Chapter 238: Terrifying the World (1)
The other party's words were impolite.
The disciples of the Great Vajra Temple were even more impolite in their words.
The fat monk took a big step forward, and slammed the Zen staff in his hand heavily against the city wall. His face was shaking with flesh, and he roared like a ferocious monster: "You are really a group of evil demons, evildoers who don't know whether to live or die... The Buddha is here, how dare you speak so arrogantly?"
"Forget it, forget it. The Buddha is merciful today and will save all of you!"
A sound of breaking air was heard from behind, and the six great monks who were serving Shenzui also rushed over.
Eighteen great monks stood on the city wall, with a faint golden glow on their bodies and the Zen sticks in their hands emitting blazing golden light. They formed a small Vajra Ring Formation, with clouds and smoke rising under their feet, and they rushed towards the disciples of the three sects outside the city with great bravery.
The eyes of the three sects' disciples flickered, and they simultaneously retreated a distance.
The eighteen great monks had a solemn aura, and it was clear that they were all experts in planting half a step golden lotus. Moreover, they formed a Buddha formation... This was tricky.
Things are getting funny.
Eighteen great monks formed a formation and pressed forward, and thousands of disciples from the three sects retreated step by step.
The big monks laughed wildly: "It is indeed a demonic thing, it can't hurt the table."
Among the disciples of the three sects, the most senior disciples were blushing with shame. Among the disciples of the Tianfu Sect, who were wearing flowing green robes, a young man suddenly rushed out and said, "You baldy thief, stop being so presumptuous."
The young man waved his hands, and forty-nine palm-sized, crystal-clear tortoise shells that looked like fine jade flew out of his sleeves. On these tortoise shells, countless complex and dense strange runes were carved, and after they flew out, these runes lit up at the same time.
There was a constant 'hissing' sound.
The rune quickly turned purple-red, and a large piece of raging fire surged out from the tortoise shell, followed by a deafening thunder. Fire-attributed lightning bolts as thick as water jars spurted out from the tortoise shell and fiercely slammed towards the eighteen monks.
Eighteen great monks shouted at the same time and struck the air hard with their Zen sticks.
The shadow of a Vajra sitting on a tiger and holding a dragon slowly emerged. The Vajra shadow, which was several feet tall, swung his fists and struck forward with all his might. The lightning bolts were blasted to pieces, but the eighteen monks also began to shake and their faces quickly turned pale.
Amid the cloud of smoke set up by the Xuanji Sect disciples, someone suddenly laughed out loud: "Fellow Daoists, don't be frightened by their bluffing."
“The spiritual power of Jishengtian and the earth was shattered, not to mention their cultivation… In the battle that year, our Yuanlingtian won a great victory, and almost all the top sects and inheritances of Jishengtian were destroyed… They don’t have complete skills, and they are also in the Fiery Realm, so they should be the weakest in the Fiery Realm!”
"Any one of us is enough to crush them!"
The monks from the three sects of Yuan Lingtian cheered , and rushed forward towards the eighteen monks, ready to fight.
In the three metal cities, mantis demon puppets, silver demon puppets, and golden demon puppets continued to pour out like a tide. These demon puppets floated in the air and formed a huge and magnificent square formation in the air.
On the back of the Tianfu Sect's flying bird mount, a young girl's gentle voice sounded: "It's strange, the cultivators of Jishengtian are so weak... How did the eldest brother and the others die here?"
Among the disciples of the Demon Puppet Sect, the young man who had spoken earlier laughed out loud: "Don't worry, Junior Sister of the Heavenly Talisman Sect. Perhaps they have used some conspiracy. However, today we are attacking head-on with a magnificent formation. What use are their conspiracies and tricks?"
“My fellow Taoists, please look at me, Xie Duobao from the Demon Puppet Sect. I will take the first place today!” The young man Xie Duobao laughed loudly and deliberately used his magic power to spread his voice over dozens of miles. “I don’t know how my cousin sister and cousin fell into such trouble… But I, Xie Duobao, will never make the same mistake as them!”
The young man from the Tianfu Sect who made the move also laughed: "Xie Senior Brother is absolutely right. I am Bai Le from the Tianfu Sect and I am also very curious about how my Tianfu Sect's Senior Brother would die here...Haha, I hope my Tianfu Sect's Senior Brother is safe and sound!"
The corner of Bai Le's mouth twitched, and he kept urging pieces of tortoise shell to release fire bombs, which forced the monks to retreat step by step.
Although he said it well, Bai Le's eyes flickered. He sincerely hoped that the eldest senior brother who had suddenly disappeared around Wuzhou City and could not be contacted for more than a month was finished!
Thinking of the various practical and intangible benefits that he, the second senior brother, would get after the eldest senior brother was done playing, Bai Le almost burst into song with joy.
A clear voice rang out from the Xuanji Sect's formation: "It's strange to say that these thieves are so weak. I don't know how my cousin Qing Minxiu and my cousin Qing Minyu suffered here."
"Haha, it's just a mortal city. Look at me, Qing Mindi, I will raze it to the ground with my great formation."
Xie Duobao, Bai Le, and Qing Mindi all spoke up, belittling their fellow disciples who had suffered losses in Wuzhou City and had lost contact with them. At the same time, they tried their best to elevate their own images and consolidate their positions.
While they were performing, Lu Yi had already rushed to the south city wall at a gust of wind.
