Anger arose in his heart. Luo Hong just wanted to vent his anger. Without giving the other party any time to prepare, he activated the Rakshasa's ghost hand, condensed a huge black palm dozens of feet long, and struck it straight towards the central hall!
The spiritual energy fluctuations above their heads were so terrifying that the monks in the temple did not know that the disaster was imminent. They immediately fled to the nearest large formation eye without hesitation, and worked together to activate the protective formation.
A layer of golden light was seen condensing rapidly, covering the entire temple, with countless Buddhist runes emerging on it.
The next moment, six thick golden light pillars soared into the sky from various places in the temple and submerged into the golden light shield, suddenly solidifying several times as if they were made of real diamond.
The Six-Gate Vajra Formation evolved from the Vajra Trapped Immortal Formation, one of the ten ancient formations. Under the auspices of a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, it would take some effort to break it even if it was encountered by a later major cultivator. open.
At this time, there was more than one Buddhist cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage in the temple.
"Junior brother, this person is menacing and will be ruthless when he shows up. It seems that he has an old grudge with our sect and reconciliation is impossible!
You quickly use the teleportation array to take away the things in the secret vault. My brother is here to delay time for you! "
An ugly Buddhist monk with solid muscles all over his body, who looked like a warrior monk, frantically input the magic power in his body into the formation underneath him while shouting at the white monk beside him.
"Senior brother, don't be anxious. Let me help you block this person's first blow first and weaken his spirit!"
Monk Bai Jing did not move when he heard this, but began to instill magic even more crazily.
After two sentences, the huge Rakshasa ghost hand pressed to the top of the light barrier.
Although the Rakshasa ghost hand is tens of feet in size, compared to the six-door Vajra formation that covers the entire temple, it is like a tree-shaking worm.
However, when the two came into contact, the golden light shield suddenly sank. The whole temple shook violently, the house collapsed, and screams occurred one after another.
But the strange thing is that neither the huge earthquake on the ground nor the turbulent air waves generated by the collision in the air spread very far.
It turned out that Luo Hong had held the Black Wind Flag in his left hand at some point and controlled a fine wind to surround the battlefield.
Even with just a little effort, Black Wind Flag's spatial magical power is enough to intercept the aftermath of the fight without fear of hurting the mortals in the city.
With one palm strike, countless low-level Buddhist cultivators in the temple were shocked by the spiritual energy, and they spewed blood and died suddenly.
Even those high-level Buddhist cultivators with cultivation levels above pill formation couldn't help but groan, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
In the central hall, the ugly warrior monk and the white-faced monk were even more ashen-faced. They knew better than anyone else the power of Luo Hong's palm just now.
It’s really hard to withstand it, and there’s no room for it!
The ugly monk immediately gave up his previous thoughts, otherwise as soon as the white-faced monk left, the formation would be broken immediately.
By then, those who are left behind will definitely die, and those who left first will definitely not be able to escape!
The only solution for now is to continue to resist until reinforcements arrive.
At this critical moment, the white-faced monk was extremely sober. Without any hesitation, he immediately sent a message to the disciples guarding the stupa and ordered:
"The guarding disciples obey the order and open the stupa immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a seven-story pagoda in the temple emitted brilliant colorful Buddha light. It was unknown how they were connected. Soon, such a layer of Buddha light appeared on the golden light shield.
In the sky, looking at the changes in the formation below, Luo Hong snorted coldly:
"Is this using the power of will? But this tortoise shell is really hard!"
Although Luo Hong struck with anger, driving the Black Wind Flag diverted a lot of his mana, so this palm was not his full strength.
However, an ordinary palm that can block 70% of his power is enough to prove the power of the formation under him.
"Let's see how long you can last!"
Unlike Luo Hong who relies on his own strength, the combined power of the Buddhist cultivators in the temple can still be cohesive at first, but it only takes a few palms to be beaten into loose sand!
After saying that, Luo Hong raised his right palm and gave these bald donkeys another hard blow.
At this moment, he suddenly felt his right palm pause, and when he glanced around, he saw that the Rakshasa's ghost hand was tightly entangled with more than ten chains of Buddha's light.
These chains are born from the golden light shield. They are obviously some kind of forbidden magical power produced by the combination of the great formation and the power of will.
Luo Hong tried to disperse the giant palm below and regroup, but found that he could not do this under the wonderful forbidden magical power.
His face darkened, Luo Hong immediately tightened his grip on the Black Wind Flag, and was about to activate the treasure's spatial magical power to break the ban.
