Chapter 500: Destroying Miro (1)
Three months later.
In the Cangling Plain and the Black Wind Canyon, the twelve great elders of the Photo Studio were roaring and fighting.
Underground, the lightning of Wu Tu's hidden thunder net was faint, blocking all possibilities of escape underground; in the air, the light curtain of Xuan Yuan Yi Qi Tai Yue Pagoda rose, completely sealing off the surrounding void; between heaven and earth, eighteen Buddhist treasures were surrounded by auspicious light and turned into a golden torrent, constantly washing over the twelve elders who were half a step into the realm of heaven and man.
What was even more outrageous was that countless evil spirits shrunk their bodies to the size of dust in all directions, forming a terrifying formation, constantly making shrill cries, charming calls, and indescribable sounds that were soul-stirring and bone-melting. The extremely sinister evil forces continuously bombarded the souls of the twelve shadow studio's supreme elders, weakening their strength by more than half.
The ones who were besieging these twelve unlucky guys head-on were eighteen Mahakalas who were half a step into the realm of heaven and man, led by Jieying Toudao!
No matter how careful you are, you can never guard against a thief within your own home.
When the owner of the photo studio turned out to be a traitor, the twelve supreme elders of the studio naturally fell into the trap set by Lu Yi.
The skills of the Shadow Studio are mainly based on invisibility and instant burst. If the attack misses, they will just run away. This is the characteristic of the Shadow Studio killers. However, when it comes to frontal killing, the Shadow Studio killers have unavoidable weaknesses compared to the monks of the same level.
As long as you can withstand the first few attacks of the Studio Killer, the Studio Killer, who has consumed a huge amount of energy and magic power, will inevitably be rapidly weakened in strength and fall into a disadvantage.
As for the Buddhist masters like Jieyin Toudao... The characteristics of Buddhist skills are thick skin and flesh, and they are resistant to resistance and exercise. In particular, the magic power of Buddhist monks is strong and long-lasting, and they are best at fighting a protracted war.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, the elder of the shadow studio suddenly attacked, and Jieying Toudao and others were injured one after another.
But after just ten breaths, Jieying Toudao and his men stabilized their formation and easily brought the battle into their rhythm.
The heaven and earth surrounded them, the eight directions were blocked, the evil outside disturbed the mind, the Buddhist masters inside were bearing the fierce attacks, and the eighteen Buddhist magic treasures dispatched by the Mahakala headquarters suppressed the war...
How could the twelve unlucky studio elders win?
Not to mention, there is Lu Yi, holding the Flying Bear Spear in his right hand and the Fallen God Whip in his left hand, standing by with a smile on his face, staring at them eagerly!
"Who are you?" The twelve Shadow Tower elders trapped in the Black Wind Canyon were all direct descendants of the Hu family of the Shadow Tower. These elders of the Hu family were also the most active force in tracking down the murderer who killed Hu Tianjun and pursuing the treasure of the Shadow Tower.
Now a group of people were ambushed and surrounded, and they saw that the main force of the attack was actually eighteen bald thieves with bald scalps. The Hu elders already had the answer in their hearts, but they still shouted angrily.
"Even if I die, I must die knowingly and happily!" The Hu elder who had just shouted angrily roared madly: "What hatred do you have against my studio? What is the reason?"
The Hu elder shouted angrily, which inevitably led to mistakes.
The black mysterious light that protected his body was suddenly suppressed by the silver Buddha light released by Zen Master Baoxiang. An astonishingly bright sword turned into a three-meter-long cold light, circling and slashing around the Hu elder, and forcibly tore a small gap in the mysterious light that protected his body.
The Hu elder controlled thirteen palm-sized crescent-shaped scimitars that were as thin as cicada wings and almost transparent, and slashed wildly in the sky. The sword lights were looming, sharp and fierce, and the blades were poisoned. Every time the swords were slashed, they hit Master Baoxiang's vital points.
However, the mysterious light that protected his body was broken, and Zen Master Baoxiang suddenly turned into a silver Buddha statue. A lotus Buddha seal in his palms emitted a thousand-foot-long cold light, which forcibly froze the thirteen scimitars.
Lu Yi took advantage of the situation and broke out.
A gust of wind suddenly blew up, and Lu Wu's speed reached its extreme speed. The Hu elder could not see Lu Wu's movements at all, and did not even hear any sound from Lu Wu. Lu Wu had already reached his side and hit him with the Fallen God Whip.
