This silver light galaxy was still more than thirty feet away from the ground. Suddenly there was a flash in front of it, and it suddenly turned into billions of shining silver knives, silver swords, silver spears, silver spears, silver halberds, and silver arrows.

Silver hammer, silver mace, etc.

The silver light from behind came down from the sky, like a long whale sucking water, extending to infinity, seemingly endless.

An overwhelming aura of death shrouded the sky.

With this change, the whole time seemed to stop, and the infinite weapons in the sky paused for a moment. Then they resumed their movements in the blink of an eye.

There was a loud swishing sound, like thousands of trees swaying.

The weapons rubbed against each other and made a sound like gold and iron breaking like beads falling on a jade plate.

In an instant, the fierce and vicious silver light of the White Tiger Star almost covered the entire top of Helan Mountain.

These weapons are the illusion of the White Tiger Star Gang, containing the golden energy of the stars, and there are even cosmic magnetic explosions in them. As long as they fall, I am afraid that all the lamas will not be able to escape the fate of being torn into pieces by random blades, and even their souls will not be able to be saved.

"Malaba la coax!" Suonan Gyatso turned a blind eye to this ferocious and sinister form, and still chanted the mantra of the Vajra Collection of Two Realms and Ten Directions in his mouth.

But the incarnation of the Great Sun Tathagata in the circle of Buddha light above his head shook his hand, and the golden plate in his hand automatically flew up.

The golden plate, which was about the size of a palm, rose to four or five feet. It immediately stopped and continued to rotate. A fluffy golden thread as thin as hair shot out from the center of the plate.

These golden threads filled the sky in the blink of an eye, intertwining into a golden sky net with a radius of nearly a hundred miles. The entire top of Helan Mountain was covered in emptiness.

The silver light just fell, and countless weapons hit the golden sky net.

The gold wire is so thin, it seems that if it hits it, it will fall apart and dissipate like wind and clouds. Who knows, when hundreds of millions of silver weapons hit the net, not only did they not break, but they were bounced up. It was like a golden net.

Have extremely strong tenacity.

The silver light turned into various murderous weapons and rushed forward one after another. The golden net did not move at all and bounced back one by one.

The sky is filled with brilliance of gold and silver, jumping like fried peas in the sky, flowers raining in colorful colors, mixed with the sound of billions of gold and iron, and the howling wind. It is both beautiful and sinister.

"Infinite Buddha!" ​​Suonan Gyatso smiled, with a layer of sacred light rippling around his face. He changed a hand gesture and said softly: "Duh."

The Sumeru-like hill in the gold plate suddenly rose up from the plate, protruding out of the golden net. It swelled when the wind blew. It was originally the size of a fist, but when it shook, it became like Mount Tai. It was so dark that it wiped out all the light in the sky.

Covered up, it quickly rotated again, and the strong wind suddenly rose, rushing towards the silver light.

Ding-ding-dang, ding-ding-dang, those weapons were suddenly broken by the rising and rotating mountains, and were ejected in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the menacing Changhong Silver Light was blocked by the mountain and hit head-on with an earth-shattering loud noise. The long silver light dragon trembled like its armor and disappeared into the air.

Countless silver lights sprinkled down like raindrops.

With a violent blow, Suonan Gyatso used the incarnation of the Great Sun Tathagata Yuan Shen in conjunction with the Yellow Sect's most precious treasure, the Sumeru Ming King Pan, to completely break it.

After breaking through the White Tiger Star Gang with one blow, the Xumi Ming King Plate returned to the shape of a golden plate the size of a palm. The Sumeru Mountain fell into the center of the plate again, and was still a rock as big as a fist.

But the dense golden threads all over the sky have not been removed and are still covering the top of the mountain.

The world has returned to normal.

The three thousand lamas stationed on Helan Mountain turned a deaf ear to this change. The chanting of the mantra became more and more intensive and the sound became louder and louder. Finally, it actually gathered into an infinite stream, resounding throughout the heaven and earth!

There seemed to be only this one mantra under the entire sky. Other than that, all other sounds disappeared.

The earth shook slightly under the vibration of this mantra!

