I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Mahaye leaped towards Li Shimin's palm and felt the layers of space expanding before his eyes.

Li Shimin's hand grew bigger and fainter, and soon turned into a dark void.

A large number of irregular light balls were surging, some red, some blue, some yellow, and some white, flying in all directions.

When those balls of light flew far enough, they looked a bit like stars in the night sky.

Mahaye realized for a moment that these rapidly spreading stars formed the shape of the Twenty-Eight Mansions, but he did not take it to heart.

He soon felt his feet on solid ground and knew that he was standing in the palm of Li Shimin's hand, so he looked up.

Beyond the vast darkness, a huge face was looming, and it was the smiling face of Li Shimin.

"Master Ji Le is really impatient. We haven't finished half of our bet yet. You said that if you win, you can take your disciple away. If I win, I should get some benefits too."

Li Shimin smiled and said, "If you can't come out within one stick of incense, I want you to do your best to assassinate Yang Guang within this month."

"Everyone in the world knows that this emperor has been possessed by a demon, but no one has ever tried to test him in person. He is moody and has lived in Jiangdu for a long time. This makes me very curious. I believe that with the ability of the Lord of the Bliss Sect, he can find out the truth."

Mahaye said calmly: "It seems that you also know my strength, and you dare to make this bet with me. Are you relying on the so-called theory of the twenty-eight constellations to set up the formation?"

Several lightning bolts burst out around the monk, and they turned out of thin air, outlining a pattern similar to the twenty-eight constellations in the blink of an eye.

The Jile Zhengzong sect has a foothold in the Middle-earth and claims to be authentic. Of course, it is also quite knowledgeable about the culture of the Middle-earth.

Mahayana's verbal discussion of Buddhism was no less than that of the four great monks. He was also well-versed in the theories of Heluo and Yi, Daode Nanhua, the Analects of Confucius and Mencius, the art of war, etc. As a senior minister of the Sui Dynasty, he had long conversations with Emperor Wen Yang Jian, Grand Tutor Yang Su, and King Kaoshan Yang Lin, with whom he could have long nights.

"The Twenty-Eight Mansions, seemingly divided into only twenty-eight places, actually encompass the changes of billions of starlights, which pervade the universe. The concept is extremely grand, and it is indeed very powerful to use it to derive formations."

"But your cultivation is not as good as mine. The more complicated the changes, the greater the damage to you."

The lightning pattern around Mahaye suddenly burst out from the edges and corners, and lightning bolts as thick as dragons broke through the void.

"I don't need to look for weak points in the formation. Such places are bound to be subtle and hidden, and difficult to calculate accurately. I only need to find a few strong points in the formation and attack them directly."

"Just like the battle between our fundamentals, within an incense stick of time, I don't even need to jump out by myself, your palm will have to withdraw on its own!"

Li Shimin's face had gradually disappeared in the darkness above, leaving only a faint voice.

"You have a good idea. So, what did your lightning hit?"

Mahaye's expression changed slightly, he looked up and found that the long lightning and thunder he had just released did not hit the corresponding starlight groups as he had wished.

The surrounding void was illuminated by lightning, and the emerging star-shaped light clusters formed an outline that did not look like the twenty-eight constellations or the four spirits of the sky, but more like a wolf.

Mahaye himself was located close to the waist of the giant wolf.

The giant wolf's tail circled back and its head turned around, vaguely forming a trend of surrounding Maha Ye.

Li Shimin did not choose to sense the complete starlight of the Twenty-Eight Constellations and arrange the corresponding grand formation.

He only sensed one twenty-eighth of it, and the formation diagram he arranged was all generated according to the changes in this single night.

This is the first of the seven western constellations, Kuixing, also known as Kuimulang.

Kuimu Lang is greedy, Kuimu Lang is cunning, Kuimu Lang is good at fighting, and Kuimu Lang is affectionate.

The temperament of Kuimulang is so harmonious with Mahayana himself, as if it is his natal star.

The lightning he had just emitted was absorbed by the changes in the Kuimulang formation.

If he really stood there stupidly, just focusing on releasing his power, he would never be able to get out of this formation.

"You think I'm Kuimu Wolf? Ha!"

