Chapter 1715 Chapter 179 The Great Brahma Dragon Sounds Pure Spirit, and the People Downstairs Are All Cold and Desolate
Chapter 1713 Chapter 1709 The Great Brahma Dragon Sounds Pure Spirit, All the People Downstairs Are Cold and Desolate
Cannot Beat!
Cannot Beat at All!
After this attack, not to mention Pei Yuan, everyone in the Five Realms can see that Shou Ye's body is at least the beginning of the Saint Emperor.
The Dead Sea has never resisted such a strong ancient warrior before, and today, it can't do anything to Shou Ye.
"Will you persist in fighting, Pei Bansheng?"
Feng Zhongzui grabbed the preaching mirror and couldn't help but whisper.
The preaching mirror was aimed at Shou Ye's back. When the pillars of the sky disappeared, the clean water accumulated on both sides of the Dead Sea quickly surged back.
The big waves submerged everything again, including Shou Ye.
But everyone knows...
The dragon will soar in the sea!
Until the clean water completely covered his body again, the cold touch still couldn't dispel Pei Yuan's uneasiness.
"Why is this happening?"
"Why did you choose me?"
"Why is his body completely unaffected?"
Pei Yuan looked at the young mountain standing under the Dead Sea not far away, which looked like an insurmountable mountain.
He hesitated.
The Holy Emperor's Golden Edict banned ancient martial arts.
He was sure that he remembered correctly that one of the contents was this.
Could it be that the Great Emperor Cangsheng unlocked his own combat power and also unlocked Xu Xiaoshou's?
He wanted to see a fair, just and open battle?
But this is too unfair. How could I move Xu Xiaoshou even half a step in his prime?
"If you hesitate, you will lose."
When the calm voice of Master Shou sounded again, Pei Yuan couldn't help but look back at the preaching mirror.
The preaching mirror was indeed patting him!
The hesitation at the moment can be seen in all five domains.
At this moment, I'm afraid that the spirit refiners in the whole world are laughing at me, just like the end of the battle of Qigu at that time?
Pei Yuan's face flushed, and he squeezed out a bit of courage from his past cowardice, and shouted:
"The Dead Sea can't hold your body, but what about your spirit?"
This roar should have been a vent of anger and a show of strength, which should have helped him to boost his prestige.
But the young man in black not far away curled his lips and said calmly:
"You can give it a try."
This shout suddenly turned into an inquiry.
Even Pei Yuan realized the ferocity in his words and questioned his true intentions.
I was actually afraid!
I was actually asking!
In the battle to seize the Dao, I was actually trying to verify whether his spirit was sealed, so as to influence my will and decide whether to take action...
I, actually want to escape?
When this impulse flashed through his mind, Pei Yuan's waist even twisted slightly backwards.
But he firmly curbed his steps and cut off his thoughts of leaving a mess behind.
The residual light and the holy thoughts swept again at the same time.
The preaching mirror was still staring at him.
If he ran at this time, even if he could survive, he would be wrong and would be infamous for thousands of years.
Saint, you can't escape!
...
"Xu Xiaoshou, you forced me!"
Pei Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, like a wild dog that was forced into a dead end with no way to retreat and wanted to fight back before dying.
He suddenly raised his hand and pointed his fingertips at the center of his eyebrows, and a trace of blood light bloomed immediately.
This drop of holy blood floated out.
In the dark Dead Sea, what appeared was actually a golden light.
The light was sacred and dazzling, containing the magnificent power to soothe people's hearts. Just one glance, it completely calmed Pei Yuan's mentality.
"This is..."
Feng Zhongzui was stunned.
This golden light, in his eyes, looked like Buddha's light.
Inexplicably, the sound of Sanskrit rang in his ears, but this Sanskrit sound not only did not solve the doubts and disturb people, but on the contrary, it was like a devil's sound filling his ears.
Feng Zhongzui became irritable.
