I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Jinghua's sayings imprint the image of King Kong, which is different from other masters in the Pure Land of Hezhou Buddhism in Xiniu. He has condensed the power of metal phase in his five-element magic art in the past, and has brought into full play both the indestructible and indestructible offensive and defensive artistic conceptions. extreme.

Even the word "stop" written by Shen Herong couldn't make it stop.

But with a wave of Shen Herong's brush, another word "stop" immediately greeted him, preventing Jinghua from advancing further.

"Why don't the benefactors write the word 'stop'?" Jinghua smiled slightly.

Shen Herong's expression was as usual, and he didn't shy away from saying: "Repeat in a short period of time, and return to dilute the respective effects."

Jinghua nodded: "That's not enough."

While she was speaking, the Vajra Elephant was still slowly moving forward.

Although they were constantly blocked by the words "stop" and "stop", and the speed of progress was extremely slow, they continued to move forward unremittingly and worked hard to break the ink characters.

Shen Herong said, "As much as you want."

So besides "stop" and "stop", various words such as "resistance", "broken", "delay", "stagnation", "silt", "block" and so on are flying.

There seemed to be a sea of ​​ink in front of Jinghua, which was her vajra image, and she was deeply trapped in it, making it difficult to move forward.

Seeing this, the nun immediately changed the dharma seal with both hands, and changed the dharma seal to touch the ground.

The supreme handprints that subdue all demons, smelt the true meaning of the ultimate fire of the five elements, turn them into infinite anger, and burn the ink seas in all directions domineeringly.

But when Shen Herong fell, even when the words "extinguish" and "extinguish" fell, the sea of ​​ink surged, making it difficult for the opponent's anger to spread.

The sisters who were married in the past, more than thirty years later, their cultivation may not be higher, but their magical powers have increased, and they have all been reborn.

At this moment, each is showing their supernatural powers, but each other is already an enemy, and they can't wait to get rid of each other and hurry up.

On the other side, the orange light of the golden-winged roc fluttered its wings immediately, and the golden wind, like a sharp blade piercing the sky, cut straight at the invading enemy.

Since he came here with Zhang Dongyun, he naturally shouldered the responsibility of protecting the Dharma.

Han Feiyu couldn't help but feel hot when he saw the legendary portal of fairy trails approaching.

It's a pity that he, as another master of the thirteenth realm besides Jinghua, is the main target of Golden-winged Roc Orange Light at this moment.

It was useless for Han Feiyu to keep a low profile.

He had no choice but to draw out his sword, and the sky and the earth were filled with mysterious golden swords, cutting off the orange light winds one by one.

The rest of Yingxiaowo, Tuosang, Yinkong and others took the opportunity to rush towards the beam of light where the portal of the fairy trail was.

The orange light of the roc bird moved at a high speed, moving the void, trying to stop it, but a sword light pierced through the air from far away, forcing him to back down.

The master of swordsmanship in Shu Mountain in front of him is really extremely skilled in swordsmanship.

Orange Light had no choice but to attract the Xinghai Qunxing Guanghua bodyguard and go all out to deal with it reluctantly.

Dapeng was surprised. Although he had heard that Han Feiyu imitated the Sword Demon's Bai Ze Demon Sword, the opponent's swordsmanship had improved again, and it was even better than the rumors.

If you really want to fight recklessly, Orange Light may not necessarily be his opponent.

Right now, on the contrary, he can barely deal with it by relying on his body speed.

In this case, it was impossible for Orange Light to prevent Han Feiyu from approaching the beam of light.

Shen Herong, who was confronting Jinghua on the other side, had to be distracted.

However, Han Feiyu didn't get close to the beam of light immediately, instead he just restrained the golden-winged roc's orange light, and sat and watched Ying laughed at me and others who came first.

With the guidance and help from Beiju Luzhou, Han Feiyu's cultivation strength has improved, and he has the opportunity to look forward to the peak of the Martial Emperor in the fourteenth realm.

