as soon as he said this, a huge wave of soul power spread from his body. The sky, which was originally shrouded by the golden Buddha light, began to gush out of seven-colored glows. Finally, these glows gathered into a colorful light column, completely ignoring the confinement of the Buddha light above his head and landed on Li Yunsheng.
"Break the four silences?!..."
The hunchbacked monk who had already transformed into a Vajra body suddenly exclaimed.
He read that right, Li Yunsheng was indeed breaking the four silences.
However, Li Yunsheng did not respond to this, and his eyes were still dull, looking up at the sky with indifferent face, as if he had seen something and seemed to be thinking about something, but the scene in his soul mountain and sea chart was changing rapidly at this time, just like a horse-drawn lantern, and the blood memory of the seventh-level dragon puppet was released bit by bit.
"You can't let him break the four silences!" The hunchbacked monk shouted, "If you fight for this lifelong Buddhist fate, you must stop him!"
After the words came, the six monks were filled with golden light.
The power of silence was immediately like a tsunami, covering the sky and directly annihilated the colorful rays of the sky and took pictures at Li Yunsheng's position.
At this moment, Li Yunsheng's unsightly eyes suddenly shined.
In an instant, everyone, including Mu Ningshuang and those strangers from outside, felt their souls tremble, and a strong feeling of kneeling and surrendering came out of their hearts uncontrollably.
"boom!--"
After a loud bang, the colorful glowing gusseted in the sky suddenly exploded, and a hole appeared in the sky covered by golden waves. Below the hollow was exactly where Li Yunsheng stood. The sunlight fell from the hollow and just hit him.
"Is this the Four Silence?"
Li Yunsheng raised his head to welcome the sunlight that shone through the gaps in the clouds.
At this moment, he felt that his thoughts were boundless, covering every corner of the ten states, and could hear the heartbeat of every creature in the ten states. Finally, his thoughts fell on the distant Yanzhou and on Sang Xiaoman, who was lying in the flowerbed of the Sang family's head.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, a sword sounded like a crying sounded throughout every corner of the ten states.
At the same time, the sword aura around Li Yunsheng soared into the sky.
The power of nirvana, which seemed to be about to annihilate everything, could not withstand the impact of this sword energy and dissipated instantly.
Chapter completed!