Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 234

[Chapter 234 The Golden Lotus in the Fire (1)]

The fortress opened the door, and many monks attached to Baizhangmen entered the fortress. The fort has five floors up and down, with a shape like a ganoderma lucidum, and the building ship has gradually shrunk, put it away, and sealed it away.

This cost is not small, but forcibly repelling the surrounding Buddhist golden light, controlling the leylines, and using the formation on the building to directly change a fortress, itself is a good way to destroy the Buddhist formation.

This fortress has a name in the magic gate, called the magic cicada. Specially plundering the power in the leylines, condensing it in a formation, the longer the time, the stronger it will be.

The body of the Magic Cicada Fortress is actually underground, and the part on the ground is the projection of the underground object.

The magic cicada burrowed into the ground and stopped at a depth of more than 3,000 meters. Naturally, Ye Ting didn’t have to worry. Nagarjuna could escape with Yangmei. Just not as fast as Nagarjuna.

The most important thing is that, except Ye Ting and Yangmei, plus a Nagarjuna, the rest of the people don’t know the real role of the magic cicada, and they only enter the ground fortress. Including Gao Yue and Si Meng, they didn’t know the body was still underground.

This is what Yangmei meant. Ye Ting objected to it at first, but after the Shang Shuo incident, he had no objection.

In fact, the monks in Fengzhou were all affected by this magic cicada, which was equivalent to opening a back door in these monks’ Niwan Palace or Zifu’s Sea of Consciousness, so that Ye Ting and Yangmei could enter and exit.

The impact on cultivation is not large for the time being, but it is a problem after entering the virtual realm, and the calamity is terrifying. What Yang Mei means is that with so many monks, there may not even be one or two of them who can enter the virtual realm. Even if they do, they can help each other to overcome the calamity in the future. The problem at hand is that these monks are very useful and can no longer be used. Someone like Shang Shuo appeared.

Shang Shuo rebelled. Because Yang Mei and Ye Ting were missing, there were still many monks who followed Shang Shuo. When Yangmei returned, these talents gave up on Shang Shuo.

Of course, Yang Mei would not resent this part of the cultivator, but she felt that such a person would not have any future.

At this point, Ye Ting has changed a lot, and he has not been in contact with the three of Langxi for a long time. Langxi is also a hard worker, and this time he didn’t follow Ye Ting out at all.

The four people lost the mentality they had when they were in Fengzhou. Langxi didn’t want to hold back Ye Ting, and Ye Ting also acquiesced to this approach. Because if something happened to Langxi and others, he had to give up a lot of things to choose.

Yang Mei always knew what Ye Ting was thinking, she looked at the eight Buddhist soldiers surrounding in the distance, and said to Ye Ting: “How about Langxi and the others, why do I bring this environment only after five eons of gold elixir? I don’t want to spend any energy to protect them, everyone is a cultivator, and it’s just right for everyone to have their destiny.”

“Demon Sect cultivator, there is no reason to practice at home.” Ye Ting said.

“Any way of practicing is justified. When they have five tribulations, they still have to take risks, but the chance of dying is much smaller. If something goes wrong, you won’t blame me.”

“How dare I!”

“Don’t you dare? You little monster dare to contradict me.” Yang Mei glanced at Nagarjuna.

“Miss, I know I was wrong.” Long Shu looked soft and weak, and looked like he was about to cry.

“Hey, I don’t even have the heart to kill you like this.” Yangmei sighed, and Nagarjuna felt a little scared when she heard what she said. Yang Mei restrained her, not like Ye Ting had a deep relationship with her.

“Senior sister, don’t scare her, Nagarjuna is pretty good. Change to another monster…”

“Most monsters can’t be trusted, but she’s not too special. Just like a human, how many people can you trust? Don’t say she’s good or bad, if she dares to do something behind her back, I don’t You’ll be polite.” Yang Mei said with a smile, looking at Nagarjuna.

“Can’t you be nicer to me, miss?” Nagarjuna complained.

Yangmei smiled and said, “You are finally sensible. How can I treat you badly if you talk like this?”

“It was my fault.” Nagarjuna was very serious this time, she should not have regarded Yangmei as an opponent. Before, she was instinctively hostile to Yang Mei, who let Yang Mei restrain her.

“I still want to go out and kill.” Chu Chu couldn’t hear what they were saying, so she greeted them from a distance and rushed out.

“Come back.” Xiao Bai grabbed Chu Chu forcibly and said, “Didn’t you see the sky!”

In the sky, a fiery red * character was pressed down, the temperature on the ground rose rapidly, and the vegetation within a hundred miles quickly dried up and caught fire.

“Inferno Prison, it’s really nothing new.” Seeing this, Yang Mei hated iron.

“The simpler it is, the more useful it is. Look around you.” Ye Ting pointed out the monks from other sects around. Those who did not join Baizhangmen were burned to death by hundreds. The rest are escaping quickly.

“This is a clearing, it’s going to target us.” Yang Mei looked at the sky and said, “Isn’t Baizhangmen good at archery, why didn’t you shoot that thing down?”

“Fan Huo, let him burn it, anyway, it won’t come in.” Ye Ting did not intend to pay attention to the attack of the Buddhist sect. The strength of the surrounding eight Buddhist soldiers increased sharply in the raging fire, but unfortunately it was still impossible to rush into the magic cicada.