Mahaye chuckled with an ambiguous meaning, and acted as if he had never said anything about standing still, and acted without hesitation.

With a loud bang, his footprints shook the void and formed a long line that stretched out into the distance. He actually found a direction and ran at full speed to see what tricks this formation could come up with to hinder him.

On the top of the mountain, Li Shimin's face looked somewhat solemn.

"What an amazing foundation! This bald guy's foundation is not just thick, but hard."

"With such a solid foundation, I'm afraid that when facing a strong person of the same realm, he can use some ordinary moves to fight against his wonderful moves. No wonder he has the momentum of being the best in the world."

Li Shimin's palm was shrouded in darkness, with many tiny spots of light floating in the darkness, and a ray of lightning approaching the edge of his palm at a very fast speed from the center of the darkness.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, it would violently destroy his means and jump out of his palm.

Li Shimin pressed his earlobe with his left hand, left a fingerprint in the darkness above his right hand, and moved slowly.

The lightning that had already reached the edge of the palm somehow returned to the center.

"With your cultivation, your own shadow will not be used by others, but you have trained Li Erlang to be like your shadow. Now I use him to curse you. How can you escape?"

Li Shimin murmured, "If you can bear this retribution and still break my magical power within an incense stick..."

"Then you can just hit him, Xiaoman."

An unfamiliar voice continued the second half of the sentence.

Li Shimin turned his eyes and saw a young man standing next to him. At first glance, he felt a strange sense of familiarity, like the nature of heaven and earth, and the fresh breeze in the mountains.

When Bodhisattva Man saw this person, his eyes lit up: "It's you, Shuilong and the others are looking for you."

"I know. They asked you to show up. It seems they were beaten pretty badly."

Su Hanshan and Bodhisattva Man had only met once, but he had heard the difficult road to Shu mentioned many times during the historical period of Fahai.

Although Shu Daonan is the most comprehensive among the retrogrades, he is not the strongest in combat.

Bodhisattva Man's combat power is even stronger. She was originally the backbone of the optical computer project, and she has also comprehended the magical powers related to the chaos optical computer.

However, in order to comprehend the magical powers related to "time" and "cause and effect", Bodhisattva Man's thinking underwent abnormal changes.

She was originally a cold and harsh researcher, but later became quite outspoken. Sometimes her reaction speed was completely different from others, and she seemed to have her own set of standards for the importance of things, making it difficult for others to communicate with her smoothly.

She is the owner of the candy house in the retrograde space.

"But it seems that you, Xiaoman, are luckier this time than before. You found some good friends quickly."

Su Hanshan smiled at Li Shimin and said, "If this bald guy manages to get out in advance, Xiaoman, you should strike him back with all your strength when he just pops his head out."

Li Shimin looked towards Luoyang City: "But over there..."

Before he finished speaking, the aura that was locked onto Bodhisattva Man was suddenly withdrawn.

No, the aura of the Luoyang formation was not taken back on its own initiative, but was pressed back by another force.

However, the force that pushed back seemed too natural.

It is the breeze, the sunshine, the greenness of the forest, and the fragrance of wild grass.

It is the shadow of the mountains and the scales at the bottom of the river.

It is all so vivid, without any sense of oppression, only comfort and vastness.

So much so that Li Shimin and others were also within the range of that power, but it took them a while to realize the truth.

"Of course, I'll take care of that."

Su Hanshan walked towards Luoyang City. His steps were not fast and he didn't take big steps. He seemed to be walking in the air. But after only three or four steps, he was above the city and landed gracefully.

despair! !

He landed on the highest railing on the west side of the bridge where Tianjie and Luoshui intersect. He had his clothes fluttering in the wind and looked calm and composed. He seemed completely unaware that he was now in the place where the Luoyang public had the strongest power and was the most vulnerable area to siege.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that there is no trace of demonic energy in the Demon Lord Suiye."

Monk Liaokong spoke first with a solemn look, "The Buddhist fable is true. People who are deeply versed in the devil's way can return to their true nature. If they put on a cassock, they can probably act like a bodhisattva."

Su Hanshan glanced at him and said, "Boy, you have more distracting thoughts than Mahaye. Although he is ambitious, he doesn't hide it too much. You are ambitious and you have to cover it up repeatedly. You will be the first one to be possessed by the devil later."

