Hou Jingshan snorted secretly, although his cultivation is high, but as the so-called inch long and inch strong, he is still a physical body after all, and he does not dare to touch it in the face of the dense halberd, so he has to put away his sword and retreat.
However, the corpse soldier seemed to have already figured out the direction of his dodge, and as soon as the formation changed, several halberds immediately came from the side and blocked behind him.
Hou Jingshan couldn't dodge, and the placket on the left side was touched by the halberd, and a hole was immediately drawn, which looked a little embarrassed.
These corpse soldiers don't know how long they have been buried in the ground, and the weapons can still be so sharp, if they are cut on the body, they will definitely be splashed with blood on the spot, and there is a faint black light flickering on those halberds, and it is estimated that they are highly poisonous.
Everyone was solemn, and the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain saw that Hou Jingshan was surrounded by corpse soldiers, and they didn't think much about it, so they took out the magic medicine copper coin and shot towards the corpse soldiers like raindrops.
"Jingle Bell" These things hit the corpse soldier, and they were instantly bounced off by the iron armor, and the corpse soldier just shook for a while, still attacking Hou Jingshan.
"Amitabha" The Dream Master lined up the crowd, took a string of Buddhist beads from his neck, and threw them far away, while proclaiming a Buddha name in his mouth.
The Buddha bead hovered in mid-air, emitting golden light that enveloped the corpse soldiers around Hou Jingshan.
The corpse soldier who was not afraid of magic weapons was illuminated by the golden light, and immediately released wisps of black smoke, which drilled out of the gaps in the armor, and his whole body trembled, and his entire body began to fall apart, falling to the ground and turning into a pile of bones.
Hou Jingshan took advantage of this opportunity to rush out of the encirclement of the corpse soldiers and returned to the middle of the three mountain gates, looking a little apprehensive.
"More help" The Dream Mage nodded, and said flatly: "These corpse soldiers are wearing armor, and ordinary magic weapons are useless to them, so they can only use the method of transcendence. ” "These corpse soldiers must have been elite troops before they were alive, and they would advance and retreat to a certain extent, and they would use military formations to fight the enemy, which is really difficult to deal with."
Hou Jingshan nodded, "Dream Mage, it's up to you." ” In terms of the spell formation, Taoism is definitely much more powerful than Buddhism, but the art of transcendence is still more prosperous than Buddhism.
Now they were all grasshoppers on a rope, and the Dream Mage didn't say much, nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands, and began to slowly recite the Great Compassion Mantra.
"Nan Wu, drink the night.
Nan Wu, Ah Ya, Emperor Bolu, Emperor Ya.
Bodhi Sattavaya, Maha Sa Bharaya, Mahaka Luni Gaya, Om" This is not a translated mantra of great compassion, but the original Sanskrit text, which is obscure.
However, with the recitation of the Dream Master, the Buddha beads hanging above the heads of the corpse soldiers suddenly became golden and bright, covering an area of several hundred square meters, not only those corpse soldiers, but also the three major mountain gates.
Touching the golden light, the disciples of the three major mountain gates all showed peaceful expressions, and in that piece of golden light, they seemed to see the legendary Western Heaven Elysium, Maitreya and countless Venerable Bodhisattvas stood in the clouds, smiling faces.
Even Hou Jingshan had a momentary sway, but then he came to his senses and secretly said "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable".
Because of the different teachings, Buddhism and Taoism have been competing for hundreds of years, and the junior disciples can still say, after all, the day of cultivation is still shallow, and the Taoist heart is unstable, but if he is inspired by the Buddha's light, it will be regarded as an apostate, and he will definitely be expelled from the mountain gate.
Under the golden light, the corpse soldiers' whole bodies trembled, the black skeletons turned into bone powder, and the black armor fell down one by one and piled up on the ground.
Seeing the hundreds of corpse soldiers fall one after another like pushing building blocks, the disciples of the three major mountain gates all breathed a sigh of relief, only Zhang Cheng's face was very ugly.
He also saw a Buddha realm from the golden light, but unlike those disciples, it was not Maitreya and Bodhisattva who stood on the clouds, but eighteen fierce and vicious Arhats, with their forehand law enforcement weapons, glaring at him angrily.
And there seemed to be a strange suction in that piece of golden light, and Zhang Cheng felt that his soul was faintly out of his body.
He suddenly became angry, I can't beat you with the eight poles of Buddhism, and your eyes are wide as if you want to do something While stabilizing the three souls and seven spirits, Zhang Cheng separated a divine thought, and the divine thought flew into the golden light, suddenly exploded, and turned into a loud bang.
"Roll" This voice suddenly sounded, startling everyone, the Dao Sect disciples were a little confused, and the Dream Remnant Mage was even more surprised.
Maitreya Bodhisattva is such a noble being, how could he suddenly come up with such vulgar words.
And who is this rolling word talking about, is it that I have overtaken these corpse soldiers and disturbed the Buddha's cultivation You must know that the transcendent method he is now using is not an illusion, but using Buddha beads as a medium to open a direct passage to the western heavens.
Just when the Dream Mage was nervous, the golden light on the Buddha bead suddenly dimmed and quickly converged.
"What's going on" The Dream Mage's face changed in an instant, he did not withdraw his mana, and now there is only one possibility for the passage to be closed, that is, the passage has been cut off by the West Heaven.
But how is this possible, the Buddha has always purified sentient beings, and there is no reason not to accept it in the face of so many corpse soldiers.
Zhang Cheng's face was also surprised at this time, others couldn't see it, but he saw it clearly just now.
When his divine thoughts flew towards the golden light, those arhats were actually a little flustered, and a tall bald head threw out a copper hammer, breaking up the passage in an instant.
It can be seen from the attitude of these guys towards themselves that these big bald heads should know their identities and are quite scruples.
Could it be that I made a big fuss in my previous life, and I didn't become the Monkey King in the Western Sky Seeing Zhang Cheng's strange face, Wang Dafu asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing" Zhang Cheng shook his head, temporarily putting aside the messy thoughts in his mind, and looked at the corpse soldier.
At this time, more than half of the hundreds of corpse soldiers had been crossed, and only about twenty remained.
As soon as the golden light dispersed, the corpse soldiers instantly regained their ability to move, and rushed over again with their halberds in hand.
The Dream Mage turned pale, and he didn't know if he was frightened just now or because of the excessive loss of mana, so he withdrew the Buddha beads and looked at Hou Jingshan and Wu Weizi.
"Xuanjing is a real person, Wuwei Daoist, the old man has done his best."
Wu Weizi nodded, didn't say much, and beckoned the disciples to stand in a fan shape, Weibao Mountain in front, Qingcheng Mountain in the middle, and Fahua Temple in the back.
These disciples don't fight hard with the corpse soldiers, under the command of Wu Weizi, the magic weapons and charms are thrown forward as if they don't need money, and the waves of Weibao Mountain are thrown, and the Qingcheng Mountain is immediately connected, and then the Fahua Temple, and the cycle repeats.
Although the corpse soldiers were protected by armor, they could not withstand such a dense attack, and they were blocked from advancing in place.
Hou Jingshan seized the opportunity, went around to the side, took out a few long nails from his arms, quickly nailed them around the corpse soldiers, and then wrapped them around them with cinnabar thread to form a simple trapped corpse array.
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