In the midst of a ruined hill, the heavens and the earth are obscure.
Violent hurricanes and monstrous flames danced wildly in the huge Thang Long Square, interweaving together a piercing storm of death.
This storm contains extremely strong coercion and huge destructive power, and the power is enough to kill any foundation building stage monk in an instant.
And at this moment, in this storm eye full of murderous intent, there was a golden lotus hanging alone.
The golden lotus abbot Xu Fangyuan, shaped like a pagoda, extremely.
The golden petals were soft and tough, and countless golden rays bloomed from them, forming a circular shield, and the lotus platform remained as immovable as a mountain despite the roar of the storm in the square.
In the lotus platform, there is a young monk sitting on the throne, the monk's face is like a crown of jade, and his lips are like Zhu, very handsome.
He had a calm expression and seemed to be no different from an ordinary monk.
But only the slight downward arc at the corner of his mouth shows the perseverance of this person who is different from ordinary people.
At this moment, he was being besieged by more than a dozen god-transforming demons in the sky.
Countless attacks that were enough to destroy the entire Terran city bombarded him like a thunderous empowerment, and the magic weapons of the demon race flying all over the sky were like a midsummer rainstorm, completely surrounding the golden lotus platform with a frequency that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
But no matter what the means, in front of the golden shield of the golden lotus platform, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, at most, it could only stir up ripples like layers of water ripples, and it was impossible to break through the defense of the golden shield at all.
Such a powerful defense made the hearts of all the demons in the air tremble, and their frightened faces were like ghosts in the daytime.
Only the old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan looked calmer.
But his face was also gloomy to the extreme, and a pair of old eyes stared at the monk in the lotus platform without blinking, to be precise, staring at the nine-ring tin staff on this person's lap.
The monk has been besieged for a long time, and now he has only defended it, and he has no intention of leaving this place.
This made the old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan suspicious in his heart, and he was more jealous of seven or eight points.
Because in his eyes, a person as powerful as a white-robed monk is probably an extremely rare existence even if he is placed in the Ten Thousand Worlds.
Even if both of them are ordinary late-stage cultivators, there are also superior and inferior monks in the late stage of god-transformation.
If you divide it into the three realms of general, first-class, and super-first-class, his Xuanjia old man is only first-class at best.
But this monk, I'm afraid that among the super-first-class, it can be regarded as an extremely remarkable existence.
The human world really deserves to be a famous world among all worlds.
Even though it has been in decline for hundreds of thousands of years, there is still a true genius.
But the problem is that this monk is a wisp of soul that comes out of the relics, and even if he can appear here for a short time, it won't last long.
He didn't hurry up to defeat himself and the others, why did he sit there and only defend and not attack No matter how powerful this monk is, no matter how much his exercises and demons are compatible, how can he win only by defense It is precisely because he can't feel the vein of this monk that the old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan has not done his best, he retains seven points of strength, and has been observing the situation with a gloomy face, trying to see something in vain.
As for the dozen or so people who were rescued by the monk with a brocade robe, he didn't care about it at all at the moment.
Those people are just dead wood and grass without threatening power and shrimp soldiers and crab generals who are not in the stream, and he can't look down on them.
Even, the gaze of this old man of the demon clan Xuanjia swept over the golden cover, behind the red cloud of robe hanging three feet in front of the monk, and there was a hint of happiness on his face.
The brocade robe and the nine-ring tin staff are undoubtedly the two Buddhist treasures that this monk is close to.
Now that one piece has been consumed because of saving people, then he only needs to pay attention to the remaining one.
In the golden cover, the white-robed monk sat on the lotus platform, his knees lowered, and his face was compassionate.
A string of Buddhist beads slowly rotated in his hand, and he recited a Buddhist scripture in a very low voice, which could be vaguely distinguished as the sixth chapter of the Diamond Sutra.
"Su Bodhi White Buddha said: World-honored, there are quite a few sentient beings, you have to hear such words and sentences, and you really believe that the Buddha does not tell Su Bodhi, don't do it.
If after the coming and extinction, there are those who hold the precepts and cultivate blessings in the next 500 years, in this chapter, they can have faith, and they should know that they are human beings."
He recites the scriptures and the words are round, and the Dharma body is as immobile as a mountain.
After the mantra is spit out, it has its own magic method with him, turning into a golden light in the sky and reflecting into the golden cover, and the golden cover has become thick and majestic, invulnerable to water and fire, and harmless with swords and guns.
The opening of the mouth and the heaven and the earth are shocked, and a word can destroy ten thousand laws.
The most subtle mystery of Buddhism, this white-robed monk seems to have obtained the seven true meanings.
In terms of the level of Buddhism alone, no one in the entire human world has been able to surpass it for 10,000 years.
In addition, the upright and compassionate exercise of Buddhism is just in harmony with the demon exercise, so even if more than a dozen demon leaders of the god transformation stage on the opposite side join forces to attack, they don't want to break through the defense of this white-robed monk in a short time.
