Chapter 408 Eyes of the Formation
Liang Yan felt his heart move when he heard this voice. He was very familiar with this voice. Surprisingly, it was Ah-Dai who translated the "Tao Sword Sutra" for him.
"Where are you?"
Liang Yan replied via voice while controlling the fixed light sword to resist the attacks of the five puppets.
A-Dai’s voice sounded slowly in his mind:
"Under the Buddha statue."
Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and suddenly turned his head to look towards the middle of the hall.
I saw an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged there. This Buddha seemed to be made of pure gold, and its whole body was shining. Looking at the appearance of the Buddha statue, we can see that it has a broad chest and exposed breasts, a wide smile, one hand raised up in front of the chest, and the fingers of the other palm as big as a cattail leaf are spread out, and it is covering the ground fiercely.
Liang Yan looked at the smiling ancient Buddha statue, and a strange thought suddenly came to his mind:
"Dai was slapped into the ground by the palm of this Buddha statue?"
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As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took back the two flying swords that had previously struck the old monk, and sent them all in front of the Buddha statue, slashing at the palm covering the ground.
Dang Dang!
Two crisp sounds were heard, but the golden Buddha statue remained motionless, still looking at Liang Yan with a smile, as if laughing at his ignorance.
"It's useless, this is the Sumeru Gold of the Tianluo Tianzong. Unless you master the Sword Gang, you can't chop it into pieces!"
"Sumi Gold!" Liang Yan felt slightly in his heart after hearing this. For a moment, Dumb's voice sounded in his mind again:
"Follow my instructions and cut off the ten feet of floor tiles in the southeast first."
Liang Yan did not hesitate at all this time. The sword formula in his hand changed, and immediately a fixed light sword was pointed at the piece pointed by Ah-Dai. Floor tiles chopped off.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and the floor tile was chopped into pieces by Liang Yan, revealing a small pit underneath. There was also a golden ancient Buddha statue sitting in the pit. This ancient Buddha statue is very similar to the one in the middle of the hall, but it has been shrunk many times.
“Pry the Buddha statue out!”
Dumb's voice sounded in his head again. Liang Yan glanced around and discovered that there was a small stone lotus platform under the Buddha statue. With the sword skills in his hands, the Dingguang Sword immediately stirred up a silver glow and slashed towards the lotus platform.
The material of the lotus platform was obviously not as good as the ancient golden Buddha statue. Liang Yan easily chopped it into pieces with just a light sword. Immediately after raising the tip of the sword, the Dingguang Sword pried out the ancient Buddha statue that was countless times smaller.
Liang Yan saw the ancient Buddha statue flying into the sky, and immediately raised his hand to take it into his hand, and then threw it into the storage bag on his waist.
“Next is three feet to the northwest.” Dumb’s voice sounded again.
Liang Yan was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking in his heart: "There is more?"
After a moment of silence, Duan replied: "There are a total of sixteen hubs in this formation, and they must be removed one by one to break the formation."
Liang Yan couldn't help but cursed in his heart: It's so troublesome!
However, after he pried out a Buddha statue just now, one of the five puppets who were surrounding him seemed to have weakened a bit, and even his movements were much slower.
"It seems that Dumb's method works, that's all. It's better to be a little more troublesome than me doing useless work."
Liang Yan thought, and a light-fixing sword in mid-air immediately shot like lightning. Go and chop up the floor tile three feet to the northwest, then do the same thing and pry out the small Buddha statue from the ground.
Although the five puppets surrounding Liang Yan were indestructible and could not be cut by flying swords, their own attack methods were also very crude. Liang Yan knew this, so he simply stopped attacking and used both flying swords for defense. For a while, he seemed to be able to do it with ease.
And he used the magical power of "Ksitigarbha Sheng" to turn the Dingguang Sword into three. At this moment, there was another flying sword. According to Ah-Dai's instructions, he turned a sword into three. Another ancient golden Buddha statue was pried out of the ground.
Liang Yan observed carefully, and he also discovered at this moment that as each golden statue was pried out, there must be a puppet around him whose attack speed was much slower, and there must be an old monk around the main hall. The body-protecting golden light is a bit dimmer.
“It turns out that these ancient Buddha statues are the eyes of this formation! Hehe, this formation is really interesting. I have never heard of it before.”
Although Liang Yan was a little curious, he also knew that in the vast continent of the human race, formations were extensive and profound. Even though he had read through the formation collection of Yixing Pavilion, he had only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg and encountered formations that he had never heard of. , that is perfectly normal.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan stopped observing the evolution of the formation, and instead activated his light-fixing sword to pry the floor tiles of the underground temple more diligently.
The five old monks looked anxious as they saw Liang Yan prying out the Buddha statues one after another.
Although these five people were all restless, they seemed to be helpless about the matter in front of them. They still just sat on the stone pillars and chanted sutras and chanted Buddha's name. They just turned the beads in their hands faster, or turned their bodies around. The front wooden fish knocks more urgently.
“Are these five bald donkeys just watching me destroy their formations and not casting any spells to stop them?”
An idea flashed through Liang Yan's mind. Although he was trying his best to deal with the five puppets on the surface, he was still thinking a little bit, always paying attention to the five people on the sidelines to prevent them from suddenly casting spells to attack.
Unexpectedly, he destroyed seven or eight formation eyes along the way, but the five old monks around him still just stayed on the stone pillars to control the formation, without even the slightest intention to stop it.
If the old monk doesn't take action, Liang Yan will naturally not be polite. After he pried out the fifteenth Buddha statue, the five puppets surrounding him had slowed down greatly and were almost useless. Looking at the five old monks around the main hall, the golden light protecting their bodies has also dimmed a lot.
"There is one last formation point. Where is it?" Liang Yan asked secretly.
The voice of Dumb in his head was silent for a while, and then he said leisurely:
"The last one is under the seat of the Buddha statue, but it can't be pried out."
Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this. He glanced at the Buddha statue sitting cross-legged and smiling widely in the middle of the hall. He couldn't help but He kept scolding: "These bald donkeys are so shameless. They actually put their array eyes under the buttocks of the Buddha statue. Aren't they afraid of the Buddha's wrath?"
When Ah-Dai heard what he said, he was silent again for a long time. , and finally sighed and said Said: "Sumijin is indestructible, and the last formation eye is difficult to destroy. However, their protective golden light has weakened a lot at this moment. You can try sonic attacks, which may penetrate the defense."
Liang After hearing what he said, Yan no longer asked too much, but glanced around like lightning, and at the same time shouted:
"The formation has been broken, why don't you kill me quickly!"
Liang Yan's roar used the "Sheng Shen Method" in the Xinwu Deyi Dharma. When the five old monks heard this shout, they immediately grabbed their gods.
The man who was spinning the beads unexpectedly broke the string in his hand, and countless beads rolled down. The man shouted, spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell from the stone pillar.
The one who was knocking on the wooden fish also broke the wooden stick in his hand. He also roared, spitting blood, and fell down from the stone pillar.
As the five old monks rolled down the stone pillars one after another, the five puppets that were still attacking Liang Yan now stayed in place as if they had lost their souls, and there was no movement at all. .
But when Liang Yan looked at the five depressed people, there was a strange look in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)