"Break!"
At the moment when the eight gates were shattered, Huang Laodao used one hand to resist the palm falling from the sky in Huoyun Temple, made a seal with the other hand, and put his hands together to slash at the demon monk Zhenye's Dharma.
"boom!"
Along with a harsh sound that broke through the air, a sword energy penetrated the body of the demon monk Zhenye.
Immediately, the demon monk Zhenye cut off six of the twelve arms, leaving only three heads out of the six.
"boom!"
He had prepared a strike to break open the second door, but the power was greatly reduced, leaving only a shallow crack in the door.
"boom!"
But when Huang Laodao was about to continue taking action, Jingkong's other palm also slammed towards him, forcing Huang Laodao to withdraw his other hand to resist.
"boom!……"
The four palms faced each other, and the surging air waves were like the tide, rushing through the surrounding streets.
And there was a huge swastika mark on the ground under Huang Laodao's feet.
If the houses and grounds of the capital were not protected by formations, the aftermath of the fight between the two would have turned the city into ruins.
Huang Laodao frowned.
The clearing method was very obvious, just to tie up his hands and feet so that he could not rush to help the imperial city.
Thinking of this, Huang Laodao suddenly licked his lips, looked at the abbot of Huoyun Temple, Jingkong Demon Monk, with a smile and said:
"Old bald donkey, I ate one of your left ears before and it tasted good. Today, old Taoist priest, I want to taste your right ear again."
After saying this, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit into the clear space.
The moment Huang Laodao opened his mouth and bit out, his head suddenly enlarged three times, like a big-headed doll, and his open mouth also became like the huge mouth of a wild beast.
"boom!"
However, when Huang Laodao's huge mouth was about to swallow Jingkong's head, a black swastika Buddha light separated Huang Laodao and Jingkong like a wall.
But even so, Huang Laodao still did not close his mouth. Instead, he kept nibbling on the swastika Buddha light that lay between him and the Jingkong Demon Monk, as if he was nibbling on something delicious.
In just the blink of an eye, a corner of the swastika Buddha light was eaten by him.
"Amitabha……"
Jingkong just chanted the Buddha's name helplessly. He could feel that his magic power was being eaten away bit by bit by the old Taoist priest, but he still had no intention of withdrawing his palm. He just glanced in the direction of the imperial city.
"boom!"
Without Huang Laodao to disrupt the situation, the demon monk Zhenwu manifested the appearance of a black-faced Arhat, and joined forces with the demon monk Zhenye, who had only three heads and six arms. He held a black ax and slashed hard at the second door of the eight-door Jingshen array.
Just hearing a "bang", the second giant door made of condensed spiritual energy shattered.
"Uh-huh!"
As for the nine-tailed blood fox, eight tails came out at once, holding a blood-dropping sword in one hand and a giant shield transformed from blood clouds in the other, blocking the golden-armored gods transformed from those statues.
In fact, the cultivation level of this blood demon ancestor far surpassed that of the two demon monks of Huoyun Temple. However, he encountered Huang Laodao, who was incompatible with his great path, and he had no chance to display his true strength.
"boom!"
As if venting the anger in his heart, the Blood Demon Ancestor shook several golden-armored generals away with one sword, then threw out several thick fox tails, smashing three huge doors in succession.
As a result, five of the eight gates of the eight-door Jingshen Formation have been shattered.
Seeing this scene, Huoyun Temple Jingkong immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he continued to control Huang Laodao, it was only a matter of time before the Eight Gates Shocking God Formation was broken.
"Chu Zhaoyuan, you made the wrong bet this time. The luck of the Chu Kingdom for sixteen hundred years belongs to me, Huoyun Temple."
A trace of greed flashed in Jingkong's eyes.
…
In the imperial city.
Leave the palace and reach the star platform.
This was built by the founding emperor of the Chu State to entertain monks from all walks of life. It is also the tallest building in the entire capital.
On weekdays, looking down from the high platform, you can have a panoramic view of the lights of thousands of houses in the capital.
At this moment, there was only a lonely old man sitting on the star-catching platform.
The old man has gray hair and is wearing a blue shirt. He is immersed in reviewing the memorials on the table in front of him.
If it weren't for the jade seal placed on the table, it would be difficult to imagine that this old man was Chu Zhaoyuan, the emperor of Chu. He single-handedly reversed the fate of Chu's annihilation, swallowed up Wushu in the west, and destroyed Manyue in the south. There are only five remaining heroes of the Youyun Immortal Dynasty.
"boom!……"
At this moment, another of the eight gates of the Shocking God Formation guarding the imperial city broke through.
Only two of the eight gates are left. It won't take half a stick of incense to break the formation.
But Chu Zhaoyuan just raised his head and glanced, and then continued to immerse himself in reviewing the memorial, as if he didn't see anything.
"Father."
At this moment, a quiet girl with a bookish air walked onto the star-catching platform.
Behind the girl, there was a monk.
"Die'er, you and Master Chongyang can come up later."
Chu Zhaoyuan said without raising his head.
"Father, I don't want to wait until that time."
The girl named Die'er walked to Chu Zhaoyuan's side a little stubbornly.
"Then stand next to me."
Chu Zhaoyuan put down the memorial in his hand, stretched and stood up, then looked at the girl with a slightly doting smile.
This smile made the majesty of the emperor disappear from his brows.
"Father, is that person really worth your bet?"
The girl looked at Chu Zhaoyuan with worried eyes.
Chu Zhaoyuan took a serious look at the girl, then nodded vigorously and said:
"worth!"
His eyes were as firm as hard steel.
"boom!"
At this moment, one of the eight gates was broken, and even the golden-armored general only had two bodies left.
