Myriad Paths

Monk Zenzhi quickly crossed the border and came to Guangyang.

To the naked eye, this looked like he pushed open the door of the pagoda and walked out.

"Ah...the repressive power of this world, wow." Monk Zenzhi sighed.

People who have never been outside the region cannot understand this sense of oppression.

Compared to the wanton indulgence outside the territory, in this world, everyone seems to be watching every word and action.

Here, the Taoist rhyme that is too sublime in nature will be suppressed.

People with too high cultivation level will be suppressed.

The scope of the battle must not exceed a thousand miles, otherwise you will be punished by heaven.

Any speed must not exceed the limit of heaven.

No one is allowed to go deeper than 30,000 miles underground.

Laws such as this are engraved on the heavenly laws of the world, and no one needs to monitor them. The heaven and earth itself makes regulations for everyone.

‘Rules’ are spread throughout the world.

In contrast, outside the territory is the place of true freedom.

It is a place where countless people from the outside world want to "ascend" and come in. They have given this place countless names, such as the fairy world, the divine world, God, the divine dynasty, the kingdom of heaven, the holy world, and the supreme land.

The ultimate goal of their practice is to ascend from their own world to the world and become true gods, immortals, or something else.

But the practitioners who really live here just want to escape outside the territory.

Depressing, too depressing.

It's like there's a mountain pressing on my chest, making it hard to breathe.

Hands tied.

But, okay, I just came back to pick up someone.

"The location is...ah, I found it." Monk Zenzhi smiled and stepped out.

Then, his body suddenly became illusory, and he stepped into a cave.

This happens to be Guangyang Sikong's hiding place.

If he knew that Li Qi would instigate Monk Zenzhi to come here, he would probably regret not killing Li Qi directly.

Monk Zen Zhi, on the other hand, sighed after arriving here:

"Huh? Is it a formation created by Guangyang to adjust the landscape? No wonder it can cover up the aura so that I can't find it. It's really good. The female companion is hiding here, she is really tricky."

"However, now that I'm here, the protection here seems a bit redundant." Zenzhi said to himself, then stretched out his hand and pressed it gently.

But he saw a big hand emerging from the sky.

The big golden hand, which was translucent as a whole, was pressed to the ground in the shape of a flower.

It was clearly the 'ground', but it suddenly turned into the 'water surface', and was easily slapped in by that hand.

No, it didn't turn into water.

Instead, in front of the huge power of that hand, the solid was like a fluid.

He reached into the ground as a normal person would reach into the water.

No hindrance.

It's not that there is no resistance, it's just that this resistance is almost non-existent for him.

The mountains were flattened.

The earth shook violently!

The ground ripples like water waves!

The earth shook, the water and land flew up, and all living beings were frightened. However, they saw the mountain god fleeing and the water god retreating!

The gods of mountains and rivers already knew the gap just by seeing this big hand, and they all panicked and ran away.

Monk Zenzhi didn't care. He continued to press down with his big hand, leaving a huge deep hole on the ground. The surrounding earth continued to shake, and the squeezed rocks and soil surged out, burying the surrounding mountains and rivers. , and then new mountains, rivers and rivers were formed.

But I saw that the countless mountain gods and water gods who had just escaped were flashing with golden bodies, and some of them fell directly!

There is no way, this formation can prevent snooping and the spread of news.

If you want to go in and 'invite people', you must first break the formation created by Guangyang City.

Fortunately, it's not difficult.

Use force to defeat cleverness.

However, the big hand did not go all the way down.

After digging down for thousands of meters, suddenly a barrier rose.

"Monk Zenzhi! You are going too far!" Guangyang Sikong's voice sounded from below!

"Ah, there is a mouse hiding here? That's fine, let's get together. It's a poor monk's luck." Monk Zenzhi smiled, seeming a little surprised, but not too shocked.

"Then come and try!" Guangyang Sikong roared loudly, and then the barrier suddenly expanded!

Immediately afterwards, countless magic weapons appeared in the sky, tens of thousands of them!

Li Dao is best at refining weapons and setting up battle formations.

Exploring the principles of all things is the path of truth. They usually apply the principles they explore into practice, that is, create magic weapons that can reproduce these methods.

In this way, there is a special formation for Li Dao, as well as a large number of magic weapons that can be copied in batches.

"Go!" Guangyang Sikong waved his hands, only to see the countless magic weapons jingling and then stabbing at Monk Zenzhi at extremely fast speeds!

Among these magic weapons, there are hundreds of them that are of the same level as Li Qi's golden thread, and there are seven or eight that are stronger than the eighth-grade gold energy, and even reach the seventh-grade.

