Chapter 38 Thirteen True Monarchs Fighting Giant Eagles
When the Twelve True Lords faced great enemies, they were all calm and composed. Their Pure Mingdao skills originally focused on nourishing qi. In a moment, they formed the Twelve Yuanchen magic array to trap the Mingwang of the Master.
With the current Taoist practices of the Twelve True Lords and Xuankong, they can be called gods and immortals in later generations. Their magic power, even an ordinary thunder in the palm of their hands, can open mountains and split stones, and can allow these thirteen people to steadily and seriously to activate the Taoist sect's old skills, wave the whisk and step the gyro step together to display the magic array. No one knows how perverted it will be.
But the giant eagle Mingwang was not too slow, and just used the golden stick in his hand to slash Shenhui Zhenren and Xuan Kongtou.
Xuan Kong followed Shen Hui Zhenren, listened to his tricks to guide the twelve Yuanchen magic array, and followed the formation to avoid the giant eagle king's golden stick. The giant eagle king was not surprised, and was about to wait for them to complete the formation, so as to see what kind of magic array the four great masters of the heavenly court had.
The Lord of Dadong stood at the Xuri Rat and shouted: "Where is the way to clear and purity?"
The other eleven true lords responded in unison: "Using the correct way of filial piety and brotherhood, practicing it as a magic technique, and practicing it is necessary!" Xuankong couldn't help but feel sad when he saw his Jingming Dao's majesty. His Laoshan Sect also has a mountain protection array: the Jiuxiao Thunder Formation.
It’s just that I can see the smooth movement of the twelve Yuanchen magic array and run smoothly. I don’t know how many times I practiced and subdued many demons.
Think about our own Jiuxiao Thunder Control Formation. The junior brothers only use it as gymnastics for fitness. How can they have the opportunity to subdue demons?
I can't blame others for the famous and upright sects. I have been a famous sect for more than ten years. I can tell the difference by just looking at the mentality of the disciples. This has nothing to do with the qualifications of practicing Taoism, but it is entirely a mentality of practicing Taoism.
People practice Taoism to achieve immortality. The Laoshan sect disciples practice Taoism in order to learn a few magic techniques and let them show off in the world.
This is the gap!
Xuankong opened his eyes wide, and as Shin Hui occupied the position of the Madriji, he made up his mind to go down the mountain this time to have a good time. He learned from the practice of other famous schools, and he would also rectify Laoshan in the future and build the Laoshan sect into the most powerful Xianjia Mountain Gate.
Xuankong could see clearly at the eyes of the formation, but the giant eagle Mingwang was not afraid of falling into the formation.
The light suddenly darkened in front of him, as if the space in the magic array had fallen off from the world and wandered out alone. The giant eagle Mingwang sneered "hehe" from his mouth. This was just a foolish fog. Although he didn't know what formation Jing Mingdao could arrange.
But I could guess some joints, and I raised the golden stick and just beat them in the direction of the twelve zodiacs.
These twelve zodiacs, arranged according to the numbers of Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai, are exactly the eye of the array of the twelve Yuan Chen array of Jingming Dao. The Dadong Zhenjun and the Jiandu Zhenren took action to resolve most of the attacks, and there were always a few sticks hitting the other Zhenjun.
Only by using all means can we resolve it.
After the giant eagle king finished the round, he stood firm with a stick in his arms. He opened and closed his eyes and flashed thousands of golden lights. He saw that the magic circle was above and below, dark and empty, and only the giant eagle king was in it.
If the other great saints of the demon clan are trapped, they may be shocked and at a loss.
However, the true body of the Giant Eagle Mingwang was a golden-eyed devil. In ancient times, no prehistoric formation could stop him from a pair of golden eyes. The small twelve Yuanchen magic array was even more difficult to stop him from sharp eyes. Soon he found the eye of the Madriji Chicken Formation. The Giant Eagle Mingwang waved the golden stick in his hand, and looked at Xuankong and beat him up.