"I have nothing to be proud of except my unwavering devotion to Buddha. The Demon Lord wants to confuse my mind with words, but I'm afraid that won't work. Let's settle the matter with facts!"

Although Monk Liaokong had cooperated with Jile Zhengzong, he still believed that Mahaye was a pure heretic. How could he think that his state of mind was worse than that of this heretic?

After hearing this, his expression remained unchanged, but he secretly increased his power even more rapidly.

Originally, among the three people on the bridge, Master Daoxin should have been the main attacker. Master Daoxin also had the best rapport with the other three holy monks in the city.

But now that Lakong had made this move, Daoxin felt that he had a strong desire to attack. If he fought for it himself, he would reveal his flaws. He had no choice but to go with the flow and help him with all his strength.

Shi Feixuan's swordsmanship was quite good, and the Buddhist weapon in her hand was even a relic sword. At this moment, she held the sword upright in front of her, and her sword finger swept across the spine of the sword.

Cihang Jingzhai takes the six-syllable mantra as its foundation, and the sword of color and emptiness as its highest chapter. When this sword is wielded, color and emptiness alternate instantly.

From the figure of Shi Feixuan, the figure of a celestial maiden emerged, seemingly empty but not empty, with a temperament a hundred times better than her own, as if all the beautiful things imaginable were about to emerge from the figure of this celestial maiden.

This celestial maiden herself is a sword. Anyone who sees the celestial maiden has already been hit by the sword.

The image of the goddess was also reflected in Su Hanshan's eyes. He saw the goddess' beautiful face getting closer and closer to him, and his eyes seemed to be hesitant, almost making direct contact.

call! ! !
It was like a spiritual rain in an empty mountain, with the fragrance of flowers flying in the air. At the moment when the goddess got closest, her figure slightly dispersed, as if she had merged into the body of the Demon Lord.

People who are hit by this sword will have their minds indulged in the realm of desire, and their mental strength will not be based on their own foundation. No matter how strong their foundation is, it will return to nothingness. At this time, they will not be able to feel anything and cannot use anything.

At this moment, Monk Liaokong's Nirvana Prayer Wheel suddenly glowed, spun in the air, and crashed into Su Hanshan.

The Thunder Zen in Master Daoxin's hand flashed in the air, and the power of the three great monks in the distance converged, and an invisible force was poured into the Nirvana Sutra Wheel.

The surface of the Luoshui River under the bridge had a wide and turbulent flow. At that moment, the speed seemed to have increased a hundred times. It was simply indescribable. It was hard to imagine why such a terrible flow and such a high speed did not destroy the river channel.

And in the next moment, something even more terrifying happened. The surface of the Luo River showed signs of flowing backwards again.

This is the strange phenomenon caused by the convergence of the water energy of the five major water systems. The river water is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes straight and sometimes flowing backwards.

All phenomena in heaven and earth changed with the change of the surface of the Luo River. The clouds in the sky suddenly became thick, and suddenly turned from white to black, and then from black to white, surging rapidly and thunder flashed.

This scene is just the aftermath caused by the power of water. The real big part has already been poured into the Nirvana Sutra Wheel.

When the Nirvana Prayer Wheel collided, an elliptical layer of golden light formed at the front.

Quantum cannot be compressed any further, but because quantum motion is too active and endless, at a certain level, there are many gaps between the quanta of the origin of the void.

And now, this gap has been filled.

The power of water is too strong and powerful. When this power moves, it causes countless quanta to abnormally manifest towards this area.

The origin of the void appeared, and it was no longer a silvery-white color, but an incredible golden color.

The finest crystal in the world is not as pure as it, and the truest gold is not as high quality as it.

In order to describe the color emanating from the golden body of Tathagata Buddha when he attained enlightenment, the Buddhist scriptures used countless metaphors, no less than thousands of words to describe, and tens of thousands of words to describe the various effects to set off the effect.

The body has eighty-four thousand characteristics, each characteristic has eighty-four thousand accompanying merits, each merit emits eighty-four thousand lights, which are hundreds of thousands of times greater than the golden color of the Yama Heaven, and are extremely bright and brilliant...

