True Immortal of the Netherworld
Chapter 583 One Thought Eternal
Xu Yang quickly calculated the response in his mind, and after a moment he still sighed helplessly and said: "It would be great if Liu Haiyu were here. If Liu Haiyu faced such an opponent at this time, he would definitely launch a huge sword array attack. . As long as the scale is large enough, these ten thousand monks can be destroyed in one fell swoop, and the Long-Eyebrow Monk will have nowhere to hide."
Xu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have thought of a feasible solution.
"There is no sword formation. I can launch the Red Blood Army Formation, as long as I can attack these ten thousand monks almost at the same time. The Red Blood Army Formation is an array of five elements, and the relevant formation eyes are arranged. Only by combining the formation and the formation can the power of the military formation be maximized.”
Thinking in his mind, Xu Yang turned back and glanced at A'Zhu behind him.
The two looked at each other, and their eyes conveyed only trust.
Needless to say, A'Zhu already understood Xu Yang's intention. In the next moment, A'Zhu's body turned into a red stream of light and returned to the Zifu space in Xu Yang's body.
Xu Yang opened his palm and glanced at the Buddha relic in his hand.
Colorful rays of light linger on the surface of the Buddha's relic.
"This is Master's "life-saving pill". Even if you pay any price, you must keep it." Thinking in his heart, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and took the pill wrapped in the three-legged golden crow Buddha flame spirit in his palm. The Buddha relics were carefully put into the bottle and put away. But the Buddha's flame spirit just flashed and disappeared from his heart.
Next, Xu Yang flipped his wrist, and the Four Fantasy Long Stick was grasped in his palm.
Circles of purple flowing light danced on the surface of the long stick, and a purple sacred mountain was outlined, which was transformed by the power of Mount Tai's golden essence on the four-illusion long stick.
With a flash of consciousness, Xu Yang activated the power of the beacon fire and the power of the Immortal Wood Spirit on the Red Blood True Pill in his body.
On the red blood true elixir in the Zifu space in Xu Yang's body, two flashes of red and emerald green light flashed, releasing a torrent of strange power and rushing into the meridians. Under the fusion of its awe-inspiring heavenly veins, this torrent of strange force runs smoothly and freely through the meridians in the body.
Two different forces were immediately introduced into the four-magic long stick in his hand.
Two brilliant auras, red and green, visible to the naked eye, were circling back and forth on the surface of the four magic sticks like twin dragons, with two powerful forces injected into them. The four magic long sticks buzzed and trembled.
If it weren't for the power of the essence of the sacred mountain, the Golden Spirit of Mount Tai, on the Four Illusion Long Stick, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to carry these two extremely powerful forces injected at the same time, and it would break and shatter on the spot.
"Xiaoxian, I'm ready." came A'Zhu's message.
Xu Yang held up the four phantom long sticks in his hands. A flame flashed on it, and a firebird spread its wings. It was the Vermilion Bird Flame Spirit transformed from A'Zhu's body.
The fire bird continued to absorb the two different powers from the four magic long sticks, and in an instant it transformed into a red bird with a golden crown on its head, a thin neck and a long tail, and soaring in the sky.
"Chirp——"
With the cry of a divine bird, Suzaku's whole body exuded fire breath, like a flaming military flag covering the sky, reflecting the red sky.
With the Four Fantasy Long Stick as the flagpole and the Vermilion Bird Flame Spirit as the flag of the military flag, the two merged to form the center of the military formation, and the key formations were arranged.
At the same time, Xu Yang activated his soul power and released circles of fire-colored ripples from his feet. The fire-colored ripples were extremely hot, causing heat waves to spread outward, forming a fire breath field.
In the front left of the Fire Breath Domain, a ghost-like earth-gold flame spirit drags a hook-shaped scorpion tail, jumps up and down against the ground, and ignites a gurgling fountain of earth-gold flames.
In the front right of the Fire Breath Domain, a three-legged golden crow rose slowly in a round of golden light, like a born sun, spreading out solemn golden flames.
Directly in front of the Fire Breath Realm, a blue water dolphin moved its billowing blue flames, like a proud blue dragon, showing its fierce look.
The three positions of the Red Blood Army Formation, assisted by the Wheel Flame Spirit, the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit and the Blue Water Flame Spirit, were completed.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth echoed each other, and the breath of fire filled a large space.
Immediately afterwards, in the Fire Breath Domain, Fire Breath Flags, Fire Breath Soldiers, Fire Breath Horses, and Fire Breath Feather Arrows poured out one after another, and the Fire Breath Domain instantly transformed into the Beacon Fire Domain.
In the realm of beacon fire, the Fire Breath soldiers will be waiting in formation, the Fire Breath war horses raise their heads and neigh, the Fire Breath feather arrows are on the strings... The blood of the Red Blood Army is boiling.
At this time, Xu Yang used the dolphin brain splitting technique to activate the beacon field while maintaining the posture of wearing the demon dragon armor!
Under Xu Yang's feet, in the center of the beacon field, a black demonic dragon fire suddenly appeared, whirling around his body.
The demon dragon realm reappears!
The power of two completely different fields merges perfectly into one place. To be precise, it should be that the power of the three domains is integrated at the same time, and the beacon domain also includes the blessing of the flame spirit domain. Beacon fire realm, flame spirit realm, demon dragon realm!
One person, I am in the Flame Spirit Realm!
I am in the Demon Dragon Realm alone!
One person, I am in the Beacon Fire Realm!
"Red Blood Army Formation - Demonic Dragon General!"
For a moment, the sound of charging horns in the Beacon Fire territory resounded through the sky. In an instant, the red bird spreads its wings, the golden crow crows, the ghost baby roars, the spirit dolphin controls the fire, and the power of the formation's eyes and legs is activated.
