Chapter 1,327 The Sea-shaking Divine Bell and the Golden Arhat

After untold hardships, the lost treasure of Tianya Hai Pavilion was finally retrieved. When Ting Lou came to the main helm covered in blood, Fairy Ru Yan was also moved.

Called "brother-in-law" for the first time in his life.

At that time, Meng Ruyan was very grateful to Wangting Tower.

But later, due to the marriage, in order to break through the bottleneck, Tinglou had to resort to dual cultivation. He married one concubine after another, and then Fairy Ruyan turned against him.

But at this moment, looking at the Dinghai Divine Bell and thinking about the benefits of the pavilion in the past, Meng Ruyan couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness in her heart.

Then I thought of my sister, and my heart felt even more sad. If Fairy Rubing was still here, Tianya Haige would never be as passive as it is now.

However, the feeling of disappointment only passed for a moment, and soon, Meng Ruyan's expression became clear again.

There is no time for nostalgia in the face of a formidable enemy. The most urgent task is how to deal with the bald donkey in front of us.

Thinking of this, Meng Ruyanyu raised her hand and hit the colorful magic spells towards the silver bell in front of her.

A "bang" sound reached the ears, it was low and simple, nothing surprising on the surface, but there was a unique charm hidden inside.

The sound spread far away, and then the silver bell suddenly swelled.

It turned into a giant one hundred feet, and when viewed from a distance, it resembled a small mountain.

On the surface of the silver clock, there are countless ancient runes floating out, the silver light is dazzling, and an astonishing spiritual energy spreads around.

"disease!"

Meng Ruyan scolded, the runes flashed, and all kinds of strange birds and beasts appeared from them.

If Lin Xuan were here, she would definitely be shocked, because with her extensive knowledge, most of these strange beasts have never been seen before. Needless to say, they must be creatures from the spiritual world.

Of course, what's in front of you is just transformed using magic power.

On the other side, the old monk was not idle either.

The Golden Wheel of Great Compassion is circling and flying, and the sound of Buddhist chants reaches the ears. For miles around, it is enveloped in the power of Buddha's light, making it look extremely solemn and solemn.

"Amitabha!"

This time, the Buddha's name did not come from Huixuan's mouth. A golden-bodied Arhat appeared beside him, and the majestic pressure was jaw-dropping.

However, this Dharma image is not transformed out of thin air, but is borrowed from the power of the Buddha from the eminent monks in the upper realm with the power of the Great Compassion Golden Wheel.

In the magic world, there is also a similar spell - the arrival of the real devil.

To put it simply, it is to use secret techniques to separate the world and borrow the demonic energy of some powerful ancient demons to possess it.

However, when the true demon of the demonic path comes into the world, it can certainly greatly increase the practitioner's cultivation level, but the demonic energy will also corrode his body, causing serious consequences.

The Buddha's power borrowed from the Great Compassion Golden Wheel in front of us not only has no future troubles, but its power is far from comparable to that of some real demons.

"disease!"

Meng Ruyan pointed, and the transformed birds and beasts suddenly flashed with fierceness in their eyes and rushed towards Huixuan.

"Hey, in front of the Venerable Arhat, how dare you, a mere demon and a clown, dare to show off? Wait for me to conquer the demons."

Before the old monk finished speaking, the Arhat's Dharma-Xiang struck forward with his palm, his movements gentle and without a trace of human fireworks.

However, in the void, countless palm shadows appeared.

The sound of puffing and puffing reached the ears, and all the birds and beasts that were not lower than the Nascent Soul stage were easily killed.

A cultivator in the separation and union stage holds a spiritual treasure. Even if it is an imitation, its power is still extraordinary.

The attack was thwarted, but there was no fear on Meng Ruyan's face, but her eyes became colder.

He pressed his jade fingers lightly, and a thumb-sized spiritual light shot into the air.

Then the spiritual light flashed, suddenly swelled up, turned into the size of a head, and sank into the silver bell.

Boom...

The simple sound of the bell reached the ears, and a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye appeared.

With the silver bell as the center, shoot towards the old monk.

Suddenly, explosions were heard one after another, streaks of strong wind appeared out of thin air, white air currents danced like devil snakes, and this huge sign was just the aftermath of the clash between sound waves and Buddha's hand.

The old monk's expression also became a little solemn. Although he was in the middle stage, he had just been promoted after all, and Fairy Ruyan's magical power far exceeded his expectations.

Although being undefeated is a sure thing, winning doesn't seem to be that easy.

call……

The vitality of the surrounding world became more and more chaotic. The two temporarily stopped attacking and restarted the confrontation.

However, this will be the beginning of a more intense battle.

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At the same time, west of Yingzhou Island.

A high mountain stands tall and straight, like a sharp sword, reaching into the sky.

Cang Ling Peak has always been the forbidden area of ​​Tianya Hai Pavilion.

However, what is on the mountain, not to mention ordinary disciples, even Ji Yueru, a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying stage, does not know, but at this moment, she is ordered to guard here.

As one of the most important forbidden areas in our sect, Fairy Ru Yan attaches great importance to this place. In addition to Ji Yueru, there are three Yuan Ying stage immortal cultivators, and there are nearly two hundred disciples in the Condensation stage.