But the next moment, a mysterious feeling suddenly arose in his heart!
For no reason, his thoughts were suddenly separated from the fighting, and the scene of You Tian Kunpeng probing his claws in the Demon Suppression Tower appeared in front of him.
At that time, when Youtian Kunpeng's giant claws penetrated into the human world, there were also countless chains of laws wrapped around it, which was very similar to the scene today.
Luo Hong's sudden sluggishness immediately caught Ying Ming's eyes.
After she tilted her head and looked for a moment, she suddenly showed a look of surprise and murmured to herself:
"During the battle, I realized that this guy really looks like his master!"
Luo Hong's abnormal state did not last long. After just three breaths, his eyes returned to clarity, and then his right palm suddenly turned into a claw, and he raised it with all his strength before pressing it down!
During this period, although the two monks in the temple did not know what situation Luo Hong encountered, they were not idle at all and frantically poured their mana, spirit stones and wishes into the formation.
In just three breaths, they not only repaired the damage suffered by the formation during the first palm, but also made it 20% stronger than the original.
I thought that after the black giant palm was restrained by the Glazed Technique, the unfamiliar late-stage overhaul would definitely use other methods to try to break the formation, but the facts obviously did not develop as the two expected.
The black giant palm was first raised suddenly, as if to use brute force to tear off the chain formed by Liuli Dharma Restriction, but even though the Buddha's Light Chain was pulled "rattling", it was still tightly wrapped around the black giant palm.
The next moment, the giant black palm suddenly turned into a claw, and then pressed down again.
Although this change was extremely simple, all Buddhist cultivators who witnessed this scene couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, and their spiritual senses inexplicably sensed a wild aura.
Then, as if they were under an illusion, the giant black claws in their eyes turned into the giant claws of an unknown demonic bird.
However, before they could figure out what this meant, a loud noise exploded above them.
Immediately afterwards, all the Buddhist cultivators in the formation, no matter what their cultivation level, were blown away by the huge force of the shock, and they were not sure whether they were alive or dead.
It turned out that at this time, less than half of the golden light shield formed by the six-door Vajra Formation was shattered by one blow!
The remaining parts are also covered in cracks and are disintegrating rapidly.
The temple under the light shield was hit by the residual energy and collapsed completely. Except for the central hall, there were no standing buildings.
Although the golden light shield was shattered with one blow, Luo Hong was not in a hurry to fly down and kill those Nascent Soul Buddhist cultivators. Instead, he was suspended high in the air with his eyes closed to comprehend what he had just learned.
Ying Ming took the initiative to isolate the world, so that there was no more noisy wind in Luo Hong's ears, only the sound of white electric current "cracking" in his own body.
In the central hall, the white-faced monk was kneeling next to the ugly monk, pouring mana into the opponent's body with red eyes.
"Senior brother! Senior brother, hold on!"
"Junior brother, don't waste your efforts! The backlash of the broken formation has left my brother Nascent Soul riddled with holes. Even if the Master of Transformation God is still alive, there is nothing he can do to save it.
Brother, you can only hope to be reincarnated if you immediately dismantle your troops. Junior brother, please run away! "
As the host of the formation, the Ugly Monk suffered the most backlash.
However, if the situation is normal, it will not make him a Buddhist cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul who cannot even preserve the Nascent Soul.
He would end up like this because, firstly, Luo Hong's attack was too fast and too fierce, leaving him no room to alleviate the backlash; secondly, he took the initiative to bear the backlash from the white-faced monk.
"Haha, junior brother, I will go to the Pure Land first for my brother. I will reunite with my junior brother to visit the Ming Concubine Palace one day!"
Seeing that the white-faced monk still refused to leave, the ugly monk laughed like a flashback and used his magical power to shake the opponent away. The Nascent Soul immediately formed the seal of military dissolution.
"Brother!"
The white-faced monk clenched his fists and roared, but knowing that the matter was irreversible, he raised his head and glanced hard at Luo Hong high in the sky, as if he wanted to remember his figure forever in his mind.
"Asshole! I will kill you one day!"
After gritting his teeth and uttering a harsh word, the white-faced monk took out a talisman from his arms and disappeared in a flash of inspiration.
When he reappeared, he was already in the underground teleportation hall.
Ignoring the dust falling from time to time above his head, the white-faced monk quickly escaped into the hall and flew towards the nearest teleportation array.
However, as soon as he entered the transmission hall, he saw a few surviving pill-forming guardians arguing with the foundation-building disciples in charge of this place.
