Chapter 855: The Sword Formation Shows Its Power
"Donor Lin? Why do you have to force me so hard? My Xiji Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect is one of the four great heavenly sects. There are more than a million Buddhist disciples under the seat, and five hundred golden bodies of Arhats, each of which has a cultivation level far beyond Cixin. There is also the golden body of the Buddha Lotus Bodhisattva who has achieved the 12 bodhi fruit positions. Even the venerable guardians beside them may not be handled by Fellow Daoist Lin. As long as you let us go, Cixin can guarantee that you will never leak today's events, and you don't have to make enemies with my Xiji Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect."
After a pause, Cixin seemed to feel that the weight of his words was not enough to make Xiao Lin give up killing himself and others, and continued: "My Xiji Ancient Buddha Heavenly Sect is the most protective of its shortcomings among the four great heavenly sects. Once Cixin is killed, Donor Lin will face endless pursuit, and there may not be a place for you in the Tiangu Continent. Don't make mistakes."
Hearing this, Xiao Lin showed a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he was thinking about whether he should obey Cixin's words.
"Donor Lin, the Middle Earth is vast and has abundant resources for cultivating immortals. There are even many casual cultivators who have cultivated all the way to the peak of the Nascent Soul. Once you are targeted by my Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong, you will become a rat crossing the street, and you will be in a state of panic all day long. Even if you want to make further progress on the immortal path, your hope is slim."
"So what? Xiao has never been used to being threatened. If the Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong does not tolerate Xiao, the worst that can happen is that I will run to the area controlled by the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong. Besides, Xiao has also said that he has never had the habit of letting the enemy go."
After Xiao Lin heard this, a fierce look flashed on his face, and endless sword lights of a hundred feet in size suddenly appeared in the void. These sword lights had strange trajectories and slashed on the golden light barrier one by one.
"Bang~" With a crisp sound, dense cracks appeared on the golden light barrier, and the twelve disciples of Jinluo Ancient Temple and the nine monks who had reached the Great Awakening Realm directly exploded one after another, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. It was obvious that they could not withstand the backlash of the formation and exploded to death.
The three monks in the Buddha Light Realm also spit out blood and looked depressed. It was obvious that they could not hold on for much longer.
"So you are the core of the formation?" Xiao Lin looked at the three monks in the Buddha Light Realm and sneered. With a thought, several more sword lights of hundreds of feet fell from the air.
"Bang.~" The golden light shattered directly, and the three monks in the Buddha Light Realm also exploded directly like the nine monks in the Great Awakening Realm. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and even their souls did not escape.
With the death of the three people, the golden light lock formation was immediately broken. Monk Ci Xin had already turned into a golden light and shot towards the distance. He was obviously scared and had no fighting spirit to compete with Xiao Lin. He only wanted to escape.
But how could Xiao Lin give him this opportunity? Monk Ci Xin had just flown a hundred feet away when dense sword lights appeared in front of him, forming a sword light barrier that blocked him.
Monk Ci Xin's eyes flashed with blood. With a wave of his sleeves, a golden Zen stick appeared immediately. A golden dragon was coiled on the Zen stick. As the Zen stick shot towards the sword light screen, the golden dragon on it also turned into a huge golden dragon, roaring and shooting towards the sword light barrier.
Suddenly, a hundred-foot sword light slashed down from above Monk Ci Xin's head. Without any sign, it was above his head in the blink of an eye.
Monk Cixin was so frightened that his face turned blue. The Buddhist beads on his right wrist exploded one after another, and several golden light shields stretched out from his body and wrapped him up.
"Bang.~" With a loud noise, the hundred-foot sword light directly dissipated and disappeared, and the golden light shield outside Monk Cixin also shattered directly, turning into countless golden lights, flying in all directions.
But then another hundred-foot sword light fell from the sky, and these sword lights did not seem to need time to condense. As soon as they appeared, they directly slashed towards Monk Cixin's head.
Monk Cixin's face was ashen, and he was already scared to death.
"Boom~~"
With a loud noise, the string of Buddhist beads on Monk Cixin's right wrist exploded directly, and all the Buddhist beads turned into debris all over the sky, and Monk Cixin's face turned gray when the Buddhist beads exploded.
"The donor is so aggressive that even his surname is made up. It is obvious that he has long been plotting against my Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong. Today, even if Ci Xin is willing to sacrifice hundreds of years of Buddha power, he will die with the donor."
Monk Ci Xin knew that Xiao Lin would never let him go, and in fear, he also burst out the ferocity in his body. At this moment, the Buddha Demon Bitter Prison Art, the devil side immediately took the upper hand and controlled his body.
Monk Ci Xin's golden light suddenly turned blood red. He reached out to take the Zen stick that was shaken back by the sword light screen, and poured all the Buddha power in his body into it. Immediately, a golden dragon of nearly 100 feet shot towards Xiao Lin, who was hundreds of feet away, with a huge momentum.
