The Great Powerful Tianlong Formation.

Through the blessing of the formation, the power of the Great Power Tianlong Curse is exerted.

The sky is dark and the earth is covered with dark clouds, and you can't see your fingers!

The only light is the silver-lit electric snakes passing through the clouds, like dragons.

Where can ordinary monks create such a celestial phenomenon? Unless the blessing of the altar, Irede is a person who is qualified to be named the Dharma King. After years of practice, he has been able to practice for up to thirteen generations. In this way, even if he uses the power of the altar, it will be extremely difficult to attract a small dot to thunder.

The first thunderbolt as thick as a bucket hit a big tree on the east side of the altar, and a raging fire suddenly ignited. This position is one mile away from the emperor, which shows that the accuracy is too far away.

"It's the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Formation!" Jiang Kui jumped up, "The monk wants to assassinate Your Majesty!"

Everyone looked at the Taolusi Zuo Zheng in the official sixth-grade official uniform in surprise, and suspected that the old Taoist priest had gained and lost his heart.

Fu Yuze jumped up and rushed towards the emperor's chariot. He was instantly blocked by the spear and halberd of the Han general.

"Let him say it." Chongzhen was also suppressed by the celestial phenomena and felt stuffy in his chest. Seeing that it was a young Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion, he spoke with a golden mouth and jade words.

"Your Majesty! This is not praying for rain, this is the evil technique of the monk." Fu Yuze's voice was sharp, piercing the thunder and thunder, and it reached the emperor's ears.

Chongzhen was shocked and looked at Cao Huachun beside him.

Cao Huachun immediately reacted and shouted sharply: "After watching the ceremony, His Majesty the Emperor set off and returned to the palace!"

Illed saw the emperor wanting to run away from a distance, and laughed in his heart: I have arranged so many things, how can you let go just by saying that?

The eunuch pioneer soon discovered in horror that on the way back, there was an extra black fog-like wall. It seemed that the fog was churning and soft, but it could not pass through it.

"Is it the Yuxu Shadow Formation?" Someone among the civil servants shouted in horror.

This person is Wang Xinyi.

This left minister of the Ministry of Justice who retired was reinstated last month and was promoted to the Minister of Justice. According to the practice of the court in the Ming Dynasty, ministers who retired generally would not re-enter the actual position again. Unless the cabinet lacks people and requires the help of experienced and capable old ministers, the emperor would have such an edict.

The last one to resume was Sun Chengzong, now the cabinet master, the Minister of War.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Xin received private news, he had already stood up and went to Beijing, intercepted the imperial edict halfway, and Qian Yiqun and his group returned to the capital for half a month. This time he came to watch the rain. In fact, he wanted to get close to the old friend of the kind man. Who made the kind man already the new favorite of His Majesty the Emperor!

I don’t know if it was his unlucky or his fate. In his later years, he encountered the mysterious technique of the Yuxu Shadow Formation one after another.

Before everyone could ask how Wang Shangshu learned about this formation, he saw a thicker thunder bombarding from the nine heavens with the sound of wind and thunder.

"It's the direction of Qianqing Palace!" The sharp-eyed palace maid shouted.

Thunderbolt hit the palace, and a flame several feet high suddenly rose, reflecting the sky in the thin black fog.

"Kill that monk!" Chongzhen immediately remembered the story in the founding issue of "Mo Hanzhai Zhiyi". It seemed that a monk cast a spell, which caused the world to change its color.

Well, it seems to be the Great Powerful Tianlong or something!

Chongzhen suppressed his inner excitement and fear and directed the Han general: "Break their altar!"

"Go and find the kind-hearted people!" Wang Xinyi rushed to Emperor Chongzhen along with the civil servants who were protecting the carriage, shouting loudly: "Only the kind-hearted people can save us!"

Jiang Kui's face turned pale when he heard this, but he did not dare to criticize a second-rank master of the Ministry of Domination in person.

Gu Meiniang was quite proud when she heard this and said to herself: You, the old man, have vision! But... where did my teacher go!

Of course, the Han generals could not wait for the kind-hearted people to come, and they rushed towards the altar of the lamas with their guns and swords.

The altar is divided into three levels. Illed stands at the top. There are six lamas holding iron rods on the next level, standing in six directions. They have no response to the attacking emperor's personal army.

The eighteen lamas on the third floor suddenly sang scriptures loudly, and the other lamas crawling on the ground, stood up after hearing the scriptures, held magic weapons in hand, and lined up to meet the Han generals.

These great Han generals sounded majestic, but in fact they were just "manly airs". They were all eight feet tall, but they were only responsible for setting up ceremonial wars, fighting boards, and attacking each other for generations, and had no practical experience at all.

But these lamas are just the opposite.

Tibetan Buddhism has the attribute of unity of politics and religion. The Dharma King is actually a great lama with the status of a lord. These lamas also have various lamas responsible for different affairs. What Irede brought is the iron rod lama responsible for violence.

Whether it is tribal disputes on the grassland or sectarian differences within religion, these iron rod lamas can be seen.

If the Guanning Army was the most elite unit of the Ming Dynasty, then these iron rod lamas were the Guanning Army of Mongolia.