At the foot of Helan Mountain is an endless grassland, and it is the time when spring flowers are blooming. The weeds more than a foot high are mixed with many unknown wild flowers. The thousands of green bushes are dotted with yellow, purple, red, blue and other colors, which is amazing.

Too beautiful to behold.

If you look down from the very high sky, you will find a wonderful scene. This prairie actually collapses slightly toward the center.

Thousands of miles of grass rise and fall, as if there is an ancient giant python hidden under the grassland, trying to wake up from its sleep.

The undulations and tremors of the earth start from the foot of Helan Mountain, pass through the grassland plains of Ningxia, cross the Yellow River, go straight to Yinchuan, and then cross the Great Wall into the territory of Gansu and Shaanxi. Suddenly they divide into three paths.

One goes south, passes through Ziwu Ridge and goes straight to Qiao Mountain, and the other two go east, as if two ancient poisonous dragons were burrowing through the ground and swimming wildly towards Luliang and Taihang Mountains.

This is the highest Buddhist teaching of the Tantric Yellow Sect, the Vajra Tripitaka Mantra of the Two Realms and Ten Directions! It can change the direction of mountains and rivers, and can almost control the rise and fall of a country. What kind of magical power is it?

It's just that one person's power cannot be used. All the eminent monks and living Buddhas and lamas of all ages have to devote all their efforts to set up an array with three thousand lamas and the guardian Dharma King. After thirty-six days and nights,

Talent can be brought into play.

Especially when the mantra appears, it is earth-shaking and there is no way to hide it. As long as the Qi practitioner with a little bit of intelligence will know it, he will definitely come to stop it. If one fails, the loss will be very heavy. Unless necessary, the Living Buddha of the Yellow Sect will not

Summon the lamas to recite the Tripitaka Mantra.

Therefore, every time the mantra appears, it must be the time to change the world.

"The champion of the expedition of thousands of miles, the wolf in the foreign land is Xu Xu!"

The wolf lives in Xu Mountain.

A stone tablet stands at the top of the mountain! The inscription is a gift of sacrifice, using stone drums and bronze inscriptions, which is simple and vigorous.

Next to the stone tablet, there was a big silver gun stuck upright, with a wisp of blood-red tassel fluttering from the gun head.

Each monument and each spear stood upright, facing the fierce wind outside the wall, unmoving, revealing an unstoppable and unstoppable momentum.

Langjuxu Mountain is far away in Outer Mongolia, thousands of miles away from the Yin Mountain and Langshan Mountain, and even further away from the Helan Mountain close to Guanzhong. This mountain was once the holy land of the Huns.

During the Han Dynasty, the great sage Huo Qubing, a young military strategist, once rode through this place with his iron cavalry and offered sacrifices to heaven and enshrined Zen on the mountain. He left an everlasting and indelible impression of the majesty of the Han Dynasty.

The seven white tiger-devouring-the-sky spirit flags were suspended in the air. They had become several feet tall. The broad flags were fluttering in the wind and making noises. Each flag shot out a ray of silver light and connected to the sky. There was a rumble in the sky.

Under the reflection, seven silver pillars as thick as buckets converged into a silver rainbow and shot towards the south.

I don’t know how long it took, but the heaven and earth shook, a subtle golden light flashed from the south, the silver rainbow trembled, and then dispersed into thin air with a roar.

Qi Jiguang, the great military master who commanded the spiritual flags, frowned. With a move of his hand, the seven spiritual flags shrank to a few inches and returned to his hands.

Many people gathered on Langjuxu Mountain.

It was Yuan Xi, the dean of Yuelu Academy, and Fang Xuejian, the dean of Donglin Academy, who came to help.

The elders of Xuantian Shenglong Dao, Mingde and Mingren.

Emeishan Qi Refiner Tianjian Sansanren, Qingcheng's two elders Cloud-Crossing Swordsman Zhu Gaomu, and Shooting Sun Swordsman Zhu Gaoyou.

Xiong Tingbi, the patrol commander of Liaodong.

"The Third Generation[*] led three thousand lamas and five kings, and the Yellow Sect was stationed on Helan Mountain with all their strength. With a large number of people, and the most precious Xumi Ming King Plate, no sect in the Central Plains could engage in a head-on confrontation. I'm afraid there is no way to fight here.

