The Way of the Mysterious Dust

　　 "Built "Fucking the Devil and Breaking the Magic Array"!" Seeing that his brother blocked the first round of the Great Desolate Sword Sect's attack, the old monk Hongguang immediately made the monks stabilize their positions and launched the offensive as planned.

I saw twelve Tianluo Tantra foundation-building masters wearing trumpet gowns, sitting cross-bodied, with "aquarium seals" on their hands, each offering a small square flag, which grows with the wind and changes in a blink of an eye. It has become a huge array flag several feet high, with complex spiritual patterns on its face, with secret mantras, Sanskrit scripts, and a little bit of aura, making it brighter and brighter.

　　 "Not good!" Yu Wencheng Jiao's heart suddenly fell. These twelve-handled array flags should be rare high-level "spiritual curse battle flags", and the opponent is sure to come.

"The wild dragon goes out to sea!" Yuwen Cheng Jiao would not tolerate the opponent under his eyelids, erect the spirit spell circle, mobilize the overbearing "Dragon Slashing Qi" in the Purple Mansion, screamed, and cut out a sharp gold The sword light, the sword light flew out like a golden dragon to break through the sky, and rushed towards the twelve Tianluomi patriarchal monks who were sitting in a row.

　　 "Not moving like a mountain, golden bell jar!"

　　 "Amitabha, the monument of angry elephant"

　　 "Hongguang" and "Hongyang" shot almost at the same time. The phantom of the giant Buddha imaginary behind "Hongyang", their hands are united, and the golden light of the whole body condenses a giant Buddhist golden bell.

　　 "Hongguang" throws a stone stele. The stele is good at facing the wind and turns into a stone gate that opens up to the sky. The surface of the stone gate is dimly lit, and it is a virtual scene where all the phenomena are floating in the dark.

Suddenly, the golden dragon roared, and the sword light flashed by, smashing the giant Buddha and the golden bell together. After that, the golden dragon smashed into pieces and slammed into the stone gate of the sky with a loud "bang". The sword gas dissipated, leaving a dazzling sword mark in the center of Shimen.

　　 "What a strong sword spirit!" The old Hongyang monk's face sank, and the opponent broke through the "golden bell" he had placed with a sword, and the sword repair was really sharp.

　　 As far as he knows, the Golden Core elder who stayed behind in the Great Desolate Sword Sect, named "Yuwencheng Jiao", only crossed the Tribulation Pill three hundred years ago, only the cultivation of the Three Orifices of the Sword Pill.

　　 And he has formed a pill for thousands of years, and his cultivation base has reached the golden core five orifices. The younger brother "Hongguang" has also a higher cultivation base than this person, being the golden core four orifices. Even so, the two can only be able to withstand this sword together.

"Yuwencheng Jiao"'s face was also ugly. The sword just now not only consumed a lot of its own pill energy, but also used the power of the "Wild Spirit Erosion Wind Array" to increase its power and double its power, but it also failed to break through the opponent's two Jin Dan Zen masters. Joint defense.

"Wild Spirit Erosion Wind Array" as the Great Wilderness Sword Sect protects the mountains, not only has super defensive power, but also increases the attack power of the sect disciples in the formation. , Master the high-level authority of the magic circle, and the power of the magic circle has a greater increase, and the attack power is equivalent to the five orifices of the golden core.

The twelve "spiritual curse battle flags" are arranged in a circle. At the center, a dazzling ball of light is rapidly forming. The light cluster is filled with violent spiritual power, and it is getting stronger and stronger. After a few breaths, the spell circle is The energy has been completed, and a terrifying spiritual pressure floods the world.

The light cluster in the "Spirit Magic Array" rotates at high speed, and the spiritual power expands and explodes, shooting out a crimson beam of light, which hits the spiritual power barrier of the mountain protection array below, the magic mask is violently shaken by the bombardment, and irregular ripples spread. When it was opened, the brightness of the mask instantly dropped a lot.

"Spirit Curse Battle Banner" is a special combination of arrays. The superposition of several handles can form the Spirit Breaking Magic Array. The greater the number of Spirit Curse Battle Banners, the higher the level of a single handle, and the power of the Spirit Breaking Magic Array is. The stronger.

