"Five Finger Mountain." When the giant palm covering the sky and the sun came down, Lin Jiu also clicked his tongue in his heart.
One month later, when he saw this Buddhist secret technique again, he naturally had a completely different feeling in his heart.
Compared with the last time, when the seventeen Yuanshen realm monks joined forces and finally used the mystery of the magic circle to gather everyone's magic power into one person and forcibly activated the Wuzhi Mountain, the old monk Sanjie at this time With his cultivation in the Tribulation Realm, he had perfectly brought all the arrangements in the Jinguang Temple under his control, and after turning them into the incomparable magic power in his body, the power of the Five Finger Mountains displayed was enough to rival Called terrifying.
When the five-finger-shaped mountains fell down, Lin Jiu's perception was completely filled by the mountains and nothing else.
What was even more terrifying was that when the mountains were condensing and taking shape, the earth energy boiling up from under the earth had already turned into chains one by one, binding Lin Jiu up, making it difficult for him to move. Half a step made it impossible for him to step out of the land covered by Wuzhi Mountain.
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In the sky, pairs of eyes opened, and their gazes fell on the Golden Light Temple.
Heaven hangs high in the sky and controls the ups and downs between heaven and earth. The saints in heaven have ears and eyes that quickly travel around the world, especially the wind gods and rain gods.
There is a difference between immortals and mortals. This is the most basic rule of heaven. Besides the wind and rain, the gods of wind and rain also occasionally work part-time to monitor the movements of the mortal world to see if there are any who have achieved the wonderland. Man tries to disobey the rules of heaven.
At this time, the old monk Sanjie integrated all the secrets of Jinguang Temple and the relics of dozens of seniors into his own body and turned them into his own magic power. The magic power of dozens of strong people in the Tribulation Realm were added together to make the order... The strength of the old monk Sanjie is close to that of Lingying.
Naturally, those wind gods and rain gods who quickly travel around the world will set their sights here.
When the wind gods and rain gods heard this, the other bored immortals would naturally turn their attention here to see what kind of fun those wind gods and rain gods had discovered.
"Wuzhishan?"
"The secret method of Buddhism is indeed superb. Although it has not touched the spiritual response, dozens of tribulation-transmitting magic powers from the same source are added to one place. The magic power of the monk in the main formation is probably no less than that of us. Already." A realization spread along with the storm.
"Buddhists have always been stingy, giving out only five points out of ten. What I'm more curious about than this is, who else in the fairyland can force this monk to use such desperate means." A consciousness fell under the Five Fingers Mountain. In an instant, the immortal's gaze penetrated the colorless rotating Five Fingers Mountain.
"Well, a little demon in the Yuanshen Realm?" The consciousness was stunned for a moment, and then he spoke in great shock, "A monk in the Tribulation Realm has to deal with a little demon in the Yuanshen Realm at his own mountain gate. To resort to such desperate measures?"
"A little demon in the Yuanshen realm? It's impossible." The consciousness of the previous immortal said, "Did you see it wrong?"
The next one, Lingying Immortal, was also stunned.
The person under the Wuzhi Mountain is really just a demon clan with a soul.
"Tell me to see what the origin of this little demon is, worthy of this monk's action." The consciousness of the Immortal Lingying spread out, blowing across the fields like a breeze. In just a short while, he had already learned from the surrounding people. The earth gods knew all the causes and consequences from their mouths.
"What a wild little demon." Immortal Lingying sighed with emotion, "If he doesn't die, he will definitely be on the same level as me."
"Oh?" The second immortal also dispersed his consciousness, and then couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't expect that such interesting things would happen in the world. A little demon could slap fellow Taoist Shenguang on the face. Well, fellow Taoist Shenguang can hold back his anger, he is indeed a Buddhist Jialan, he is indeed very self-restrained." The immortal said with a strange air.
"My Buddha is merciful." Being mentioned to him, he noticed the turbulent divine light Jialan of Jinguang Temple earlier than these immortals, and had to show his whereabouts.
There was no joy or sadness on his face, as if the previous ridicule did not exist. "Even if insects crawl onto the limbs of the dragon and elephant, how can the dragon and elephant trample on its life?"
But he compared himself to a dragon and an elephant, and compared Lin Jiu to an insect.
"I intend to let this little demon live, but I don't want him to end up in this place of death because of his madness."
"What a pity." Hearing Shenguang Jialan's words, the other two immortals couldn't help but sigh.
With the natural combat power that Lin Jiu has shown, if he can further achieve the goal of overcoming the tribulation, he will definitely be called a nail in this world and be able to crush the Buddhist practitioners in this world to the point where they cannot lift their heads—— If such a monster clan appears in their Taoist realm, they will of course try their best to kill it. But if it appears in the realm of Buddhism, then for these immortals who are not in harmony with Buddhism, even if it is A rare pleasure.
"After so many years, it's rare for the Demon Clan to produce an interesting descendant. If he dies at the hands of the Yuan Shen, that's all. But if he dies by such means, I'm afraid those True Mysterious giants of the Demon Clan may not give up. This Jinguang Temple will probably be buried with him."
"Fellow Shenguang, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will hold a grudge?" The Immortal Lingying, who was the first to lose consciousness, vibrated his own magic power as if on purpose, causing the wind and rain between heaven and earth to move accordingly.
"The disciples of Jinguang Temple sacrificed their lives to defend the Tao and eliminated a big trouble for our Buddhist sect. There will definitely be a place for them in the paradise world." Shenguang Jialan lowered his gaze with compassion, which also shocked his own magic power and stopped the previous immortal. Lest he affect the battle situation below.
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"I can't get away." Lin Jiu looked at the chains surrounding him. Not only him, but also the flame dragon and snake beside him were also bound by the chains transformed from the earth's energy.
He has completely fallen under the suppression of Wuzhishan, and there is no room for escape.
Fortunately, he didn't even think about escaping.
Before stepping out of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace again, Lin Jiu knew that the biggest difficulty in his plan was whether he could withstand the pressure from Jinguang Temple. Therefore, before setting off, Lin Jiu had already expressed his concern for Jinguang Temple. The power has been estimated.
Moreover, it is expected that the enemy will be lenient and then lenient.
——In Lin Jiu's estimation, the most extreme situation is that the three precepts old monks of Jinguang Temple, after integrating the power of the entire Jinguang Temple, can burst out the power that truly belongs to the fairyland, just like before. When Jinguang Temple and Bibotan were fighting, the other two old monks used the power of the relics to induce the power of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to descend during the defeat.