These descriptions, in the minds of the four great monks, Monk Liaokong and other martial arts masters, are meant to describe the bright light created by the collision of the Nirvana Sutra Wheel at this moment.

They don't call that thing quantum, and because of their different perspectives on practice, in their eyes, there is no such thing as quantum at all. But they can also observe similar phenomena, where those quanta rapidly manifest here, and the total amount is many times more than normal, until it is completely filled without any gaps.

This elliptical light, which seems to be only a few feet in size, contains countless incredible and immeasurable tiny lights, which is the highest combined attack secret of the Buddhist world.

——"Sandalwood Buddha Light as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River"!!

Except for Shi Feixuan who acted as the first cover, all the spirits of the other five monks and the five great masters of Buddhism seemed to be placed in this attack.

Boom! ! !
The layer of light created by the Nirvana Sutra Wheel hit Su Hanshan's hand.

He raised his right palm, with the thumb at the bottom and four fingers at the top, as if he was trying to grab a piece of wood or a disc, and took the blow head-on without any hesitation.

At this moment, the Luoshui River under the bridge suddenly broke.

The river water broke into countless small pieces like ice chips, but a closer look revealed that the water in each small piece still maintained a liquid form, and in the next instant, it showed a tendency to expand and explode, and then all disappeared.

The riverbed was completely exposed and intact, but the water was gone.

That's because the space where the river was just now was broken into billions of small pieces, and all of them were scattered and teleported away.

At this moment, dozens of miles, hundreds of miles away from Luoyang, heavy rains came suddenly and violently in all directions, both low and high in the sky.

That was the water from the river that had just been exiled and teleported away.

There were three consecutive loud bangs on the bridge. The three great monks who were in other locations and helping to operate the formation were pushed away because of the disordered space, and then pulled back to the bridge.

Su Hanshan bent his arms slightly and swayed his body.

"What a heavy collision. My magical powers have been adjusted to be balanced and harmonious, but this time there are still a lot of aftereffects. I can't smooth them out, so I can only vent them out."

Su Hanshan took a deep breath, closed his five fingers, locked the Nirvana Sutra Wheel, and looked at the people on the bridge. "That really gave me a little surprise. Do you have more tricks? Use them all!"

Everyone on the bridge was stunned.

Shi Feixuan held the sword stiffly in her hand. For the first time, she realized that her sword was so heavy and her hands were so clumsy.

The four great monks each held a Buddhist weapon, and with their practice, they lost their mind for a moment, and a look of unexpected confusion flashed in their eyes.

As the ones who made the move, they knew clearly how terrifying the power of that strike was.

The reason why Shi Feixuan was asked to hold the relic sword and cut off the Sekong Sword first was not to hope that she could isolate the Demon Lord's foundation and hurt him, but to make it less easy for the Demon Lord to dodge.

I hope that the next attack will hit the Demon Lord.

They were confident that no matter whether it was Shenzu or Wu Zun, if they were hit by that attack just now, their bodies would have exploded and their domains would have been shattered on the spot, causing them to be seriously injured.

It was not even relying on the power of Buddhism alone, but was based on the arrangements left by Yang Guang and Yang Su when they built the city in the past, the power of the Sui Dynasty, and the various prerequisites of connecting the five major water systems.

The four great monks thought about overestimating the Demon Lord and thought that he would dodge unscathed, but they never thought that he would take it so calmly.

The Demon Lord is in two places, so there may be some difference in strength.

But isn't this Suiye Demon Lord much stronger than the Dongliao Demon Lord who was holding the wine gourd at the beginning? !

"how……"

Seeing that they didn't move, Su Hanshan tilted his head and asked, "Could it be that the move just now was your strongest and most extreme move?"

There was a moment of silence on the bridge, even the wind and clouds in the sky were silent.

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

Liaokong muttered to himself, and suddenly laughed wildly, raising his finger to point at Su Hanshan, "This must be an illusion, an illusion, evil demon, are you trying to deceive me with an illusion?"

"Give me back my Nirvana Prayer Wheel!"

