Chapter 596: Acalanatha Vow
The hand that the Vajra Shadow raised towards the fire cloud gradually drooped weakly, and even his body began to shake and stand unsteadily.
This fire-type Dao realm had a very obvious restraint on Monk Chengche, greatly suppressing his combat power.
Boom——
The Vajra Shadow transformed by Monk Chengche knelt on one knee, and his body began to twist and deform as if gold and iron were melting.
If this continued, I'm afraid the Vajra Shadow would be broken.
"What a strong suppression force!?"
Li Xuan was shocked.
When Shang Zongguan and Zhao Feng dealt with Zhu Wufeng before, it was not to this extent.
But the fire cloud Dao realm in front of him had an overwhelming crushing effect on Monk Chengche from the beginning.
"It's not just the attribute restraint, the difference in strength is also more obvious."
Li Xuan lay on the ground, not daring to act rashly.
Such a battle was not something he could get involved in.
And if he was accidentally discovered by the owner of the Dao realm, even Li Xuan would find it difficult to escape.
Looking at the monk Chengche struggling to hold on in the distance, Li Xuan was helpless.
At this time, the fire meteor in the sky had already fallen, and the monk Chengche turned around with all his strength and used his body to protect the land temple that had just been built.
The next moment, the fire meteor landed with a bang, causing a tremor and a series of terrifying roars.
Boom boom boom...
Deep pits appeared one after another around the land temple, and the flames quickly climbed up the dry branches, adorning them with red leaves.
"Uncle Master!?"
The disciples of Fuhu Temple in the land temple were suddenly attacked. Just when they came to their senses, they saw their uncle master using the Vajra phantom to protect them in a panic.
They were all covered with gold paint, and they looked like they were going to fight for their lives.
"It's not your turn yet!"
The heavy voice of the monk Chengche sounded from the Vajra phantom.
But even so, Monk Chengche was pressed down by the endless fire meteors and couldn't even stand up. While the Vajra phantom was constantly melting, his body was getting lower and lower, and it was about to fall on the land temple.
"Uncle Master!"
The disciples of Fuhu Temple also saw that Monk Chengche was about to collapse, and they were extremely worried.
But facing the devastating scene outside the temple, with their strength, they could do nothing but rush out to die.
"Uncle Master, don't worry about us!"
"Go back to the temple to get help and avenge us!"
But in the face of such a situation, the disciples of Fuhu Temple had no intention of sitting and waiting to die, and each of them rushed out to fight for their lives.
They knew very well that they were now a burden.
Without them, Uncle Master might still have the possibility of escaping from here.
But as long as they were still there, Uncle Master would definitely die.
Therefore, the disciples of Fuhu Temple would rather die happily than drag down Uncle Master.
Anyway, it's the same death anyway, so it's better to die happily.
"Don't move!"
Bang——
Monk Chengche shouted in a low voice, then blocked the door of the land temple with one foot, not allowing the disciples to come out.
Compared with the disciples of Fuhu Temple, Monk Chengche knew the situation better.
The power of this realm and the conflict of attributes made it impossible for Monk Chengche to escape.
Monk Chengche looked at the disciples calmly without explaining anything.
He was respected as a master uncle by all the disciples, so how could he watch them die in front of his eyes.
Even if he died, he had to follow the seniority.
In such a dead end, Monk Chengche would rather burn his life to death, just for his disciples to live a little longer.
Monk Chengche glanced at the way they came today.
That was the direction of the capital, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
Monk Chengche wanted to take a closer look at the way they came, but unfortunately he couldn't turn around and couldn't take a last look at the south.
Boom, boom.
Blood was flowing out of the corner of Monk Chengche's mouth, and fire meteors fell one after another on the broad back of the Vajra Shadow.
The fire meteors were still burning, constantly burning through the Vajra Shadow and deeply embedded in it.
Monk Chengche's body was like several red-hot irons were imprinted on him, and the burning pain almost made him faint.
Since he had completed the Wrathful Vajra Body and began to practice the Acala Body, he had not felt such unforgettable pain for a long time.
The disciples under his feet were shouting something, but Monk Chengche could no longer hear clearly.
He knew that his time was coming.
Monk Chengche had anticipated his ending many times, but he had never thought that he would die like this.
"It's so aggrieved, so aggrieved..."
He could accept that he died in battle while fighting to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and he could accept that he died in pursuit of martial arts, or even that he was backfired by the past killings and died in revenge by those villains.
But this kind of death in front of him made him die with his eyes wide open!
"Those who see my body will develop bodhi mind..."
Monk Chengche chanted softly, and the disciples of Fuhu Temple raised their heads in a daze.
In front of the door of the land temple, they could only see a big foot blocked by the shadow of Vajra.
