Normally, those Da Luo Supremes would hardly use the second method - after all, what they preach is like-minded people, not so-called puppets.
But this is normal!
Incidentally, these two supreme saints in the West are not in a normal situation.
In this world, which supreme saint would take advantage of the chaos to attack and kill the Emperor of Heaven who has not yet gathered his authority?
Which saint supreme would attack and kill another saint supreme when the situation in the whole world is good, and bring this good situation to naught?
These two from the West!
When one day, people knock on the door of his saint's dojo, it means that he has lost completely and completely in a certain chess game.
If it were any other saint supreme, he might just give in and quit, waiting for the next opportunity to reopen.
But these two people in the West cannot be calculated by common sense.
What they hide in the saint's circle is not the framework of Da Luo or the mysteries of Da Luo. Instead, they regard it as a trap, hide their thoughts within it, and turn those who intrude into it into Puppet, this is not impossible.
"It seems that no one wants to gamble anymore." Lin Jiu's eyes swept over the faces of all the great supernatural power users.
Sure enough, when he said this, all the great supernatural powers hesitated.
Compared with the risk of becoming a puppet, it is not so difficult to accept temporarily giving up this opportunity of not knowing what it will be like.
Seeing the reactions of these great supernatural beings, Lin Jiu couldn't help but sigh.
One, or two, Daluo Supremes who are wary of everyone and distrusted by everyone.
It sounds unreasonable to say such a thing, but it actually happened before his eyes.
"It's time to break the formation." Kong Xuan was the first to speak.
If other people with great supernatural powers were doubtful about Lin Jiu's words, then he completely believed in Lin Jiu's guess.
After all, he had personally suffered the loss of Saint Subhuti, and he knew very clearly what kind of temperament this saint was like.
If the style of the other Supreme Beings is said to be "doing something but not doing anything", then the style of Sage Subhuti is "doing everything".
As long as it is helpful to the spread of Taoism, no matter what it is, Sage Subhuti is willing to do it and is happy to do it - such a great Luo Supreme, if he is one of his own, of course he will have great peace of mind, but if he is an enemy, he will It's extremely frustrating.
Just like Sage Yuqing,
Everyone knows that Sage Yuqing protects his shortcomings, and they disdain this character of protecting his shortcomings. However, everyone is also looking forward to becoming a disciple of Yuqing and becoming the object of being 'protected'.
Many thoughts appeared in Kong Xuan's mind in an instant.
There is a tacit understanding and agreement between the saints. In an era, each saint can only take two supreme shots.
——In fact, Kong Xuan always believed that the essence of this tacit understanding was to restrict Sage Subhuti.
You want to know, what kind of character is Subhuti?
During the Conferring Gods Killing Tribulation, in order to bring the disciples of the Shangqing lineage into Buddhism and inherit the influence of the Shangqing lineage among the human race, Subhuti, the supreme saint, even went so far as to lose face and incarnate into thousands of people. , personally go and block those Shangqing disciples.
If there were no restrictions on such a supreme saint, I am afraid that all opportunities, big and small, in heaven and earth, and all talented practitioners would belong to Buddhism.
"Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan said so, just break the formation." All the great supernatural power users who were still hesitating nodded directly.
Now that Kong Xuan has made up his mind, at this time, even if all their great supernatural powers want to fight the formation, they can only choose to break the formation at this moment.
Because they couldn't stop Kong Xuan from breaking the formation.
Unless they want to fall out with Kong Xuan at this time and fight with each other.
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"Huh." The five-colored light exploded in the saint's magic circle. When it penetrated the saint's magic circle, Kong Xuan couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise - he was not surprised by the ease of breaking through the magic circle.
After all, who are they here?
Fuxi and Empress Yunxiao are both the top formation masters between heaven and earth. Empress Taizhen, Queen Mother of the West, seals time and space, Zhen Yuanzi suppresses the earth's veins and locks the vitality of heaven and earth.
Under such circumstances, all the flaws in the saint's array were revealed in front of Kong Xuan.
If this is the case, if he can't break the magic circle, then everyone should pack up and go back home.
What surprised him was that when the five-color divine light swept away the saint's magic circle, he was completely unaware of the resistance originating from this magic circle.
This is very unreasonable.
After all, in this magic circle, there is also Sakyamuni, who is also a master of the magic circle, guarding it.
According to Kong Xuan's calculation, he should be able to accurately catch the flaw in the saint's magic circle and penetrate it during the second or even third blow.
"It's not surprising." Fuxi's voice sounded, answering Kong Xuan's doubts, "Sakyamuni has given up his dominance and control over the magic circle."
"What is he thinking about?" Kong Xuan frowned.
"Mountain Xumi is right here. If you go in and take a look, everything will become clear." Lin Jiu said, following the passage opened by Kong Xuan, he took the lead and stepped into Mount Xumi.
Mount Sumeru, the highest holy land of Buddhism and the ashram of the two saints, was set foot on by outsiders and enemies for the first time in history.
In the mountains, there was a faint scent of blood filling the air.
Lin Jiu glanced around and realized that there were corpses everywhere in the mountain.
The corpses of those Buddhas in Buddhism who took refuge in Mount Sumeru.
Before giving up the magic circle, Sakyamuni did not inform the Buddhas who were guiding the operation of the magic circle in various places on Mount Sumeru.
Therefore, when the five-color divine light swept across and directly broke the saint's magic circle, the Buddhas who guided the saint's magic circle seemed to have been backfired by the magic circle and lost their lives.
This sacred place of Buddhism has been transformed into the burial place of many Buddhas.
The corpses of the Daoguo Buddhas were extremely peaceful. They fell on different corners of Mount Sumeru. At a glance, there was an inexplicable sense of holiness.
After one glance, not only Lin Jiu, but also the other great supernatural power users who saw this scene felt a little numb.
It was obviously an inexplicable violent death, but his posture was peaceful, as if he was willing to sacrifice himself. No matter how you thought about it, something felt wrong.
"Strange." Lin Jiu said.
"Did His Majesty the Demon Emperor discover anything?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.
"So many Buddhas fell in a matter of seconds, why was the power of the netherworld not activated?"
"Where did the souls of those Buddhas go?"
