Chapter 1385 Billion Golden Thunder Formation

Golden Buddha Temple, Tathagata Hall.

Quiet.

Rows of neatly arranged incense and candles are arranged in the spacious hall, and the jumping golden candlelight is the devout pulse of Buddhists.

A tall Buddha statue sits in the center of the hall, and its gilded appearance is shining with golden light under the reflection of the surrounding candlelight, as if golden blood is flowing.

On the open space opposite the Buddha statue, there is a small square table.

A young monk with ordinary appearance fell asleep on the table.

In the middle of the table is an ebony god tablet, and the surface of the god tablet is engraved with four golden characters "Jiu Ku Monk".

Suddenly, the young monk woke up from his dream.

He looked up at the Buddha statue, rubbed his eyes hard, and then looked at it carefully.

"Buddha, I am still in Tathagata Hall."

The young monk stroked his chest a few times with his hand, panting heavily, and his underwear was soaked with sweat.

"An evil ghost is biting my head!" The little monk said to himself in panic, while touching his bald head with his hand.

A bald head was perfectly placed on his neck.

"Just now it was a nightmare," the little monk said with a face full of fear, his facial features were deformed, "It was too real, it was really scary."

The little monk simply sat on the ground for a long time.

He recovered and looked around, and he was the only one in the empty hall.

"I don't know how long I slept just now. Fortunately, no one saw me, otherwise I would be punished to move stones in Nanshan, which would be exhausting."

After that, the little monk paced back and forth in the hall, reciting scriptures silently.

After a few rounds, the little monk's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and he stood facing the Buddha statue.

"Supreme and noble Buddha, you are compassionate and effective. You must bless me with good luck tonight. Tonight I have an appointment with Zhicheng and Zhiyuan to play dice. I must win back the spiritual stones I lost last night."

"My three thousand spiritual stones, that is the lifeblood of this little monk, return them to my pocket tonight." The little monk clasped his hands together with a pious look.

The Buddha statue was silent, with a pair of drooping eyes that seemed to be watching everything below.

"I'd better get down to business." The little monk suddenly remembered something, he walked to the square table, his eyes fell on the god tablet.

"I wonder what dangerous mission Elder Jiuku was sent out by the elders of the Rulai Hall to perform?"

"If Elder Jiuku's life is in danger, the tablet that seals his soul will move. I have to report it immediately."

"Several of us disciples have taken turns guarding here for a few days, and the tablet has been fine."

"Elder Jiuku is the most powerful monk in the Golden Buddha Temple. There should be no mission that he cannot complete. When he comes back, I don't have to stay here and have nightmares."

The little monk sat there staring at the tablet and talking to himself.

After an unknown amount of time, the little monk's eyelids began to fight.

Suddenly, an evil wind blew in from nowhere.

The curtains in the hall swayed, the candles swayed, the square table swayed, and it seemed that the world was shaking.

The half-asleep little monk woke up and tried to grab the tablet in a panic, but missed by an inch.

Bang.

The ebony tablet rolled to the ground, the candles in the hall were all extinguished, and the surroundings suddenly became dark.

Seeing this, the little monk felt as if his heart was stabbed by a sharp object, and all his sleepiness disappeared.

"What the hell! The doors and windows of the hall are clearly closed, where did the evil wind come from? If the god tablet is damaged, I will be punished with a hundred magic sticks, which will cost my life."

The little monk hurried to pick up the god tablet on the ground, tripped, and hit his butt on the ground, and cried out.

He got up, not caring about the pain.

"The god tablet is here, I caught you."

The little monk hugged the god tablet tightly in his arms.

The wind was gone.

Quiet.

The little monk heard his own heartbeat.

It was like beating a drum.

After a while, he carefully held the god tablet and moved his body step by step to the window of the hall.

He saw the god tablet clearly with the light coming in through the window gap.

"Fortunately, the god tablet is intact, may the Buddha bless you."