In the Dead Sea, in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group, the many semi-saints who had retreated became extremely violent at the same time.
"What is that?"
"What sound!"
Even Beibei's eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and he had to mention Du Zun who was standing in front of him, borrowing the power of the Emperor Sword to slow down the devil's sound.
"The method of the Buddhist sect?"
Fang Wenxin was the oldest among the spectators, but he still couldn't understand Pei Yuan's move.
The methods of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions were actually recorded in the five regions.
But the power of the Buddhist sect has always been solemn and dignified, and it is rare to be so confusing as it is now.
"Perhaps it has something to do with Pei Yuan's current state?"
Fang Wenxin saw the root of the problem at once. Pei Yuan was so confused at the moment, how could he use the Buddhist sect's method?
"He shouldn't use this move..."
No!
But soon, Fang Wenxin knew why.
Pei Yuan was not stupid. How could there be a stupid person who could cultivate to the level of a semi-saint?
But there is no way to go up to the sky, and no door to enter the earth. At this time, if he still hopes that his own means can stop Xu Xiaoshou, it is nothing but wishful thinking.
No matter how bad his condition is, and how his spiritual skills are at odds with each other, he must rely on external forces.
Even if this external force is borrowed at this time, it is contrary to his condition, and it is likely to make him go crazy!
In the sky above the Dead Sea, Pei Yuan's robes fluttered.
His face was solemn.
When he seemed to be dizzy, it could be seen that his essence was green-faced and fanged, ugly.
He injected all his heart and soul into the drop of golden holy blood.
The holy blood trembled with a buzzing sound, and turned into a golden relic the size of a baby's fist, floating in the Dead Sea, with golden light.
Pei Yuan raised his hands in the air, his sleeves fluttered high, and shouted:
"Senior Zhengxin, please help me!"
This drink, repeated over and over again, penetrates the waves with force.
When it fell into the ears of Xu Xiaoshou, the Holy Mountain Refuge Group, and even the people of the five regions, it turned into two distinct sounds.
Like the Buddha with the solemn treasure appearance whispering softly.
It sounds like a cold and cold devil whispering!
…
"In the right heart...?"
There were many people watching the battle in the five regions, but not many people knew who Pei Yuan was talking about.
At that time, there was a monk belonging to the Buddhist sect located in the desert of the Western Regions. He looked at the small preaching mirror inserted in the wind and sand, and his heart was filled with fear:
"Master Zhengxin?"
"It's not like it's been a thousand years since it passed away..."
"Abbott, you are happy, abbot! Something happened, something big happened!" A young novice monk ran towards the mountains.
The Buddhist monks watching the battle were all shocked.
Some of them haven't cultivated their minds enough, and now they want to rush out and catch Pei Yuan in the Dead Sea in the middle region... Please come over.
Yes, ask carefully.
How could the relics of the righteous Buddha thousands of years ago be in his hands?
But soon, from far away, Abbot Youxi’s voice came, with a hint of sadness in his tone:
"Just holy blood."
"It's just a wisp of the will of Patriarch Zhengxin."
"I think this person has some good connections with our Buddhist sect, but that was...a thousand years ago."
Good luck from thousands of years ago?
The wind and sand in the Western Regions are too strong.
The young novices and young monks in front of the preaching mirror were all stunned. They were so frightened that they closed their eyes and lowered their heads, clasping their hands together:
"Amitabha."
At the ancient temple in the old forest deep in the mountains, Abbot Youxi still stood with a big belly on the ruins.
He looked at the remaining clouds on the horizon in the distance. After clearing the confusion in the distance, he felt a little more confused:
"Great Brahma Dragon Sound?"
"The sound of the Great Brahma Dragon begins with a Taoist monk and ends with a Taoist monk. Have you ever thought that you might be able to hear it again today?"
He shook his head and looked away from the horizon.
His hands were clasped together, his big earlobes and belly were swaying, and he immediately jumped off the ancient temple.
