Wonderland

Chapter 854

At this moment, the compassionate monk was terrified by Xiao Lin's bravery, how dare he go for it, a flash of golden light flashed by, and his figure retreated directly into the golden light formation, sitting cross-legged.

While recuperating from his injuries, he watched Xiao Lin, obviously he chose to avoid the edge for the time being, and wanted to use formations to compete with Xiao Lin.

The twelve disciples of the ancient Jinluo Temple also shook their spirits. They each sat cross-legged within a golden light, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and the formation was filled with golden swords, lights, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, and forks. The cycle goes on and on.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin did not directly rush into the formation. The formation in front of him was completely different from the formations Xiao Lin had encountered before. From Xiao Lin's point of view, the eyes of the formation in front of him were not the type of formation. The magic weapon is not a spiritual vein or a spiritual thing, but a number among the twelve disciples of the Jinluo Temple.

But which of the 12 people they were, he couldn't tell in a short time.

The Compassionate Monk obviously didn't want to give Xiao Lin a chance to think. With the sound of the Buddha's horn, the golden light outside the formation was radiant, illuminating most of the sky, and the formation composed of 13 people rushed towards Xiao Lin at an extremely fast speed. Come on, want to circle it in.

With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeve robe, a flash of thunder flashed, and he had already rushed to the sky thousands of feet, and then he pointed with one hand, and the 36 Qingluan ice swords in front of him flashed a river of sword light, and with Xiao Lin's "go .” He rushed directly towards the golden light.

Many people in the Nanluo Kingdom were amazed when they saw the golden light shining in the sky in the distance at night, and they knelt down and prayed.

The endless sword light impacted on the golden light on the periphery of the formation, and the stars immediately shone. The golden light was like a copper wall and an iron wall. Even though Xiao Lin's sword light exploded one after another, it still couldn't hurt at all.

Xiao Lin's face suddenly turned serious, he didn't dare to underestimate the formation set up by the compassionate monk, and his mind turned instantly.

Xiao Lin originally wanted to directly enter the formation with the Holy Scale Burning Technique that reached the state of the holy body, and wait for the opportunity to kill the compassionate monk. As long as the compassionate monk is killed, the formation will naturally break down.

Xiao Lin has already seen that although the eyes of the formation are a few of the twelve monks, the real core of the formation is still the compassionate monk, but obviously he cannot enter the formation without breaking the eyes of the formation. Can't get close to the compassionate monk.

But this idea was quickly given up by Xiao Lin. Although Xiao Lin's holy body state is extremely powerful, even ordinary high-level magic weapons may not be able to harm him, but if he is trapped in a formation, if he cannot break through it in a short time If you go out in a row, once you fall into a long-term situation, the energy and blood in your body will inevitably be consumed a lot. After a long time, you may not be in danger.

Moreover, I used the teleportation ability of Biyu's glare wings to rush out of the formation before, but this method is irreversible. At this moment, the compassionate monk will definitely guard against this move. The teleportation power of the glare wing may not be able to be used again.

So after thinking about it, it is not advisable to rush into the formation again, so Xiao Lin directly thought of the several formations that come with the Qingluan Ice Thunder Sword. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin no longer holds back.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, densely packed three-foot long swords suddenly appeared on the void, almost covering the hundreds of feet of void around Xiao Lin, just like stars, bright and dazzling.

Seeing this scene, Monk Compassionate's face changed, and the other twelve disciples of Jinluo Ancient Temple also showed expressions of shock. As disciples of the Tianzong of the ancient Western Pole Buddha, they have dealt with immortal monks all the year round, so they naturally understand the importance of immortal monks. Usually, the number of natal magic weapons cultivated is usually between a few pieces, and it is already rare to be able to refine more than ten combination magic weapons.

And the number of magic weapons refined by the person in front of him has reached an astonishing hundreds or more. If it were an ordinary cultivator, even Yuanshen would not be able to bear it. After all, driving magic weapons also consumes the power of consciousness.

Xiao Lin pointed with one hand, and the one hundred and eight Qingluan ice swords swung different trajectories, shooting in all directions, and after flying hundreds of feet, they all disappeared without a trace.

With a slight sway of Xiao Lin's figure, he suddenly appeared hundreds of feet away from the compassionate monk, and with Xiao Lin's appearance, the Qingluan ice sword beside him appeared and disappeared, and disappeared without a trace again.

Xiao Lin had one hundred and eight Qingluan ice swords, and the formation he arranged was called "Innate Forbidden Spirit Xuanbing Formation". After the number of Qingluan ice and thunder swords exceeded 36, according to Qingluan ice sword and thunder sword The number of them is different, and the formations arranged respectively are also very different.

Once the Innate Forbidden Spirit Profound Ice Formation was completed, the innate aura in the formation was completely emptied and integrated into the formation. Not only that, but the one hundred and eight Qingluan ice swords hidden in the void also It is constantly absorbing the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles from the outside world.

In the blink of an eye, Monk Compassionate and the others felt that the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply, and even their breath condensed into ice balls.

Not only that, snowflakes the size of goose feathers suddenly began to fall from the sky. It is really unbelievable that there is actually a heavy snowfall of goose feathers in this middle-earth, which is like spring all the year round.

