The arrow flew very fast, and he easily blocked it when it approached Monk Fazhao. Although the arrow could not be seen, the fluctuation of spiritual energy could still be vaguely detected when it was very close to him. Monk Fazhao did not dare to underestimate Jiang Yun. Strings of Buddhist beads flew out to protect the whole body, and at the same time, the visible golden light of the physical body filled the air.
Buddha beads bless you!
Arhat’s golden body!
The strange thing is that after he used defensive methods, no attack came.
"Wait a minute, his target is not me!" Monk Fazhao reacted immediately and shouted, "Be careful!"
It was a pity that the five senses of the people around him were all blinded by the 'Mystery Trace' illusory formation, and they couldn't hear him at all. The second captain of the Blood Blade, who was an extremely famous killer in the Blood Blade, now felt a little embarrassed.
"Stab it!"
The invisible sickle drew another blood mark on his body. Not only him, but at least half of the dozen golden elixirs around him were also attacked by Jiang Yun's blood sickle.
The Nascent Soul demon cultivator who was watching the battle from a distance frowned, and the power of the soul rushed out of the sea of consciousness, acting on Monk Fazhao and a group of golden elixirs.
Monk Fazhao and the other Golden Elixir monks suddenly felt the pain in their bodies diminish, and an invisible anger began to burn, and the target of the anger turned out to be a blank space.
Knowing that their family would not harm them, the Snow Lotus people cooperated tacitly and attacked the empty area without saying a word.
In the eyes of others, these people actually found Jiang Yun's location and began to attack based on instinctive guidance. Jiang Yun watched in surprise as these people pursued him. The injured Jindan followed their instincts and planned to withdraw from the illusion formation.
He looked at the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator in the distance, he was the one responsible!
"It's not that easy to leave!"
Although these people relied on the guidance of the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator and relied on instinct to attack themselves, they did not rely on their own perception after all, so their attack was not fierce, and Jiang Yun could easily dodge it. Seeing that the six golden elixirs were about to leave the illusory formation, Jiang Yun carried the blood sickle and went straight forward to pursue them. There was no way the six golden elixirs could stop them.
"Pfft!"
As the blood sickle passed through the body of the second captain of the Blood Blade, all six golden elixirs were killed by Jiang Yun. In his phantom formation, Jiang Yun's strength could not kill the most difficult monk Fazhao. No matter how good the golden elixir is, its life will be harvested by the blood sickle.
I didn't expect that today, I would be able to help Zhou Shihao take revenge. I didn't have time to rejoice and sigh. I was still in danger and had no time at all.
Putting away the storage spiritual weapons of the six people, there were five Jindan and Fazhao monks in the phantom array, and four Jindan and Nascent Soul demon cultivators outside the phantom array. They watched as Fazhao monk approached them. At the edge of the illusion formation, he began to attack the sword umbrella. Jiang Yun did not hesitate to spill several streams of blood. The blood fell on the remaining five golden elixirs and quickly penetrated along their facial features.
However, when the blood fell on Monk Fazhao's body, the golden color on his body actually caused burning or corrosive effects on the blood. The blood began to bubble and gradually rise and turned into smoke.
"Damn it, the current blood of this protective golden body probably won't hurt him."
Jiang Yun felt troubled for the first time. One of his two major killers was the divine soul and the other was the blood infant. As long as the blood infant controlled the blood and water to enter the opponent's body, if the opponent could not protect his heart and dantian, he would be penetrated by the blood and water first. Death will occur instantly.
The other five golden elixir stages were quickly destroyed by the blood in the body, and the blood rolled up their storage spiritual weapons and returned to Jiang Yun.
At this time, Monk Fazhao finally knocked away a sword umbrella with one palm. The phantom formation soon became weak due to the lack of formation base. Although there were still sporadic effects, there was nothing that could be done to Monk Fazhao.
Monk Fazhao regained most of his senses in his facial features. He looked around and at the same time the power of his soul spread out. When he found that all the Jin Danqi who followed him in were dead, he took a deep breath. These are eleven golden elixirs. Normally it would take a long time to kill them at the Nascent Soul stage. Jiang Yun is obviously only at the golden elixir stage, how on earth did he do it!