"Yin and Yang converge, time meets the devil, and the sky will change."
…
"Om..."
"Om Mani..."
"Om mani padme hum..."
In the preaching mirrors in various places in the five regions, a Sanskrit sound sounded with a rhythm that was slow at first and then became faster and faster.
As the speed of the words increased and the tone of voice became clearer, the heartbeats of everyone were also aroused, and finally accelerated, pounding wildly.
chaos!
crack!
Epilepsy!
This endlessly repeated six-character mantra not only fails to bring people a clear mind and self-understanding.
Everyone felt like their eardrums were about to burst and their brains were about to explode.
"what sound?"
"What kind of magical skill is this?"
Pei Yuan was pious at one moment and crazy at the other. He worshiped Buddha and was possessed by demons at the same time. It was completely unreasonable.
But as he pulled out the golden relics, the Sanskrit sounds that resounded in the Dead Sea were even crazier than those in the five realms.
"ah--"
A series of painful screams suddenly resounded in the Black Stone Prison.
Countless strange people and beasts covered their heads and fell to the ground. They were still isolated from the black stone prison!
Behind the waterway, the Semi-Saint Refuge Group was blocked from power.
At this moment, even Beibei couldn't withstand the first sound of the Sanskrit sound. The emperor's sword couldn't block the attack of the sound wave, and her orifices were bleeding.
"retreat!"
"Quickly retreat!"
Fang Wenxin pinched his forehead with one hand and felt that his head was about to split into eight pieces. He could no longer look directly at Pei Yuan's real body, which was a Buddha and a devil in the center of the battlefield.
He felt that there was some terrifying power gathering in that place. If it were later, maybe not everyone would be responsible for it.
"Go to Blackstone Prison!"
Beibei found a ray of clarity, swung his sword, grabbed the Lord's Order, and led everyone to hide in an empty black stone prison.
At the last moment, she glanced back.
The Dead Sea was surrounded by turbulent waves and turbulent waves, but the thin figure in black was submerged in it, motionless.
"Can he catch it?"
In the distance, as the Sanskrit sound accelerated, the relics glowed golden.
Behind Pei Yuan, a vast and majestic form gathered together!
That phase...
That phase is...
Beibei only glanced at it, and his mind was almost sucked in.
Fortunately, Fang Wenxin dragged her into the black stone prison and closed the door, and she regained her composure.
"temple?"
…
In the deep sea of Nanming, the sky is full of shock.
The heavenly secret curtain in front of him was displayed at this moment.
Behind Pei Yuan, there is a golden temple that is so vast that it can cover the whole world...
The shadow was too faint.
It's so faint that it's almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and you can't tell why it's happening.
But that part of Dao Qiongcang's memory is too profound. Just one glance, and the shock of sleeping has already been revived:
The temple body is square and the temple is ten thousand stories high;
The golden bricks and tiles are shining brightly.
There are thousands of monks in the temple, shirtless and wearing golden robes;
The tiger's eyes are bright and its steps are consistent.
"Ten thousand monks carry the temple, and thousands of Buddhas take refuge in the pagoda... Is this the 'Great Brahma Dragon Sound' with resentment?"
When the confusing Sanskrit sounds echoed with the sound of thousands of heavy footsteps, and the heavy temple followed suit, pressing on people's minds.
Dao Qiongcang had goosebumps all over his body.
Within the curtain of heavenly secrets, the illusory appearance of "ten thousand monks carrying the temple" is actually too shallow.
It's so shallow that you can't even tell what color and posture the monk under the heavy temple is, or even whether he is a monk or not.
But the shock that the "Great Brahma Dragon Sound" brought to the ten people back then was not diminished by Pei Yuan's poor skills at this moment.
For a moment, Dao Qiongcang even thought that he had miscalculated.
Pei Yuan actually had a supreme plan behind his back, which was powerful enough to kill Xu Xiaoshou at the Dead Sea!
