The disappearance of the cicada chirping can only mean one thing.
That was the black knife of the old man in Xuanjia, which was forcibly suppressed.
Of course, at this time, it was naturally not Li Sen who could suppress this black knife.
Li Sen didn't have this ability.
There are others.
To be precise, there is something else.
But it doesn't seem wrong to say that it's someone else.
Because the person who suppressed this black knife was a young monk wearing a brocade robe and holding a nine-ring tin staff, which was extremely precious.
The monk's face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like a star, and he is extremely handsome.
His expression was calm and serene, no different from that of an ordinary monk, but the subtle lower arc at the corners of his mouth had a tenacity that was not moved by all things in the world.
Although this person is beautiful and handsome, his body is still vague, like the moon in the clouds and the flower in the fog.
In his dantian, a walnut-sized, jade-like relic could be vaguely seen, slowly rotating there.
The five-colored spiritual rays scattered in the field are like homing birds, like rivers of the sea, quiet and peaceful, but mighty and all flock to this relic.
These five-colored spiritual rays were transformed by the tens of thousands of high-level spirit stones that were shattered by the battle just now, and the terrifying spiritual power contained in them was no less than that of ten early stage cultivators.
And all these spiritual rays poured into the monk's body, and they were completely absorbed by it.
In the end, the body of this brocade-robed monk finally condensed into a physical existence.
He crossed his knees and sat in the air, and the moment his body condensed into an entity, a white moon-like white Buddha wheel slowly condensed from the back of his white jade-like head.
Under his seat, there are also five-colored flashes of light, among which there is a hidden Buddhist sound Sanskrit, chanting endlessly, and finally condensed into a six-foot square golden lotus platform.
The monk put the tin staff in his hand across his lap, stretched out his right hand, and waved lightly into the air.
A black shadow that had just fallen silent shook uncontrollably and fell into his palm.
Looking closely, this black shadow is the black boning knife sacrificed by the old man of Xuanjia The black knife is as thin as a cicada's wings, and through the blade, you can almost see several lines on the palm of the monk's palm.
It's just that although this black knife was detained by the monk, it was still trembling slightly in the palm of its palm as if it was unwilling, exuding a piercing black demonic aura, as if it was about to struggle to escape.
So, the monk frowned slightly.
"Since you already have spirituality, why stick to a murderous weapon, put down the butcher knife, become a Buddha on the spot, and let the poor monk help you and return your original face."
As soon as the words fell, the monk stretched out his other hand, closed his palm, and gently recited a mantra in his mouth.
The brocade robe swayed slightly, and the boundless Buddha power slowly rose from it, thick as a mountain, and as soft as a spring breeze.
Suddenly, everyone in the audience felt that their hearts were moving, as if they had comprehended some wonderful and indescribable Zen, and their originally nervous and fearful hearts were relieved.
"Squeak."
A gentle cicada chirp suddenly came from the palm of the monk's hand.
The monk opened his palm, only to see a lifelike golden cicada lying in the palm of his palm, and the black knife full of demonic energy had disappeared.
The golden cicada let out a low chirp, as if it was a little panicked, and it seemed a little confused.
But after it twisted its body, it suddenly screamed in surprise, and then flew directly into the air, turning into a golden ray and circling around the monk a few times.
The next moment, it flew up towards the sky without hesitation, turning into a golden ray, and a few flickering flashes disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the audience fell into a deathly silence.
After a while, the Qianqiu Fairy let out a voice that was extremely tired.
"Is this another magic trick?"
As soon as the words fell, the Qianqiu Fairy directly softened her delicate body, and fell obliquely on Li Sen's shoulder, her face was extremely pale, and her forehead was full of fine sweat.
Hearing the three words of please divine art, Li Sen shook his head slightly.
However, Li Sen didn't say anything, just turned sideways, picked up the Qianqiu Fairy, and took out a high-grade spirit stone by the way and handed it over.
The Qianqiu Fairy glanced at Li Sen, was not polite, took these high-grade spirit stones and began to absorb the spiritual power in them.
