"The trump card?"

When Xuanbei heard this, she showed a look of confusion in her eyes and said to Shi Dao.

"Master Xuanbei Chongzu, have you forgotten? Our entire Futu Mountain is a big formation!"

Shi Daoxin said to Xuanbei.

When Xuanbei heard this, his heart suddenly shook. He looked at Shi Daoxin with unbelievable eyes and said, "Daoxin, you want to..."

"Uncle Master, my Dakong Temple has reached this point. Haven't the last big formation opened yet?"

Shi Daoxin seemed to be heartbroken, looked at Xuan Bei and said to Xuan Bei: "Master Chongzu, at this time, do you still care about the illusory legend, or can't bear to give up your own cultivation?"

Shi Daoxin said to Xuande.

After hearing this, Xuanbei couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Senior Brother! Daoxin is right. My Dakong Temple has reached the point of life and death. I don't care about giving up all my cultivation and opening the Futu Mountain Formation!"

Beside Xuanbei, his junior brother Xuanku said to Xuanbei.

"The same is true for me." Another old monk of the Xuan generation also said to Xuanbei.

Xuan Bei frowned for a while when he heard this, and finally said, "Even if we are willing to give up our cultivation, no one can preside over the formation!"

"Master Xuanbei Chongzu, Daoxin is not talented, but he also practiced the host of the secret formation in the temple. If the three masters Chongzu are willing to wish me to open the formation, I am sure to preside over the formation of the Futu Mountain!"

Shi Daoxin said to Xuanbei in a loud voice.

When Xuanbei heard this, she couldn't help but look at Shi Daoxin.

Now, to some extent, he is forcing the three old monks of the Xuan generation to die.

"What are you talking about? Let go of my uncle!" Su Peng looked at these Shi Daoxin and said to him.

After hearing this, Xuanbei struggled for a while, and finally sighed and said, "Forget it, I will give up my cultivation and fight for the dignity of Dakong Temple!"

As he said that, he shouted loudly with his internal force mixed with voice: "The bell holder of the Dakong Temple obeys the order, and the bell rings and opens the Futu Mountain Formation!"

"There are still formations?"

When Su Peng heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

The Dakong Temple guarding magic array just now was already very difficult. If the eldest brother had not arrived, I and the second brother would not know when they would break the formation.

However, the sword that the senior brother Xu Daoqi just now, with his toes, was extremely costly and could not be cut out infinitely. Now that the senior brother has not taken action after he landed, he is afraid that he has been regaining his anger.

But now, Dakong Temple has created another Futu Mountain Array. Its reputation is even more powerful than the one just now. Can the elder brother bear it?

"Senior Brother! Let's take action first!"

Su Peng said to Dugu Sheng and Xu Daoqi.

"Su Peng! If you three have any abnormal movements, I will kill your uncle now. Even if you kill my Dakong Temple, you will not be able to save your uncle!"

Shi Wei pressed Fan Jian's back heart suddenly and said to Su Peng.

"Junior brother, let them activate the Futu Mountain Formation. I want to see if there is any trump card in Dakong Temple that has not been released, and we can help us!"

Senior brother Xu Daoqi said to Su Peng.

When Su Peng heard this, he nodded. Since Xu Daoqi said that, his strength has almost responded.

Senior brother Su Peng, who is in full swing, is still very confident in him.

And at this moment, the bells kept ringing throughout the entire temple of Dakong Temple.

These bells sound very unusual, and the bell ringers seem to have used internal force. The entire Dakong Temple covers a huge area. There are many Buddhist temples and monks outside the Main Hall, and bells also sound in these halls and towers.

These bell sounds, like some kind of sound wave power, continue to spread in the air.

As the bell sounded, gradually, the people in the entire Main Hall found a trace of the same.

"Look at it... why are the dead leaves on the ground floating?"

The people watching the rivers and lakes in the Great Hall suddenly discovered that the dead leaves of the trees on the Futu Mountain, which were blown in by the wind, were brought up by some force, and they actually floated in the air without falling.

And this entire Dakong Temple, a faint golden energy overflowed from under the ground and drifted in the air.

This faint energy, almost visible to the naked eye, was like a golden mist floating out of the mountains of Dakong Temple.

The three monks of the Xuan generation in Dakong Temple chanted the spells and Buddhist verses loudly, and their bodies slowly floated up.

This situation is similar to the fact that the abbot of the void just now is suspended in the air.

The three old monks of the Xuan generation quickly floated to a height of nearly 100 meters in the air, and then, in three directions, golden golden bell phantoms appeared around their bodies.

The sounds of Buddha's verses and mantras continued to echo between the three golden golden bell phantoms, gradually becoming huge.

In the Great Hall, people vaguely heard countless business of chanting scriptures, echoing in the entire Futu Mountain. It was not just the three old monks of the Xuan generation in the sky who were chanting scriptures, but the entire Futu Mountain seemed to have attracted the attention of Buddhas from the West. The sounds of Bodhisattvas from all walks of life were constantly leading to this world in the void.

Behind Shi Daoxin, another monk of the Shi generation had already come out. He held a sword in his hand and replaced Shi Daoxin to control Fan Jian.

