Chapter 3891

Murong Congyun wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Not just her, even Chu Jianzhen, Murong Junpeng, and the rest of the aristocratic families didn't think that the Buddhist Sect deliberately gave the Chu Clan a Buddhist item … was actually a teleportation channel!!!

Everyone was thinking about the Buddhist item, but no one knew that there was a soul item inside the Buddhist item!

What's the use of regretting now?

With the sound of the sword diagram, tens of thousands of sword marks flashed with a strong sword aura, and a sword net slashed towards the teleportation channel!

"Hahaha …" A loud laughter came from the tunnel. A fat monk, about ten feet tall, flew out arrogantly with a monk staff in his hand and a Buddhist cloud in his hand.

The moment the monk flew out, the staff immediately left his hand. "Roar …" A dragon's roar rang out as the staff transformed into a huge dragon that charged at the net of swords. Immediately after, the monk's body trembled and the kasaya flew out as well. It transformed into a red cloud that was several miles wide and blocked the path!

"Amitabha, go …" Behind the monk, a low voice also came out, and a short old monk suddenly appeared. With a shake of his hand, a fist-sized black thing flew out of his hand!

As soon as that thing fell into the air, it immediately emitted a Buddhist light, and under the urging of psychokinesis, it turned into a mountain that also blocked the channel!

"Keng keng …" First, the staff that turned into a dragon collided with the sword net, and several sounds of metal clashing rang out. The dragon was killed, and the staff broke into several pieces!

Then, "Pu pu pu …" Several muffled sounds rang out, and the red cloud that was several li in size was also cut into countless small pieces by the sword light, and one by one slowly floated down …

After the red cloud, it was naturally the monk who flew out first. The monk roared angrily, and his fat body expanded rapidly. Fine lines of Sanskrit characters flashed on his skin, and the fine lines emitted a faint Buddhist light.

"Clang, clang, clang …" Similar to the sound of Xiao Hua's physical body colliding with the sword light earlier, the sword light that was blocked one after another was weakened. When it landed on the monk's golden Buddha statue, it only left behind deep bloody scars. It didn't kill the monk!

At the same time, hundreds of sword light landed on the mountain behind, and the entire mountain let out a loud roar. Sanskrit runes flowed out from the mountain, and after the sword light landed a few feet into the mountain, it couldn't go any further!

"Haha …" The fat monk laughed, and then several monks flew out from the teleportation channel. These monks were all tall, short, fat, and thin, but they were all protectors of the Buddhist Sect, and all of them were around the sixth or seventh grade of origin energy.

"Damn it …" Murong Congyun's face was pale, "Where did so many Buddhist protectors come from?"

"Ah …" At this moment, a scream came out of the fat monk's mouth. A rather dim sword beam took advantage of the fat monk's laughter and strangely stabbed into his neck. The fat monk couldn't dodge in time and blood immediately splattered everywhere. Following that, the sword net from before penetrated his body, instantly turning him into a corpse!

The flesh and blood of the monks fell, but when it passed by the sword diagram, the sword light on the sword guard flickered, as if it wasn't affected at all, and it fell down from the sword diagram, deep into the blood of the gods and demons …

"Amitabha …" The skinny old monk chanted, and his eyes shone with a fierce light. However, at this time, he was also tired of dealing with the sword light of the sword diagram, so he didn't have the energy to kill the Confucian cultivators on the sword diagram!

Of course, even if this old monk used all his strength to activate the mountain, under the sword diagram, it didn't take long for the mountain to be split into pieces, and the old monk also couldn't escape. Wherever the sword passed, he turned into minced meat like the fat monk, and fell into the blood pool!

Two monks died, and even more monks rushed out from the teleportation channel. The sword light was like a net, and the sword light was like a sickle, reaping the lives of the monks.

But with the increase of monks, and the strategy that the monks had already formulated, in the time it took to eat a meal, and under the situation where hundreds of monks died, thousands of monks had already flown out from the teleportation channel, and flew towards the four directions of the sword diagram, and began to counterattack!

Thus, one by one, the Confucian cultivators began to fall …

"No!

We must destroy this teleportation channel! "

Looking at the Buddhist sect protectors rushing out from the channel that looked like the mouth of a monster, Xiao Hua anxiously said, "These Buddhist sect protectors are too strong, each of them is at the sixth or seventh grade of origin energy. When they all fly out, it will be the time for us to fall!"

"No!!

Xiao Hua … "Almost at the same time, Murong Congyun shouted," Absolutely not!

My Confucian family set up such a trap with great difficulty to lure the Buddhist sect protectors into it. If you destroy this channel, won't you ruin the important matter that my Confucian family has agreed on?

Don't think that the Buddhist sect protectors are strong, but the Chu family's sword diagram is definitely worthy of its reputation. It will definitely be able to fight evenly with these Buddhist sect protectors.

Moreover, Chu Jianzhen has already sent out a message. We only need to hold on, and before long, the Chu family and the other families will arrive with reinforcements … "

Murong Congyun was abnormally panicked just now because she didn't know what the Buddhist sect disciples were planning. But now that she saw the teleportation channel, she immediately calculated in her heart. She felt that although the Confucian cultivators were somewhat passive, the entire situation was still under their control. The Confucian cultivators hadn't revealed their final move yet, so she had courage and a plan.