It stands to reason that such a scale is not unpowerful. However, at this moment, Cang Ling Peak is in a precarious situation, and the nearby restrictions may be breached at any time.

There are not many enemies, just seven or eight, but the leader is no small matter. He is Master Konghui, the head of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Needless to say, this person is also a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage. He is already 800 years old this year. Although he has not yet advanced to clutch and clutch, his magical powers are also unpredictable.

Legend has it that this man was the kind of person who had accumulated a lot of experience. He did not successfully conceive a baby until he was nearly four hundred years old. However, from then on, his wisdom seemed to be awakened. Not only did he practice a thousand miles, but his magic skills were extremely mysterious.

It only took fifty years to go from the early stage of Yuanying to the middle stage of Yuanying, and it only took less than a hundred years to go from the middle stage to the late stage.

What's even more powerful is that when this person was still a monk in Yuanzhong, he was able to compete with the great immortal cultivators in the later stages. It's natural to imagine how good his magical powers are.

"Master, what should we do now?" A thin and thin woman in the Dandening stage said with a pale face. Not only her, but almost all the disciples guarding here had a look of fear on their faces. The enemy's attack was too fierce.

Well, as the head of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, Kong Hui’s reputation is too daunting.

"Send the transmission note and ask for help from fellow disciples nearby."

Ji Yueru sighed, glanced at the crumbling light curtain, and gave instructions in a deep voice.

"yes."

Without saying a word, the disciples below raised their hands and sent out the transmission talismans. With their current manpower, they really couldn't resist it.

However, the fire flashed for a few times, and just after flying a hundred feet away, it was shot down by the opponent. Everyone's faces became more and more ugly. Did the opponent intend to catch a turtle in the jar?

Ji Yueru's expression became more and more gloomy, but at this moment, an earth-shaking loud noise came to her ears, mixed with the woman's exclamation, which turned out to be that the forbidden formation had been breached.

"Hmph, Tianya Haige is so famous, but that's all."

A hoarse and sinister smile reached her ears, and the speaker was an old man with a black face. However, Ji Yueru's eyes did not linger on him at all. Instead, she turned her head, and an old monk wearing cassocks came into view.

In the eyes.

He was tall and tall, with a sallow complexion on his face, a protruding forehead, and a rather ugly appearance. However, he exuded a majestic and majestic air.

"Kong Hui?"

Ji Yueru's pupils narrowed and she slowly turned her head. Although she was also in the late Nascent Soul stage, compared with her opponent, she was obviously not at the same level.

Looking at Tianya Hai Pavilion, apart from Senior Uncle Ru Yan, I am afraid that the only one who can face the bald thief in front of me without falling behind is Senior Sister Liu Ying.

However, it was impossible to retreat. Uncle Master ordered that Cang Ling Peak must be defended no matter what, so we had no choice but to fight.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and there is nothing to say when things have developed to this point.

"drink!"

I don't know who shouted, and the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pang-pong-pong senses.

Naturally, Tianyahai Pavilion had more people in number, but the enemies were all Nascent Soul cultivators. Without formations as a cover, most of Tianyahai Pavilion's disciples were at a disadvantage.

Within a few rounds, one of the disciples was beheaded.

Ji Yueru was shocked and angry, but she also understood that the matter could not be done, and whispered: "Send the order, so that the disciples do not have to fight to the death, and seize the opportunity to break out of the encirclement. Since the transmission note cannot be used, I have to find a way to call for reinforcements."

"

"yes!"

A young girl responded and left, while Ji Yueru's body glowed with green light and she stepped forward to greet the monk in front of her.

"Amitabha, Fairy Yueru is here and safe. It's not easy for you to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage. You must be aware of my magical powers. You know you can't beat them, so why do you do that stupid thing of throwing an egg against a stone? If you are willing to give up, then

Fu, I will definitely treat you with courtesy." Kong Hui's voice passed into his ears, and it was obviously a bit tempting.

The purpose of cultivating immortals is only to live forever, so the more advanced a monk is, the more afraid of death he is.

"Huh, master, there is no need to waste words. Yue Ru knows that I can't defeat you, but my gratitude to my teacher is deep. This fairy will never betray Tianya Hai Pavilion. If you have the ability, you can just let go and come over. As long as Yue Ru has a breath, I will

I will never let you run wild on Yingzhou Island."

"Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you can always turn around. Why should the fairy be so persistent? Since you are willing to die together, I won't stop you."

Before Kong Hui finished speaking, he opened and closed his hands, and a majestic mana surged out. He did not reveal any treasures, but the Buddha's light on his body suddenly rose into the sky, forming a strange light in the shape of a golden cloud above his head.

screen.

At the same time, Kong Hui was mumbling words, and listening to the sound, it seemed as if he was reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Ji Yueru took a deep breath, naturally not allowing the other party to continue casting the spell calmly. She raised her jade hand and patted it on her waist, but she sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of an ivory jade comb.

At first glance, there is nothing eye-catching, but the spiritual pressure emanating from it is eye-catching.

"disease!"

The woman gently raised her jade hand and pointed it forward. From the jade comb, tens of thousands of chilling lights shot out, like a flying needle magic weapon, shooting towards the old monk.
Chapter completed!