I Have An Impenetrable Fortress - Chapter 690
In all fairness, Li Guqun’s selected target, Zi Desert Realm, actually found a soft persimmon to pinch.
Regardless of the number of sacred places in this world or the number of masters, not only can it not be compared with the vast world of the Yanhuang Realm, but it is also weaker than the Yun Country where Li Guqun was originally located.
However, because there are no masters above the fourteenth level, a group of practitioners in the purple desert world at the fourteenth level cannot “eat” each other’s experience points.
As Li Guqun conquered most of the purple desert world, Zhang Dongyun watched more than 70,000 points of guarding experience in Chang’an City, and he received his account.
To him, this meant that two more satellite cities could be established immediately.
If Li Guqun worked hard, it would not be impossible for Zhang Chengzhu to expand the three satellite cities.
In addition to the three that have been built before, eight satellite cities from the final goal, and gradually began to see the dawn of complete success.
However, Zhang Dongyun did not leave Chang’an City itself to go to the outer void.
His attention was attracted by the other side.
Zhang Chengzhu sat in the Daming Palace, with a picture of light and shadow floating in front of him.
The scene presented in the picture is a dark and vast universe, illuminated by the glazed Buddha light, warm and bright.
But in this warm and bright, there is not much peace and tranquility left.
The picture is derived from the mark on Huo Yiming’s forehead.
In addition to the vast Buddha’s light, there are endless Zen singing and Sanskrit sounds, which continue to hit the eye.
Huo Yiming was in the Buddha’s light, and when he looked up, there was a golden light, as if he was enveloped in the sky by a big bell.
Looking down, it is not the way to go under the big clock, but a huge “swastika” character.
Under the preaching of the Dharma, the emptiness was almost sealed off in all directions.
“My Buddha is merciful.”
The Buddha’s Sanskrit sounds continue to be heard, like a bell in the evening and the morning, which makes people wake up, and seems to be lost in confusion.
Huo Yiming felt that his mind was affected by external forces.
“The donor puts down the butcher knife, and turns his head back to the shore.” The
Zen singing makes people feel as if they are in the pure land of the Buddha country.
Huo Yiming has already attained the cultivation base of Weizhen Huanyu, the fourteenth realm of martial arts, and has reached the peak realm of Wuhuang Emperor.
Although the martial artist does not major in spirit, but with strong blood, ghosts and gods are difficult to approach, the mind and will are naturally tough.
Those who can influence the mind of the martial artist in the fourteenth realm are undoubtedly Buddhist masters above the fourteenth realm.
“Ananda Pure Land or Cihang Pure Land?” Huo Yiming hugged Yuan Shouyi, calming his mind.
He didn’t answer the other party’s words, and straightened out his sword.
So I saw a black dragon roaring up to the sky, charging straight up from under the big clock.
Huo Yiming didn’t break through from the “swastika” character below, but seemed to be head-on, with his own blade, frontally impacting the Buddha’s Great Bell that enveloped him.
He was concise, sensitive, and immediately aware that after the “swastika” character below, there was another ambush trap.
A head-on collision and breaking the big clock are the real chances to break through.
The black dragon rushed on the big clock while roaring.
As the bell rang, the impact of the big bell seemed to be removed.
On the contrary, it was the force of the big bell’s counter-shock, which brazenly shattered the black dragon’s head.
However, the black dragon head shattered and did not dissipate, instead it was divided into nine.
The nine black dragons continued to hit the Foguang Bell.
This time, the Foguang Bell could no longer withstand the impact of the black dragon, and a gap was broken by the black dragon.
Huo Yiming’s figure flashed, and he was already outside the clock.
His face was pale for a moment, but soon the black air shone and flickered, and the next moment his cheeks returned to ruddy.
However, in this way, he was in mid-air, and it was inevitable to pause slightly.
After such a meal, another big drum appeared.
The big drum is also made of Buddha light, and this moment is sounded in the void of the universe.
The drums vibrated, manifesting the blossoming lotus, and surrounded Huo Yiming again.
Huo Yiming’s eyes were calm, but his heart sank slightly.
He felt right before.
There really is an ambush trap outside the “swastika” character under the big clock.
This is the big drum.
The Buddhist bells and drums rang together, and the people who came here today to intercept him were two arhats from the fifteenth realm of Buddhism.
Huo Yiming looked solemnly, showing that the Ananda Pure Land who was blocked by the drum in front of him became an Arhat, and his mind was equally horrified.
The strength of the opponent’s cultivation base is more than their estimation.
Another Buddhist master of Ananda Pure Land, Yu Jing Luohan, was a Buddhist supernatural power in the fifteenth realm. The big bell suppressed Huo Yiming, but he rushed out abruptly.
This does not mean that he is better than Yujing Luohan.
After all, Yujing Arhat didn’t want to kill this time, but wanted to capture the opponent alive and bring him back to Ananda Pure Land for interrogation to obtain information.
But according to just now, if only Yujing Arhat is alone, I am afraid that he really can’t take the other party, and it may give this fourteenth stage offspring to escape.
The two monks Chengyuan and Yujing both looked solemnly and did not dare to despise it at all.
The two buddhist arhats of the fifteenth realm together made an all-out effort, and the bells and drums were ringing for a quarter, as if ringing throughout the universe.
The Buddha’s light is condensed, like a substance, temporarily manifesting a Buddhist pure land in this universe.
The Pure Land of Buddhism fell, trapping Huo Yiming in it.
Huo Yiming was alert but fearless.
His body shook, the original nine black dragons, further divided, more and more in number, collided in the Buddha Guang Pure Land.
It seems that the power is scattered, but more and more black dragons seem to gradually condense into a black cloud.
The dark clouds are misty, but it seems that there is a sharp edge hidden. During the agitation, the inside of the Buddha Guang Pure Land is full of holes.
Fated Arhat and Yujing Arhat had to make an all-out effort together to reinforce the pure land.
They were worried that Chang’an City had expert support, so they didn’t dare to spend time with Huo Yiming.
The two Buddhas and Arhats gradually let go of their scruples, even if Huo Yiming is seriously injured, as long as they leave a life to bring back to the Pure Land of Ananda.
But at this time, another blood-red cloud in the black and red appeared in the Buddha Guang Pure Land.