Chapter 583: One Thought Eternal
Xu Yang thought about the response quickly in his mind. After a moment, he sighed helplessly and said, "It would be great if Liu Haiyu was here. If Liu Haiyu faced such an opponent at this time, he would definitely launch a huge sword formation attack. As long as the scale is large enough, it will be able to destroy these 10,000 monks in one fell swoop. At that time, the long-browed monk will have nowhere to hide."
Xu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of a feasible solution.
"Without the sword formation, I can launch the Red Blood Army Formation, as long as I can attack these 10,000 monks almost at the same time. The Red Blood Army Formation is a formation of mutual generation of the five elements. Only by arranging the relevant formation eyes and formation feet can the power of the army formation be maximized."
Thinking in his heart, Xu Yang looked back at Ah Zhu behind him.
The two looked at each other, and their eyes conveyed only trust.
Without saying much, Ah Zhu had already understood Xu Yang's intention. The next moment, Ah Zhu's body turned into a red stream of light and returned to the purple mansion space in Xu Yang's body.
Xu Yang opened his palm and took a look at the Buddha's relic in his hand.
The surface of the Buddha's relic was surrounded by colorful rays of light.
"This is Master's "life-saving pill". I must keep it at any cost." Thinking in his heart, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and carefully put the Buddha's relic wrapped in the three-legged golden crow Buddha flame spirit in his palm into the bottle. The Buddha flame spirit just flashed and disappeared in his palm.
Next, Xu Yang turned his wrist and the Four Illusion Long Stick was grasped in his palm.
Circles of purple streamers jumped on the surface of the long stick, and a purple sacred mountain was outlined, which was transformed by the power of the Taishan Golden Essence on the Four Illusion Long Stick.
With a move of his consciousness, Xu Yang urged the power of the beacon fire and the power of the immortal wood spirit on the Red Blood True Pill in his body.
On the Red Blood True Pill in the purple mansion space in Xu Yang's body, two flashes of red and emerald green spiritual light flashed, releasing a torrent of strange power into the meridians. Under the integration of his Haoran Tianmai, this torrent of strange power runs smoothly in the meridians in his body.
The two strange powers were then introduced into the Four Magic Long Stick in his hand.
Red and emerald green two bright lights visible to the naked eye, circling back and forth on the surface of the Four Magic Long Stick like two dragons circling a pillar, and two powerful strange powers were injected into it. The Four Magic Long Stick hummed and trembled.
If it weren't for the power of the essence of the sacred mountain, such as the Taishan Golden Essence, on the Four Magic Long Stick, it would probably not be able to carry these two extremely powerful strange powers injected at the same time, and it would break and shatter on the spot.
"Xiaoxian, I'm ready." Azhu's voice came.
Xu Yang raised the Four Magic Long Stick in his hand, and a flame flashed on it, and a firebird spread its wings and flew out. It was the Vermillion Bird Flame Spirit transformed by Azhu's body.
The firebird continued to absorb the two strange powers on the Four Magic Long Stick, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a Vermillion Bird with a golden crown on its head, a thin neck and a long tail, and wind wings flying in the sky.
"Chiu--"
With the cry of a divine bird, the Vermilion Bird exuded a breath of fire all over its body, like a flaming flag covering the sky, reflecting the red sky.
With the four-illusion long stick as the flagpole and the Vermilion Bird Flame Spirit as the flag of the military flag, the two were combined to form the center of the military formation, and the key center of the formation was arranged.
At the same time, Xu Yang urged his soul power to release circles of fire-colored ripples from his feet. These fire-colored ripples were extremely hot, and they set off waves of heat that spread outward, forming a fire breath field.
In the front left of the fire breath field, a ghost-baby-like earth-gold flame spirit dragged a hook-shaped scorpion tail, jumping up and down close to the ground, igniting a stream of earth-gold flame springs.
In the front right of the fire breath field, a three-legged golden crow slowly rose in a golden light, like a rising sun, sprinkling a solemn golden flame.
In front of the fire breath field, a blue water spirit pig controlled the rolling blue flames, like a proud blue dragon, revealing its fierce appearance.
The three positions of the Red Blood Army Array, assisted by the Wheel Flame Spirit, the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit and the Blue Water Flame Spirit, were set up.
Suddenly, the sky and the ground echoed each other, and the fire breath filled a large area of space.
Then, in the Fire Breath Domain, the Fire Breath Flags, Fire Breath Soldiers, Fire Breath War Horses, and Fire Breath Feather Arrows emerged one after another, and the Fire Breath Domain instantly transformed into the Beacon Fire Domain.
In the Beacon Fire Realm, the Fire Breath Soldiers lined up and waited, the Fire Breath War Horses raised their heads and neighed, and the Fire Breath Feather Arrows were on the string... The Red Blood Army Array was full of blood.
At this time, Xu Yang used the Dolphin Brain Splitting Technique to maintain the posture of wearing the Demon Dragon Armor while activating the Beacon Fire Domain!
Under Xu Yang's feet, in the center of the Beacon Fire Domain, a black demon dragon fire appeared, flying around his body non-stop.
The Demon Dragon Domain reappeared!
Two completely different domain powers merged perfectly. To be precise, it should be the fusion of three domain powers at the same time, and the Beacon Fire Domain also includes the blessing of the Flame Spirit Domain. Beacon Fire Realm, Flame Spirit Realm, Demon Dragon Realm!
One person is in the Flame Spirit Realm!
One person is in the Demon Dragon Realm!
One person is in the Beacon Fire Realm!
"Red Blood Army Formation - Demon Dragon General!"
For a moment, the horn of the charge in the Beacon Fire Realm resounded through the sky. In an instant, the Vermillion Bird spread its wings, the Golden Crow cried, the Ghost Infant roared, the Spirit Pig controlled the fire, and the power of the formation eye and the formation foot was activated.
