Chapter 877 Snow Dances in the World and Seals the World

The endless energy of the void gathered into a huge cyclone, which kept moving forward. The spiritual umbrella transformed by one of the six-armed arhat's arms had collapsed. Not only that, but even that arm began to twist and change unnaturally, becoming extremely strange.

The spiritual whip magic weapon turned into a giant python that swallowed the sky, red as fire, with the intention of destroying the world. It wanted to swallow the cyclone in one gulp, but it was like swallowing a huge bomb, affecting itself. This was the second magic weapon that the six-armed arhat had destroyed.

The six-armed arhat still had two magic weapons left, the sword and the pipa. In fact, when the cyclone took shape, the six-armed arhat had already started playing the pipa. The clear and pleasant sound of the pipa was endless, as if forming a water curtain, delaying the cyclone's progress.

The sword magic weapon was constantly waving, and the sword energy was like rain, fluttering, leaving countless brilliant glare in the sky, cold and pressing, indestructible but with a heavy meaning.

The four arms and four magical instruments of the six-armed arhat correspond to the four images of earth, fire, water and wind. The sword is earth, the whip is fire, the pipa is water, and the umbrella is wind.

There is no need to introduce earth, fire, water and wind. They are not earth, fire, water and wind in the general sense, but refer to the four different substances that make up the world.

Earth is a tangible and material thing, water is an intangible and material thing, fire is a tangible and immaterial thing, and the last wind represents an intangible and immaterial thing. Earth, fire, water and wind can make up the world.

The six-armed arhat is indeed a gifted person, and the path he has chosen is also very broad. Although he is still groping, once he succeeds, even the Buddha's fruition is not impossible to look forward to.

The six-armed arhat cannot use the four magical instruments at the same time, otherwise the earth, fire, water and wind will combine to create a complete space, which can completely block the cyclone displayed by Wu Yi, instead of the four magical instruments being broken by Wu Yi one by one.

Finally, the six-armed arhat could only open his six arms, use the Buddha's light to protect himself, and try to hold on.

After a shocking explosion, due to the characteristics of the Taixu Qi, the original spiritual power was extremely chaotic, the yin and yang were out of order, the five elements were reversed, and for a time, even the order of up and down was lost.

The avenue was extremely chaotic, this was not comparable to the illusion maze, Wu Yi did not dare to forcibly spy on the scene inside, and waited quietly until the spiritual power returned to calm.

A calm voice escaped: "You still have one last trick!"

The six-armed arhat did not die. Of course, Wu Yi did not think that the six-armed arhat would die so easily, and he had not yet imagined it to this extent.

However, if it is said that the six-armed arhat was not hurt at all, it would be false. Wu Yi's nose was faintly filled with a faint fragrance. This was the Buddha fat, which contained the Buddha's understanding of the Dharma. It not only strengthened the body and bones, but also had many other benefits.

Many people, relying on the impression of the Buddha's bloated body, arbitrarily believe that Buddha fat is fat, but in fact it is wrong. Some big Buddhas look skinny and bony, and their Buddha fat is invisible.

If I guess correctly, at the last moment, the six-armed arhat burned his own Buddha fat to resist the violent explosion of the Taixu Qi cyclone.

When the spirit returned to calm, the gray spirit returned to Wu Yi's body. This is the chaotic energy after the transformation of Taixu Qi. It seems to come from Wu Yi himself, and the young swallows return to the nest.

Wu Yi couldn't help but control his gray fish. The gray fish is based on the great way of tranquility. It can change the material flow of the outside world, stabilize the heart, and disturb the minds of others.

There are two ways to make the gray fish grow up. One is to improve your understanding of the great way of tranquility, so that the spirituality of the gray fish will be higher, and the other is to feed it with chaotic energy, so that the gray fish will be stronger.

Millions of strands of Taixu Qi were transformed into Chaos Qi, which was reversed from the magic power of the Six-armed Arhat. The Chaos Qi obtained was of higher quality. After swallowing it suddenly, the gray fish groaned and became much bloated. Its momentum seemed a bit chaotic, as if it had indigestion.

The Six-armed Arhat looked at the scene in front of him. How could he not know that he was tricked by Wu Yi? If he had not been concerned about the crowd outside, he would not have cared about his promise and would have slapped Wu Yi and pressed him under his feet.

The Six-armed Arhat regretted his promise to give Wu Yi three moves.

Wu Yi took back the gray fish. He had no doubt that if it was out of his control, the gray fish might achieve its own intelligence like the black beetle and become a creature with independent destiny.

However, the birth of the black beetle had various changes, and it was not entirely a magical skill, so this comparison was not convenient.

Only one move was left. How should he perform it? Wu Yi stared at the six-armed arhat opposite him. He didn't hesitate for long. He sighed and his aura suddenly changed, becoming lonely and awe-inspiring.

Snowflakes fell one by one, and snow fell on the earth. This was the Taichu magical power taught by Lingkong Sou. Wu Yi had mastered this magical power not long ago, but with Lingkong Sou's instillation of his understanding, Wu Yi seemed to have practiced it for hundreds or thousands of years, and was quite skilled and experienced.

The snowflakes were falling, and at first they were very ordinary. After covering the ground with a layer of frost, the first snow butterfly appeared, and it seemed that it couldn't even spread its wings. In the end, countless snow butterflies flew and scattered, forming a snowstorm on the spot.

These snow butterflies swirled around Wu Yi, and the speed of their flight became faster and faster, so that people outside couldn't see Wu Yi's face at all.

Finally, the snow butterflies swept towards the six-armed arhat. After all, it was the Taichu magical power. The six-armed arhat did not dare to slack off, and the four magic weapons that had collapsed before evolved again.

The Pipa started quickly, but the snow butterflies were like swimming dragons, like dancing swans, and the music was like flowing water. The snow butterflies danced like in a mountain stream. The water curtain formed by the sound of the Pipa did not stop the snow butterflies.

The snow butterflies surrounded the six-armed arhat tightly. Outsiders could not see anything except the scene of snow flakes flying. Occasionally, they could sense the sword energy.

The snow butterflies surrounding the six-armed arhat flew slower and slower. It was not because Wu Yi lacked mana or the six-armed arhat slowed down the speed of the snow butterflies, but because this was the attack method of the snow butterflies.

The snow butterflies landed on the enemy, and the extremely strong icy air could freeze all the vitality of the enemy and scatter them into ice.

When the snow butterflies stopped flying and gathered together, there was only a huge ice block at the location of the six-armed arhat, and the figure of the six-armed arhat could be vaguely seen inside.

The snowflakes outside were still flying, rendering a somewhat desolate atmosphere for this huge ice sculpture.

For one breath, the ice block did not change at all, and everyone was still waiting. For two breaths, there was no change either. Until the tenth breath, the six-armed Arhat still did not break out of the ice block, and everyone began to get a little agitated.

And Wu Yi's brows were still furrowed from beginning to end.