But they all heard the voice of the master's uncle clearly.
The next moment, they followed Monk Chengche to chant together.
"Those who hear my name will stop doing evil and do good."
"Those who hear me will gain great wisdom."
"Those who know my heart will become Buddhas in this life!"
Every disciple of Fuhu Temple will chant the vow of Acala.
When they encounter an evil demon that cannot be subdued, this is their last resort.
"Hah!!!"
The monk Chengche roared, his face twisted with anger, and the Vajra phantom that was constantly being melted shook violently, and then suddenly solidified.
The fire meteor that was originally embedded in the body was bounced off by the solid Vajra phantom, and a red halo exploded from behind the monk Chengche's head, and then covered the entire Vajra phantom.
There was a flame burning on the head of the Vajra phantom, dancing in the wind like hair, and the fairy belt condensed by the fire fluttered behind him.
"Uh ah ah ah!!!"
The monk Chengche, who was originally unable to resist, had a force that emerged from nowhere, and he actually stood up again by supporting the ground.
The ground could not withstand such a huge force, and it suddenly cracked and was full of devastation.
The Vajra phantom that stood up again was actually burning with fire.
But this fire was different from the fire that made the Vajra phantom burn and melt before, but it made the Vajra phantom more solid.
Li Xuan, who was watching all these changes silently on the side, was stunned.
With his profound understanding of the five elements of heaven and earth, he naturally saw what was going on.
"Are these monks crazy?"
Monk Chengche used some unknown method just now, but he actually took the initiative to light a fire on his Vajra phantom.
Fire overcomes metal, which is a simple truth. Any child on the street will understand it.
But Monk Chengche did it.
Li Xuan didn't know how he did it, and he didn't know why it became a means of risking his life.
The fire that Monk Chengche ignited himself made his Vajra phantom more solid, and it could temporarily resist the damage to him from the Dao realm.
"Seven Killing White Tiger Seal!"
The Vajra phantom's eyes were red, and its two thick arms rushed to the sky.
The next moment, the Vajra phantom transformed by Monk Chengche turned into a white tiger burning with flames and rushed straight to the fire cloud above his head.
And Monk Chengche's body fell from the sky powerlessly.
Without the big feet of the Vajra phantom blocking the land temple, the disciples of Fuhu Temple inside rushed out.
They rushed out and held up the monk Chengche's body in time, preventing him from falling to the ground.
At this time, the monk Chengche's eyes were closed, his whole body was severely burned, and his clothes were charred.
The disciples of Fuhu Temple all understood that the vow of Acala was a desperate killing move, and there was no power to resist after it was used.
"Uncle Master!"
No matter how the disciples of Fuhu Temple called, Monk Chengche did not respond.
At the same time, Monk Chengche's desperate attack also hit the fire cloud in the sky.
The white tiger burning with flames sank into the fire cloud, and the fire cloud suddenly swelled up, showing signs of dissipating.
"Look!"
Some of the disciples of Fuhu Temple noticed the strange phenomenon above their heads.
"Uncle Master succeeded?"
But the next moment, a strange laugh came from the fire cloud.
"Hehehe..."
"Don't overestimate your own abilities!"
The voice was sharp and piercing, and the Fuhu Temple disciples felt dizzy after hearing it. Some of the low-level cultivators even had blood flowing out of their ears.
"The old ones are dead, it's your turn!"
The fire clouds in the sky condensed again, becoming larger and thicker than before.
The Fuhu Temple disciples felt desperate, but even so, their eyes were full of stubbornness.
"Devil, you won't be rampant for long!"
"One day, Fuhu Temple will destroy you!"
Hearing the words of the Fuhu Temple disciples, the laughter in the fire clouds became more rampant.
"Hehe, at least you won't see that day!"
The fire clouds suddenly parted, and a huge fire meteor spit out from it, heading straight for the remaining Fuhu Temple disciples on the ground.
This terrifying power that shook the sky and the earth made the Fuhu Temple disciples breathe stagnate.
But they just watched quietly, watching the fire meteor above their heads getting closer and closer.
Fear is instinct, but the calmness after instinct is the result of their practice.
They firmly believe that one day the demon in front of them will be eliminated.
Even if it is not their Fuhu Temple, there will be others who will eliminate demons and defend the way.
"Demon, we are waiting for you in hell."
The disciples of Fuhu Temple shouted in unison.
In the clouds of fire, an old man with a red beard in strange clothes appeared. His expression was extremely hideous against the light of the fire, but his skinny body dragged a huge shadow all over the sky.
"These bald donkeys are dying and still don't forget to curse you, Grandpa Huo."
The old man with the red beard spat and felt very unlucky.
But immediately a strange smile appeared on his face. Seeing that the fire meteor was about to kill the people below, he felt extremely expectant.