The little monk wiped the god tablet carefully with his wide cuffs, and looked at the intact god tablet in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But after just a few breaths, the smile on the little monk's face froze instantly.

Crack.

The surface of the ebony god tablet suddenly cracked.

Hiss.

Black and white gas came out from the crack.

The black and white gas surged and turned into an ugly black and white ghost face, biting towards the four words "Jiu Ku Monk".

The four characters of "Jiu Ku Monk" were instantly broken.

A faint green light flashed on the surface of the god tablet, and the broken characters piled together as if alive, and then turned into a black dead wood pattern.

The black and white ghost face did not stop, and pounced on the little monk's hand, arm, and bald head along the god tablet, biting down, and blood flowed.

Everything happened too fast, and the little monk could not react at all.

"Ouch!"

"There is a ghost!"

"Bite my head!"

The little monk rolled his eyes in pain and fainted on the ground. The dim hall, the dim gods and Buddhas.

Quiet.

......

In a secret room in the Tathagata Hall.

Four guys wearing bright red and gold-threaded cassocks gathered together.

They looked inside and conspired.

"We just got the news that the soul tablet of Master Jiu Ku, which was kept secret in the main hall of the Tathagata Hall, was suddenly damaged, and the soul breath of Master Jiu Ku that was sealed on it dissipated."

"The soul tablet was damaged and the soul breath dissipated, which means that Master Jiu Ku has fallen."

"This time it was Master Jiuku who volunteered to go to the Valley of Lost Souls. His death had nothing to do with us, so we don't have to blame ourselves."

"Furthermore, the mission to break the catastrophe in Fengdu in the Valley of Lost Souls failed, and the entire responsibility lies with Jiu Ku."

"We must implement the second option immediately."

"We must not fail this time."

"The reputation of our Tathagata Hall cannot be damaged."

"To be sure, I will personally direct and implement this second plan."

...

Night fell, and the direction of the Valley of Lost Souls was filled with darkness.

Black figures moved in the night.

These people were all wearing night clothes, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

A tall man in black stood on a slightly higher hillside, directing the actions of others. Next to him stood an assistant respectfully.

"How's the progress?" the man in black asked.

"Half of a billion gold thunder detonation talismans have been arranged." the assistant replied.

"Calculating the time, we should be able to complete the arrangement before dawn," the man in black nodded, "it must be completed."

...

The night is falling and the stars are broken.

Two figures came to the Valley of Lost Souls in the cold night wind, it was Xu Yang and Jinyu Xiaoseng.

They hid behind a big tree and observed the other side.

The golden jade young monk said: "The Valley of Lost Souls is ahead, but there are many people here."

Xu Yang said: "Damn it, these people are hiding their faces, they must be doing something bad."

The golden jade young monk said: "Let me first use the method of Dharma Eyes to see how many methods these people have."

After saying that, the golden monk pointed the sword in his right hand at his forehead. The third golden eye between his eyebrows opened, and immediately flashed a faint golden light, and the magic eye technique was thrown out silently.

"The art of Dharma Eyes—golden light clairvoyance!"

Not only were the meridians flowing on the bodies of the men in black across from them outlined clear lines under the eyes, but even the blood vessels in the mice hidden in the dark shone with golden light.

As the golden jade monk continued to bless the spells, vegetation, insects, and even stones all outlined lines of spiritual power fluctuations.

And the numerous formation flags and formation disks hiding the surface of the land were all seen by the Golden Jade Monk.

After a while, the young monk Jinyu collected the spells and said: "Judging from the flow of these people's skills, they practice the unique skills of the Golden Buddha Temple. I can be sure that they are all directly affiliated with the Tathagata Hall of the Golden Buddha Temple." The monk."

"Are they all monks from the Golden Buddha Temple?" Xu Yang looked at the golden monk with wide eyes, "What do these monks want to do?"

