Chapter 135 Crane descends from the sky and makes a brilliant appearance

Chapter 135 Crane descends from the sky and makes a brilliant appearance

Chapter 135 Crane descends from the sky and makes a brilliant appearance

There were also excellent sword cultivators among the bandit suppression alliance, who released high-speed sword attacks with the intention of piercing through the shield of the Great Joy Yin-Yang Reversal Formation. However, the improved formation had already prepared for this kind of surprise attack, and the hexagonal reinforced floating shield kept moving, blocking these reinforced thrusts.

There are also talented sword cultivators among the disciples of Zi Yang Immortal Sect who can perform Moye swordsmanship, but unfortunately they are far inferior to Gu Changfeng, whose actual realm has reached the Return to Void realm. His sword moves may be complicated, but the power of the key sword is slightly insufficient and it cannot penetrate the shield at all.

The coordination of this bandit-suppression team, which was temporarily formed by a group of young heroes, was poor. They were a makeshift team among a makeshift team. The magic practitioners who did not know the principles of the formation were still casting spells at random, trying to find a way to break the formation through the mutual restraint of the five elements.

It's a pity that the Great Joy Yin-Yang Reversal Formation ignores the law of the five elements. All spells are converted into nutrients to maintain the operation of the formation, which in disguise sprays and charges the golden pillar.

Rays of golden light swept across the entire arena again. Wherever the golden light passed, earth and rocks surged, and rocks exploded. The monks who were hit were hit by the tremendous force, and the Five Elements shield was useless. Every time the golden light swept through, several monks would fall down.

For a moment, the scene was in great chaos. The righteous monks were like a group of mobs, and were suppressed by the battle formation formed by the bandits and could not even raise their heads.

In war, the side with stronger organization will always crush the side with weaker organization. Those monks who rely too much on the great power concentrated in one body, especially the monks of the Chan Sect, easily believe in the glorious record of their ancestors who made several great saints break the battle formation of the Jie Sect into pieces, and think that they themselves have the potential to be saints. As a result, they are slaughtered like chickens.

Gu Changfeng, the only one in the field who could achieve a high level of crushing, just stood there paddling, watching his fellow brothers suffer, with no ripples in his heart, and even felt like laughing, thinking to himself: If cultivators don't use their brains, they will always be cannon fodder.

He couldn't help but think of his master's words: the universe is a beast that feeds on mediocre people and creates countless idiots just to eat them.

The master's wisdom is as vast as the ocean, and he can even say such philosophical aphorisms. Fortunately, I have become the master's dog. After cutting off the root of troubles, my mind is as calm as water, and I don't care about anything. It seems that I have reached a higher level of state of mind. Even the realm of practice that has not loosened for a long time has begun to grow steadily.

With this trend developing, there is a possibility of a breakthrough in cultivation, and achieving the Divine Transformation Realm is not far away.

Cheng Ziwei followed closely behind Senior Brother Li Yu, just like she was protecting a teddy bear in heat that rushed into traffic, and used all her skills to pull him away from the coverage of the sweeping light beam at the most critical moment.

But Li Yu was so excited when he saw his fellow practitioners constantly sacrificing themselves that his realm was even higher than Cheng Ziwei's. This was not rescuing Teddy, it was simply pulling the leash of a mad Tibetan mastiff.

I can’t stop it. I can’t stop it at all!
After more than thirty people fell, the enthusiasm of the monks of the Rabbit-Slaying Alliance gradually cooled. If they continued to fight like this, the balance of power on the field would change. By then, they would no longer be able to kill the rabbits, but would be surrounded and killed by the rabbits.

The smart cultivator had already come up with the idea of ​​preferring the death of his fellow Taoist to the death of himself, and quietly moved toward the periphery, ready to turn around and flee if the situation got bad. He didn't need to outrun the rabbit bandits who turned around and chased him, as long as he could outrun his fellow Taoist, he could save his life.

As a result, the situation became even more precarious. A naive cultivator like Li Yu faced double the danger. Even with Cheng Ziwei following behind him and trying her best to protect him, he was hit by a beam of light, one of his arms was broken, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Li Yu, who was charging and attacking fiercely, had already attracted the attention of the Dingguang bandit leader. Several light beam sweeps were secretly aimed at him, but Cheng Ziwei's repeated rescues prevented him from succeeding.

Seeing Li Yu injured and falling to the ground, Dingguang bandit leader seized the opportunity and pointed the gun at him. Without any sweeping action, he fired a single shot to blow him to pieces.

Li Yu struggled to get up, but the internal injuries caused by the impact of the golden light blocked the conduction of spiritual energy. His body had difficulty moving in the severe pain. Seeing that the condensed light column was about to fall, he could only glare at it with a resolute and determined expression, ready for martyrdom.

Cheng Ziwei flew over and wanted to pick him up, but it was too late, and she ended up falling into the muzzle of the cannon. The beam of light had already condensed and was about to erupt in the next moment.

For a moment, Cheng Ziwei's mind was full of thoughts. She never expected that this life would come to an end. She did not dare to face death and closed her eyes before the last moment.

At this moment, a crane cry was heard from the sky. Although the sound was not as shocking as the roar of an eagle or a flying dragon, it was elegant and firm, and contained a noble temperament that transcended the ordinary.

All the cultivators, whether they were from the Rabbit Bandits or the Bandit Suppression Alliance, were attracted by the sudden yet penetrating sound of a crane's cry that seemed to ring right next to their ears, and they all looked up.

A crane suddenly appeared in the sky, spread its wings and flew with the sun, hovering leisurely above this Shura field.