The smile of the old man with the red beard lasted for a moment, and then suddenly stiffened.
He only saw a blackness in front of his eyes, and the fire meteor disappeared.
Not to mention the fire meteor, the disciples of Fuhu Temple, the broken wooden house, and the burning woods were all gone.
There was only a deep darkness in front of him.
He immediately dodged and retreated into the fire cloud.
At some point, a black cloud appeared in the sky to compete with the fire cloud.
But this black cloud was strange, invisible and intangible, as if it could swallow up the moonlight and starlight.
Li Xuan saw the strange phenomenon in the sky, immediately removed his disguise, and rushed towards the Fuhu Temple disciples.
"What are you doing? Run!"
Suddenly, a voice transmission sounded in their ears, which scared the Fuhu Temple disciples.
Then they found that a black cat was strangely standing on the body of Monk Chengche.
Monk Chengche was unconscious and was being supported by the disciples of Fuhu Temple. Li Xuan stood on Monk Chengche's chest without hesitation and quickly checked his body.
Monk Chengcheng's body was like a ignited fuse, being burned over time.
"Damn it, what kind of desperate move is this?"
Li Xuan didn't have time to think about it, and immediately slapped Monk Chengche with his tail, directly blocking the burning in his body with Yin and Yang Qi and temporarily saving his life.
"It's the guardian beast of Ci'en Temple!"
Someone recognized Li Xuan and said immediately.
Seeing that they still had time to talk nonsense, Li Xuan was so angry that he immediately raised the volume of his voice transmission.
"Run if you don't want to die, now!"
There were a few unlucky children whose ears were bleeding from Li Xuan's shouting.
But precisely because of this, the disciples of Fuhu Temple woke up from a dream.
"Brother, does this cat seem to be talking?"
"Stop talking nonsense and run!"
Some people are still stupid, but most people are still sane.
They were about to run away with Monk Chengche on their backs, and Li Xuan immediately led them.
Now they are still in the Tao realm. Originally, with the strength of these Fuhu Temple disciples, they could not break out even if they were killed, but now it is different with Li Xuan's help.
The most important thing is that the burning cloud above is delayed.
Li Xuan looked up at the two entangled clouds above his head.
He had felt a familiar aura from the black cloud before, and it should be Mr. Ye without a doubt.
"Fortunately, Mr. Ye arrived in time."
While Li Xuan was happy, he also couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Because it seemed that the other party was fighting back and forth with Mr. Ye.
At this time, the two Dao realms collided with each other, and the originally strong Huoshaoyun Dao realm also showed flaws.
Li Xuan led the Fuhu Temple disciples to find the weakest point, and then he easily tore a hole with Yin and Yang Qi.
"Get out of here immediately and run towards the capital!"
The disciples of Fuhu Temple now don't have the backbone of Monk Chengche, so they can do whatever Li Xuan says.
Soon, the group of people broke out of the Tao realm and felt refreshed and the air was much cooler.
They hadn't noticed before that the air they breathed was actually a lot hotter. Although they felt uncomfortable, they couldn't explain why.
Now after leaving the Dao realm, I can clearly notice the difference.
They did not forget Li Xuan's words. After they came out and figured out the direction, they carried Monk Chengche and ran towards the capital.
Li Xuan stood on Monk Chengche's body, looking back while performing treatment.
The forest where the disciples of Fuhu Temple originally rested was now a sea of fire.
But then Li Xuan thought of something again and his eyes widened.
"Oh no, those secret guards are still there!"
Li Xuan immediately started sensing, and unexpectedly discovered that the secret guards were rushing towards them.
"Damn it, it was even delivered to my door."
Li Xuan's figure flashed, and the disciples of Fuhu Temple did not notice that Li Xuan was missing.
Now that time is running out, he is planning to kill directly and kill the last few secret guards first.
He could sense that a familiar scent appeared again, causing him to immediately change his mind.
"Axuan!"
Zhao Feng's call came from far away, and Li Xuan immediately reduced the power of the ghostly cries and howls.
"roar--"
The roar of a tiger came, and Zhao Feng followed the sound and came immediately.
"Axuan, are you okay?"
Zhao Feng saw Li Xuan standing next to an unconscious secret guard and immediately asked.
"I'm fine, meow."
"Is Mr. Ye here, meow?"
Zhao Feng nodded with a solemn expression.
"Mr. Ye will go out personally, and my godfather will stay at the palace, and I will provide support."
"How's the situation now?"
While Zhao Feng was speaking, Li Xuan sensed that there were eunuchs in colorful clothes coming to meet him from behind, and he finally let go of his suspense.
But while he was relieved, Li Xuan couldn't help but have another thought:
"Can you keep that Huo Shaoyun?"