The Golden Jade Monk said firmly: "They are setting up a large detonation formation. Judging from the outline of the formation, it should be the "One Billion Gold Thunder Booming Sky" formation. However, the formation has just been set up more than halfway and is not yet complete."

"Tsk, tsk, what a domineering name. Do you want to blow up the Valley of Lost Souls?" Xu Yang asked.

"This formation is composed of a billion thunder-inducing talismans, and it also holds the unique formation restrictions of the Golden Buddha Temple. Once activated, a billion golden thunders will fall from the sky, creating powerful spatial turbulence that can wipe out the entire Valley of Lost Souls. This kind of Although this method cannot guarantee that the Fengdu mutation will be eliminated together, it can at least disrupt the space nodes and greatly delay the time of the Fengdu mutation," Jinyu Xiaoseng explained.

"If Senior Jiu Ku is still trapped in the Valley of Lost Souls at this time, wouldn't it be very dangerous?" Xu Yang asked worriedly.

"This formation is one of the forbidden arts of Tathagata Hall. To activate this formation, you must get the authorization from the Tathagata Hall Elders Council. It is certain that the uncle of Jiuku Master is either not in the Valley of Lost Souls, or has fallen into the Fengdu Barrier in the Valley of Lost Souls. "

Having said this, the golden monk's eyes were filled with moisture, and he clenched his fists tightly and made a rattling sound.

Xu Yang saw the situation and thought: "As far as I know, the golden jade monk was brought up by senior Jiu Ku, and the two of them have the same affection as father and son. Now that senior Jiu Ku is in trouble, the golden jade monk can't help but feel worried and sad. Senior Jiu Ku not only takes good care of me, he is also my close drinking friend. No matter what, I must find a way to rescue Senior Jiu Ku."

Xu Yang patted the golden monk's shoulder with his hand and said: "Friend, don't worry. Senior Jiu Ku has practiced the art of withering and glory, and his life is very tough. Even if senior Jiu Ku is in trouble, we will definitely be able to save him. of."

The golden jade monk nodded.

Xu Yang said: "Since this "billion gold thunder blasting the sky" formation came from the Tathagata Hall, I know you have a way to stop it. Next, you and I will enter the Valley of Lost Souls as soon as possible. If Senior Jiuku encounters trouble inside, we will Just save him."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "It won't be too late."

The figures of Xu Yang and the Golden Jade Monk turned into phantoms and disappeared.

...

A place in the southeast corner of the Valley of Lost Souls.

The figures of Xu Yang and the golden jade monk flashed out.

"Friend Jinyu, look!" Xu Yang pointed with his hand, "We went around in a big circle and finally found the entrance. There is a half-collapsed space passage here, which should be the path leading to the Valley of Lost Souls."

The golden jade monk's brows and golden eyes flashed, and he was a little excited and said: "I saw many withered green dragon wood vines in the passage, which were clearly created by the withering technique of Master Jiu Ku's uncle. However, this passage has exceeded the time limit and most of it has collapsed. "

Xu Yang said: "Senior Jiu Ku has indeed entered it. Leave it to me to repair the passage."

Xu Yang's spiritual consciousness moved and activated the demonic spiral heart of Yuan Ying in his body.

In the space of his Zi Mansion, the glass-shaped Nascent Soul villain quickly made secrets with his hands.

The heart of the magic vortex rotated, and the green wooden door opened, and a emerald green color poked out.

In front of the collapsed passage.

Xu Yang pointed with his right hand, using the Qingmu Spirit Body Technique he practiced as a guide.

"Wood Release-Xianzhi Runjie!"

The shadow of a fairy branch penetrated into the collapsed passage and turned into green rain and dew in an instant.

With the blessing of Xu Yang's magic, the withered vines in the collapsed passage regained life.

The wooden vines were woven into the shape of green dragons. They twisted and re-propped the collapsed passage.

The golden eyes on the side of the golden monk's eyebrows flickered. He read Xu Yang's movements and was ready to help at any time.

