Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 122 Sending Western Cult disciples to the list
The disrespectful words of the disciples of the Western religion happened to fall into the arms of Taoist Ran Deng.

Since the last time the Second Saint of the West wanted to snatch the broken Primordial Spirit Treasure from him, there had been a rift in their relationship.

It would be good to take this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of the Western religion.

All the Eleven Golden Immortals who interpret and teach are also human beings, and they instantly understood what the deputy leader wanted.

The formation of the Ten Heavenly Lords of Jinao Island may be fraudulent, so they naturally need cannon fodder to verify their guesses.

Western disciples are full of confidence. They meditate and practice Zen every day to realize the Tao. The power of their souls is far stronger than that of immortals in the same realm.

Although this falling soul formation is dangerous, it is nothing more than a piece of cake for them.

"The poor monk, go and have a try!"

A golden arhat came out of the disciples of the Western religion.

His skin was like that of an eighteen bronze man, exuding a golden light.

This is a unique practice method of the Western religion, the meritorious golden body.

To practice to the extreme is to receive and guide the Taoist's Zhangba golden body, nothing can be broken and ten thousand dharmas can't be invaded.

"Amitabha!"

The golden-bodied Arhat recited the Buddha's mantra, and his body radiated Buddha's light. Behind him appeared a phantom that was very similar to him.

Not only does he protect his body with Buddha light, but even his soul is radiant and unstained.

"Jiejia evildoer, die!"

Western religions not only have the compassionate Buddha, but also the Vajra.

The golden body Arhat turned into a stream of light, smashing hard into the Falling Soul Formation.

He was fully prepared, but he didn't see half of the wind blowing.

On the stage of gossip, Bai Li Tianjun saw him cast himself into a trap, smiled evilly, picked up three gourds on the stage and threw them down.

Red water poured out of the gourd, and the boundless ocean of blood surged to the sky, engulfing him in the blink of an eye.

I don't know when, the falling soul formation has long been transformed into a red water formation.

The red water formation is wonderful, there are three red water gourds inside, if the water splashes a little and sticks to the body, it will instantly turn into blood.

In the red water formation like a ghostly sea of ​​blood, even if he dodges left and right, he has no choice but to meet the red water after all.

The monstrous Buddha's light emanated from the formation, but it was quickly extinguished by the red water.

Even the golden light of merit can't resist this killing spirit.

The Buddha's light on the Golden Arhat's body gradually dimmed, and he could only recite scriptures to support himself.

In just a few breaths of time, a stream of red water poured down from his head broke his vajra body meritorious golden body.

"what!"

Amidst the miserable screams, he turned into white bones.

Until the primordial spirit dies, the white bones fall into the red water from mid-air and disappear into nothingness.

A trace of true spirit flew up from the red water array, arrived in Chaoge City in the blink of an eye, and was included in the list of gods.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face changed, and he didn't even have time to rescue him.

The Western disciples were all smiling at first, but they were slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

"Ha ha!"

Taoist Lu Ya let out two weird laughs at the right time, very relieved.

"It's too immoral for you to cut off the disciples!"

"It's clearly the Falling Soul Formation, why did it become the Red Water Formation?"

The disciples of the Western Cult could only vent their anger on the Ten Heavenly Lord of Jinao Island who had set up the formation.

But the response they got was still that light sentence.

"Array, some changes are normal..."

But Bai Li Tianjun changed the subject and said: "But you believe whatever I say, isn't it too stupid?"

Wrong!

Too frustrated!
The disciples of the Western religion seem to have eaten fly droppings, but there is no way to refute it.

They are fighting for life and death, and they all want to send Jiejiao disciples to the list, so why should they talk morally to them?
A Bodhisattva of the Western religion volunteered to break the formation again.

The previous person was only a Luo Han Guo, and he was more than a star and a half behind him.

At least this bodhisattva's cultivation base in Da Luo Jin Wonderland is much stronger than that of Jin Ao Island Ten Heavenly Lord.

Even if he couldn't break the formation, he could figure out the details of the formation, and he was more confident of retreating.

Although they are shameless in the Western religion, they don't want to lose this opportunity to reap the faith of the human race.

Behind this bodhisattva, the Dharma appearance is solemn, and the three heads allow him to see the changes in the formation more clearly. The twelve hands can respectively pinch formulas to cast spells and supernatural powers.

He held a string of rosary beads in his main body, and the golden light instantly protected his whole body.

Only then did he step into the formation cautiously, carefully guarding against the large formation changing at any time.

Fortunately, this time there were no icebergs, no flames, and no red water.

Bai Li Tianjun was standing on the stage, smiling and watching him without saying a word.

"Humph!"

"It looks like the poor monk won..."

Seeing that the enemy is close at hand, and there is no other way, it must have been exhausted.

Today should be his death day!
The bodhisattva sneered, turned into a stream of light and went straight to Baili Tianjun.

He is the Daluo Golden Immortal, and the opponent is only the Taiyi Golden Immortal, so the outcome is self-evident.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!"

Bai Li Tianjun did not dodge or dodge, threw out a handful of black sand in his hand, and blew a breath of fresh air from his mouth.

Click click!

There was loud thunder in the formation, and the black sand was blown by the wind and instantly covered the sky.

This is the Blood Formation Formation!
This formation uses innate spiritual energy, with wind and thunder in it, and several pieces of black sand hidden inside.

But when people and immortals enter the formation, where the thunder sounds, the wind blows the black sand, and where some whiskers touch, it immediately melts into blood.

Even if you are a fairy, you cannot escape the benefits.

The formation is filled with black sand, wandering all over the sky. If it invades, not only will the skin be bruised, but the damage will be difficult to recover, and the damage can only be avoided by subduing it before it explodes.

If you want to break the formation, you have to kill the person who set up the formation first.

But the sun was not visible in the big formation, and even the six eyes of the Bodhisattva with three heads wide open could not find the location of Bai Li Tianjun.

Boom boom boom!
Even if the black sand hit him, it would explode immediately even if it was blocked.

In just a moment, the Dharma image behind the Bodhisattva was already full of cracks.

Under the blessing of wind and thunder, the black sand became more and more powerful, and the magic weapon blessed by the second sage of the West finally broke into pieces at the end of the year.

A broken sound sounded from somewhere, but it was covered by the sound of wind and thunder.

boom!
The dharma behind the Bodhisattva suddenly shattered, and the whole body was exposed in the black sand.

Regardless of the pain, he quickly tore off the injured part, and if he hesitated a little, the black sand would explode and cause more serious injuries.

He waited until the black sand dissipated and the world returned to clarity, only to find that there was no flesh and blood on his body.

puff!

At the end of his crossbow, he was beheaded by Bai Li Tianjun with a sword.

It wasn't until his head rolled out of the formation that he realized that his eyes dimmed immediately.

Another ray of light rushed towards Chaoge City, and got on the list of gods.

Nine days away, on the Lingxiao Palace, the God of Haotian and the Holy Mother of Yaochi looked at the scene in the mirror of Haotian and wanted to cry without tears.

They couldn't help shivering when they thought that the sky would be full of bald heads in the future.

Among the Xiqi camp, the disciples of the Western Sect had nothing to say, and their two consecutive defeats had left them speechless.

After a while, only a sigh was heard.

Seeing that he had no choice but to stop teaching his disciples, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva turned on the mouth escape mode.

"Why do fellow Taoists go against the sky and produce boundless killings out of thin air?"

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!"

(End of this chapter)