Chapter 373: Mount Xumi Divine Seal
Just as the demon-subduing golden light was about to pierce Huan Yanzhen's head, the earth trembled, and thick earth walls rose up, blocking Huan Yanzhen's way.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The demon-subduing golden light pierced through the stone walls one by one, burning the surrounding soil into red, but it was ultimately lacking in staying power and dissipated completely after piercing through seven stone walls.
Huan Yanzhen hid behind the eighth stone wall, his face turned pale, veins on his forehead throbbing, and fear appeared in his eyes.
Li Daoxuan snorted coldly and did not attack again. Instead, he looked towards the room in the corner.
Misaluo pushed the door open and walked out. He had weathered eyebrows and a beard, and was wearing a red cassock. He looked at Li Daoxuan quietly, and their eyes met in the air, like still water running deep, with an undercurrent surging.
There was fear in his eyes, while Li Daoxuan was filled with murderous intent.
Because Li Daoxuan had already seen Wang Bo, who was chained in the room, and had been tortured beyond recognition.
When he saw Li Daoxuan's figure, Wang Bo tried hard to spit out a few words from the pool of blood.
“Let’s go… let’s go quickly…”
He was worried that the evil Buddha would take action and Li Daoxuan would be caught here.
"Big Brother, be careful of this person, he is insidious!"
Huan Yanzhen reminded him that if the senior brother had not come to his rescue, he would have died under the other party's divine eyes!
Li Daoxuan's face was as cold as frost, and the surging murderous intent blew the hair on his forehead. His Luoyue Immortal Robe also fluttered like a flag, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
Boom!
He turned into a flash of lightning and rushed into the house without any further ado, ready to rescue Wang Bo and save his life first.
However, an ancient stone seal with yellow light came flying towards Li Daoxuan. The seal was in the shape of a mountain with the word "Sumeru" engraved on the bottom. It changed to a size of several dozen feet in the air, just like Mount Sumeru falling from the sky and crashing towards Li Daoxuan!
This is Misaluo’s natal magic weapon, the Seal of Mount Sumeru!
This magic weapon imitates the ancient immortal weapon Fantian Seal, which can contain majestic mountains and steep ridges within a small space. Normally, it is just a light small seal, but if magic power is injected into it, the seal can be transformed into a mountain and smash down the enemy.
Misallo is a Yin God in the late stage of cultivation, with profound Taoism. This is also his natal magic weapon. When he activates it at the moment, it is like a mountain falling down on one's head. The momentum is so terrifying that it seems that even the sky has darkened.
Li Daoxuan pointed his sword together, and the two swords, Chixiao and Bailong, were unsheathed. He also activated the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique, which transformed into hundreds of magic swords, forming a sword formation, and slashed towards the mountain above his head!
With the sound of clanging, pieces of rocks were chopped off by the sword energy and smashed into the Qinglong Temple like meteors, destroying countless houses.
The falling mountain was also blocked by the rain of swords, and even showed signs of being split in half.
With the help of the Unfair Sword Intention, Li Daoxuan's flying sword technique was obviously much better and he had a huge advantage.
There was a trace of pain in Misallo's eyes, this was his life-saving magic weapon.
He put away the magic weapon, only to see that the small seal, which was originally as crystal as jade, was now covered with sword marks and had suffered considerable damage.
Clanging sword sounds rang out, a long river of sword energy surged behind Li Daoxuan, and thousands of sword shadows were like the sands of the Ganges. The astonishing sword intent made Misalo's gaze fixed.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Li Daoxuan's voice was like thunder and his hair was dancing wildly.
At this moment, he made a thunder seal with one hand, trapping Vajra from a distance , and made a sword seal with the other hand, pointing the tip directly at Misaluo. At the same time, the golden light of the third eye between his eyebrows was shining brightly, and he stared at Huan Yanzhen coldly, making the other party dare not use illusion.
Alone and alone, he faced the three great disciples . Not only did he not show any fear, but he was unstoppable and took the offensive.
…
On a mountain in the distance.
Li Shimin changed out of his dragon robe and put on a heavy armor. He rode an extremely handsome war horse, holding a famous sword decorated with gold and jade. He looked at the battle situation in Qinglong Temple with a fierce gaze, and his golden-red cloak fluttered in the wind.
"Great! Taichong's magical power is like Jingde in the army. He broke into the camp alone, fighting three enemies alone, yet he was still so brave and invincible, unstoppable!"
Li Shimin was so excited that he clapped his hands in praise.