It would be better for me to go to Jiangyin and invite Huang Daozhou and Liu Zongzhou to come together before we can proceed."

Fang Xuejian sighed when he saw that the White Tiger Gangsha was broken.

"General, let's all go there and fight to the death."

Standing next to Qi Jiguang was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, his body was cold and he was carrying a long blue steel sword, full of murderous intent.

"You're rude!" Fang Xuejian shouted. He valued etiquette the most in his life. Seeing that even one of Qi Jiguang's soldiers was so rude, he couldn't help but feel slightly angry: "Young people don't know how high the sky is."

"Old man." A cold brilliance flashed in the young man's eyes. He held the hilt of the sword tightly and cursed in his heart. "He is especially irritable when he tells me what to do. Sooner or later he will behead the dog with one sword."

"Hongji, you go down the mountain first."

It turned out that this young man was Li Zicheng who had changed his name. Before Li Chengliang died, he entrusted Qi Jiguang to teach the art of war and martial arts.

Li Hongji glanced at Fang Xuejian coldly, snorted coldly in his nose, pressed his sword and strode down the mountain, making Fang Xuejian very angry, and even Zhang Yuanbo found it annoying.

"General Qi, why do you have such an arrogant young man under your command? It's not a good thing."

How could Qi Jiguang be willing to tell the truth? Li Zicheng was conceived by the White Tiger Star and was infected with the violence of the Pojun Star. He was a dangerous person in the future. The Qintian Supervisor in the imperial court had already discovered it. Emperor Wanli also

Zeng took it seriously and ordered people from the east and west factories to conduct secret inspections.

If these great scholars were to know the truth and ask their disciples to read a copy from the emperor, he would immediately be unable to eat and walk around in circles. If Li Hongji had any shortcomings, it would be difficult for him to explain it to his old friend.

In the 10th year of Wanli, Qi Jiguang and Li Chengliang jointly suppressed the rebellion in Eastern Mongolia. After that, they joined forces for many battles, and their friendship was extraordinary.

Just as he was talking, a blue cloud suddenly flew from the distance like lightning and appeared. It was Wang Xianren, the leader of the Xuantian Shenglong Dao who was secretly injured by the Wang Zhong brothers and sisters. There were two young people beside him, wearing high hats and Confucian uniforms, standing in the air.

.But it was Huang Daozhou and Liu Zongzhou, the two young masters of Confucianism.

"Because I was chasing the sky demon, I came a step late. It's a pity that the sky demon escaped."

Wang Zhong still underestimated Wang Xianren's ability. Although he was unprepared, he was hit by Wang Lele using the true magnetic conversion method. Wang Zhong was also turned into a bone claw by the relic of the heavenly demon and grabbed a bone in his back. The evil poison attacked his heart.

However, Xuantian Shenglong Dao had Zhenwuhuanyang Dan, the holy medicine for Liaoshang. Wang Xianren took one pill at that time, crushed the other pill, mixed it with water, and applied it to the wound. He recovered within two days.

Knowing that the Wang Zhong brothers and sisters were difficult to deal with, Wang Xianren secretly thought of a vicious plan and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​killing them by force.

"Without further delay, let's go to Helan Mountain and fight to the death."

Qi Jiguang pulled out the rotten silver spear, took a deep look at the inscription, and muttered softly: "A wolf in a foreign land is in Xu, a wolf in a foreign land is in Xu..."

Enclosing the wolf in Xu was the highest pursuit of military strategists of all ages to defend their country and wipe out foreign invaders.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish. Everyone present is a master. They can use their souls to drive their physical bodies to soar. Several rays of light rise up and fly towards the south.

"When the Buddha attained enlightenment, ten thousand demons came to attack him, which is quite similar to the scene today!"

At the foot of Helan Mountain, there was a group of cavalry surrounding them. They were all wearing gold soft armor, with pointed helmets on their heads, and large shiny black braids trailing behind their heads. The leader was a middle-aged man, and bright yellow could be faintly seen inside the armor.

The man in the mandarin jacket is none other than Nurhaci, the Mandated Khan of Manchuria.

Seeing countless black spots flying from the western horizon, Nurhachi picked up his riding whip and pointed at the calm sky.
To be continued...