It wasn't until he saw the blood sickle in Jiang Yun's hand that he realized the reason. The blood sickle was the Nascent Soul stage spiritual weapon of their Snow Lotus.
With its powerful attack power, even Jiang Yun was almost taken away by two scythes that day. At the last moment, he used soul snail energy to save his life. It is said that at the ordinary Golden Core stage, even the Nascent Soul stage would have a headache when seeing this blood scythe.
Unless you have a high-grade spiritual weapon, among the medium-grade spiritual weapons, the spiritual weapons that breed weapon spirits are extremely rare and extremely powerful.
However, what puzzles Monk Fazhao is that the weapon spirit in the Blood Scythe is supposed to only recognize the master who gave birth to it. After all, they have the same soul as one. It is impossible for others to use this weapon spirit. How does Jiang Yun control the spirit? of?
"I was still careless, so many golden elixirs died."
I knew Jiang Yun was difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect him to be so strong. After so many golden elixirs died, he would be criticized and beaten when he returned. He might even be given a major demerit and be kept quiet for a period of time because of this incident.
"Great Mercy Palm."
There is no way, the only thing to do now is to capture Jiang Yun, as long as there is something gained, it will be fine.
Monk Fazhao raised his hands and struck out with various moves, hitting Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun put away his sword umbrella and seven-square fan. Since the illusory formation was broken, there was no need to throw the sword umbrella outside. Facing several great mercy palms, he blocked the way with blood all over his body and resisted these palm prints.
"The spell to overcome evil."
Unable to break through the strong attack, Monk Fazhao started other methods. He clasped his palms together and chanted mantras quickly. The scriptures gathered in front of him into an invisible force, as if turning into a chain in the void towards Jiang. Yun Fei came.
While Jiang Yun was wondering, a force that was neither spiritual energy nor soul wrapped around him. His whole body was bound by invisible shackles, his Dantian was isolated by the invisible force, and his sea of consciousness was surrounded by this force. He wanted to penetrate into Jiang Yun's sea of consciousness and seal his golden elixir.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this invisible force entered the sea of consciousness, it was controlled by a huge formation.
"What the hell is this thing? It's not spiritual energy or divine soul power. Blood babies can't do anything about it?"
Jiang Yun was sweating profusely and looked a little anxious. This Buddhist cultivator's tricks were actually more difficult to deal with than the demon cultivator, and the seven emotions and six desires could not affect him. But the mantra that Buddha cultivated could actually have such an effect of trapping the enemy. He couldn't break the blood baby with any means, and he was helpless. It made him feel scared for the first time. There was actually something more disgusting than the formation. ?
"Donor Jiang, this is my Buddhist curse to overcome evil, which uses the power of faith as a means. The power of spiritual energy and soul cannot be broken in a short time, unless it can be broken with the power of faith."
The blood on Jiang Yun's body shrank again, but this time it did not turn into a bloody necklace, but turned into a mouthful of blood and entered Jiang Yun's body. After all, the Blood Infant had extraordinary abilities, and he was afraid that Monk Fazhao would confiscate it to him. Monk Fazhao thought it was a spiritual weapon and didn't care.
Seeing that Jiang Yun was still unable to open the seal, Fazhao smiled proudly. Buddhist spiritual energy was just a auxiliary method. The real method was the power of incense, the power of believers, and the power of merit. Mysterious yet mysterious, spiritual energy can be seen and touched. If you understand the power of faith, you can take refuge in our Buddha. After entering Buddhism, you can receive believers with good deeds and bless your body with incense and merit. The long-cherished wishes of all living beings gather together to form a mysterious force that always exists. in the body.
Generally speaking, Buddhists call it: the power of faith.
There are very few ways to use the power of faith. It is usually turned into luck blessing. Only scriptures similar to spells can invoke the power of faith. In addition to Buddhist practice, another method that can mobilize the power of faith is the immortal emperor or the royal family. If a country's faith is invoked, its luck will be prosperous and its strength will naturally be blessed.