These magic weapons form a formation.

The golden bell rings and the clouds and water churn.

The beating of the jade chime alarms the ghosts and gods.

Lift the furnace to burn, and the fire cloud covers the top.

Feather fans are swaying and colorful phoenixes are fluttering.

The soul flags are moving, and the ghosts are in panic.

Bent bows and hard crossbows, golden swords and silver spears, purple mist and red clouds, and black energy spreading.

Heavy weapons and halberds, stacks of spears and knives, golden bells and jade chimes, and all kinds of magic weapons are coming overwhelmingly!

No matter how bad he is at fighting, Guangyang Sikong is still a dignified seventh-grade man. At this moment, he occupies a favorable location, and with the help of formations below, he suddenly bursts out with incredible power.

The smell of sulfur is pungent, the water surges into the sky, the earth trembles, and the sky is gloomy.

Just the aftermath of this formation caused chaos in the surrounding weather, irregular weather conditions, and turbulent earth energy.

However, Zen Zhi just stood there with his hands clasped together.

Then, he chanted softly: "I am this peacock."

Just one sentence...no, only half a sentence, but it made the surroundings glow with Buddha light.

Peacocks like to eat poisonous insects and poisonous grasses, and poisons cannot harm them. Instead, their feathers become richer and glossier than those of other birds and beasts. Therefore, there is a saying that they are "invulnerable to all things".

There is a Buddhist venerable King Peacock, who is called the 'Vajra Protector of the World'. With the protection of divine light, all things will retreat, because the peacock has the characteristic of being immune to all things.

In the past, there was a strange beast in the snowy mountains, a golden peacock. He always recited the Peacock King Mantra very diligently, so he always found peace.

But one time, because of his love for pleasure, he went to play in the distant mountains with many female peacocks without reciting the mantra, so he was captured by others. When he was bound, he regained his mindfulness, recited the mantra, and was immediately freed from the bonds and became free.

At this time, what Zen wisdom was reciting was the Peacock King Mantra with half a sentence containing errors, omissions and deletions.

After reciting the mantra, I saw a big peacock dharma body emerging behind monk Zenzhi. Mandala light spread around him, and a peacock dharma image condensed and formed behind him.

The peacock emits the Buddha's light, like a cloud dotted in the clear sky. Those magic weapons don't obey the command at all, and actually 'slip' out from the edge of the area covered by the Buddha's light of the peacock's Dharmakaya.

It was a very strange scene, just like magnets repelling each other. Countless magic weapons surrounded the Zen Zhi monk, but they could not get close.

Guangyang Sikong was not in love with the war.

After this move made Monk Zenzhi defend himself, he did not hesitate to activate the formation, causing the formation built by the combined efforts of a state to self-destruct!

Then, he pulled away and prepared to escape.

Although he said so decisively just now, this was his immediate reaction.

Attack with all your strength to force Monk Zenzhi to defend, then detonate the formation to prevent the opponent from pursuing him, and then run away.

He made this decision almost the moment they met.

Very fast and very wise, this is almost the only chance of survival for Guangyang Sikong.

There's just one problem.

How did you expose yourself?

This place should be able to ensure that no breath will leak out. How did Monk Zenzhi find himself?

After thinking about it, there was only one answer in his mind.

Mr. Wu Shenshan!

No one can tell Zenzhi about this except him!

This bastard!

I just didn't agree to be a dog and horse for him, but he actually did such a thing, trying to use his Zen wisdom to borrow a knife to kill someone! ?

Despicable and shameless!

However, at this moment, the appearance behind Monk Zenzhi changed.

It was originally the dharma image of a big peacock, which became the color of seven treasures and was filled with light. When you look at mosquitoes, they look like naked children.

This Dharma form is heavily defended and difficult to break through.

But after the formation self-destructed, he should have continued to defend.

If you don't defend yourself, you will be injured by the self-destruction of the formation, but you will not be able to catch up with Guangyang Sikong.

However, Monk Zenzhi, who should have continued to defend to avoid injury, did not make the judgment Guangyang Sikong expected.

In Guangyang Sikong's view, Monk Zenzhi simply gave up his defense.

That Zen Zhi monk seems not to be afraid of getting hurt at all?

It’s just that this new appearance of the Dharma is——

magic.

Originally it was still noon.

But suddenly.

it's dark.

Something blocked the sunlight for hundreds of miles.

A huge nightmare has come to the world.

A terrifying demon whose upper body is a human and whose lower body is the saliva of countless venomous snakes stands behind Zenzhi.

These deformed snakes are more like some kind of tentacles, with dark eyes, and countless human faces screaming in pain on the tentacles.

