Myriad Paths

Shen Shuibi doesn't know how to use a sword.

She learned it on the spot this month.

But it doesn't matter.

It's enough.

The fifth-grade divine will, even if only a trace is integrated into the swordsmanship, is enough to be called the sword of the immortal.

Do you understand the value of the Yellow Goddess Mother on the Taiyin Qi in the Moon?

Monk Chanzhi still doesn't understand what the real layout is like.

From beginning to end, it was not Zhang Lan and Shen Shuibi who took action.

Zhang Lan and Shen Shuibi were just drivers.

The real confrontation with Monk Chanzhi was this world!

Shen Shuibi used the formation to regulate the mountains and rivers, corresponding to the human body, and with the resources of the Wang family, transformed this formation into this controllable Dharma image!

Silently, this formation that simply regulates the earth's qi and water veins has been transformed into a battle formation by Shen Shuibi.

To regulate the earth's qi and water veins, you only need to make a slight change...

Change the water veins to blood qi.

Change the mountains to bones.

The Taoist Yin-Yang Yao method complements the four directions and eight trigrams.

The divine method in the body of the witch breeds the sun, the moon and the scenery.

The law of human nature to establish rules and regulations lays down the longitude and latitude.

The four dimensions have been determined, the eight trigrams face each other, the sun and the moon are hanging, the scenery is up, the rules are supplemented, and the balance is used.

In this way, it is a simulated human body.

This is what Li Qi took out this time.

Using the original state of power to build a large formation, a "fake seventh-grade cultivator" was forcibly transformed.

Only one operator is needed to control this thing.

In Li Qi, Shen Shuibi, and Wang Baiyan, the three of them took out their best skills, solved countless technical problems, and finally completed this feat.

If you have to describe it, it is to compare the original formation for regulating the earth's energy to a large agricultural tractor.

As the chief engineer and chief designer, Shen Shuibi used the parts of these tractors, dismantled them, and rebuilt a Gundam.

Now, she is the one who drives the Gundam.

And the sword just now was Zhang Lan who was responsible for driving this Gundam.

Monk Chanzhi was still paying attention to what the "array blessing" was, which was completely meaningless.

Because there was no array blessing at all.

What Monk Chanzhi was facing was the array itself!

He was fighting a Gundam!

The image of Shen Shuibi was this Gundam.

This was the power of knowledge.

And there was more.

Li Qi once asked Wang Baiyan to provide two eighth-grade monks to help.

The two eighth-grade monks were now at the other two large arrays.

It was said before that there were three such arrays in Guangyang Prefecture that could regulate the earth's energy.

Three such arrays were enough to cover the entire Guangyang.

The other two were now under the control of the two eighth-grade monks, gathering the earth's energy and water energy of Guangyang to power this Gundam.

The precise arrangement and the knowledge beyond this place jointly planted this bomb.

However, this also angered Monk Chanzhi.

After he was knocked away by the sword, he finally managed to stabilize his body.

However, just as he stabilized, all the gentleness of this monk disappeared.

His body began to change.

"Then, don't blame me for being merciless."

After leaving this sentence, the body of Chanzhi monk began to change dramatically!

Its skin was like a twisted black leather, covered with disgusting calluses.

The neck giant extended out, like a snake, and the skin on it was full of wrinkles like a lizard. Although the whole body was humanoid, it looked like an oversized reptile body.

Tentacles like snakes spread out from his lower body.

He grew two heads and six arms, all of which were as black as ink, and the skin was as rough as leather.

This time, it was not the Dharma image, but the body.

The lineage of Mahakala.

The body of the demon god.

Chanzhi monk truly showed his own strength.

It was no longer the previous small fight.

But he got serious!

He chanted in a low voice: "The evil heart is affected by demons, and the demons enter the heart. If you make a saint, you will be affected by the evil."

The flesh and blood on his body intertwined, and the tentacles entangled with each other. The three-inch Buddha kingdom suddenly collapsed! Then it turned into a demon kingdom!

The original heavenly beings tore the skin on their bodies and turned into Rakshasa evil ghosts!

The three-inch Buddha kingdom, which was originally bright and unmatched, suddenly opened up in all directions, and no more darkness came out from it.

The name and color are gone, and the place is dark, full of disaster turbidity!

Monk Chanzhi has never been a merciful Buddha. He is a thorough demon head, the kind who would sacrifice 100,000 people without blinking an eye.

Monk Chanzhi's demon body has four hands holding four bowls, and the bowls are filled with fishy and thick black soup, which seems to be the blood of some creature.

One hand holds a bell, and the bell is red when it is rang, like blood.