Li Chunfeng stood beside the emperor. He always loved cleanliness, but today, for some reason, there was a little dust on his hair and clothes.
He looked at Qinglong Temple, and a hint of worry flashed in his calm eyes.
“Master Li is only invincible under the Sun God, but there are still Sun Gods in this world …”
He looked towards the direction of the Great Hall and sighed, "If this continues, once the evil Buddha Maha takes action, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Master Li to leave safely!"
Hearing this, Li Shimin's eyes narrowed, like a sword drawn from its sheath.
"In that case, I will go and save him!"
Li Shimin pulled the reins and prepared to go to Qinglong Temple.
Li Chunfeng quickly advised: "Your Majesty, you must not do that. The 30,000 Black Armored Army has not yet been dispatched, and my senior brother has not yet come out of retreat. If Your Majesty makes any mistake, our Great Tang will be devastated!"
Li Shimin pondered for a moment, then suddenly drew the sword from his waist and laughed: "No matter how critical the situation is, can it be compared to the Turkic army approaching the city?"
"When I first ascended the throne, there were less than 10,000 soldiers and armor in Chang'an. Most of the civil and military officials suggested that I move the capital and flee. But I dared to fight to the death, and rode alone to the bank of the Wei River, scolding the enemy chieftain. Today, Chang'an has tens of thousands of defenders. Would I still be afraid of an old bald donkey?"
He rode down the mountain with a powerful voice.
"The dormant dragon cannot lose its leader, and the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty cannot let the people of the world down!"
Li Chunfeng looked at His Majesty's heroic figure riding a horse and holding a sword, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled faintly, as if he suddenly became much calmer.
…
Li Daoxuan's terrifying voice made Misaluo's breathing tighten.
He found that he had still underestimated the heroes of the world. He had previously heard that there was a Taoist priest in the Tang Dynasty who was said to be invincible under the Yang God, but he did not take it seriously and thought it was an exaggeration. Now it seems that the other party does have some skills.
Of course, Misallo is not afraid because he still has a trump card.
But just as he was about to use his trump card, Huan Yanzhen suddenly shouted, "No, Senior Brother, he is trying to attract your attention. His real purpose is to rescue the monkey!"
Misaluo turned his head suddenly and saw that a fly had flown into the room at some point and turned into the appearance of Li Daoxuan. It then cut the chains with sword intent and escaped into the underground with Wang Bo.
Misaluo finally realized that Li Daoxuan was also proficient in the art of splitting himself. He deliberately fought a battle with his real body to attract attention, and at the same time quietly sent his clone to sneak in, waiting for an opportunity to rescue Wang Bo.
"mean!"
He glared at Li Daoxuan, made hand seals, pointed at the ground, and shouted, "Come out!"
Boom!
The earth trembled, and Li Daoxuan's clone was squeezed by the earth while escaping underground, and was directly turned into hair, but he threw Wang Bo out at the last moment.
Wang Bo's figure flew out from the ground, staggering. He tried to stand up and said to Li Daoxuan: "Brother Li, don't worry about me. Go quickly. When you become a Yang God in the future, come back to avenge me, your brother!"
After saying that, he roared angrily, his muscles swelled, and he actually wanted to transform his seriously injured body into a giant ape to cover Li Daoxuan's retreat.
Li Daoxuan slapped the Three Realms Gourd on his waist and directly took him in.
An anxious roar could be heard faintly from the gourd.
Li Daoxuan patted the gourd, laughed loudly, and said, "There is a magic medicine in the gourd, right in front of you, brother. Just heal your wounds first. When we get out, I want to drink another 300 cups with you!"
boom!
A huge figure fell to the ground, with three heads and six arms, and dragons and snakes wrapped around its body. It was Vajra Ksitigarbha and his Vajra Dharma form.
He had already dispersed the thundercloud, which was now blocking Li Daoxuan's way.
Huan Yanzhen and Misaluo also stood on both sides of Li Daoxuan tacitly, and the three of them surrounded Li Daoxuan invisibly.
"You are Li Daoxuan, watch me break your neck!"
Sha Jin Gang smiled ferociously, full of murderous aura.
Huan Yanzhen said gloomily: "It would be a pity to kill him, Second Senior Brother, why don't you leave him to me? I will refine him into a slave and torture him!"
Misaluo sighed and said, "Master Li, you have too strong a murderous heart. Why don't you stay with me and recite sutras and chant Buddha's name day and night to dispel the evil in your heart?"