But now when confronting Chang'an, he is more cautious.

Shen Herong and Orange Light were outside, indicating that someone else should have entered Chang'an City.

Who is in the portal, and whether the cultivation base is high or low, Han Feiyu can't figure it out right now.

Simply ask Ying Xiao and I to wait for others to explore the way first, and then he will find another opportunity.

Ying Xiao's figure disappeared in the beam of light, and the golden-winged roc bird orange light saw it, and felt a little anxious in my heart.

But Shen Herong's expression was as usual, and he didn't seem to care.

Jinghua and Han Feiyu saw this appearance, and their hearts sank slightly.

But for Xiaowo, Tuosang, Yinkong and others, even if there are really tigers in the mountain, the only way to go is to go to the mountain.

After Zhang Dongyun opened it, the Immortal Trace portal no longer blocks people from entering.

Ying laughed and I stepped into it, only to see darkness.

He who has been to the fairy trail before, calmed down to perceive for a while, and then went first.

The rest of the Buddhist sects can only patiently follow this Taoist.

After a long time, a light appeared before them.

When they got closer, they could see a nearly transparent but gleaming huge palace appearing in front of everyone.

Tuo Sang and Kumara and I both looked at Ying Xiao.

Monk Yinkong and other disciples of Longxiang Temple couldn't hold back any longer and approached the palace first.

Ying Xiao, I looked at the palace for a while, and finally walked forward: "Someone should have entered Chang'an first, be careful."

He is not afraid of Chu Yaoguang or Ao Kong.

But he was worried about the Chang'an City Lord who didn't know whether it was Li Shulou or Ming Tonghui.

The palace is outlined by streaks of light and looks almost transparent.

But when they looked at it carefully, everyone felt that there were many places that they couldn't see clearly.

Led by Ying Xiao, everyone walked into the palace cautiously, searched around, but found nothing important.

Everyone gritted their teeth, and slowly approached the core area of ​​the palace as Ying laughed at me.

All the way was unimpeded, and everyone came to Zhang Dongyun immediately.

Zhang Dongyun didn't look at others, his eyes only fell on the young Taoist priest in white.

The two sides looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Everyone in the Buddhist sect watched from the side, but also fell into silence, and there was an eerie silence in the hall for a while.

"Master Ming, or Brother Li Dao?"

In the end, Ying laughed and I spoke first to break the silence.

Zhang Dongyun said indifferently: "I am also very concerned about where my fourth brother is now?"

Ying laughed and I took a deep breath: "So it's Layman Ming..."

His eyes fell on the illusory throne under Zhang Dongyun: "...Dare to ask layman, has the core of the fairy trace been refined?"

Zhang Dongyun didn't answer the other party's question, but asked himself: "You still have Peng Ziling, what do you want Mo Li for?"

Ying laughed at me and let out a long breath of foul air: "We are destined to see you again."

After saying that, there was an ethereal thunderclap in his body.

In the next moment, Lei Zujian appeared.

Under Ying Xiaowo's control, its primordial spirit immediately merged with the primordial thunder that was born by Lei Zujian.

In a flash of thunder, he broke through the illusory palace and rushed out.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Dongyun just smiled.

Then the illusory palace turned into streamer as a whole and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, in the chaotic darkness, the palace reappeared and fell from the sky.

The thunder below was stirring, Yuan Lei in the early days reappeared the appearance of Lei Zujian, and was suppressed by the palace.

In the dark void, it seems that there is no sky or ground.

But with the pressure of the palace, the world within the portal of the fairy trail has the concept of up and down.

Lei Zujian was immediately suppressed by the palace.

There seems to be a solid ground under the palace, and the powerful Taoist magic weapon can't move immediately when it is combined with the palace.

Yingxiao my primordial spirit was squeezed out from the Thunder Ancestor Sword, and after reappearing in human form, he turned his head and looked towards the palace, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

That person really refined the core of the fairy trace?

Could the so-called Chang'an City also come from this?