When the compassionate monk saw this, he was terrified, knowing that if he continued to delay, once the other party was ready, he would definitely strike with a thunderbolt, and the golden light lock array arranged by himself and others might not be able to resist it.

So the Compassionate Monk took the initiative to attack, pinched the Buddhist formula with both hands, and the various weapons hovering in the formation immediately turned into a golden dragon, broke through the golden light formation, and shot towards Xiao Lin above the void.

At this moment, Xiao Lin has already communicated with the one hundred and eight Qingluan ice swords and merged into one. With a turn of his mind, Xiao Lin's body flashed with a flash of light, and he teleported directly hundreds of feet away. A mouthful of the Qingluan ice sword disappeared in a flash.

Just as the golden dragon rushed to Xiao Lin's original location, suddenly a large area of ​​cold light spread out, and the body of the tens of feet golden dragon suddenly froze, and was actually frozen directly into a huge piece of black ice, standing upright in midair.

"Chop~" Following Xiao Lin's cold snort, a [-]-meter sword light suddenly appeared, cut through the void, and disappeared in a flash.

Pass the light directly through the golden dragon, disappear into the void in the distance, and then dissipate, and the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth is absorbed again. This innate forbidden spirit profound ice array, every blow does not have the slightest spiritual power It was a waste of energy, even the compassionate monk saw this scene, his eyelids twitched wildly, and a very bad warning rose in his heart.

"Crack clap."

Cobweb-like cracks appeared on the golden dragon's body, and as the cracks extended, they collapsed completely, and large pieces of golden aura flew around, but soon these auras disappeared without a trace, and the transformed aura of heaven and earth once again disappeared. was absorbed.

At this time, even the twelve disciples of Jinluo Ancient Temple sensed that something was wrong, and they all showed expressions of horror. They already felt that they could not absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to supplement themselves.

However, Buddhist exercises are different from immortal exercises. What they absorb is the power of faith. Although part of the spiritual power of heaven and earth is also incorporated into the power of faith, compared to immortal monks, their ability to absorb spiritual power from heaven and earth is still greater. Much worse.

It is rumored that only those who have advanced into the realm of extinction can truly connect with the world and absorb the aura of the world for their own use.

At this moment, Xiao Lin is immersed in the wonderful feeling of merging with the one hundred and eight Qingluan Ice Swords. Among the Qingluan Immortal Scriptures, one of the most powerful supernatural powers is the Qingluan Ice Thunder Sword. All kinds of wonderful formations arranged.

After comprehending the Innate Forbidden Spirit Xuanbing Formation, Xiao Lin admired the old man Qingluan. These formations are so mysterious that he can use the power of heaven and earth to launch some incredible attacks. Entering it, even the immortal cultivators of the late Yuanying period would have to drink their hatred on the spot.

Moreover, after the formation was launched, the Qingluan Ice Thunder Sword directly disappeared into the void and disappeared without a trace, and he became the core of the formation. It can be said that wherever he goes, the formation will move there, so he wants to avoid it. Formation, beheading oneself is basically impossible.

In the past, the number of Qingluan Ice and Thunder Swords was small, not enough to launch a large-scale formation, so it seemed that this set of magic weapons had limited effectiveness. Now that the Innate Forbidden Spirit Xuan Ice Formation was set up, Xiao Lin really understood that the power of this formation, I'm afraid it is already one of the most powerful magical means he possesses.

The compassionate monk didn't give up, he pinched the Buddhist formula again, and shot out golden dragons, strangling towards Xiao Lin.

But when they were still a hundred feet away from Xiao Lin, they were frozen into pieces of profound ice, and then smashed to pieces by the sudden appearance of shocking sword lights.

And Xiao Lin didn't move at all from the beginning to the end.

This made the compassionate monk start to feel fear. He never imagined that such a barbarian place like the Southern Territory could have such an amazing person. The very few evildoer talents in the country are nothing more than that.

Thinking of this, the Compassionate Monk felt a retreat in his heart. Under the sound transmission of the secret method, the twelve disciples also took orders, and even drove the formation to fly towards Nanluo City. Obviously, they knew that the chances of winning were hopeless, and they planned to retreat despite difficulties. up.

Xiao Lin naturally had a keen insight into Monk Compassionate's careful thinking, and came out of the wonderful feeling of fusion state, Xiao Lin looked at Monk Compassionate and others with a smile.

"Master Compassionate, since you're here, don't think about leaving."

With a thought in Xiao Lin's mind, dozens of shocking sword lights suddenly appeared from the void. Each sword light was a hundred feet long and exuded an astonishingly cold aura. Even the snowflakes fluttering in the void It froze in an instant, hovering in mid-air.

"Qiang~~" Several sword lights slashed on the golden light barrier at the same time, and the golden light radiated all over the place, and the huge pressure was immediately transmitted to the twelve disciples of the Jinluo Temple, nine of them raised their heads and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Pale and pale, the aura on his body also quickly weakened.

A terrified expression suddenly appeared on the face of the compassionate monk. He did not expect that the opponent's understatement would seriously injure the nine disciples who arranged the formation.

Losing the protection of the formation, and being surrounded by the formation set up by the other party, it seems self-evident what the outcome will be.

(End of this chapter)