The demon body picked up a bowl of smelly liquid and said solemnly: "I drank the five nectars! Then a big arrogance demon entered my heart. I didn't respect the pagodas and temples, destroyed the scriptures and statues, and all living beings went to the hell of endless suffering. They lost the right experience and should fall from the sky!" As soon as the voice fell, his free hand held the three-inch Buddha Kingdom... No, now it is the Demon Kingdom! Holding the Demon Kingdom, covering the sky with one hand! The hand was raised high, but the sky was blocked, the earth was disturbed, and even the Dharma was affected by the disorder brought by the demon head, and cracks began to appear on the body. The demons of the Demon Kingdom swarmed out, and then suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire! The sea of ​​fire burned all over the sky! It became more and more vigorous, and even a little crazy.

Tongues of fire kept coming out of the chimney, and the arrogant demons stretched their heads out of the flames to look at the outside world. They all had green faces and fangs, which were inexplicably terrifying.

The sky was reflected red, and the faces of countless ghosts formed the face of a demon.

That is the Zen wise monk.

He looked down in the endless hellfire.

His piercing eyes looked down from the sky, staring at the ground.

The faces of Shen Shuibi and Zhang Lan were reflected red, and the whole sky was shining with hellish flames.

The demon pounced.

Its claws are long and sharp, and it looks angry and has poisonous thoughts.

When the demon rushed down, the ten directions of the demon kingdom were wide open, and a hot storm blew up, blowing hot black sand.

These hot winds blew onto the animals and mountains below that had no time to escape, but they saw that all the living creatures were completely black, the hot sand burned their skins, and their flesh was cut to the bones!

But it’s not just the heat.

Countless black sand is used to grind it like a grinding machine. Those who are blown by the hot black sand will have their bones and flesh minced, pus and blood flowing out, and the bitterness and bitterness cannot be measured, but they can be seen within a hundred miles, howling and screaming. , like hell!

"The appearance of hell?" Shen Shuibi, who was below, recognized the roots of this method at a glance.

All these demons are the lives that Monk Zenzhi once killed!

He refined the souls of these beings into such demons, and then forged this demon kingdom based on the beings in hell!

This is recreating the pain of reincarnation hell, and the endless resentment will drag all living creatures in front of us into the torture of hell.

The three-inch Buddhist kingdom is also the three-inch demonic kingdom.

The unity of Buddha and devil is the foundation of the practice of Zen wisdom monks!

The Buddha is the devil, and the devil is the Buddha.

Hell has descended here, and the earth and water below are all in chaos!

Boundless black mist appears all around, like dusky clouds, dust mist, strong winds, and heavy rain. Evil karma, evil words, evil intentions, and evil returns are constantly emerging. The surrounding demonic fog is rising, and the evil atmosphere is coming in waves, like the arrival of demons.

Formations are rooted in the environment.

The surrounding environment has been forcibly changed.

The virtual image formed by that statue is about to collapse.

This is the reason why this kind of formation is difficult to achieve. Unless it has other foundations, it can easily be cut off by others simply relying on the power of heaven and earth.

If you can use the power of heaven and earth, others can also use it. It just depends on whose level is higher.

A seventh-level powerhouse can change the world and change the world. The formation you create with the help of the power of heaven and earth will be nothing if not able to defend the surrounding heaven and earth.

However, everything is expected.

When Shen Shuibi saw this, she made a hand gesture, and then she saw the old horse suddenly fly out behind her.

The old horse that had been prepared flew over quickly. Shen Shuibi got on the horse and galloped away quickly.

It's time to evacuate.

Zhang Lan had already run away, and after catching his breath after the sword blow, he had already run away.

Without the Gundam, an eighth-level practitioner would be cannon fodder here, so he had better run away.

However, Zen Zhi did not pursue him. On the contrary, he suddenly sat cross-legged on the spot, clasped his hands together, and restrained himself.

Because the crumbling Dharma image suddenly lit up.

The earth and water vapor began to surge.

Isn't it just self-destruction?

Guangyang is a metropolis of Sikong, wouldn’t Shen Shuibi be the same?

The stove has long been filled with flammable shavings, which will burst into flames with just a little spark.

Monk Zenzhi frowned. He also sensed that the formation below had reached the end of its strength. After slashing two swords in a row, the formation was on the verge of collapse and was about to be completely destroyed by the appearance of hell.

However, the formation is about to explode.

If you want to chase, not only can you not catch it, but you will also be easily injured by self-destruction.

So he kept his mind steady, and the demon god's body began to shrink, from the previous level of covering the sky with one hand, to the size of a child.

Contract your strength and stabilize your defense.

Although this will make you more vulnerable to one-on-one damage like the Sword of Man, the impact will be lower in the face of large-scale explosions such as self-destruction.