The aura emitted by the crane is mysterious and illusory, giving people a very special feeling. Its presence is extremely strong, but when one carefully probes with spiritual senses, there is nothing there, as if an illusion appears in despair.

Everyone knew that the crane was definitely not an ordinary bird, and its realm was far higher than that of everyone present. It did not exude demonic energy, but the purest and clear spiritual energy, the quality of which was comparable to that of ancient times. It was as if it was a guardian beast that traveled through time and space and came from the ancient immortal secret realm.

The crane folded its long wings and swooped down at a rapid speed, landing right in front of Cheng Ziwei. At the same time, the light column of the Dingguang Immortal Sect's formation also exploded, and the huge golden light engulfed the crane and the Qingcheng Mountain brothers and sisters.

The monks of the Rabbit-Slaying Alliance were stunned. They never expected that a divine bird would sacrifice itself to protect the fellow brothers and sisters from an unknown small sect at the critical moment. They also felt very sorry for the divine bird. With such an extraordinary appearance, it really shouldn't sacrifice itself just for two golden elixirs.

Under the golden light, the monks could not see clearly what was real or fake. Cheng Ziwei, who was in the golden light, clearly saw the crane transform into a tall but perfectly proportioned beautiful fairy the moment it landed. She was wearing a white gauze skirt with flying ribbons, standing under the powerful light column, and she just raised a glazed sword casually, and fixed the Buddhist golden light with destructive power in front of her.

The glazed sword sang the faint Buddhist sound like a song, and the golden bell shield was like an ancient reef in the raging torrent, splitting the light and breaking the waves, standing still!
The fairy turned her head and said to Cheng Ziwei in a soft and gentle voice: "Little sister, don't be afraid, you are safe."

Wen Rui has been in Lishan Immortal Sect for too long and has become immune to the beauty of his junior sisters. Normally, he doesn't think that a group of stinky sisters are that good-looking. His sense of amazement had worn off hundreds of years ago.

But in the eyes of different people, the beauty of demon cultivators who have transformed into perfection is definitely not comparable to that of human women. Just like the three Xuanyuan demons, the nine-tailed fox demon, the jade pipa demon and the nine-headed pheasant demon, can easily bewitch an emperor like Emperor Xin, who has three thousand beauties in his harem and has seen all kinds of beauties of the human race.

He Lingyun, who has reached the Return to Void Realm and has a 100% transformation rate, actually has a stunning appearance far beyond Yan Ruoyan.

You should know that Emperor Xin only fell in love with four women in his life. Apart from the three Xuanyuan monsters, there was only Nuwa. In other words, the beauty of the top beauty of the monster clan is comparable to that of a saint even in the eyes of an emperor who has seen countless women!

If Yan Ruoyan is the image of the perfect Taoist partner in the minds of all cultivators, then He Lingyun is the image of a goddess who transcends the cognition of all cultivators, surpassing perfection and crushing perfection.

In just that moment, Cheng Ziwei was mesmerized. That powerful and elegant figure was deeply imprinted in her pupils and in her heart.

The beam of light lasted for a few breaths, and the huge force created ravines on the ground. When the golden light dissipated, the three figures were unharmed. Even the ground beneath their feet had not changed at all, becoming an isolated island in the ravine.

All the monks in the audience could then see clearly that a fairy descended from the sky and seemed to have cast some kind of Buddhist spell, which easily dissolved the golden artillery of the Great Joy Yin-Yang Reversal Formation.

Use Buddha to defeat Buddha, this is the correct way to resist the golden pillar light cannon. The "Acalanatha Heart Mantra" protects oneself, and no mantra below the immortal level can break it!

He Lingyun made a brilliant appearance. His temperament, appearance, and unfathomable strength immediately shocked the hearts of every cultivator.

"Is it a demon clan?"

"Don't talk nonsense, there is no demonic aura at all, it is clearly a fairy bird!"

"Could it be a monk from the Western religion? He is using a Western religion spell."

"Is she a friend or an enemy? I don't want to be her enemy. I just want to worship at her feet..."

……

Discussions arose everywhere, and even the Rabbit Bandit could not figure out which side the stunning beauty who suddenly appeared belonged to. The Western religion, which advocated "saving all living beings", also accepted many monsters as Buddhist guardian gods. When it came to racial issues, it was much more open than the Chan religion and the Human religion.

"Fellow Daoist, which Bodhisattva's temple are you protecting?" the bandit leader asked cautiously. "It's not that our disciples are killing people indiscriminately, but that this group of humans brazenly attacked our disciples. Please, for the sake of our fellow Westerners, stand up for our disciples!"

The tall fairy ignored him and followed her senior's instructions, saying in a pure and cold voice, "I am He Lingyun from the Golden Spirit Sect, and I have come here to support you. We from the Jie Sect appreciate your kindness, but you are not well prepared and do not know how fierce the Rabbit Bandits are. Leave the rest to me."

"Golden Spirit Sect?"

"How could a sect run by that filthy profiteer produce such a person?"

"Jiejiao? That's definitely a demon cultivator. No wonder Master said that demon girls are good at seducing people with their beauty. They are so beautiful that it's breathtaking. I can't control my Taoist heart at all..."

"If you want to die, don't take me with you. That fairy's realm is obviously far superior to ours. If she hears my blasphemous words, be careful not to leave us alone to fend for ourselves!"

……

“So it’s a demon from Jiejiao!” Upon hearing this, Dingguang bandit leader’s face suddenly changed, and he said viciously: “It’s just right that it came to my doorstep, so I don’t have to go to Lishan to catch it. I’m lucky today to get this peerless cauldron. The ancestor will definitely reward me handsomely!”

(End of this chapter)