　　 The twelve-handled spirit curse battle flag of Tianluo Tantra is composed of eight-handed seventh-rank battle flag and four-handed eight-rank battle banner. The power of the "Fun Demon Breaking Magic Array" is naturally extraordinary.

　　 Soon, the two conveniences fell into a bitter battle, blasting across the magical barrier, and various magical instruments, charms, and spells flew horizontally, emitting brilliant and colorful lights. For a while, thunder and lightning, ice and fire, the array of spirits exploded, and deafening.

　　 The Great Desolate Sword Sect, led by "Yuwencheng Jiao", tried their best to interfere and resist the Tianluo Tantric Sect's attack on the mountain guarding formation of this sect.

However, there are two Jindan Zen masters in the Tianluo Tantric School, plus the fire suppression of the two "Snow Wolf Battleships", and the "spiritual curse battle flag" was sacrificed. Therefore, some of them could not stand it, and the mountain protection formation was constantly under attack. The magic mask is both bright and dark.

　　 All the disciples of the Great Desolate Sword Sect were frightened, and their faces were panicked. Only "Yuwencheng Jiao" did not change his face, and used the power of the formation to resist the attacks of "Hongguang" and "Hongyang" with one enemy and two, one person.

"Yuwenchengjiao" is like a bright mirror in his heart. On the surface, the guardian mountain array is under attack and is crumbling, but in fact it is not. The two Jindan Zen masters prevented them from launching a direct attack on the magic circle, and they would never want to break the sect circle.

Tie Ruthlessly held a sword in both hands and guarded the door of the formation stone chamber of the "Tibetan Wind Tunnel". His face was gloomy, and he paced back and forth. Hearing the various roars from time to time outside the cave, his heart was extremely anxious. Although he had always acted steadily, Don't be impatient, but at this moment the Zongmen resident is under a fierce attack by a powerful enemy, which makes him feel relieved.

　　 "Who?" Tie stopped mercilessly and suddenly shouted.

　　 "Brother, it's me!" A kind-looking, middle-aged Taoist man in a "great wind robe" and a red golden crown on his head flew into the cave, his expression hurriedly appeared in front of Tie Wuqing.

　　 "Junior Brother Yang, how is the fighting outside?" Seeing that it was Yang Jingming, Tie Ruthlessly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked.

　　" The Tianluo Tantric Sect came to two Jindan Zen masters, and also brought twelve high-level "spiritual curse battle flags~www.wuxiahere.com~ The brothers are struggling. "Yang Jingming said with a frustrated face and sighed.

　　 "By the way, the master is fighting with two Jindan Zen masters, unable to get away, ordered me to replace the senior brother, let the senior brother come to support." Yang Jingming's expression changed, and he hurriedly said his meaning.

　　 "Okay, let's go for my brother. The younger brother stayed here, don't leave for half a step. The stone room is where the guardian formation is, and needs to be guarded strictly at all times." Tie ruthlessly remained silent for a moment, and said solemnly.

　　 Although he had not received the order from the third elder, he subconsciously felt something was wrong, but the younger brother Jingming was a familiar person, and he was a disciple of the third elder, so Tie Ruqing didn't think much about it.

　　 "The senior brother has a superb cultivation base, far surpassing me, I implore the senior brother to do his best to help the master respect his old man and relieve some pressure, please!" Yang Jingming said with a sincere face and bowed his fist.

　　 "Don't worry!" There was another loud noise outside, the situation was urgent, and Tie Ruqing was not talking too much. He flew out of the "Tibetan Wind Tunnel".

　　 Yang Jingming looked at the leaving figure of Tie Wuqing, his eyes gradually cold. After confirming that Tie Wuqing had exited the cave through his spiritual sense, he immediately took out the Zongmen jade card, opened the stone door of the stone room behind him, and flashed in.

Most of the senior leaders of the Great Desolate Sword Sect went to Qingfeng City with the lord. Yang Jingming, as the fourth disciple of "Yuwencheng Jiao", stayed at the station, and therefore assumed important positions. Due to the affairs of the sect, he went to see "Yuwencheng Jiao" in the stone room. , He was granted the Shimen prohibition authority, so that he could easily enter the "Stone Room of the Formation Eyes" in the restricted area of ​​Zongmen. Fupin Chinese