Shi Dao looked at the air with his head, then folded his hands together, and kept reciting mantras.

The three old monks of the Xuan generation in the air recited mantras in their mouths, then used their hands to guide them, and looked at the Shu Daoxin below.

I saw thousands of golden lights appearing in the air, concentrated on Shi Daoxin. Shi Daoxin instantly soared into the air and flew into the air, at a height above the three old monks of the Xuan generation.

Afterwards, Shi Daoxin and three old monks of the Xuan generation in the air recited scriptures at the same time. The entire area of ​​Futu Mountain was filled with golden light, and golden flowers continued to fall from the sky in the void, and many people smelled strange fragrances at the same time.

"Master! What kind of formation is this? Why is it so magical?"

The disciples of the sect outside the Main Hall heard the truth about his master.

That should be the head of the Emei Sect. He frowned and looked at Shi Daoxin and the other three in the air, and said, "I have heard a legend. I heard that Dakong Temple itself is the most powerful place with the earth vein spirit veins, but in the underground spirit veins of Futu Mountain, an ancient demon who has the ability to destroy the world has been suppressed by the ancient power."

"The will of the great demon has been gathered, leaving only the resentful demonic energy of Tongtian. At that time, in ancient times, a powerful person used formations to seal it at the foot of the Futu Mountain."

"After Dakong Temple occupied the Futu Mountain, it carved stone Buddha statues on the Futu Mountain every year. There are already a million people today. I heard that it is to strengthen the seal, and the entire Futu Mountain is a large formation."

"But I also heard what your master said. At that time, he said it was just a rumor, and I don't know if it's true or not."

The Emei disciple exclaimed in surprise when he heard this, and his eyes fell on Shi Daoxin in the air again.

As the sound of the golden bells around the bodies of the three old monks of the Xuan generation became louder and louder, the entire Futu Mountain resonated with it.

Something kept rising up among the carved statues of Bodhisattvas, Buddhas and Arhats on the Mount Futu Mountain and gathered towards the top of the mountain.

Above Dakong Temple, there are already vaguely visible to the naked eye, and there are thousands of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Pratyekabuddhas flying in the sky.

Light golden petals were constantly falling from the sky, and the sound of preaching in the void became louder and louder. Gradually, above the entire Dakong Temple seemed to have become a temple for the lectures of thousands of Buddhas, full of gods and Buddhas in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Almost all the martial arts sects in the Great Hall were stunned. The effect of this magic circle had exceeded their imagination and had entered a mythical field.

Su Peng, Xu Daoqi and Dugu Sheng below also frowned.

The power of this Futu Mountain Mountain Protection Array has surpassed the temple protection array just now, and its power cannot be compared with that.

"Senior brother. Fifth Junior brother, this Futu Mountain formation is not something that can be achieved by human power. It is to use the power of the underground spiritual veins. The power of the spiritual veins is usually bound by the statues in the mountains of Futu Mountain. Those statues are definitely not something that craftsmen can do. They must have added spell formations to achieve this effect."

Dugu Sheng looked at the millions of gods and Buddhas in the sky and said to Su Peng and Dugu Sheng.

Dugu Sheng himself used the power of the earth vein to practice, so he was very familiar with the power of the earth vein spirit vein. At this time, he felt a little familiar when he saw this big formation.

But the pure power of the spiritual vein is not very powerful, but the current formation of Dakong Temple has evolved from the storage of millions of statues carved by the Futu Mountain for thousands of years. Many of the phantoms of gods and Buddhas are gathered together and the magic arrays. The interaction of spiritual veins has achieved the current effect.

At this time, gods and Buddhas appeared in the sky, and the sky was like a Buddha's country.

Su Peng and others felt very strong pressure, several times stronger than the temple protection array just now.

Although the magic array of the Futu Mountain has not yet appeared completely, the pressure has fallen on everyone.

The three old monks of Xuan generation in the air faced the direction where Shi Daoxin was, looked up at Shi Daoxin. At the same time, the three of them clasped their hands together and said to Shi Daoxin: "World-Honored One."

"boom!"

With the sound of the "World-Honored One" by the three old monks of the Xuan generation, a phantom of Sakyamuni sitting cross-legged appeared out of thin air above the Dakong Temple.

At the moment when the phantom of Shakyamuni Buddha appeared in the air, everyone, both physically and mentally, seemed to be struck by lightning!

Almost in an instant, all the disciples of the Jianghu sects in the entire Great Hall weakened their knees and knelt down!

Not only ordinary disciples are like this, some elders of sects with insufficient skills, and even the heads of some sects cannot control themselves and kneel down.

Only those who can stand up are those vocational elders with profound skills.

After the three old monks of the Xuan generation in the air shouted the "World-Honored One", their bodies seemed to have lost their strength and fell directly from the air.

However, although the three of them were a little weak, they did not fall directly to die when they fell from the air due to the magic circle.

In the air, there was only Shi Daoxin, who was floating higher and higher, and he had reached the forehead of the phantom of the Shakyamuni Buddha.

"Ha ha ha ha……"
Chapter completed!