Longju and Shen Shuibi ran further and further away.

But that's okay.

They can't escape.

Even if the dragon colt exploded with all its strength, it would only last for a moment or a mile, and would last for a few minutes at most.

Although the dragon colt is fast and considered to be extremely fast among the ninth graders, it is nothing in the eyes of Monk Zen Zhi.

At this speed, it was like walking in front of him.

How fast is the seventh grade?

Just look at Guangyang Sikong just now and you will know that he ran away for more than a hundred miles in just three or four breaths, out of his intervention range, and fled.

Although that is the same extreme speed as a desperate 100-meter run, it can also show the agility of the seventh grade. This is the reason why both sides are not good at sprinting.

If there is a seventh-grade who specializes in speed, it is not difficult to increase the speed dozens of times.

Wait, where is Sikong Guangyang?

he--

As soon as Monk Zenzhi had this doubt, he saw countless magical treasures flashing in the sky, forming a starry sky composed of a series of magical treasures.

I don’t know when, Guangyang Sikong actually turned back!

Moreover, he also attacked himself with a face full of grief and anger! ?

Where did he get the courage?

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One hundred and fifty miles away, Wang Baiyan stood on the top of the mountain, tapping his folding fan and looking at the battlefield in the distance.

His job is to wait outside and perform some planning tasks.

Within a hundred miles, there is probably no one alive now, and all birds, beasts, fish and birds have been devoured by hell.

A true hell on earth.

Hell was presented on a small scale here, with countless monsters and evil spirits, and there was only mourning in the world.

When ghosts and gods are let loose, thorns grow on the ground, mosquitoes, flies, bee stings, snakes, poisonous insects, hot winds, and black sand come in and devour everything.

The confusion of wrong views covers a hundred miles, and all beings within it are plagued by the ten evil karmas.

When the human body breaks down and life ends, everyone falls into hell.

The battle at the seventh level was too terrifying.

However, what is even more terrifying is Li Qi.

Just now, the seventh-grade Guangyang Sikong fled here.

According to Li Qi's instructions, Wang Baiyan handed him a sealed letter.

Wang Baiyan didn't know the contents, and no one had ever opened it.

However, the dignified seventh-grade Lord Sikong, who cared about his life as much as a mouse, gritted his teeth and turned back after seeing Li Qi's letter.

I really want to know what was written in the letter.

Thinking of this, Wang Baiyan turned around, held his hands in a humble manner, and said to a thin blond man behind him: "Can the Rat King observe the form clearly?"

The thin blond man looked to be in his forties or fifties. He was ugly, with a stooped back and a short stature, only about five feet tall.

The hair on his body is all golden, including his hair, eyebrows, and even chest hair, which are pure gold, but do not shine.

The teeth in the mouth are sharp, and the front teeth are very conspicuous.

He looks like a strange person, but from the name, he already knows who this person is.

The Rat King of the Rat Tomb.

There is no doubt that he is also a strong man of the seventh grade. He is a person who came from the extreme west of the world to the southwestern part of the world with the monk Zen Zhi.

"This is clear, but based on my understanding of Zen wisdom, the strength you are showing now has no more than a 10% chance of winning. So far, this guy has not shown his true strength." The Rat King said He pursed his lips and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

There, the terrifying pressure before the formation exploded, and the brilliance of countless magic weapons in the sky were shining.

The battle continues.

"Then, what if the Rat King intervenes?" Wang Baiyan asked again.

"If I intervene, the chance of winning is 50%." The Rat King said: "Now you know why I have to see you do it before deciding whether to intervene or not?"

"Is the demon monk really so powerful? I think he has used all his magical powers before, and they are all excellent magical powers, whether it is the Peacock King's Mantra, the Three-Inch Buddha Kingdom, or the integration of Buddha and Demon, which transforms the Buddha Kingdom into The appearance of hell is extremely powerful, does he still have a trump card?" Wang Baiyan frowned.

"Buddha and devil are one, Buddha and devil are one. Do you see the devil? Or do you see the Buddha?" asked the Rat King.

Wang Baiyan took a deep breath and suddenly understood.

The Zen wisdom demon monk’s trump card is that Buddha and demon are one.

It is not the Buddha of King Maurya, nor the demon of hell, but two merged into one.

No wonder.

However, after hearing this, Wang Baiyan immediately handed over his hand: "Then what does the Rat King think of Young Master's promise? This demon monk is so powerful. If he uses this as a blood sacrifice, he will surely benefit a lot from coming to the Rat Tomb, right? Young Master has already agreed, The power of the blood sacrifice will not be taken away from you."