Xu Yang held a four-illusion long stick, stretched out his demonic armor, and with black dragon wings flying behind his back, he rushed out of the killing formation like a peerless general commanding thousands of troops!
Behind Xu Yang, the horses galloped, the generals charged, arrows were like rain, the chariots bulged, and the smoke was everywhere. All these converged into a torrent of beacon fire, sweeping across Xuanhuang.
The neighing of war horses, the shouts of soldiers, the sound of arrows piercing the air, and the roar of chariots, all mixed together to play the "Red Blood War Song."
"None of the ten thousand monks on the opposite side were caught," and they were instantly swallowed up by the torrent of beacon fire.
The soul bodies of the monks collapsed under the tornado swept by Xu Yang's long stick, collapsed under the bite and burning of the flame spirit, and collapsed under the impact of the beacon fire soldiers and horses.
The power of the original Five Buddha Vajra Formation created countless golden threads. Although these severely damaged monk souls were still being repaired, the repair speed could no longer keep up with Xu Yang's destruction speed.
"Master Xu Yang, this is how it feels, violence! Destruction! Pleasure!" Ming Lin said excitedly.
At this moment, the shadow of the long-browed old monk quietly appeared in the empty void.
It was silent, as if a bystander looked down at the "two armies confronting each other" below.
The "Long-Eyebrow Monk" exclaimed in his heart: "The man who calls himself Xu Yang seems to be at the peak of the True Alchemy Realm. He can actually activate such a large-scale Beacon Killing Formation by himself. He is truly a genius in the world. It's a pity that he is not a disciple of my Golden Buddha Temple. However, this monk said that you have to pay a price to obtain the Buddha's relic. This boy also has a Buddha's fire, golden and black flame spirit. If you are destined to be a Buddha, this Buddha's relic is yours. of."
The shadow of the long-browed monk just flashed and disappeared into the sky.
The next moment, a few feet behind Xu Yang, a white shadow flashed, and the long-browed monk appeared.
Without stopping for a moment, the long-browed monk's right hand turned into the shape of a knife, and stabbed Xu Yang's vest.
At this moment, the spiritual consciousness of Xu Yang and Ming Lin merged into one place. They were extremely powerful, and they almost instantly discovered the strange situation behind them.
"There is someone!" Xu Yang was surprised.
"Master Xu Yang, be careful." Ming Lin said loudly.
The demonic dragon wings behind Xu Yang moved, but they were still half a beat too slow.
"Leave it to me, this monk."
Golden Sanskrit words flowed on the surface of the "hand knife" wielded by the long-browed monk, and it stabbed down suddenly like a peerless golden blade.
"Bang!"
A hole as thick as a wrist was blasted out of the demon dragon armor behind Xu Yang. The demon dragon armor transformed by Ming Lin was not unpowerful, but it was so unbearable in the face of the long-browed monk's surprise attack. But after all, Ming Lin's current cultivation level is still far from its peak.
The gap, this is the gap in realm.
Next, Xu Yang's skin, muscles, bones, and blood were pierced by this blow one after another.
"Buddhism - one thought lasts forever!"
A powerful Buddhist power suddenly exploded in Xu Yang's chest. Wisps of golden arcs bite like wild snakes.
Strangely, Xu Yang felt no pain at all, and time seemed to have frozen.
Buzz! There was a buzz in Xu Yang's head.
A picture appeared in his mind.
An eighteen-story pagoda stands on the ground. Far away from this tall pagoda, there are five six-story pagodas scattered. They echo each other.
Under the eighteen-story pagoda, fully ten thousand warrior monks gathered.
In front of the thousands of warrior monks stood a distinguished monk with long eyebrows.
The monk with long eyebrows looked at the tens of thousands of warrior monks in front of him and said loudly: "Now, the pagoda of the Five Buddha Vajra Formation has been completed. Next, we need to give life to it in order to activate the entire formation. Only in this way , can we stop the attack of the demons. Everyone here is a devout Buddhist believer, but we need a way to stop this endless killing. We can only do this if we fight against the demons. If the people of the Northern Territory fail, hundreds of millions of people and monks will be slaughtered in the Northern Territory. Therefore, what we have paid today is worth it.”
The tens of thousands of monks on the opposite side were silent. They were followers of the faith.
"If I don't go to hell, who will."
The long-browed old monk raised his arms and shouted loudly, and thousands of golden lights emitted from his body. His body began to melt, and countless golden Sanskrit characters appeared, swarming around him, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a golden dragon and soared into the sky.
In the mouth of the golden dragon, there are two Buddha relics that are as warm as white jade. The colorful rays of light emit from the surface of the Buddha relics, which is the essence of the long-browed monk's lifelong cultivation.
The hundred-foot-long golden dragon transformed by the long-browed monk circled around the eighteen-story pagoda, buzzed, and then dropped into the pagoda.
The next moment, the entire eighteenth floor pagoda shook slightly, the colorful halo of light on the surface continued to flow, and the power of the formation was activated.
A ray of golden light fell from the surface of the pagoda, like a avenue.
Those ten thousand monks showed determination in their eyes and shouted in unison: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Fearless and unafraid.
Thousands of warrior monks lined up, put their hands together, and stepped onto the golden avenue. They walked fearlessly towards the pagoda step by step.
Their bodies gradually turned into golden Sanskrit characters floating into the void, which was the brilliance of their lives. But their souls still entered the pagoda without hesitation.
After a long while, the long-browed monk and the ten thousand warrior monks all entered the pagoda.
The eighteen-story pagoda is like a created Buddha, standing tall in the sky and on the ground.
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