C995 What a big battle formation
The Zhen Wu Eight Trigrams Demon Mirror could be said to be the most precious treasure in the entire Wudang Mountain. It was a magical equipment left behind by the True Martial Devil Dazzling Mountain back then and was much stronger than the treasures in Spiritual Master Luo Ding's hands. Not only did it illuminate the true bodies of the demons and devils, it was also able to defeat the enemies. In these past few years, there had been many monsters that had died under the effect of the True Martial Eight Trigrams Illuminating Demon Mirror.
Seeing that Xuan Chen had taken out such a strong looking treasure, the people from the Buddhist and Buddhist Sects were both envious and jealous. Of course, at the same time, they were also holding back their anger in their hearts, wanting to see if the treasure in Xuan Chen's hand could defeat the enemy and break the formation inside the Sky City.
And at this moment, Daoist Xuan Chen, who was standing in the air, was naturally overjoyed, and thought to himself: Hmph, no matter how powerful your array formation is, it must be displayed in front of the Poverty-stricken People's Mirror of Illuminating Demons, otherwise, it would not be able to display the methods of the Poverty-stricken People's Wudang.
Xuan Chen was full of confidence, his expression hanging at the corner of his mouth as though he was hoping for a success.
However, just when Xuan Chen was feeling complacent and thought that he could break through the Sky City formation with his own methods, the golden light that was shot out from the Demon Mirror suddenly stopped, as if it had been obstructed by something.
Soon after, a purple gold bottle gourd appeared at the end of the auspicious cloud floating in the air above the Sky City.
The bottle gourd was waved towards Daoist Xuan Chen, and the golden light shot out from the Demonic Mirror was put back into the bottle gourd, and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that, everyone was immediately disappointed, thinking: It seems like the magical equipment in Xuan Chen's hand is no different, it is unable to break through the array inside the house.
Even Xuan Chen himself was at a loss, and exclaimed in shock, "Just what kind of magical artifact is that bottle gourd?! It can actually absorb the profound light from the Poverty-stricken People's Demon Mirror …"
After being stunned for a moment, Xuan Chen did not retreat due to the difficulty, and lowered his head. After all, he had just let out a statement. If he stopped now and brought down the clouds, he would be mocked by his classmates.
Therefore, Xuan Chen gritted his teeth and once again chanted an incantation, "Open it for me …"
Immediately after, the Zhen Wu Eight Trigrams Demon Mirror flashed again, and a beam of golden light continued to shine towards the Sky City beneath.
Xuan Chen's methods had infuriated the purple gold gourd in the sky. Facing the golden light, the purple gold gourd trembled, and amongst the flames, it shot out and rushed towards Xuan Chen.
Xuan Chen was shocked, he immediately pushed down the cloud to avoid the fire in the sky.
However, at this time, the purple gold bottle gourd was like a big bloody mouth as it opened its mouth towards Xuan Chen. Terrifying gusts of astral wind swept over and rushed to the Demonic Mirror in Xuan Chen's hands.
Xuan Chen immediately let out a cold snort, and exclaimed: "Not good, my darling!"
Although Xuan Chen did his best to pull it out from the sky, he was still unable to win against the purple gold gourd. Streams of astral winds swirled around Xuan Chen's hand and in the time it took for a speck of smoke to fly, Xuan Chen's Zhen Wu Eight Trigrams Demon Mirror was absorbed into it.
Xuan Chen was furious beyond belief. With a wave of his palm, a ray of yin yang energy pounced towards the purple gold bottle gourd. "Evil creature, return my treasure …"
However, Xuan Chen's palm attack did not manage to touch the purple gold bottle gourd at all. A golden light flashed at the bottom of Sky City and an ancient sword pierced over.
The Xuan-yuan Sword was abnormally sharp, and it directly pierced through Xuan Chen's palm force. Xuan Chen was caught off guard, and with a cry, he fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
He got up, and the current Xuan Chen no longer had that heavenly appearance from before. His palm had a cut on it, and he scolded: "You are not a human, you are not a human!"
It seems that Xuan Chen was extremely furious this time, he had wanted to show off in front of the numerous experts of the two buddhist sects, but he did not expect that his treasures would be taken away by someone, and that he would even be covered in wounds, causing Xuan Chen to lose a lot of face.
Seeing Xuan Chen returning empty-handed, the people from the two buddhist sects had different expressions.
Great Monk Tianqi's head was filled with helplessness and confusion, while within Dao Sect's Gate of Heaven, Qingfeng had a strange smile on his face, as if he was taking pleasure in another's misfortune. As for the Monk Qi Bao, he was the calmest, but right now, he was much more balanced in the depths of his heart. After all, he had lost all his battle treasures, and now that he saw Wudang, it was the same as well.
"Amitabha …"
He walked in front of Xuan Chen and said: "Fellow Daoist Xuan Chen, Ye Qian is not normal at this point, the formation is very tight. Previously, when Brother Seven Treasures' magic tools were destroyed by this formation, you were too rash, Fellow Daoist! "
Hearing the Great Monk Tian Qi's words, Xuan Chen immediately turned back and fiercely glared at the Great Monk Tian Qi. The meaning was obvious: You bald donkey, why didn't you say so earlier?
Now that Xuan Chen had lost his treasure, he felt extremely regretful, but it was useless to regret it now, so he could only think of other ways.
And when they saw Xuan Chen losing his magical equipment, the happiest person was none other than Daoist Qing Xu with his Mao Mountain.
What Daoist Qing Xu wanted was for the two Buddhist sects to destroy Ye Qian in one throw. But now that Xuan Chen had lost his magical equipment, he was definitely not willing to retreat. Adding on his persistent Monk Qi Bao, Tian Qi probably would not be able to retreat so easily right now.
Seeing that Xuan Chen had lost both his face and his magical equipment, this group of people became restless. In the end, everyone's eyes turned to the Heavenly Treasure Celestial Monk from the Burning Incense Valley who was silent.0
Because the Heavenly Treasure Celestial Monk had only just arrived and had not done much, everyone naturally hoped that the Heavenly Treasure Celestial Monk would make a move.
Seeing Xuan Chen suffering, how could he be willing to be tricked again? Hence, at this moment, the Heavenly Treasure Celestial Monk was unmoving and unwavering, like an old monk who had entered a meditative state. He was resolute and did not speak.
Faced with the grand monk of the Heavenly Treasures, who was pretending to be dead, the crowd was helpless. They could only sigh to themselves.
In the end, the one who broke the silence was still the Great Monk Tianqi of the Shaolin Temple. He raised his voice and shouted, "Amitabha …"
However, before the Great Monk Tian Qi could speak, the mountain road on the other side of the Sky City started to emit the rumbling sounds of cars.
Everyone quickly turned their heads and saw a blue and white police car rushing over. With a brake, it stopped in front of everyone and raised a cloud of dust.
Immediately after, the car door opened, and a man and a woman walked out. The man looked to be in his thirties, with a resolute expression on his face. The lady was dressed in police uniform, she looked valiant and heroic, who else could these two be other than Yang Jun and Mo Lan who had rushed over?
Originally, even Yang Jun did not know who the people who were besieging the Sky City were, but when he looked closer, he was completely dumbfounded. After being terrified for a long time, he exclaimed in his heart, "Holy shit, what a huge lineup!"
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