He suddenly cut his right wrist with a palm, and a large amount of golden blood gushed out. Without waiting for the blood to fall to the ground, he quickly used his fingers to pick up the blood in the air and drew some characters.

He was writing the "Lingyun Sutra", which is said to be the king of all sutras and specifically tells how to defeat demons. The two key figures in it are the Buddha and his disciple Ananda.

The Nirvana Prayer Wheel, according to legend, was passed down from Ananda's lineage.

At this time, Liaokong wrote these scriptures with his life's practice, and suddenly, the shadows of Bodhisattvas, Arhats and Buddhas appeared in the sky and on the ground, chanting in Sanskrit and reciting the Shurangama Sutra in unison.

The Nirvana Sutra Wheel hums incessantly.

But whenever there was a slight vibration of this Buddhist weapon, Su Hanshan's fingers would give some feedback, offsetting everything just right.

Even though the entire prayer wheel was vibrating, the area where Su Hanshan was holding his hand seemed calm, without any vibration at all.

"I see."

Su Hanshan saw that Kong's cultivation was rapidly undergoing subtle changes, and the Buddha Soldier in his hand was becoming stronger and stronger. He nodded and said, "It turns out that once an immortal master who practices the Buddha Soldier technique begins to be possessed by the devil, he does not transform himself into a great devil, but becomes a puppet of the Buddha Soldier, allowing the Buddha Soldier to radiate extremely high power."

"It seems that if all of you are possessed by demons, I will not be facing a few demon monks of the present time, but the original creator, the nine disciples of the Buddha, right?"

Shi Feixuan was shocked: "What are you talking about?"

"I said that all the Buddha soldiers are demon soldiers."

Su Hanshan said, "The legend of the Nirvana Sutra Wheel says that the Buddha has completed his merits and should enter Nirvana in peace and enjoy eternal bliss."

"But his shadow grabbed him and wouldn't let him go. It questioned him, saying, 'Sakyamuni, there are so many sufferings in the world, and you have great compassion. Now you haven't saved any sentient beings, but you want to run away. What's the reason?"

"The Buddha was originally going to stay in the world for this reason, but someone used the Nirvana Sutra Wheel to sever the connection between him and his shadow, and imprisoned the shadow with great compassion in the golden wheel, so that he could never escape."

Su Hanshan laughed, "I heard this story from Prince Harsha not long ago, as well as other stories about the casting of Buddhist weapons."

"The demon god Bharata raped a beautiful princess. The princess was influenced by Buddhism and gave herself to the demon god. When the demon god was having sex with the princess, he was attacked by the princess. He still couldn't bear to give up the wonderful taste and continued to have sex. As a result, their flesh and blood merged into one and was forged into a Buddhist weapon."

"The mount of the Brahma master was touched by the Buddha's teachings and turned around to eat his master and his weapons. In the end, the mount could not digest the food and no one saved it, so it was left to wail in agony and died, and it was transformed into a Buddha's weapon."

"Each of these stories is full of demonic elements. Although the Buddhist teachings of compassion are mentioned, none of the compassionate ones have a good ending."

Su Hanshan's voice changed and became sharp.

"You have been mesmerized by the Buddha's Arms Technique and have been blinded by it. You have actually ignored it all along. Do you really think that these things can represent great compassion and help all living beings?!"

The four great monks were all so shocked by what they said that their faces changed several times.

Their all-out attack just now had no effect on Su Hanshan. The foundation of his martial arts was affected, and Su Hanshan did not use any evil means, which also greatly shocked them.

At this time, I was stimulated by the idea of ​​striking while the iron was hot, and finally I felt that something was wrong.

Compassion is the foundation of Buddhism and the original intention of all the great wishes of Buddhism. Even if there is a fierce Vajra to subdue demons, it must originate from compassion.

Now that the six great Buddhist soldiers have gathered together and have fought against Su Hanshan, they feel the pressure from Su Hanshan and each of them seems to be reviving, with the artistic conception they exude becoming more and more vigorous.

But it just makes people feel overbearing, where is the mercy?
There have been cases in the past where the six great Buddhist soldiers have gathered together, but they have never been forced to this point.

Even if encountering a strong enemy, the holder must have already forgotten himself in the battle and would be less likely to notice anything unusual.