In the pitch-black void, Zhang Dongyun walked with his hands behind his back, looked at Lei Zujian who was suppressed by the palace, but shook his head slightly: "You also said that Lu Xueyuan was also brought in, so it doesn't work?"

After all, the palace is not a real fairy trace, so it can only suppress Lei Zujian at the moment.

After dealing with the Thunder Ancestral Sword, Jinghua outside would probably become alert, and it would be very difficult to bring in it again after dealing with the Thunder Ancestor Sword.

Peng Ziling was really willing to pay the price, and actually gave the Leizu Sword to Ying Xiaowo for protection.

Conversely, it may be seen that Ying Xiao really deserves to be the proud disciple of the Taiqing Palace. The Chunyang Palace and their Twelve Yamas were not wronged back then...

Zhang Dongyun felt sorry for it, but Yingxiao and everyone in the Buddhist sect didn't care about that much.

Although Lei Zujian was suppressed by the palace, it can be regarded as restraining the palace.

Now is their only chance to escape.

Everyone immediately focused on rushing forward.

Zhang Dongyun smiled when he saw it, and chased after him.

At the same time as he left, the palace that suppressed Lei Zujian was even brighter.

The intertwined brilliance is like a grid, covering the dark void like a cage.

Seeing this, everyone was very angry and felt like a trapped beast.

Zhang Dongyun in front of him doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation.

With such cultivation strength, it is naturally impossible to subdue Su Po, Chu Yaoguang, Ao Kong, Shen Herong and others.

This strange young man must be a clone refined by Xiehuang Ming Tonghui.

The cultivation base strength of the avatar does not seem to be high, but if the evil emperor himself comes here, it will be another matter.

So whether Yingxiao me or the Buddhist sects, at the beginning, they only focused on finding a way out, escaping from the gate of Xianji.

At this time, the way out was blocked, and everyone had no choice but to fight with trapped beasts and fight to the death.

The three monks Yinkong, Yinxing and Yinming formed the seal of Heavenly Dragon Bodhi and the seal of Earth Elephant Vajra respectively.

Immediately, nineteen dragons and nine elephants appeared together, and with a roar, they all rushed towards Zhang Dongyun.

Zhang Dongyun raised one of his hands and curled his five fingers into a fist.

Following his clenching of the fist, endless flames sprang up and gathered and collapsed towards the center of his fist.

An extremely hot and extremely heavy fist appeared.

In front of Zhang Dongyun's fist, the flames seemed to gradually condense into a small tripod.

The tripod set by Emperor Wu.

Such an image, Yin Kong and other Buddhist masters have seen it a lot.

This is the image transformed by a master who is in the same eleventh realm as them, but who practices martial arts.

But what you see today is completely different from what you saw in the past.

The small cauldron with condensed flames exploded directly.

Under Zhang Dongyun's sweeping punch, Tianlong and Tianxiang were shattered!

With one punch, the three eminent monks of Longxiang Temple, the holy land of Buddhism in the Western Regions, joined forces.

The supernatural powers of the three monks Yinkong, Yinxing, and Yinming were broken, and their bodies all shook.

Numerous cracks appeared on the Buddhist method covering their bodies.

Seeing this, Kumara Wo, a disciple of the Pure Land of Hezhou Buddhism in Xiniu, hurried forward to help, formed a Dharma seal, gathered golden lotus, and stood in front of Zhang Dongyun.

But Zhang Dongyun pulled it with both hands, and it was torn in two.

Kumara's body was also affected by the impact, and it shook slightly.

He suppressed the feeling of dizziness, and silently recited the Dharma, and his handprints became the earth-touching seals of the Buddhist sect who are most adept at subduing demons.

Under the mark of touching the ground, a vajra of subjugating demons appeared in the world, and it smashed Zhang Dongyun with the image of overwhelming mountains and seas.

As soon as Zhang Dongyun raised his hand, he supported the fallen vajra.

Then with another punch, the Vajra Pestle was broken into two pieces on the spot!