"Don't panic!" Master Shen Hui and Master Jing Mingdao didn't know how many times they had practiced the magic circle. They were not panic when they saw the giant eagle king coming, but just directed Xuankong to send a thunderbolt toward his head.
The true energy in Xuankong's body had long dried up, but he just barely stood up with the help of the little white dragon.
He looked up in the direction pointed by Shenhui Zhenren. Sure enough, he saw a small colorful flag floating on each head of him and others. He didn't know what the material was to make the flag. He was automatically in the magic circle without wind.
Xuan Kong shouted OK, took out the power of the Jade Dragon's soul under his feet, and emitted a thunder in his palm to touch the flag.
There was only a thunder sound, and a big rooster appeared from the golden small flag, but it was the ancient demon saint. He rolled on the spot and turned into a Qingjun Taoist, wearing a Hunyuan scarf on his head, and his eyes showed a confused look. It was the clone of the twenty-eight days of the Heavenly Court that came here.
The cockerel appeared and shook the golden needle in his hand, trying to stab the giant eagle Mingwang's eyes.
Angriji was also a demon saint who was cultivated in ancient times. Later, he became the leader of the Jie Sect Tongtian Sect and died in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation during the Great Tribulation of the Gods. It was Jiang Ziya who was granted the title of the Twenty-Eight Constellations Star Lord by the Supreme Lord and Yuqing's order. His original cultivation level could be compared with the Giant Eagle Ming King.
But what is here now is not the Anri Chicken itself, but just a wisp of the soul clone.
The giant eagle Ming Wang was not willing to suffer both losses with Yiluo's clone? He tilted the stick and beat the golden needle in Angriji's hand. When he was about to take a ruthless move, he was not afraid of the gust of wind behind him. When he looked back, he saw four Taoists attacking each with weapons.
The jade cloud crown describes the ancient fire tiger, the one holding a elixir with a high crown, the one wearing a fire pig, the one covering the sky and the earth with a spirit cloud on the top is the fire snake, and the one shaking his arms is the fire ape with a huge force.
Only the sound of thunder in the formation was heard, and the true lords guarding everywhere made thunders touched the flags on their heads. Then, the seven star kings, Xuri Rat, Ox and Gold Bull, Fang Ri Rabbit, Kang Jinlong, Xingri Horse, Ghost and Golden Sheep, and Lou Jindo. The twelve star kings turned back to their true bodies, and the roars of strange beasts, and the air waves rolled towards the giant eagle Mingwang.
"It's you?" The giant eagle king's face tightened, and he also changed back to the original appearance of the golden eyes, twisting it into a ball with the twelve star kings.
"How about this magic array?" Shen Hui Zhenren was proud. Since he found that his Taoism was not as good as the junior in front of him, he always wanted to find face. Now with the mountain protection array under the Jingming Dao box, he naturally felt refreshed.
"You cheat me!" Xuankong said gritting his teeth.
In just a moment of transformation, the Angri chicken had already extracted all the true energy from his body, just like a mouse falling into a sesame oil bottle. Shenhui Zhenren felt comfortable and could watch the show on the side, but he had already been overloading the true energy.
Just as the true energy was leaking out wildly, the giant beast turned into by the Twelve Star Lord actually steadily suppressed the giant eagle Ming Wang at the disadvantage, Xuankong himself was also happy.
"Moo!" A cow cried, but I couldn't tell that the real person of Jiandu looked gentle and gentle. When he fought, he was extremely fierce. He directly drew his soul and threw it into the body of Niu Jinniu, and instead of Niu Jinniu's clone consciousness, he fought directly into the battle.
Xuankong looked at the clone of the bull, who looked like a mad cow, took a breath: "I often hear people say that they are gentle, gentle, and they tear them apart and smell them." Unexpectedly, the more gentle a person looks, the more crazy he becomes. Could it be that he is infected with mad cow disease?
Chapter completed!