The sky, which was calm and cloudless just a moment ago, suddenly burned as if it was on fire. They looked just like the parents of a child who had been beaten. That soaring rage seemed to want to burn a hole through the heavens and earth.
Without a doubt, this anger was directed at the old monk.
If the small world in the small square was caused by Fu Jian, then the big world in the small square now was the spontaneous counterattack of the Formation of Heaven Forbidding Formation.
If you hit me, I will hit you. This was unreasonable. Moreover, how could you reason with a formation?
As soon as the Formation of Heaven Forbidding Formation moved, the people in the small square immediately fell unconscious.
It had nothing to do with the small square now. In fact, the Formation of Heaven Forbidding Formation was directed at the old monk. The area around the old monk had become a place of disaster.
Shen Liuyun was originally in a daze. Now, he fainted without even making a sound.
"Aunt!" Yan Li shouted.
"Kind person." At this moment, the old monk turned his gaze. He looked at the only person in the small square who was still conscious with a pleading look. "Can you help me?"
"Please say it!" Yan Li stood up with difficulty.
"I have to deal with the Formation of Heaven Forbidding Formation with all my strength," the old monk said with a smile.
Yan Li immediately understood. He looked at the old monk deeply. "Master, is it worth it? For a group of strangers who you have never met, and who might be extremely vicious?"
The old monk blinked mischievously with an inexplicable smile. "There is no such thing as whether it is worth it or not, only whether I am willing or not."
Yan Li was stunned. Then, he laughed involuntarily. "Alright, I promise you. I won't leave anyone behind!"
After he finished speaking, he strenuously bent down and lifted Chen Liuyun up. Step by step, he walked out. After carrying Chen Liuyun out of the small square, the pressure suddenly decreased. He placed him on a high place and then turned around. Resisting the numbing feeling on his scalp and enduring the terrifying pressure, he repeatedly sent Ji Xuanyun and Bai Yuge out.
By the fourth time, he was already sweating profusely.
"Although it's a foregone conclusion, your actions make me particularly unhappy."
On the fourth trip, he heard Fu Jian's unique hoarse voice, as well as his evil and strange laughter. "How should I punish you?"
Yan Li completely ignored him. He placed Wang Hui on the ground, took a deep breath, and rushed into the small square again.
The gray sandstorm swirling around Fu Jian's palm suddenly intensified. With a whistling sound, it turned into a tornado that rushed toward Yan Li.
"Fu Jian!"
The tornado was suddenly destroyed by a bolt of golden lightning, revealing Fu Shi's figure.
Her anger poured out uncontrollably, and the manifestation of it was the rage that soared to the heavens.
That was not an adjective, it was true fury. Everyone could see that it was the fury itself, because amidst the raging flames, there was a sense of fury that assaulted the spectators' faces and occupied their hearts.
Ma Guanshan felt a surge of anger rising within him just by looking at it.
The color of her anger was an extremely deep crimson. It was the color of raging fire, just like her personality, which was also like raging fire.
"Fu Shi!" Fu Jian's face turned gloomy. "Don't think that I won't dare to kill you just because you're my sister!"
Fu Shi angrily said a few words in Asura language.
Hearing this, Fu Jian laughed evilly and strangely. "If you want to stop me, then please go to hell."
Then he opened his hands, and a ball of sandstorm appeared in each of his palms, forming a claw shape. He flipped his palms and mercilessly grabbed Fu Shi's head.
Fu Shi's feet touched the ground and she soared into the sky, bringing with her anger. Her long legs, which were faintly discernible under her skirt, flipped like a windmill, smashing the two claws on the left and right, and soared even higher into the sky, flipped continuously, and chopped towards Fu Jian's head like a battle axe.
During this process, the fury produced a strong shrill sound of breaking through the air, as well as countless small explosions.
"Not bad. The slug from before has grown to this level." Fu Jian laughed evilly and strangely. "As your brother, I can't lose to you."
As he spoke, gray sand spontaneously formed above his head, condensing into a barrier.
The next moment, a graceful long leg, with a force that was neither graceful nor graceful, suddenly chopped at the barrier.
Boom!
The sand barrier splashed in all directions, and a deep pit that could be seen with the naked eye was formed, just touching Fu Jian's hair.
Fu Jian's hair immediately burned.
The fury burned Fu Jian's hair, but it didn't turn into ashes as expected. Instead, it stood upright, and in the process, it naturally elongated, and several of them penetrated Fu Jian's shoulder blades like sharp weapons.
This strange change came from the Infinite Hell's "Seven Lives Seven Deaths Secret Art", known as the world's most difficult secret art to cultivate, and the strongest secret art under the Five Great Secret Arts.
Using the opponent's body to hurt the opponent, this secret art was really impossible to guard against.
"Go back with me!" Fu Shi said coldly.
Cultivators were not immortals. Not to mention the pain of having his shoulder blades penetrated, he couldn't even use his strength.
But Fu Jian didn't feel the slightest bit of pain, and instead narrowed his eyes as if he was enjoying it. "Under its miracle, life seems so fragile. What is longevity, it is the totem that I, Fu Jian, should worship! "
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Fu Shi's anger soared. She stretched out her hand, wanting to teach him another lesson, but she suddenly stopped, because she saw that Fu Jian's shoulder blades that had been penetrated were rapidly recovering under an inexplicable force.