Today, Su Hanshan tried his best to bring out the potential of the Buddha Soldiers, but failed to hurt the Four Great Saint Monks at all. Finally, the Four Great Saint Monks discovered that something was wrong.

"Demon, give me back my prayer wheel!"

Liaokong seemed not to have heard these words at all, and was still roaring. His aura changed completely, emitting a strange destructive force. The void around him broke into sharp-angled fragments, colliding with each other, and emitting black smoke.

Dao Xin quickly pressed it with his palm: "Buddhist friend, calm down...Demonic energy?!"

He pressed his palm on the other person's shoulder, and his face changed drastically.

A master who has gone astray may emit evil and murderous aura, and is sometimes called a demon, but this power is different from the demonic aura unique to demons.

Now, there really is demonic energy emanating from Kong's body, which is directly generated by his own martial arts.

"Magic way?"

Shi Feixuan looked at her sword and said, "Killing the Heart of Compassion as well, isn't this the way of the devil?"

Before she finished her words, a magical light emanated from her body.

Dao Xin couldn't help but look at the Jinglei Zen in his hand. With a doubt in his heart, he suddenly felt that the impression of this weapon had already taken root in his mind. At this moment, it exuded a strong demonic aura, and when it was resisted by his Zen mind, a little demonic energy still floated out of his body.

The other three holy monks each chanted the Buddha's name, their faces turned gloomy, and a faint demonic aura also emanated from their bodies.

The Demon Lord has not used any magic skills, but their skills have shown demonic intent.

Su Hanshan took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly grabbed with both hands. While they were still undecided about whether to fight the Buddha or the demon, he put all six Buddhist soldiers into his sleeves.

Lekong roared and pounced, but was slapped on the bald head by Su Hanshan. He fell back to the bridge with a bang and lay motionless.

The four great monks were shocked and were about to take action when they realized the demonic energy was getting worse. They were tormented and staggered for a moment. They sat down cross-legged and tried hard to control their minds.

But once the sign of being possessed by the devil appeared, it was like a spark thrown into a sea of ​​​​fiery oil, and the entire ocean would catch fire.

They never knew that their own martial arts had such a big problem.

In fact, to ordinary people, these exercises are real Buddhist exercises and do not pose any hidden dangers at all.

However, the more advanced the cultivation, the greater the hidden dangers. The six great masters present had all cultivated immortal power, so they would encounter this kind of explosion of demonic energy and be unable to control it.

Su Hanshan deeply understood what the ancestor had said about the cunningness of the devil.

These techniques were probably designed by the Demon King. As the original Demon King, he was able to design the cultivation techniques for the human race, and he also concealed the unity of Buddha and Demon, the key to transforming from human to demon.

Such a demon king certainly cannot be treated as a ferocious beast.

For Su Hanshan, defeating these six Buddhist masters was not a challenge at all.

Now, this is the real challenge he faces.

"I didn't attack you directly and kill you one by one with one punch. Instead, I stood there and let you hit me in vain. I didn't want to waste you. How could I let you become possessed in front of me!"

Su Hanshan raised both hands. His left hand shone like gold. The temperature of his left hand soared sharply. In an instant, the gold was covered with bright white and scarlet luster. It was intensely disturbed and floated out like clouds.

It was like ashes floating out from the sun, extremely hot, and seemingly only in wisps, but in fact the total amount was extremely huge.

Soon, these things like clouds, mist and ashes piled up into the shape of mountains not far from his chest.

His right hand was as white as the moon, emitting a very light and soft halo, and slowly produced layers of invisible ripples that expanded outwards.

The pulse of the bright moon caused the ashes to cool down rapidly. The hot ashes condensed into rocks and made crackling sounds. The originally monotonous ash piles took on a variety of strange shapes.

The fame of the four great monks was not achieved by meditating or working in seclusion.

Jiaxiang's ancestral home was in Anxi. He lived in the Southern Dynasty, visited the Northern Dynasty, and went to Liaodong.

Daoxuan was a wandering monk when he was young. He was once famous for curing plague. He was knowledgeable and experienced, and understood the local customs and properties of wild herbs. He had personally visited countless mountains and rivers.