Dao Qiongcang did not dare to delay any longer and dug out all the information about "Pei Yuan" and "Dafan Longyin".
After Xiaoqi automatically refined this information, the content became easy to understand. Take a closer look...
In fact, if you look closely, it's not a big deal that can make waves.
Pei Yuan is indeed a person from thousands of years ago.
In his time, he had a battle with Feng Yujin, the Holy Emperor of Heaven, but the outcome was a disastrous defeat.
This is not important, what is important is "thousands of years ago"!
Thousands of years ago, the Buddhist sect revealed the holy emperor's relics. Although he was reclusive from the world, compared to the current Buddhist sect in the Western Regions, he was actually considered to be part of the world.
The Buddhist sect is extremely powerful.
The disciples of the Buddhist sect traveled eastward to preach, and they were called "Practice Monks".
The reputation of the "Buddhist Treasure" he taught even surpassed the popular "Spirit Refining Holy Martial Arts" at that time.
There is no record of who the first Taoist monk was in the database of Tao Qiongcang.
But the first supreme Buddhist treasure passed down to spiritual alchemists from the five realms by practicing monks was the "Great Brahma Dragon Sound".
This move was resounding all over the country at that time.
Because as soon as it appeared in the world, it drank up the Taoist heart of a semi-saint, repented in front of the world, and later converted to Buddhism.
coincidentally……
The last practicing monk after a thousand years also shined brilliantly with the "Great Brahma Dragon Sound" on the ten thrones.
However, this sound was also the sound that stopped the Buddhist sect's eastward journey.
After this sound.
This person disappeared.
The relics of the Holy Emperor of the Buddhist Sect of the Western Regions are no longer visible.
The Buddhist sect retreated, and the concept of practicing monks disappeared. From then on, it was difficult to see even a formal disciple of the Buddhist sect in the five realms.
"I have a grudge..."
This last practicing monk is naturally the Resentful Buddha among the Ten Seats.
Dao Qiongcang also had the Buddhist sword Nu Xian given to him when he was leaving.
This was supposed to be one of the five great artifacts of chaos used by the Buddhist sect to suppress luck, but it was also taken out and has not been returned yet.
"Great Brahma Dragon Sound..."
Looking at the curtain of heavenly secrets, at the end of the day, Pei Yuan's image of the Great Brahma, Dragon Sound, and tens of thousands of monks carrying the temple did not appear to the exaggerated level of resentment.
Dao Qiongcang's heartstrings relaxed, but his fingertips touched each other one after another, and he frowned and began to calculate something.
"The beginning of the Great Brahma Dragon Sound."
"The swan song of the Great Brahma Dragon Sound."
"And now, what does the echo of the Great Brahma Dragon's sound... mean?"
Dao Qiongcang only calculated that the ancestral tree of the Holy Spirit Continent was lost and his luck was damaged, but the answer has not yet been calculated.
The picture of the missionary mirror on Feng Zhongzui's side was enlarged, and in the picture seen by the five realms, there was only an arrogant black-clothed back.
Xu Xiaoshou!
…
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
"Om..."
Harsh, high-frequency, extremely fast Sanskrit sounds penetrated the ears.
Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be under a tight spell, his eyeballs were slightly protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes.
He found that he still underestimated the semi-saint.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Pei Yuan's life savings are really worth something.
He doesn't look like a Buddhist disciple at all, but at this moment, he summoned such a method!
"Right heart..."
"Who is Zhengxin?"
"What's his relationship with the ten-seat Buddha with grievances?"
Of all the imaginations about Buddhism, the only ones Xu Xiaoshou could relate to were the resentful Buddha and the unhappy little monk.
Others, nothing is known.
But the movement that Pei Yuan is making right now is so huge!
The appearance of ten thousand monks carrying the temple, although hazy and illusory...
But Xu Xiaoshou bore the brunt, and could even be said to be the only designated target.