Seeing the eighteen monks being beaten back step by step, Lu Yi said in a deep voice: "Brothers, please retreat for now. I will take over these evil demons."
When the eighteen intoxicated monk attendants heard Lu Yi's voice, they turned around and left without saying a word.
As the abbot's trusted disciples, these great monks knew the good fortune that Lu Fu had obtained in recent days. They also knew that Lu Fu's strength was by no means comparable to theirs. Once Lu Fu arrived, then everything would be settled.
But when they were retreating, a great monk looked at Lu Yi and lowered his voice: "In terms of seniority, Fahai, you have to call us Grand Master... Tsk, tsk, don't make mistakes next time!"
Lu Yi's face, covered by heavy armor, twitched.
Great Grandmaster!
Well, that’s the bad thing about people who practice cultivation. They live too long, and their generation... is really embarrassing!
Leaving aside some inexplicable and chaotic thoughts in his head, Lu Yi stepped on the water cloud, slowed down his speed, and went to meet the disciples of the three sects: "Hey, come to rescue people? Your efficiency is a bit low."
"However, all the people of Tianfu Sect died, not a single one was left."
"Qing Minyu from Xuanji Sect and a group of his associates are still alive."
"Xie Fugui, Xie Youqian and a group of accomplices from the Demon Puppet Sect are all alive and well."
"You may not be able to snatch them back... But if you are willing to pay to redeem them..."
Bai Le let out a long roar, and without waiting for Xie Duobao and Qing Mindi to speak, he urged the fire thunder to bombard Lu Yi. The forty-nine tortoise shells burned red, and he took out a handful of talisman paper from his sleeves and hit Lu Yi fiercely.
"How dare you kill my senior brother... I want to avenge him!"
Bai Le was overjoyed and shouted out in high spirits - Senior Brother is dead? He is dead... Died in this ordinary and mundane city of Jishengtian?
This is simply...awesome!
The fire and thunder were fierce, the talisman paper exploded, and large fireballs, thunder, wind blades, and rain of arrows whistled and hit Lu Yi in a disorderly manner.
Lu Yi took out the Diamond Spear, carried the spear on his shoulder, and walked forward on the water clouds as if nothing had happened.
The thunder exploded on the diamond armor, but the armor was not damaged at all.
The fireball exploded on the diamond armor, but the armor was not damaged at all.
Wind blades, arrow rain, ice cubes, meteorites, and all kinds of strange spell attacks fell like a rainstorm, but the armor remained intact.
Bai Le's face gradually became stiff and his expression became more and more ugly.
The armor on Lu Qi's body has defensive power beyond imagination.
He turned around suddenly and shouted in a hoarse voice: "My fellow disciples, please lend a hand to me to kill this evil and avenge my senior brother!"
The disciples of Tianfu Sect woke up and attacked at the same time, using all kinds of strange talismans made of various rare materials. In an instant, the weather changed within a radius of ten miles, and all kinds of powerful magic attacks completely overwhelmed Lu Yi.
In just one breath, Lu Yi had to endure at least two to three thousand spell attacks.
The overly dense spell attacks turned Lu Yi into an extremely dazzling ball of light, and his figure could not be seen at all.
But this ball of light was moving forward firmly, closer and closer.
Bai Le kept retreating, step by step, accelerating backwards!
Cold sweat continued to seep from Bai Le's forehead. Looking at Lu Yi who was getting closer and closer, he roared, "Don't hold back. Use all the life-saving methods that the master has given you!"
Following Bai Le's roar, Lu Yi suddenly accelerated.
With green wind patterns swirling all over his body, Lu Yi rushed forward. Thousands of talisman attacks instantly lost their accuracy and exploded into lonely fireworks in the air.
Lu Yi rushed in front of Bai Le and gently pointed the Diamond Spear forward.
The three layers of protective aura on Bai Le's body shattered, and the more than four-foot-long tip of the Vajra Spear pierced his shoulder. Lu Yi's right hand shook slightly, and a huge force exploded in Bai Le's body, shattering his magic power into pieces. The furnaces of his five internal organs were all severely damaged, and the furnaces of his acupoints shattered one after another, and the essence and spirit nurtured in his body were almost shattered.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Bai Le hung on the spear like a dead rat, his face pale, looking at Lu Yi as if he had seen a ghost.
"The life-saving trick at the bottom of the box? Hey, those are all my things, you can't waste them!"
Lu Yi nodded to Bai Le seriously, shook his spear and threw him backwards. Bai Le let out a sharp howl and was thrown more than 20 miles away without any resistance. He fell headfirst onto the city wall of Wuzhou City. Before he could struggle to get up, eighteen big monks surrounded him and, with compassionate smiles, swung their Zen sticks and beat him severely.
Lu Qi accelerated.
Amid the flickering afterimages, Lu Yi's spear let out a dull dragon roar, and a flash of cold light pierced through the talismans, shattering pieces of protective spiritual light, and picked up the disciples of the Tianfu Sect who were spitting blood, and threw them continuously towards the city wall.
On the city wall, eighteen great monks were happily waving their Zen sticks, beating down every one who came. Beating down every one who came...
In just a short breath, all the attacking disciples of Tianfu Sect were wiped out. Their cultivation was shattered by Lu Yi, and they were thrown onto the city wall as prisoners.
Xie Duobao of the Demon Puppet Sect and Qing Mindi of the Xuanji Sect's faces turned horrible and they were speechless for a while.