Li Qi had seen this posture of Zen Zhi before.

After Monk Zenzhi lost control, he looked like this demon!

Black, smoking acid was dripping out from under the terrifying Demon God's seat.

However, he saw that all the magic weapons that had been attacked, and even the self-exploding formations, began to melt.

Like the wind blowing light, like a knife cutting through water, they don't touch each other.

The demonic energy of Zen Zhi Monk is like boiling soup, and these external things are like solid ice. When they touch each other, the ice cubes melt and disappear quickly.

Guangyang Sikong, who was fleeing crazily in the distance, was surprised to see that Monk Zenzhi ignored him, but used the body of the demon to forcefully suppress the self-destruction formation!

He was pushing back an exploding bomb forcefully!

Why do this?

Guangyang Sikong couldn't figure it out.

Do you not want to affect the surrounding area?

impossible!

How could this monster monk have such an idea?

However, what he didn't expect was that after suppressing the formation, Monk Zenzhi actually stretched out his hand to protect the bottom of the cave, and raised his voice and said: "Little friend Shen, I was entrusted by Li Qi to come to find you. , I invite you to be a guest at the Poor Monk Pagoda, and little friend Li Qi is also with me.”

Only when Zen Zhi said these words did Guangyang Sikong understand.

Monk Zenzhi didn't come to see him at all!

Someone is hiding under his formation, how could such a thing happen! ? Who the hell harmed me!

Guangyang Sikong was full of grief and anger, but he was also somewhat lucky.

So, the other party is not here for him? Can you run away?

By luck, he didn't stop and rushed a hundred miles away.

This is the junction. If you leave here, you will leave the scope of the demon god. The probability of successfully escaping is more than 70%!

Just cross that line—

However, the next moment.

Guangyang Sikong stopped.

Behind him, a terrifying aura erupted, and even Guangyang Sikong, a seventh-grade man, felt trembling.

The seventh-grade combat power is definitely another seventh-grade combat power!

what happened?

He couldn't help but look back.

But I saw a martial artist.

He has a strong back and a strong waist, two meters tall, his muscles are like iron, and his bones are like steel. He is gearing up, smiling naked, and his blood is like wolf smoke, coming out of Baihui point and rushing up to hundreds of feet! It can be seen hundreds of miles away.

What a strong man!

The energy and blood in that body is simply fire! It's better to restrain it. If you push it with all your strength, it can even melt metal into iron and turn the ground into juice!

"Dong, dong, dong." A dull voice sounded, as if God was beating a drum or the earth was pulsing.

But Guangyang Sikong knew that this was the sound of heartbeat.

The extremely strong heart pumps blood throughout the body, providing strength to the muscles throughout the body!

It was this martial artist who stopped Monk Zenzhi who was about to reach down.

For this reason, he forcefully withstood a blow from Zen Zhi Monk.

Monk Zenzhi's big hand fell on him, making a crackling sound.

The warrior's bones made a crisp sound, like iron beads hitting the ground, clicking, or like jade stones colliding together, but no matter what, it didn't sound like bones.

During the stretch, the big muscles in the body bounced like a giant bow, making a crashing sound.

The skin is firm and tight yet smooth and shiny, like silk and mercury, pliable yet thick, with white blades leaving no marks on the body, and arrows leaving no traces.

Just looking at this body, you can tell that he is definitely a martial artist!

"Seventh level? No, it's the eighth level, but it was temporarily strengthened to the seventh level by the formation. Who is it?" Guangyang Sikong stepped back and watched who intervened not far away.

Not everyone can rely on external support to improve their realm, just like a balloon will explode. If the foundation is not solid enough, then relying on external forces to improve your realm is courting death.

What kind of genius is it that can be promoted from the eighth level to the seventh level?

Let alone Guangyang Sikong who is fleeing.

But looking at Monk Zenzhi, the demonic monk smiled: "People from Zhengjian Palace? Formation blessing? Moreover, is it the formation presided over by Shen Xiaoyou himself?"

He looked down and saw that at some point, Shen Shuibi was standing below, presiding over the formation established by Guangyang City below to regulate the landscape and atmosphere.

Guangyang Sikong didn't even realize that this formation had been usurped and transformed by her!

Chan Zhi couldn't help laughing and laughed: "Little friend Li asked me to come find you, but I didn't expect that little friend Shen would have such a strong man beside him. He seemed to be happy and forgetting to leave, but it was little friend Li who was just being sentimental."

Before he could make fun of him, he saw that man, Zhang Lan, start to move.

With the blessing of the formation, he drew his sword.

The first link of Li Qi's plan was officially launched.

(Double update today, and one more update)