The two of them were the first to recognize that the miniature peaks in front of Su Hanshan were constructed entirely in accordance with the five types of mountain ranges and the appearance of the peaks and ridges that exist in reality.

Master Jiaxiang's skinny old eyes were a little blurry, burning with real blood-red devil fire. He barely looked and said, "It's the Tanggula Mountains, the Southern Kunlun Mountains..."

Master Daoxin immediately said: "There are also Tongbai Mountain, Taihang Mountain, and Huaiyu Mountain!"

When Venerable Emperor Heart and Master Wisdom heard these names, they also reacted.

Tanggula Mountain is the source of the Yangtze River, and the Southern Kunlun Mountains, also known as the Bayankala Mountains, are the source of the Yellow River.

The source of a big river must be a big mountain. The other three mountain ranges also correspond to the three major water systems of Huaihe River, Haihe River and Qiantang River.

In order to run the town of Luoyang, they had been too deeply connected in their auras. Now that they were possessed by the devil, the entire formation was affected by ominous influences. They regretted it very much.

After Su Hanshan's miniature of the five mountain ranges was created, the operation of the formation seemed to slow down, gradually isolating them from his influence.

Dao Xin suddenly turned pale and spat out a large mouthful of blood: "People of Luoyang, the lotus I created..."

"Master, don't panic."

A loud shouting voice came from the sky in the distance. Hou Xibai was seen holding the five-colored lotus and shouting, "Everyone is fine. Hold on. Don't let my master be right."

"Calm your mind!"

Su Hanshan shouted, "Fall!!!"

He opened his hands, and the miniature peaks on his chest flew outward rapidly. The space around the entire Luoyang City stretched and expanded wildly, and huge mountain peaks fell down one after another.

This is the highest achievement of Su Hanshan's two great immortal magical powers of the sun and the moon, which were developed in parallel. It is also the result of the complete transformation of the foundation of the Five Spirit Demon God in his secret realm.

At this moment, the vastness of the vital energy he circulated was simply beyond words. If all of it were released into the atmosphere, it would cause obvious changes in the climate of the entire world.

But these vital energies did not have the chance to dissipate. They turned into matter in an instant, and the matter stabilized in the folded void.

These miniature peaks appear miniature visually, but in terms of their actual size, each one taken individually is a real mountain.

Once these mountain peaks fell, the energy of the five major water systems became calm.

But the formation did not dissipate. Instead, new changes occurred. From the original water formation, it became a harmonious formation of mountains and waters, with an endless supply of life energy.

The six great Buddhist masters felt this huge aura of mountains and rivers, which constantly diluted the evil spirit in their bodies, but ultimately could not eradicate it.

"Your magic skills are carefully designed and have deep roots. Even I cannot directly turn you back to the right path. But I can refine you into magical instruments and let your spirits fall into a semi-dormant state, in a daze, and then recover in the future after a period of brewing."

Su Hanshan asked, "Are you willing to cooperate?"

Master Jiaxiang looked at the five mountain ranges and was silent for a moment.

The Tanggula Mountains are said to stretch for more than a thousand miles, but they are relatively long and narrow. If they are folded in half and are approximately square or circular, they are only a few hundred miles in radius, which is similar to the foundation of Master Jiaxiang's domain.

Even if Tanggula Mountain comes back to life, Master Jiaxiang will have to fight to know the outcome.

However, Su Hanshan created five mountain ranges in an instant. This level of cultivation is far beyond the reach of Master Jiaxiang.

Before, when he took on countless Buddha lights, it could be said that there was some unknown trick involved, but the creativity he displayed now was at an uncompromising level of fundamental realm.

If this person is really the Demon Lord, killing them and extinguishing their spiritual light would be a piece of cake.

Now that things have come to this, what else is there to question?
"Amitabha."

The four great monks looked at each other, and even Master Feixuan had a firm look on their faces. They said in unison, "Please go ahead and do what you want, and we will definitely cooperate with you to the fullest."

Demon king, demon king, Buddha and demon are one, right? The nine great Buddha soldiers, right? See how I can turn your calculations back into our help.

Su Hanshan's eyes were clear, he let out a long roar, and activated his magical power.

Bring them all to me! (End of this chapter)