"Listen," Fu Jian laughed evilly and strangely, "What a beautiful sound, the most beautiful music in the world."
It was only at this moment that Fu Shi truly recognized the cruel reality. Before this, she always thought that this was a dream, an unrealistic nightmare.
Fu Jian becoming a follower of the Church of Heaven was simply the biggest joke of the century, although it wasn't funny at all.
Now, she couldn't escape, the truth was right in front of her.
In this world, it might not be only the Church of Heaven who had an undying body, but it was mostly the Church of Heaven who had an undying body.
Now, Fu Shi knew another thing, this was going to be a tough battle.
Because she used her gaze to stop Lu Yunyin, who was about to make a move.
…
Yan Li didn't know how many times he had been moved.
Although the people who had fainted had woken up one by one, they were all crippled. They didn't even have the strength to move a finger, as if their energy had been sucked away.
In fact, this was the characteristic of the Great Formation of Heaven Defying. It would absorb all the energy it could to deal with external enemies.
Of course, it couldn't be denied that it was a bit stupid.
The pressure was getting heavier and heavier, and the time it took for Yan Li to enter and exit the small square was getting longer and longer, but more than half of the people hadn't been transported out.
He stood outside the square with his hands on his knees, panting like a dog. He first raised his head to look at the sky. The power of the raging fire had gradually become bright and majestic, and a huge golden-armored god could be vaguely seen.
His gaze shifted to where Ma Guanshan was. When he saw the gloating look in the latter's eyes as he snickered nonstop, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "You … What the f * ck are you looking at? Hurry up and help … help me!"
"Beg me." Ma Guanshan sneered.
"I beg your father!" Yan Li couldn't help but curse, "Son of a b * tch! Don't forget that I spared your life. Your conscience has been eaten by a dog! "
Ma Guanshan wasn't angry. He sneered and said sarcastically, "Didn't you say that you spared my life had nothing to do with me, and that you just didn't want His Majesty to be sad? Now you want to take advantage of the kindness you've shown me. You really are a bandit, unwilling to suffer any losses. "
Although he said that, he ran over to the small square and looked askance at Yan Li. "Don't misunderstand, I'm just helping the old monk."
"Motherf * cker … really a son of a b * tch …" Yan Li cursed again, but his clenched fists betrayed his emotions.
He recalled something that he had abandoned like an old shoe, but it was extremely precious.
With Ma Guanshan's help, the progress was rapid. The remaining people were all transported outside the small square, temporarily out of danger.
But the danger to their lives was far from over.
The golden-armored deity standing between heaven and earth had become more and more obvious. Just the aura alone was enough to destroy the old monk's golden Dharma Form. In comparison, it was like a small boat that could sink into the sea at any time.
Of course, the small boat hadn't sunk, but there were no signs of it moving either.
Everyone had already woken up, but they all noticed a sign. The old monk had been sitting there with his eyes closed, not moving at all.
Could it be that the Bodhi Temple's unique skills could be used without moving?
Now everyone knew what had happened, and they also knew that the old monk had saved all of their lives. So this question had been lingering in everyone's mind.
Ma Guanshan frowned and said, "How is the old monk going to deal with the Great Formation of Heaven? Why do I feel like we're in trouble? "
Yan Li was silent.
Shen Liuyun asked weakly, "Who is this old monk?"
Bai Yuge opened his eyes. "He's the Bodhi Temple's Śarīra Yard's Dharma Protector Zen Master. People call him the 'Ramadan Vows Buddha'. He's like an immortal."
"The old monk saved me once before. I didn't expect him to save me again," Ji Hyun-woon said weakly. Ji Xuanyun said weakly, "No, Little Wang doesn't have the habit of owing others favors. I must bring him back to the Hatred Parting Palace and find him many, many singers to sing, dance, and chant scriptures for him …"
Ma Guanshan said shamelessly, "Is there a part for me? I don't ask for much. I just want to sing, dance, and chant scriptures."
"Do I know you well? Get lost, get lost." Ji Hyun-woon tried hard to show his disdain, but he had no energy to show it.
"I did save someone!" Ma Guanshan was indignant.
"Look, the old monk has opened his eyes!" Someone suddenly shouted excitedly. "Is he going to use his supernatural power?"
Everyone hurriedly looked over and saw the old monk smiling as he opened his eyes.
His eyes were so kind, like a generous elder who was happy to see a healthy and lively junior.
"Bodhi's Dharma Wish, Lord of Immeasurable Longevity." The old monk put his palms together and bowed to everyone. He smiled and said, "The mortal world has reached the other shore. Everyone who is on the other shore, please cherish this. Emptiness Sect disciple Guangzhen will go first. "
In the next moment, the old monk was swallowed by the golden light.
PS: Thank you to the young man who calls himself Beibei, Yunfeng, I'm a Little Scumbag, and Zhai Xing for their gifts and support. Thank you to Snowy Years, Fried Slime, and Million for their monthly votes. Thank you all! Tears!
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