Her mana is strong, and her spiritual power is ingested extremely quickly, just a breath of effort, and the aura of a high-grade spirit stone is consumed.
Li Sen didn't speak, just took out one and handed it over.
This time, Qianqiu Fairy didn't even look at Li Sen, and reached out to take it.
Not long after, a pile of white stones appeared under Li Sen's feet.
It's just that everyone in the audience didn't look at these small actions of Li Sen and Qianqiu Fairy at all at this moment.
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All their attention was on the brocade-robed monk who suddenly appeared.
This brocade-robed monk with a face like a crown of jade was undoubtedly incarnated from the relics brought by Li Sen.
No one would have thought that Li Sen, who had the lowest cultivation in the field and could be easily crushed by almost everyone, would hide such a shocking hole card.
Even Li Sen himself didn't expect to really summon such a Buddhist supreme from 10,000 years ago.
In fact, as early as when the Demon Transformation Stage monks appeared one after another, Li Sen had already prepared for the worst.
The worst plan is to do everything you can and then die here.
And among all the means that Li Sen can use at present, the Buddha Light Relic obtained from the Yuanming Abbot of Kuzhu Island is naturally Li Sen's biggest hole card.
In fact, Li Sen had long suspected that among this relic, there was very likely that there was still a wisp of divine consciousness from the Supreme Master of Buddhism ten thousand years ago.
In addition, not long ago, Li Sen had seen with his own eyes the magic technique performed by the Jade Pure Zhenren and the Bixu Dao Master, two masters of the Dao Sect, and was deeply shocked by the amazing power of this technique.
You must know that Li Sen, as the actual driver of the entire formation, has the ability to rely on the power of the formation to mobilize the amazing spiritual power generated by tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones in the formation.
Therefore, Li Sen had already prepared that once the worst happened, he would immediately mobilize all the spiritual power in the formation and penetrate all the Buddha Light Relic in his hand.
As for the final effect, Li Sen didn't know.
After that, the old man of Xuanjia suddenly had a killing intent and wanted to kill Li Sen with one blow, but because the speed was too fast, Li Sen who was almost forced couldn't even sacrifice this hole card.
Fortunately, the Qianqiu Fairy behind him made a timely move to resist the attack of the old man in Xuanjia, and bought Li Sen an extremely precious time.
It's just that the tens of thousands of spirit stones that were accidentally broken, as well as the formations that were destroyed in an instant, greatly increased the difficulty of Li Sen's hole cards.
What surprised Li Sen was that it was not so much that Li Sen wanted to stimulate the Buddha's light relic, but rather that the wisp of divine consciousness in this relic, and he took the initiative to appear here.
As soon as Li Sen opened his palm, a monk wearing a brocade robe and holding a five-ring tin staff had already turned into a Buddha light and appeared in the air.
Moreover, he also suppressed the black knife that was going to kill Li Sen at the first time.
What happened next, just as everyone saw in their eyes, the monk absorbed all the five-colored brilliance in the air, and finally condensed into an entity.
This Tianmo Grand Master, who only existed in rumors and was known as the first person in Buddhism in 10,000 years, easily refined the magic weapon of the old man in Xuanjia and turned it into a golden cicada for the first time.
That magic weapon originally had a trace of spirituality, and now it has changed into the body of a golden cicada, if it continues to cultivate, there will be a great creation in the future, so this magic weapon naturally refuses to continue to surrender to the old man of Xuanjia, and directly abandons the lord and flies away in the air.
The strange thing is that the old man in Xuanjia who has been witnessing this scene can be said to be easy if he wants to stop the golden cicada, but from beginning to end, this old man in Xuanjia has never made a move.
Not only did he not make a move, but he even showed a trace of shock on his face that was difficult to hide, as well as an unprecedented gloomy color.
He looked shocked because he didn't expect that this kind of change would occur in the already stable situation.
And his face was unprecedentedly gloomy, because he saw the mortal enemy of the demon race.
It's like a viper sees a mongoose, and a mouse sees a cat
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