Xu Yang held the Four Illusion Long Stick, stretched out the Demon Power Armor, and the black dragon wings behind him flew, like a peerless general commanding thousands of troops and horses, rushing out of the killing formation!
Behind Xu Yang, the war horses galloped, the soldiers charged, the feather arrows rained down, the chariots protruded, and the smoke rose everywhere. All of this gathered into a torrent of beacon fire, sweeping across Xuanhuang.
The neighing of the war horses, the shouting of the soldiers, the sound of the feather arrows breaking through the air, the whistling of the chariots, all of this mixed together to play the "Red Blood War Song".
"None of the ten thousand monks on the opposite side were caught," and they were instantly swallowed up by the torrent of beacon fire.
The soul bodies of the monks collapsed under the tornado swept by Xu Yang's long stick, collapsed under the bite and burning of the flame spirit, and collapsed under the impact of the beacon fire soldiers and horses.
The power of the original Five Buddha Vajra Formation created countless golden threads. Although these severely damaged monk souls were still being repaired, the repair speed could no longer keep up with Xu Yang's destruction speed.
"Master Xu Yang, this is how it feels, violence! Destruction! Pleasure!" Ming Lin said excitedly.
At this moment, the shadow of the long-browed old monk quietly appeared in the empty void.
It was silent, as if a bystander looked down at the "two armies confronting each other" below.
The "Long-Eyebrow Monk" exclaimed in his heart: "The man who calls himself Xu Yang seems to be at the peak of the True Alchemy Realm. He can actually activate such a large-scale Beacon Killing Formation by himself. He is truly a genius in the world. It's a pity that he is not a disciple of my Golden Buddha Temple. However, this monk said that you have to pay a price to obtain the Buddha's relic. This boy also has a Buddha's fire, golden and black flame spirit. If you are destined to be a Buddha, this Buddha's relic is yours. of."
The shadow of the long-browed monk just flashed and disappeared into the sky.
The next moment, a few feet behind Xu Yang, a white shadow flashed, and the long-browed monk appeared.
Without stopping for a moment, the long-browed monk's right hand turned into the shape of a knife, and stabbed Xu Yang's vest.
At this moment, the spiritual consciousness of Xu Yang and Ming Lin merged into one place. They were extremely powerful, and they almost instantly discovered the strange situation behind them.
"There is someone!" Xu Yang was surprised.
"Master Xu Yang, be careful." Ming Lin shouted loudly.
The demonic dragon wings behind Xu Yang moved, but they were still half a beat too slow.
"Leave it to me, this monk."
Golden Sanskrit words flowed on the surface of the "hand knife" wielded by the long-browed monk, and it stabbed down suddenly like a peerless golden blade.
"Bang!"
A hole as thick as a wrist was blasted out of the demon dragon armor behind Xu Yang. The demon dragon armor transformed by Ming Lin was not unpowerful, but it was so unbearable in the face of the long-browed monk's surprise attack. But after all, Ming Lin's current cultivation level is still far from its peak.
The gap, this is the gap in realm.
Next, Xu Yang's skin, muscles, bones, and blood were pierced by this blow one after another.
"Buddhism - one thought lasts forever!"
A powerful Buddhist power suddenly exploded in Xu Yang's chest. Wisps of golden arcs bite like wild snakes.
Strangely, Xu Yang felt no pain at all, and time seemed to have frozen.
Buzz! There was a buzz in Xu Yang's head.
A picture appeared in his mind.
An eighteen-story pagoda stands on the ground. Far away from this tall pagoda, there are five six-story pagodas scattered. They echo each other.
Under the eighteen-story pagoda, fully ten thousand warrior monks gathered.
In front of the thousands of warrior monks stood a distinguished monk with long eyebrows.
The monk with long eyebrows looked at the tens of thousands of warrior monks in front of him and said loudly: "Now, the pagoda of the Five Buddha Vajra Formation has been completed. Next, we need to give life to it in order to activate the entire formation. Only in this way , can we stop the attack of the demons. Everyone here is a devout Buddhist believer, but we need a way to stop this endless killing. We can only do this if we fight against the demons. If the people of the Northern Territory fail, hundreds of millions of people and monks will be slaughtered in the Northern Territory. Therefore, what we have paid today is worth it."
The tens of thousands of monks on the opposite side were silent. They were followers of the faith.
"If I don't go to hell, who will."
The long-browed old monk raised his arms and shouted loudly, and thousands of golden lights emitted from his body. His body began to melt, and countless golden Sanskrit characters appeared, swarming around him, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a golden dragon and soared into the sky.
In the mouth of the golden dragon, there are two Buddha relics that are as warm as white jade. The colorful rays of light emit from the surface of the Buddha relics, which is the essence of the long-browed monk's lifelong cultivation.
The hundred-foot-long golden dragon transformed by the long-browed monk circled around the eighteen-story pagoda, buzzed, and then dropped into the pagoda.
The next moment, the entire eighteenth floor pagoda shook slightly, the colorful halo of light on the surface continued to flow, and the power of the formation was activated.
A ray of golden light fell from the surface of the pagoda, like a avenue.
Those ten thousand monks showed determination in their eyes and shouted in unison: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Fearless and unafraid.
Thousands of monks lined up, put their hands together, and stepped onto the Golden Avenue. They walked fearlessly towards the pagoda step by step.
Their bodies gradually turned into golden Sanskrit characters floating into the void, which was the brilliance of their lives. But their souls still entered the pagoda without hesitation.
After a long while, the long-browed monk and the ten thousand warrior monks all entered the pagoda.
The eighteen-story pagoda is like a created Buddha, standing tall in the sky and on the ground.