From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 54: Buddhism vs. Fire Worship Cult

As for the Second Master Yu Lianzhou, it was a small surprise.

After struggling for more than 20 years, the hard-working second master finally comprehended sword energy half a year ago, and then logically advanced to the Xiantian realm.

In the nearly 20 years that Zhang Wuji has been in the world, this is the first sword repair he has seen.

Although because Wudang Mountain was still closed, only the Second Martial Uncle came here, but the addition of a sword repairer made this expedition another insurance.

There is no so-called swearing-in meeting for monks' expedition, nor is there a vigorous expedition ceremony.

More than 300 people set off quietly under the leadership of Zhang Wuji, leaving Guangmingding and heading west.

One month later, the main altar of the Fire Worship Cult was thirty miles away.

Zhang Wuji looked around and said in a deep voice, "Who will take the lead?"

"Amitabha, my Buddhist sect should do my part." Monk Huixin stepped forward with a compassionate face.

Behind him are fifteen acquired masters, 51-rate masters emerge more and more.

Everyone understands what Huixin means. They will do their best in this expedition. Correspondingly, they will also have the priority when dividing the territory later.

Zhang Wuji's heart is like a mirror, but he has no intention of blocking it.

Although a lot of information about Zoroastrianism has been investigated before, there is something beyond the understanding of Vulcan after all, and it is just right for someone to find out the bottom of the other party.

The headquarters of Zoroastrianism is very interesting. It was built by digging a cave on a cliff.

The rocks on it are fiery red, and you can feel the scorching fire spiritual power fluctuations in the air from a long distance away.

Obviously, the recovery of spirit energy here is very high, and it is also a very rare fire attribute spirit field.

In addition, there are large areas of huge black water lakes under the cliffs.

Others don't know what it is, but Zhang Wuji is recognizable and very familiar.

This is oil.

"Monk, be careful of the black water on the ground, it's kerosene, it catches fire." Zhang Wuji reminded Huixin.

Hui Xin nodded solemnly, her palms fit together, and the loud sound of the Buddha resounded for dozens of miles in her mouth.

Following the words of the Buddha, Zhang Wuji was keenly aware of the violent fluctuations in spiritual power around him.

A golden Buddha's light descended from the sky with the sound of Huixin, and fell on all the Buddhist disciples, making them look like they were wearing a layer of golden battle clothes.

"Let's go!" Hui Xin's face turned pale when he performed this large-scale Buddha Dharma, but instead of retreating, he ran wildly first.

Dozens of monks followed him silently. They ran very slowly at first, but gradually the speed became faster and faster. There were even golden lights connecting these monks. Obviously, this should be a battle formation.

From a distance, it looks like a golden sword, piercing directly into the Zoroastrian headquarters.

"Sure enough, the bald donkeys haven't done anything for more than ten years!" Zhang Wuji was secretly shocked.

If Buddhism had this kind of battle against Sandu ten years ago, Zhang Wuji might not have been able to fight.

On the other side, the moment the Buddhist sect showed its figure, the silent Zoroastrian headquarters finally changed.

Among the twelve treasure tree kings, the great holy treasure tree king appeared at the entrance of the largest cave.

With serious eyes, he took out a fiery red leaf from his body and threw it downward.

The leaf was very miraculous, it burned up the moment it left the palm of the Great Sacred Treasure Tree King, and then exploded into flames all over the sky with a bang.

These fire flakes fell into the lake below the rock wall, ignited the kerosene, and the fire soared into the sky.

The Great Sage Treasure Tree King waved his hand again, and ten big men with flame patterns on their bodies walked out from the entrance of a cave below, and jumped directly into the sky filled with flames.

As if the flames were spiritual, they rose and shrank suddenly.

A painful howl resounded in the flames, and ten huge flame giants with a height of three feet slowly stood up from it.

They stood in the flames, roaring to the sky one by one.

"Boom!" The Buddhist battle formation finally collided with the flame giant.

Monk Huixin took the lead, like a sharp arrow, directly piercing through the first flame giant.

Then the second one, and the third one.

It wasn't until the three giants exploded into flames that the Buddhist battle formation finally slowed down.

Huixin glanced back, and casualties had already begun to appear in the Buddhist battle formation, so he had to stop his forward momentum.

"Change into a Vajra Arhat Formation!"

With a loud shout, Hui Xin no longer moved forward, but directly retreated into the center of the battle formation.

Around him, the monks quickly changed their positions, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp sword that was rushing forward turned into a huge golden Buddha phantom.

Despite the fierce attack of the seven flame giants around, they remained motionless.

"Buddhism is a bit difficult to hold on, Second Martial Uncle, Zhiruo, you two go help!"

Zhang Wuji pondered for a while, and immediately gave an order.

One of these two people has the same Taiji sword clothes as Zhang Wuji, and Nai is a sword repairer with powerful attack power.

The other practice is the fire attribute technique, which will not be burned by the flames, so it is suitable for the two of them to go.

The two nodded and rushed out without saying a word.

Zhang Wuji glanced up, and found that on the cliff, Zoroastrians began to shoot arrows downwards to help the flame giant attack the Buddhist Vajra Arhat Formation.

He continued to speak: "Grandpa brought the Raging Fire Flag and the Flood Flag to attack and harass the enemy from the left side, while King Wei Bat brought the Sharp Gold Banner to attack the enemy from the right side, trying to occupy the next entrance cave."

"The rest will follow me and press forward, ready to support at any time."

Zhang Wuji's series of orders were orderly, and the team of more than 300 people was quickly mobilized. No one made loud noises, and no one dared to violate Zhang Wuji's instructions.

This is the advantage of being all masters. None of the powerhouses who can cultivate to the peak of first-class masters are unclear.

Everyone has a clear goal, which is to attack the Zoroastrian Cult and take down the opponent within one or two hours.

If they are held back by the opponent, when the entire Ottoman Empire reacts, it will be an endless chaotic battle to meet them. No matter how powerful they are, how long can they survive without the rear and support?

Time passed by, and with the help of Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Lianzhou, Buddhism finally turned from defense to offense and successfully killed the remaining seven flame giants.

On the other side, under the cover of two flags of raging fire and flood, Wei Yixiao had already broken into a cave with the sharp gold flag.

The entire mountain wall here is full of large and small caves, and it is much easier to capture one than to attack the big city in Huaxia.

For the Ruijin Banner master who has been the siege vanguard for many years, it is equivalent to just exercising his muscles and bones.

Seeing that his side missed in multiple lines, the Great Sage Treasure Tree King couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, as soon as Chinese masters entered the Ottoman Empire, their Vulcan was detected by the ubiquitous Vulcan altar.

But the other party came too fast, and broke into the headquarters in less than half a month, and there was no time for them to line up.

He originally thought of using the fire giant and fire oil to resist the opponent, but he never expected the opponent's attack to be so sharp.

The ten fire giants who were equivalent to the first level of Qi training, only lasted for a quarter of an hour before they were killed and injured.

This greatly exceeded his expectations.

Moreover, Vulcan had reminded him that the other party had a top sword master, not much weaker than Lord Vulcan.

But until now, the opponent has not made a move.

This made the Great Saint Treasure Tree King feel even more pressure.

"Let's retreat into the depths of the cave and stop it. There are too many cave entrances here, and we can't defend it."

The face of the Great Sacred Treasure Tree King changed continuously, and finally gave the order with difficulty.

"In any case, as long as Lord Vulcan survives, the opponent will be a turtle in the urn. When support comes from all directions of the empire, the opponent will die."

The King of the Great Sage Treasure Tree thought so.

(End of this chapter)