The meaning of the existence of the magic cicada is to attract firepower. The fiercer the opponent fights, the more the magic cicada consumes the power of the ley lines, and then the arrangement of the Buddhist Brahma array will be more difficult.

This statement is also easy to calm people’s minds. Later, the fluctuations in the consciousness of the monks who entered the magic cicada quickly subsided, and the Brahma fire was burning around, and it was indeed impossible to enter the magic cicada for half a step.

The formations on the fortress were only of the five elements, and those sunset ballista formations had disappeared. Ye Ting urged the formation to directly seize the power of the Five Elements in the Brahma Fire, and created one Binghuo Divine Soldier to fight with those eight Buddhist soldiers.

The demon soldiers erected their mounts, flew in the flames, and attacked the fortress. The Fengzhou cultivator did not attack. Following Xiao Bai’s example, he just attacked with weapons, beheading the eight Buddhist soldiers one by one in front of him.

“I don’t think the fight will be successful, and we have to negotiate.” Yang Mei lowered his head and stopped looking at the heights.

Among the burning letters, a monk with a golden halo on the back of his head quickly fell, and the red robe on his body was so dazzling in the flames.

“It’s really annoying.” Chu Chu muttered in dissatisfaction.

“Let’s say a few words, this guy is not easy to mess with.” Xiao Mo stopped Chu Chu, some people could not touch, such as an elder in the door, this monk was not in the Arhat realm, but he was considered to be a top figure in the Tibetan courtyard realm. .

Yang Mei’s eyes swept around and said, “We don’t have any monks with condensate in our hands?”

Everyone was speechless, Yangmei frowned and said, “Is there anyone who builds the first floor of the foundation?”

Fengzhou cultivator bowed his head, expressing shame, we practiced too fast, and the bottom cultivators were cut off.

“Hey? Who are you?” Yang Mei beckoned, a foundation-building sword on the lower level of the fortress couldn’t help himself, and walked to the top step by step. His heart was shocked. The other party was just like he had just formed pills. How could he control his own body?

This is forcible control, and even the spiritual sense is useless.

“How did you get in here?” Yang Mei didn’t give Opponent a chance to argue, it was unnecessary.

This Jianxiu felt his body loosen, and Yangmei regained his ability to control the physical body. Jianxiu gave a deep salute and said, “Xue Liren, Xue Liren, the sword flow in the lower Broken Mountain.”

“It’s barely an ally, why hide your identity?”

“I can’t afford to be ashamed of being separated from my companions…” Xue Liren answered honestly.

“It’s a pity, if you were able to enter the Moon Sword Sect, would you have completed the pill by now?”

“I can’t bear to be master.” Xue Liren replied.

“I’ll give you a mission, dare to go?”

“But please tell me.” Xue Liren didn’t change his face.

“The bald head outside, all of us are not opponents. If you are besieged, you will be seriously injured at most, but we will lose a lot, so let you negotiate with him.”

Xue Liren smiled wryly. It is true that there are people whose realm is lower than himself, but those monks are too poor to take on this task. He just nodded in agreement.

Yang Mei said it beautifully and was barely an ally, but if he died here, it would be a very simple matter.

If you want to be an ally, you must have a history of fighting side by side.

“For you to negotiate, there are three requirements. First, the negotiation time should not be shorter than a quarter of an hour. Second, the main point of the negotiation. If the other party wants someone from us, then let the other party exchange the golden lotus. Third …If he threatens you, you must push back and speak foul language.”

Xue Liren’s face darkened, is this sending him to death?

“Don’t worry, the other party’s realm will not take action against you.” Yang Mei comforted.

“Yes.”

“Don’t worry, wait for a while. When he wants to talk to us, I will send you out.” Yang Mei is not deceitful, this Xue Liren doesn’t even know that he is just a projection, and his body is still hidden in the underground magic cicada. write.

But the monk could definitely see his true face, and naturally wouldn’t be ashamed to attack a projection.

The magic cicada is mysterious and is not a strong person in the virtual realm. It is impossible to kill the body by attacking the projection. No matter how strong this monk is, there are limits. After all, he is in a Tibetan courtyard.

“Junior brother, talk to him first.” After Yang Mei finished speaking, he closed his eyes and completely blocked his breath. In the back of her head, the galaxy floated, and unlike the original Ni Wan Shen Jin, she also cultivated the primordial spirit.

As a Taoist protector, there is an advantage. If Ye Ting’s practice goes smoothly, she will omit many calamities. Not all dooms can be used, 99% of dooms are absolutely bad things.

The door-to-door secret method can only reduce this ratio to nearly 90%, so it is best to avoid doomsday.

“What is the name of the master?” Ye Ting flicked his finger and released a magic pattern, which turned into his own image in the air and stood in front of the monk. All the monks were envious when they saw it. The control of this spell was truly superb.

The monk is not someone who has no knowledge. When he saw Ye Ting’s image, he put his hands together and replied, “Fellow Daoist, little monk Yanmo.”

Ye Ting’s image was created with the spells in the Ten Directions Air Ban. Such spells, placed in Baige Temple, can only be learned by the strong in the Tibetan courtyard.