"What are you doing? Quickly activate the teleportation array to evacuate. The enemy has not come down at this moment. I am afraid that they used secret methods when breaking through the protective array and are still adjusting their breath.
It is in the later stages of major repairs, so we don’t have much time left! "
The white-faced monk fell in front of everyone and shouted with veins on his head.
"Uncle Master!"
"Uncle Master, it's not that we didn't know the situation was critical, but this disciple actually said that the teleportation array couldn't be opened. We acted a little more excitedly because of our desperation!"
A Buddhist cultivator in the late stage of elixir formation said with an anxious expression.
In fact, the white-faced monk knew that the disciples who were able to reach this point alive must have been sneaky in the fight just now, otherwise even if they did not die at this time, they would be seriously injured by the backlash.
In other words, if these people had just responded with all their strength and shared more of the backlash, his senior brother might not have died!
Although he was secretly resentful, the white-faced monk also knew that this was not the time to pursue the case, so he hurriedly asked:
"Why can't I teleport?"
"Space restriction! We are enveloped in space restriction!"
The foundation-building disciple in charge of the teleportation hall had an earthy face.
"In that case, why not activate the counter formation?"
Space restriction is a common method used by enemies to siege strongholds during power wars. As a veteran force, the Pure Land Sect has deployed counterattack formations in every large stronghold.
Once this formation is activated, it will stir up the surrounding space, create turbulence, and break the enemy's blockade.
In this way, the teleportation array that was originally unable to be activated can be used.
However, due to the turbulence of space, the teleportation array at this time will not be able to accurately teleport, and there will be strict cultivation restrictions.
For example, a large teleportation array that can teleport people tens of thousands of miles will only be used by Nascent Soul monks. If beings with cultivation levels below Nascent Soul insist on using it, they will definitely be torn apart by the power of space.
"The disciple was about to activate the counter-attack formation, but Uncle Master and the others suddenly rushed in to question him, and that's why the delay has been so far!"
Establishing the Foundation Buddha Xiu hurriedly explained.
"Then what are you waiting for! Where is the formation? I'll help you!"
Without waiting for the white-faced monk's order, a group of alchemy protectors surrounded the foundation-building Buddhist cultivator and flew to the high platform on the other side.
Not long after, seven or eight mana light beams shot out from their palms and hit the center of the high platform.
Soon, a rich silver spiritual light emerged from the top of the high platform, and circles of spiritual waves swayed out, making the entire hall buzz.
"Okay, the formation is activated!"
Upon seeing this, the Buddhist cultivator who built the foundation said with a look of ecstasy on his face.
"There aren't many of us anyway, so using this formation once is enough!"
Xiu Dan seemed to be uneasy about the knot. He took out a silver-gray stone from his storage bag and threw it onto the high platform with a flick of his wrist.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy fluctuations of the magic circle on the high platform surged, and then the silver spiritual light began to flicker.
"It's coming, seniors, hurry up and stand on the teleportation array!"
Zhuji Buddha revised and reminded, but when he looked back, he was the only one still standing in the same place.
Standing alone in the center of the large teleportation array, the white-faced monk clenched his fists with a ferocious expression and vowed to destroy today's enemy!
As time passed, the silver light emitted by the formation on the high platform shimmered more and more fiercely, which meant that the space turbulence it stirred became more and more violent.
But after another three breaths, the silver light flashed like a convulsion, and the teleportation array under everyone's feet still didn't change at all.
While he was doubting, there was a sudden explosion, followed by two more screams!
Everyone followed the sound and saw that the original high platform had been turned into a pile of rubble, with an extremely smooth cross-section. On a teleportation array in the distance, two Gedan Dan cultivators were cut into two pieces by someone unknown.
One of them had his chest and abdomen cut open diagonally and died suddenly on the spot. The other was cut in half and was wailing at this time.
"how so!"
"Asshole, what did you throw into the formation just now!"
"It's none of my business!"
In the middle of the noise, a voice suddenly came, and it entered everyone's ears with great clarity:
"Space restrictions also have strong and weak points. You can't escape."
Following the words, Luo Hong's figure appeared above the broken platform, and the black wind flag in his left hand was moving automatically.
"Who are you? What grudge do you have against this sect? Why do you want to kill them all like this?!"
The moment he saw Luo Hong, the white-faced monk knew that he was destined to die today, but he was extremely calm at this time.
"It was just a small enmity before, but today after staying in the city for half a day, Luo had to take action to eliminate the demon."
Because of the epiphany just now, Luo Hong's mood changed slightly, and he responded immediately.