"Bang."
Without his spiritual energy, Jiang Yun could no longer fly and quickly fell to the ground. Monk Fazhao quickly grabbed Jiang Yun and lifted him up proudly.
"Remove the formation and take Donor Jiang back to deliver the report."
Monk Fazhao asked the four Jindan to put away their formations and carry Jiang Yun, with the two Nascent Souls walking in front. He was very confident in his spell to escape evil. If it weren't for the hard-won power of faith, he really wouldn't want to use it. He would use it once and less.
It is not difficult to break the curse of crossing the curse in Yindi Kingdom, and many monks can break it. Unfortunately, there are very few Buddhists in Biyou Kingdom, and the method of the power of faith is also rare, so naturally few people can learn it.
Jiang Yun was just carried by the four golden elixirs, and the group of people flew up dusty.
"Monk Fazhao, you won't kill me?" Jiang Yun looked at Fazhao in surprise. You actually want to capture him alive?
"Donor Jiang is joking, you are nothing more than fish and meat on a cutting board now. Wouldn't it be better to take it back and use my Buddhist scriptures to wash away your obsessions and serve my Snow Lotus in the future?"
"So you want to control me." Jiang Yun clicked his tongue for a while, some random scriptures washed away his obsessions, and when he heard it, it was the method of soul control.
"Donor Jiang was bullied like that by the fourth prince. As long as he joins my Yindi Kingdom, he will definitely be able to take revenge." Until this moment, Fazhao was still persuading Jiang Yun. The Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator beside him looked at Jiang Yun with interest. , seemed to be thinking about why this man could get rid of his own means of controlling lust so quickly.
Jiang Yun didn't say much, closed his eyes and seemed to accept his fate.
In fact, in his sea of consciousness, a huge formation formed a ball of light to firmly bind the power of faith that entered the sea of consciousness, preventing it from getting close to the golden elixir. Therefore, Jiang Yun's current soul power is actually usable!
I originally thought that if the other party wanted to kill me, they would use Soul Conch Power or Sword Attendant Contract to fight back, and then rely on the Blood Infant to take me away.
I didn't expect to capture myself alive. In this case, I just went deep into the tiger's den to see where some branches of Snow Lotus were stationed.
Halfway through the flight, the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator actually said a few words to Monk Fazhao and then left. Apparently he had other tasks. Monk Fazhao and the others still flew forward with Jiang Yun. Only then did Jiang Yun know that Monk Fazhao was taking him to the Haoyue Mountains!
After flying for about a hundred kilometers, Jiang Yun vaguely saw a small cave in the mountains. The cave was surrounded by formations and blocked by dense jungles. If Fazhao hadn't led him all the way in, he might have flown to You can't even notice that there is a small cave here in the sky.
After several formations, the inside of the cave suddenly became clear. What's amazing is that this small cave doesn't look big from the outside, but after entering, it turns out to be a different world. It is not a winding passage, but is similar to a huge palace. The stone pillars made of bluestone are towering and majestic. A small cave cannot fit these stone pillars, let alone a palace with a wide area.
According to Jiang Yun's judgment, he must have used some kind of space method to open up such a cave in the mountains. His method is somewhat magical, at least the Nascent Soul cannot do it. It may be difficult for the infant spirit. If Senior Mingqi is available to take charge, it will be difficult to escape...
"Lock him to the dungeon and remember to put a soul-absorbing lock on him."
"yes."
Monk Fazhao smiled at Jiang Yun again, turned around and left. Four Jindan carried Jiang Yun all the way into the side wing of the hall. There was a spiral staircase here. After walking down the stairs, there was a very wide dungeon.
There were a few people in the dungeon, but there were formations on each cell to isolate the faces and voices inside, so it was impossible to know who was locked up inside.
Jiang Yun was randomly thrown into a position near the steps by the four people. They put on the soul-absorbing lock and took away a storage ring on his body. They were relieved when they saw that the blood sickle, the seven-square fan and other spiritual weapons were inside. Leave.
Looking at the four people leaving, Jiang Yun rolled his eyes and blood slowly flowed from his open mouth.