He only felt that his body, soul, and will were all stuck in the gaps between gears, being crushed, crushed, and crushed again and again!
"Ho--"
Xu Xiaoshou roared in a low voice, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
Without thinking, just by his own feelings, he could realize that this was definitely an attack that surpassed the Holy Martial Arts...
Each of these semi-saints can deal Saint Emperor-level damage with just one press?
Jiang Buyi's three calamities are nothing more than a disaster.
Dazai Cixi Jin Zhikui can also accept it.
You, Pei Yuan, also have something to hide?
"Well done!"
The baptism of body, spirit and mind.
Xu Xiaoshou did not believe that Pei Yuan, in such a dazed state, could use Buddhist methods to crush the three foundations of his transcendental transformation.
What he wants is someone who is as immovable as a mountain.
He has built up momentum so that he can still love the common people in the future!
And in the middle, no matter what happens...
There is no way he can retreat from this step!
"Come!"
"Pei Yuan, let me see what you can do!"
…
"Pei Yuan...Pei Yuan...Pei Yuan..."
The sarcastic voice echoing in his mind was like the devil's temptation, tearing out the wild nature in Pei Yuan's heart bit by bit.
Blood-red demonic light finally burst out from his eyes, and he could no longer suppress the power of the Buddha's relics at the center of his eyebrows.
When force can conquer the sea!
The situation is about to change!
"Great Brahma Dragon Sound..."
Pei Yuan was unable to restrain himself. He slashed forward with both hands, his face flushed and his ears red, and he let out a roar:
"Hum!!!"
…
At this moment, the image of the Five Domains Missionary Mirror was severely distorted.
"Hum!!!"
This strange syllable penetrated the blockade of the Dead Sea and passed through the blockade of time and space with the power of breaking the heights of rivers.
Suddenly, the spectators in front of the preaching mirror, whether they are Xiantian, Grandmaster, Throne, or Taixu.
There are only a few people with a firm mind left who can still maintain a level of clarity.
The rest, like a huge mountain passing by, their eyes blackened, their feet kicked off, and they fainted on the spot.
…
"Hum!!!"
In the deep sea of Nanming, when those syllables came through the curtain of heaven.
The deep sea is twisted and turbulent, and the sea beasts are frightened and wailing, some are comatose or sleeping, some are hiding or sinking.
Dao Qiongcang also subconsciously retreated thousands of miles.
Not forgetting to take away the Tianji puppet who can only watch the battle but cannot act.
The wave surged at his heels.
Disaster, but always one step slower than him.
Until thousands of miles away, the sound of the strange syllables became slightly weaker, and Dao Qiongcang barely let out a sigh of relief.
Glancing at the Tianji puppet out of the corner of his eye, he froze.
He opened his mouth, his brows twitching, and said quietly:
"I'm not mainly afraid of him, and of course I'm not afraid of resentment. I'm afraid that the great Brahma Dragon's sound will affect you."
"This Tianji puppet, well, is not very clever~"
…
"Hum!!!"
Thousands of monks carried the temple, and Sanskrit sounds were uttered in the temple and composed in the Dead Sea.
Invisible waves swept from his back to his chest, and Pei Yuan's glaring eyeballs were shattered with a snap.
He was stunned for a moment and was about to resist.
The body fell apart silently.
"No--"
Pei Yuan lost his voice in horror.
This Great Brahma Dragon Sound drives away evil and suppresses evil. It targets Xu Xiaoshou. The attacker and the attacked are extremely clear.
What does it have to do with me?
Why suppress me?
…
"Hum!!!"
The voice of the soul is worthy of roaring unwillingly.
Pei Yuan's soul body cracked into pieces and shattered into pieces, and he was about to die on the spot.
But the golden relic that was left in front of him now exuded soft golden power.
The fragments of Pei Yuan's soul caught in this circle purified his fear.
"Tick-tock."
In the Dead Sea, there was the sound of tears falling to the ground.