In fact, these lamas not only fought against the Guanning Army, but even drew the faces of the Jurchen cavalry, and were one of the best elite soldiers in the world.

The officials of the Ming court did not understand the affairs of the vassal state. Seeing that these people were monks and had no weapons, they put nearly a hundred people in it. However, they did not expect that those strange magic weapons would become fatal weapons in the hands of these lamas. If they could foresee one or two, even if they were given a hundred times more silver, they would not dare to do such a thing.

The majestic bodies of the Han generals fell down one by one, and more and more lightning bombarded from the sky, and the nearest one had already hit the front of the Holy Vehicle.

The jumping stones even hit Emperor Chongzhen's face.

His Majesty the Emperor's face felt ache, and he pretended to be strong, calling Fu Yuze: "Can you find a kind-hearted master?"

Fu Yuze flew out a paper crane without saying a word. However, the paper crane only hovered in the air, flapping its wings constantly, revealing a confused look on its face and wondering where to fly.

Fu Yuze didn't know how to explain, so he just shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, Xiaodao will break the monk's magic now." After that, he turned around and ran towards the altar.

"I'll be with you!" Gu Meiniang chased after her. Although she liked to tease Fu Yuze, she couldn't watch Fu Yuze go to die by herself.

As a female hero who has been practicing swordsmanship since childhood, Gu Meiniang certainly knew that the body movements of those iron rod lamas were different from those of Middle-earth martial arts. Especially when they formed small formations, they were enough to break through all the enemies ahead.

But Illed was worried that they would attack rashly, and the altar would be broken by the influx of the Ming imperial guards, and then it would become a divided situation. As long as these iron rod lamas protect the altar, he could use heavenly thunder to kill the Ming emperor and officials. Not only would he have an advantage in public opinion, but he would also be invincible first.

The original thunder aura was released. Although the power of the sky thunder is much smaller, it is easier to control.

As the thunder was getting closer and closer, Fu Yuze had already rushed to the altar. He came out of his sleeve a Wu Earth magic weapon talisman, patted it heavily on the ground, and recited a mantra in his mouth. He saw a mud spring surging and growing into a clay man Vajra more than one meter tall.

Illed was quite surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect to deceive the kind-hearted man away. There were such masters in the Ming court! He shouted Mongolian words, and immediately four or five iron rod lamas from the bottom layer formed an array to face each other, ready to fight against the Wutu divine weapon.

Fu Yuze himself was also shocked.

The Wu Earth divine weapon was actually two or three feet higher than the one he had summoned before, and it was more agile in action and more informative induction. After a thought passed, the divine weapon reacted, and it seemed like a finger in the arms. He ordered the divine weapon to take the spear on the ground and imagined the body of the martial artist on the stage. The divine weapon kicked the ground with one leg and rushed towards the lama like a hill.

The four or five lamas were immediately washed away and scattered all over the ground. The two who were originally in the front were even broken by the gun and halberd, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Just as His Majesty, the Emperor returned here and saw this bloody scene, his abdomen was churning and he opened his mouth to vomit. On the contrary, the concubines and Concubine Zhou and Tian felt disgusted and could not vomit. They all stepped forward to stroke their chests and backs.

Seeing this, Cao Huachun was frightened, afraid that the emperor would have some shortcomings. This time he drove to the rain prayer hall, which made a lot of sense: this monk was not sure about thunder, and if His Majesty was closer to him, it would be safer. Maybe he would hit him with thunder and kill him, wouldn't it be great?

Who knew that the emperor's ability to withstand such a poor ability?

Who knew that Fu Yuzes, a little Taoist priest, had used such cruel and bloody means.

"Help!" Fu Yuze shouted loudly.

Although the Wu Earth Divine Weapon is powerful, Fu Yuze's own physical skills are very worrying. The lamas avoided the divine weapons and rushed towards Fu Yuze himself with magic weapons. As the saying goes, capturing the king first.

Seeing that the magic weapon was unable to return, two sharp swords flew out of the air.

"Du!" Gu Meiniang pointed at the sword, and defeated a lama with her sword. Her mastery of sword was not pure enough, and her face was very tight, looking quite funny.

Qian Wei's Baihong Sword protected Fu Yuze's side, turned around and followed, blocking Fu Shao.

Bai Feng rose up, his toes were empty, and he jumped over Fu Yuze's head, and landed in front of the lamas. He swung his fake sword and attracted all the four lamas in front of him.

Although Baisha's physical skills were almost impossible, he also held a red lotus ruler and followed him to protect Fu Yuze and Qian Wei's retreat and prevent people from taking advantage of it.

Just as it is breathed, a small array is arranged, and the tacit understanding is very good.

Jiang Kui saw it and thought to himself: It seems that Fu Dowawa's trial down the mountain is really useful.

Wang Chengen was sweating profusely: These people were obviously empty-handed when they came, so why did they create so many weapons now? This, if His Majesty turns around, it will be our crime when the situation is in the future!

"Look!" Wang Xinyi suddenly pointed at the sky, and a bright ball of lightning was getting bigger and bigger, like a bright moon.

If this is bombarded, who can escape this disaster!
Chapter completed!