It's just that, just as the old man of the demon clan Xuanjia estimated, no matter how powerful the monk is, he can't win in the battle if he only defends and doesn't attack.
Moreover, although this monk is extremely powerful and unbeatable in the audience, all his spiritual power also comes from the tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones left when Li Sen first set up the formation.
If it continues to be consumed like this, no matter how powerful the monk is, he will be consumed alive.
Could it be that this white-robed monk is really ready to sit down like this all the time, and there is no other movement?
No one knows what will happen next.
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But there is no doubt that the Celestial Mage who suddenly appeared from the relics and these many demons who had just broken into the human realm had become a long-lasting attrition battle.
As time passed, not only did the old demon look become more and more gloomy like water, but the other demons also noticed something wrong.
"King, if it doesn't work, let's withdraw first, it seems useless to spend time with this monk here.
We can bypass him and go to the human realm to scavenge for some resources first.
A middle-aged demon said in a low voice.
Another female demon with a provocative figure but a rather fierce face also nodded and said, "What Argus said is reasonable, the Demon Realm Beast Tide that came with us, as well as most of the remaining low-level clansmen, are still waiting at the other end of the passage at this moment.
Spending too much time here seems harmful.
If we attract reinforcements from the human world, it will be difficult for us to get out. ” Hearing these two people speak, although the attacks of the other demons did not stop, they all looked towards the old man in Xuanjia, and they all seemed to have this idea.
These demons have worked hard to come to the human world, not to say that they are fighting desperately with people.
To be precise, they came here to try to find a place to live.
Compared with competing with others, they care more about how much benefit they can gain in this world.
If this white-robed monk only defended and did not attack, then there was no threat to them.
When there was no threat, they relaxed their vigilance, their vigilance relaxed a lot, and they began to think about their own interests.
To be precise, after beating a turtle shell for so long, it still can't be broken, and the hearts of these demons gradually began to disperse.
However, these demon monks who proposed did not expect that after the old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan heard what they said, he showed an extremely gloomy look.
"It's really in the human world, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism stand together, among which there are many masters, and all kinds of geniuses are like carps crossing the river, innumerable.
If we can't even deal with the monk who appears among the relics, what can we talk about conquering the human world?"
As soon as these words came out, although the rest of the demons didn't say anything, they all showed disapproving looks.
It seems that if it weren't for the prestige and prestige of the old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan, they would have complained a long time ago.
"You've watched carefully" The old man of the demon clan Xuanjia didn't think it was a pestle, but instead pointed at the white-robed monk: "Although this monk only defends and does not attack, the nine-ring tin staff on his knee is clearly a magic weapon used for attacking."
Just because he hasn't attacked now doesn't mean he really won't attack.
If anyone acts rashly and wants to leave this place without permission, I am afraid that he will immediately sacrifice that magic weapon and smash our Heavenly Spirit Cover to pieces."
"King, you are also too ambitious to raise the morale of others and destroy your own prestige.
This person's defense is so good, he must be majoring in defense.
In terms of attack power, I don't believe he's that godly.
A demon man with a hideous look, hey.
The old man of the Demon Clan's Xuanjia stiffened his face: "I advise you not to act rashly.
We only need to delay for a while, and a wisp of this person's spirit will naturally fade away.
At that time, the human world is so big, where can we not endure for a while, we can be calm, further, eighty percent of the body is in a different place. ” Hearing this, the demon clan's face was a little unbearable, and he shouted, "I want to try, what is the power of that magic weapon."
Hmph, I don't believe it, this monk can really stop me."
After finishing speaking, a demonic wind flashed on his body, and the next moment, this demonic wind turned upside down, enveloping his whole person.
The next moment, his body was like electricity, and with a wild laugh, he shot towards the sky.
Laughing wildly, this retreat is also whistling, very conspicuous, obviously he is not hiding his movements.
Seeing this, the old man of Xuanjia narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything, but a pair of old eyes looked at the monk on the lotus platform quietly.
Sure enough, at the moment when the strong man of the demon clan flew away, the white-robed monk on the lotus platform also turned his hand to turn the Buddha beads, and then slapped the nine-ring tin staff on his knee at a very fast speed.
I saw a flash of gold on the monk's lap, and the nine-ring tin staff had disappeared.
In the next moment, a nine-ring tin staff suddenly appeared in the sky, and it happened to appear above the head of the strong man of the demon clan.
Without any hesitation, this ordinary-looking nine-ring tin staff smashed on the top of the demon strong man's head in such an ordinary way.
"Boom" The sky trembled slightly, and there was a dull roar, and the waterproof magic circle that shook was also swaying.
And an extremely embarrassed figure, like a wild goose that had been knocked in the air with a stick, fell towards the ground, and fell to the ground in an extremely indecent posture.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and on the hard square ground, there was an additional shallow pit in the shape of a human figure, more than a foot deep
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