Within hundreds of miles, almost all the people of Nanluo Kingdom saw this scene. A golden dragon soared into the sky, and the sound of the dragon's roar resounded through the void.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but smile. Dense golden scales immediately appeared on his neck and cheeks. The Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique was running to the extreme. With a slight shake, it turned into a golden light and rushed towards the monk Ci Xin.
Xiao Lin actually wanted to use the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique to kill the monk Ci Xin in one fell swoop.
The two golden lights collided with each other in an instant, just like two golden meteors. Under the golden light, a sharp "crack" sound could be vaguely heard from the void.
When the golden light faded, the left hand of the monk Cixin had been broken from the shoulder, and his shoulder was also bloody and fleshy, which was horrible to look at. At this time, a crystal clear three-foot dark green long sword suddenly emerged from the void beside him.
The long sword circled around the neck of the monk Cixin slightly, and the monk's head immediately rolled down. From the smooth incision on the neck, a golden light flashed out. In the golden light was a two-inch golden little man, who was now showing panic. After a slight flash, he was about to teleport away.
Suddenly, a five-color spiritual light net covered the golden little man, and at the same time, the five-color spiritual light also extended, covering hundreds of feet. The face of the golden little man suddenly showed a desperate expression. After a flash of golden light, the little mouth closed tightly, and the body began to swell.
Apparently, after feeling that the space was restricted, the Yuanying of the monk Cixin tried to self-destruct to avoid being humiliated, but how could Xiao Lin give him a chance? The Five Elements Purple Barrier suddenly retracted and tied up the golden Yuanying.
The swollen body was like a deflated ball, and it returned to its original state in an instant.
Xiao Lin reached out and grabbed the Five Elements Purple Barrier in his hand, and casually cast a few soul-sealing seals to imprison the Buddha power in the Yuanying of the monk Cixin, and then took out a jade box and put the Yuanying away.
After doing all this, Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, and 108 Qingluan Ice Swords appeared in the void hundreds of feet around him and shot towards Xiao Lin.
Soon, the 108 Qingluan Ice Swords all came to Xiao Lin's side and turned into a fist-sized dark green light ball. As Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, they were all taken into his body.
At this moment, Xiao Lin's face suddenly turned pale, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his breath began to wilted.
"Although this innate forbidden spirit black ice formation is powerful, it also puts a heavy load on the power of the consciousness. Under the traction of the consciousness, it actually hurts the heart meridian. Fortunately, the injury is not serious. As long as I adjust my breath for a day or two, I think I can recover as before. Xiao Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to himself.
Xiao Lin only understood at this moment that the Qingluan Immortal Sutra had explained that in order to use the innate forbidden spirit black ice formation, at least you need to reach the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, otherwise the consciousness will backfire on yourself, and if you are not careful, it will bring irreversible serious consequences.
Xiao Lin thought that he had practiced the Bu Tian Sutra and had reached the peak of the second level. The power of the consciousness has exceeded that of the late Nascent Soul cultivators and is infinitely close to that of the great cultivators.
This is when he was facing When fighting against Monk Ci Xin, he activated the Innate Spirit Forbidden Mysterious Ice Formation, but he still grumbled about the consumption of spiritual power by this formation. If Monk Ci Xin could hold on for another half an hour, the final outcome would be uncertain.
Of course, Xiao Lin could also put away the Innate Spirit Forbidden Mysterious Ice Formation and use other means to kill Monk Ci Xin, but it would take a little more effort.
Xiao Lin looked in the direction of Jinluo Ancient Temple, his face uncertain. After a while, he waved his sleeves and turned into a shocking dark green spiritual light, shooting towards the north, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After Xiao Lin killed Monk Ci Xin, he wondered whether to return to Jinluo Ancient Temple and kill those monks together, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
Since He had killed the monk Ci Xin. It would not take long for the news to spread to the Ancient Buddha Sect of the West. Even if he killed those monks, it would be useless. But he believed that the Ancient Buddha Sect of the West might not be able to find out his identity in a short time.
And this was his opportunity. Xiao Lin came to the Middle Earth, on the one hand, because he had promised Fairy Yeyue, and on the other hand, to collect Fairy Yeyue's body.
Fairy Yeyue helped Xiao Lin a lot on his path to immortality. Before she left, she even gave him her advanced spell seal of the Great Perfection level - One Leaf Ice Sealing Heaven Technique. For Xiao Lin, this kindness was as great as his master Su Qingyun was still alive. It may not be possible.
So in Xiao Lin's heart, Fairy Yeyue is both his teacher and friend, and he will never allow Fairy Yeyue's body to be insulted by the Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong.
The reason why Xiao Lin is sure that Fairy Yeyue's body must still be there is mainly because he knows that Fairy Yeyue's body is a jade corpse, which is said to be indestructible, so you can know how hard it is.
Even Xiao Lin, who has cultivated a holy body, dare not say that his body is indestructible, but the jade corpse can.
Fairy Yeyue, who merged into the body of the jade corpse, finally fell in the Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong, which is incredible, but it also highlights the strength of the Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong, one of the four major Tianzongs, which has absolutely reached a terrifying level.
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