On the other hand, Xiao Hua had failed to stop the soul tool and was instead misunderstood by the Chu family. Now, he had a deep impression of the situation.

"But …" Xiao Hua said angrily, "Although the message was sent quickly, it was still three days ahead of the original plan. Even if Seniors rushed over, not to mention whether or not they could exterminate these Buddhist Sect Protectors, even more than half of the cultivators on the Sword Diagram would die.

How can people like Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping who came with me survive? "

"Everyone will die in the end!

If you want to win, you must pay a price! "Murong Congyun indifferently said," Since they stepped on the sword diagram, they must be prepared to die!

Xiao Hua, what we need to do now is to protect ourselves. Use your brain and think about it. If the Buddhist sect disciples set up such a trap, how could they not think of the channel being destroyed?

Since they aren't protecting this channel, do you think you can destroy it?

Do you have the cultivation to do so? "

Xiao Hua was speechless. His eyes stared straight at the transmission channel in the sky. His mind quickly recalled the soul techniques he knew. Unfortunately, before he could think of anything, he heard a Buddhist chant coming from above his head. Then, a tall and thin monk appeared on the sword guard. He threw the alms bowl in his hand into the air. The Buddhist light inside was like a waterfall falling from the sky …

Just as the Buddhist light fell, it had the momentum of a storm. Every ray of Buddhist light had the strength of a dragon and elephant. Not only did it suppress the sword light, it also wanted to turn Xiao Hua and Murong Congyun into meat paste!

"Canopy Transformation Realm?

Sixth grade elemental energy?? "

Seeing how powerful the Buddha's light was and how terrifying the force was, Xiao Hua immediately sensed the monk's strength. Xiao Hua couldn't help but feel an unusual bitterness in his mouth. This monk was the strongest person in the Buddhist Sect that Xiao Hua had ever met. Although Xiao Hua's current strength had already reached the lower tier of the sixth grade, it was still troublesome to face this Buddhist Sect's Dharma Protector who was clearly at the upper tier of the sixth grade.

"Bald donkey!"

On the other side, Murong Congyun didn't dare to hold back anymore. As he cursed, he waved his hand and a string of pearls flew out. The pearls flew into the air and immediately flashed with a white light. The pearls suddenly expanded and flew toward the alms bowl. The light was like sword light piercing through the Buddhist light.

Seeing the pearls fly out with difficulty, Murong Congyun's sub-body opened his mouth and a huge pillar of qi landed on the pearls.

The pearls spun and each pearl released a suction force and sucked in the qi.

"Weng, weng …" The six pearls each let out a different rumbling sound. Moreover, each of them spun violently with different rhythms.

"Boom …" Almost at the same time, the six pearls exploded and the words "Rites, Music, Archery, Defense, Calligraphy, and Divination" flew out. Weren't they the six arts of Confucianism?

After the six Inscriptions of Armor flew out, hundreds of Haoran Qi pillars penetrated from the void and rushed into the Inscriptions of Armor. Pieces of clouds mixed with strands of sparkling light flashed, holding the alms bowl!

Although the alms bowl spewed out a Buddhist light that was even heavier than a mountain, when this Buddhist light landed on the clouds, the clouds rolled crazily. The six inscriptions on the armor flashed with a strong brilliance and still firmly blocked this Buddhist light!

"Good!"

Xiao Hua praised. His body flashed with a dark golden light. He raised his hand and held the wishful steel staff in his hand. "Grow, grow, grow …" After a few chants, the wishful steel staff suddenly expanded!

"Hit …" Xiao Hua raised the wishful steel staff with both hands and hit the alms bowl!

"Boom …" The Buddhist light on the alms bowl trembled and turned into fragments. The alms bowl itself was like a giant peak that collapsed and fell into the hands of the old monk. It obviously couldn't resist the power of Xiao Hua's wishful steel staff.

"Good!"

When Murong Congyun saw this, she was overjoyed. She understood that her True Qi was not as good as the old monk's, so she relied on the advantage of the weapon to resist. Xiao Hua was a Dao Sect cultivator, so the weapon in his hand was even more powerful.

Although the old monk in front of her was at the upper sixth level of True Qi, with the two of them working together, they might have the power to fight!

Since she had the power to fight, she naturally didn't have to worry about the danger of dying!

Murong Congyun could understand, so how could the old monk not see?

But the old monk didn't panic at all. He held an alms bowl in his right hand. The alms bowl spun a few times in the air and then fell towards Murong Congyun. Then he formed a seal with both of his hands. His mind power surged towards Xiao Hua as he shouted, "Amitabha, attack!"

"Hiss …" Seeing the old monk's Buddhist seal descending, the Heavenly Dragon in the void roared. Strands of lotus-like red flames flew out, and a force that could knock an immortal into the mortal world descended. How could Xiao Hua not know that this was the karmic power of the Buddhist sect?

"Fellow Immortal Confucian, help me!"

Xiao Hua couldn't move in the sword guard. He could only rely on the flying sword that was tempered by the Immeasurable Fire to resist the karma power.

"Buzz …" Xiao Hua opened his mouth and the red and blue sword light flew out and pierced the Buddhist seal …