Pei Yuan's soul body confessed to himself and knelt in the void, his face full of regret.
He found out he was wrong.
He used the good karma left by the Right Mind Buddha to create evil.
If this blow breaks Xu Xiaoshou's heart, no, even if it only hurts a little bit, what will happen after the five realms?
Pei Yuan looked up and burst into tears.
…
"Hum!!!"
Push out with one hit.
The Dead Sea roars.
Just like the big hand of God swept across the Dead Sea, starting from Pei Yuan's body, passing through Xu Xiaoshou, and the big waves pushed back!
Blackstone Prison, Pure Water Channel...
From front to back, he was pushed out into a waterless zone!
"..."
In the nearest Black Stone Prison, there was no time to scream, and the prisoners in the prison were forced to pass away in body, spirit, and mind.
If the wave moves backwards, its momentum will be slightly hindered.
Even so, Blackstone Prison buzzed and trembled, and the shackles of the prisoners' hands and feet rattled.
"ah--"
Amidst the screams, the bodies of strange people and animals were shattered, or their spirits were torn apart, and they were in various miserable conditions.
Some knelt down on the spot, confessing and deciding to change their past.
Some fell to the sky, with all their spiritual thoughts gone, like walking corpses.
But in the blink of an eye, the sound of the Great Brahma Dragon destroyed the river and caused countless casualties. When it swept through the Black Stone Prison of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group...
"Emperor Sword Tianjie!"
Beibei suddenly felt that his power was back!
Without even thinking about it, the emperor's sword flew up and disappeared. At the same time, her body dissolved, and a majestic sword-wielding empress appeared in the black stone prison.
"The Sword Emperor is high up, and there are gods and Buddhas under his eyes!"
The empress wore a crown and a gorgeous robe, and the image was vivid. Thousands of swords pressed down on the temple. With one word, she drank and the edict was written down.
The sound of the Great Brahma Dragon swept through this black stone prison, and the people here were left alone and not harmed.
The wind is so intoxicating that people are trembling.
Emperor Sword, Heavenly Solution!
Or is it Tianjie who is right behind me!
What does this feel like?
I was protected by the tall North Sword Immortal, who was short?
He suppressed the joy in his heart, and with the joy of surviving the disaster, he hurriedly stretched the missionary mirror out of the black stone prison.
The North Sword Immortal can draw a sword.
Judging from the posture Master Shou showed just now, he didn't want to use the sword.
So, with only the flesh and blood body and the mortal spirit... Master Shou, can he resist the great Brahma dragon sound coming from the "honest monk"?
…
"Hum!!!"
Sanskrit sounds pass through.
The picture scanned by the preaching mirror can be seen in the five realms.
Mr. Shou's black clothes were torn into sections, and he was barely clothed. His half-naked back was bloody and full of scars.
It’s just bruised all over!
But it actually got scars!
"Master Shou... not moving at all."
Drunk in the wind, I felt electricity flowing from the soles of my feet through the Tianling Cap, and my whole body was sublimated.
Not only did it not move!
Master Shou stood where he was, looking proudly in front of him.
His physical body was covered with bruises, but his invisible spiritual intention was swept out and took shape under the sound of the great Brahma Dragon.
In the picture seen by the five realms...
Master Shou is in front.
Its spiritual aspect comes later.
Silver Moon, Gulou, Black Shadow!
It was a lonely ninety-nine-story building, and the dark shadow standing behind it stood on the top of the building, looking lonely and proud against the backdrop of the silver moon.
The sound of the Great Brahma Dragon swept across.
The shadow of the lonely building lowered its eyes.
With just a side glance, Pei Yuan, the semi-saint who was repenting and realizing himself at the bottom of the building, widened his eyes, and then the devilish energy exploded.
"Crack!"
The world only heard the sound of the mirror heart breaking, and thought that the preaching mirror was broken.
The next second, Pei Yuan's heart-wrenching scream rang out:
"No!!!"
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