"The method of Xu Yang's friend is really unbelievable. The aura of this Immortal Branch Technique, in terms of grade, actually surpasses the Nine Dry Master's uncle's Dry Rong Technique. Investigating its origin, 80% of it is contained in the Immortal Dao Sacred Wood. ”

Xu Yang kept performing the technique.

The golden monk saw drops of sweat spilling from Xu Yang's forehead and cheeks.

"Although my friend Xu Yang can master such immortal-level magic, it consumes quite a lot of energy."

"After all, we are trying to forcibly repair the high-level spell of Jiu Ku Master's uncle. Most of this spell contains the power of the law of growth.

"For Xu Yang, who is only at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, it is unimaginable to repair the power of the law."

A full stick of incense time.

Finally, a green and spacious passage appeared in front of them.

Xu Yang stopped the technique, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Seeing Xu Yang's success, the golden monk's worries disappeared and he said: "Good friend, thank you for your hard work."

Xu Yang said: "It just took some time, I was sweating a little, and I'm still a little thirsty."

After saying that, Xu Yang took off the purple wine gourd from his waist, flicked the stopper skillfully, and drank two large mouthfuls of fine wine.

The Nightmare Beast Spirit Wine entered his stomach, and the mana lost by Xu Yang's Immortal Branch Technique just now was replenished.

Xu Yang knew in his heart that it would be a fierce battle to enter the Fengdu barrier that could trap Senior Jiu Ku, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it. The best way to replenish his body was to reach the best level.

"Quench your thirst," Xu Yang smiled and handed over the wine gourd, "Would you like a sip?"

"Not coming." The golden jade monk waved his hand quickly.

The little monk Jinyu knew that it was a good spiritual wine to replenish his body, but he didn't have Xu Yang's good drinking power, so drinking too much would cause trouble.

Without any extra stop, the two figures disappeared into the passage.

...

The sky is bright.

On the hillside outside the Valley of Lost Souls, the man in black gave orders.

"If you don't want to die here, immediately evacuate a hundred miles away, and count down to launch the "Billion Gold Thunder Boom" formation."

After saying that, the figure of the man in black quickly fled backwards.

The crowd ran like ducks fleeing for their lives.

Hundreds of miles away, these people were lying tiredly on the ground, leaning on rocks, and hanging on trees.

At dawn, the time has come.

On the ground around the Valley of Lost Souls, countless formations and flags began to activate.

Buzz buzz, buzz buzz.

The piercing buzzing sound connected into a piece.

Puff puff puff, puff puff puff.

Pillars of golden light burst out of the ground and shot straight into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Soon, a rotating circular light array that was hundreds of miles long appeared in the sky.

The golden Sanskrit characters on the surface of the light array are constantly flowing, and the shadows of thousands of Buddhas and gods are flashing, like a crowd of Buddhas and gods descending into the mortal world.

For a time, the thunderclouds continued to roll.

A hundred miles away, the man in black standing high up looked at the sky in the direction of the Valley of Lost Souls.

"The formation is launched, hehe."

When the man in black was proud, he simply took off the black scarf that covered his face, revealing a bald head.

At this moment, high in the sky.

puff!

A stream of dirty gas was emitted from the center of the light array, and then the light array rotated and shrank until it disappeared.

The bald man in black's jaw dropped in shock, and he dragged him up with his hands.

"Damn it, a billion gold thunder talisman, just channel a stinky fart?"

...

In the Valley of Lost Souls, there is a barrier in Fengdu.

Xu Yang and the Golden Jade Monk ran side by side.

Xu Yang asked: "Friend, that billion-gold thunder array just seemed to be activated and suddenly disappeared. How did you do it?"

The golden monk clasped his hands together and said seriously: "I just slightly changed the channeling channel and pointed it at a toilet that I passed by before."

Xu Yang chuckled and said, "Isn't that a stinky fart?"