At this moment, the Buddha suddenly rose behind Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

The three Arhats slowly stood up with a first-grade huge golden lotus in one hand, while the other hand was still standing in front of their chests, silently reciting the scriptures.

The golden lotus is full of clouds, and the Buddha's light is endless. The sound of the Buddhist sound is faintly transmitted, and it spreads everywhere, rippling like water waves, spreading to all parts of the heaven.

The next moment, a transparent figure suddenly appeared among the corpses of the nineteen venerables, and they put their palms together and slowly wandered around the golden lotus.

Immediately afterwards, transparent figures rose from Tianzhu Peak, but they were like tired birds returning to the forest, flying towards the golden lotus one by one!

The mountain guarding sword formation seemed to have not noticed it, and let the transparent figures pass through the formation, and then came to the golden lotus. Like the nineteen people before, they put their palms together, recited Buddhism silently, and walked slowly around the golden lotus like pushing the mill.

"Go to be reborn, go to be reborn, go to dream!"

Yan Yuan's pupil shrank, and suddenly a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and all fell on the Tianshui Sword. The blade suddenly burst out with a long rainbow, which rose several feet long and then retracted on the sword body. However, he saw that the blade's waterfall-like immortal power actually had a layer of blood!

Yan Yuan laughed at the sky and rose up again, dragging the Tianshui Sword backwards.

This time, there was no rotation and it was very slow.

He was covered in blood and was ragged, but his posture was quite elegant, approaching the golden lotus step by step.

If you can't beat the Bodhisattva, it's better to destroy this broken formation and destroy the souls of the bald donkeys!

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's wonderful eyes flashed, and suddenly stopped chanting. He seemed quite afraid of it. The white elephant under her seat took a few steps back, and the sun appeared in her palm again. The small shield in her throat dispersed, and then it became seven white rainbows, flowing around her.

At this time, the dead Arhat, Venerable, Heavenly King, Vajra, and all the souls returned to their positions. Lingshan was indeed of strict rank. Even if they entered this "Rebirth and Soul Returning Array", they were in order. Arhat was at the core, and the venerable was slightly outside, and the later Heavenly King, Vajra...

More than 4,000 dead souls spread out behind Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and were covered in white!

Bai Yue had already controlled the Sumeru mustard seeds and came behind Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. His sword was full of sword intent. The black jade sword was trembling violently in his hand and almost wanted to take off his hand. He hurriedly held it with both hands, and used the "Nine Turns Yuan Gong" to pick up a sword flower, then soared into the air and stuck it in front of the skylight.

He wanted to take advantage of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's full efforts to guard against Yan Yuan and give her a sword behind her back!

At this time, seeing these four or five thousand dead souls, they changed their minds. With the evil nature of the biochemical human cultivation base in Lingshan, maybe these dead ghosts will go in a while-

He was resurrected!

Isn’t that a waste of work?

Bai Yue raised his hand, and a purple-red gourd and a small purple-gold bell fell into his hand in a moment.

He had also sacrificed these two treasures and knew that the purple gold bell "waving, waving out the fire, shaking twice, shaking smoke, shaking three times, flying sand and stones", and the purple-red gourd could spray red smoke and dye it with smoke, and the soul immediately disappeared...

But at that time, I felt that Lan Deng was not covering anything good, so I didn't dare to take it out and use it.

Now, those dead ghosts are about to run away!

How could I care a lot?

While Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was fully guarding against Yan Yuan, Bai Yue quickly controlled the Sumeru mustard seeds and flew over the "Rebirth and Soul Returning Array", broke a gap and threw the purple gold bell out.

The souls of the monks were pushing the mill around the golden lotus when suddenly a string of three bells flashed above their heads, one in the middle, the size of a teacup, two at the ends, and the size of a fist.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva felt a little moved, and his eyes were shocked:

"Purple Gold Bell?"

As a monk in the same hall, she naturally saw the purple gold bell of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but didn’t she say that this thing was taken away by the Emperor Taishang, why was it here?

Could it be that the old man is here?

Just as he was shocked and suspicious, he suddenly stopped "ding", and a fire suddenly flew out from the first bell. In an instant, the red flames pounced on the sky, followed by another "ding", and a sensation of bad smoke came out of the red flames, which was more poisonous than the fire, but there were five colors, blue, red, white, black and yellow.

The three arhats in the formation were so shaking their eyes, and the monk's clothes were ripped and dim, but even the golden lotus on the top became black and black. The thousands of dead souls could not stand the smoke and fire. In an instant, screams and wailing...

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva also felt that it was so energetic that he was dry and his eyes were sore.

I had to disperse the seven white and red rays flowing around my body to cover up one or two of the dead souls.

Suddenly, another "ding" sound, and a ray of sand burst out from the third bell, which really covered the sky and the sun. The three Arhats in the formation suddenly felt stars appearing in their eyes, their noses were so painful that they opened their mouths. Suddenly, fireworks flew into them, and their internal organs were about to burn!

Taking advantage of the fireworks, the flying sand and stones, no one noticed that a purple-red gourd appeared out of thin air and a red mist spewed out of it.

The red mist hides in the fireworks and slowly spreads.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva wanted to beware of Yan Yuan and to cover up the fireworks and the flying sand for the group of dead souls, but he did not notice it for a while.

Bai Yue distributed a trace of immortal power and controlled the purple-red gourd from afar. He walked to the dark place. He was afraid that Samantabhadra Bodhisattva would notice it, so when he threw the gourd out, he was already outside the formation, avoiding the purple-gold bell from afar, and just secretly putting red fog.

The red mist was not in a hurry to drill into the formation. Then the fireworks were covered, but Bai Yue quietly dispersed the red mist in the void under the feet of thousands of dead souls!

There were five-colored smoke and red flames there, and a red mist spread. All the ghosts thought it was the fire that was leveraging the wind and the flames were rising, but they didn't care.

However, although the seven white and red rays of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva were extremely powerful, the fireworks and flying sand were swept away wherever they went, but the three bells kept gushing out, and she cleared out a piece, and in an instant, they were filled with thick smoke, flames, and flying sand...

Thousands of dead souls were really howling, and ran away with their heads in their arms, but were pulled by the golden lotus in the formation and could not escape for a while. They had to wail, roll and push the mill while wailing.

Yan Yuan was approaching step by step, and fireworks flew into the sand, and he ignored it.

But with the fire burning his blue shirt, the smoke and red eyes, the sand pouring into his mouth and nose, he lazily dragged the Tianshui Sword, his body was covered in scars, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and a hint of mockery hung on the corner of his mouth, like a knight who was willing to die by the Yishui River.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva’s three uses of distraction:

One uses the seven long rainbows to protect the dead souls, the other searches for the Taishang Laojun everywhere, and the remaining one is staring at Yan Yuan.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, the Tianshui Sword in his hand had quietly raised. He was shocked. With a flash of his slender jade finger, a long rainbow jumped out of his sleeve.

Seeing the long rainbow flying over, Yan Yuantian Waterfall sword was lifted and was about to be chopped down. The long rainbow suddenly stretched out and turned into a chain. It was not strong enough. It hit the tip of the sword and instantly winded down from the sword, tied Yan Yuan's arms to his chest, but tied his legs again...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva flipped his palms and was about to push out that day.
Chapter completed!