The evil energy of the seven emotions and six desires erupted, and the mysterious light protecting Elder Hu's body suddenly dimmed, and most of it disappeared in an instant.
The Flying Bear Spear flashed with a cold light and pierced through the scattered black light around the Hu family elder. The spear shaft rubbed lightly on his chest, and the sound of bones breaking was heard. The Hu family elder vomited blood and was almost crushed to pieces by Lu Yi's spear. His magic power collapsed and he fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
Countless evil spirits quickly covered the elder's body, and they shouted all kinds of strange and enchanting sounds at the top of their lungs.
Blood gushed out of his seven orifices, and his soul defense was violently broken. Lu Yi pointed his finger, and a point of golden light of "transmigration" fell from the sky, easily sinking into the brow of the Hu family elder, implanting the seed of "pledge of allegiance until death" in his soul.
"Oh my god... my studio..." A golden light lit up in the soul of this Hu elder, and quickly infected his soul. Before his soul was completely covered by the golden light, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a desperate wail.
In such a huge photo studio, there are only eighteen direct descendants of the Hu family who are at the half-step heavenly realm.
If all twelve people present were wiped out, the Hu family would be doomed and would no longer be able to suppress those elders from other families who were promoted from assassins in the photo studio.
What's even more terrifying is that the elder who was "converted" felt the purpose of that golden light.
He couldn't imagine that if all of his Hu clan members became Lu Yi's loyal subordinates... then the studio's foundation... the thousand-year foundation, the countless assassins, the countless wealth, the many small and medium-sized sects and vassal families that were secretly controlled... all would become wedding dresses for others!
"No!"
At the moment when the golden light completely enveloped his soul, an idea suddenly lit up in the mind of the Hu family elder - they came here because they received the order from Hu Buwei, and it was Hu Buwei who vowed to them that he had found the clue of the person who attacked and killed Hu Tianjun!
Hu Buwei...
Hu Buwei!
Why not?
He has become a puppet controlled by others, and the studio's business has long since fallen into the hands of others!
Another elder of the photo studio was killed by Jie Yin Tou Tuo and Sha Fo Wu Xin. His protective mysterious light was destroyed, his soft armor was shattered, and seven pieces of protective treasures and talismans were violently broken.
Lu Yu appeared beside the studio elder as fast as lightning. He first struck him with the Fallen God Whip, causing him to lose his mind and lose control of himself. Then he shot him, causing his bones to break and he fell to the ground spitting blood. Countless evil spirits pounced on him, calling him "husband" affectionately, and violently tore open his spiritual defenses!
A golden light fell to the ground, and another studio elder was "converted" by Lu Yi!
Jieyin Tou Tuo couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Buddhism is vast and can save all those who are predestined. Junior Brother Fahai has such magical powers. He has deeply understood the essence of Buddhism! Great kindness, great kindness!"
Lu Yi smiled shyly.
This old bald thief can make such shameless means sound so righteous... Hey, Lu Yi really likes this shameless spirit!
Another seven days later, the remaining six elders of the Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm of the Hu family of Yinglou were attacked at the entrance of the Cangling Dayuan branch building of Yinglou. The six elders, along with hundreds of core masters of the Hu family, were all "converted" by Lu Yi.
Three days later, among the non-celestial elders in the shadow studio, all twenty-one non-celestial elders who were at the half-step heavenly realm, together with hundreds of Zhaoxu realm elders, deacons and other masters, were attacked halfway and were completely wiped out. They all became Lu Yi's disciples.
The senior management of the photo studio was cleared out, and Hu Buwei was free to do whatever he wanted.
Hu Buwei constantly transferred elite experts from all over Yuanlingtian to Lu Yi. Hu Buwei opened all the warehouses of the studio, and Lu Yi personally went through the countless resources accumulated by the studio and burned them in the Little Vajra Xumi Mountain.
The majestic energy spread out violently, and inspiration and the rhythm of Tao surged in.
Lu Yi once again used the secret techniques of Buddhism to share his own Taoist fruit with the countless Taoist soldiers in the Little Vajra Mount Sumeru.
The studio had a strong foundation, especially since they were doing business where they could earn money and kill people at will, so they had accumulated a lot of wealth. With such a large studio and the cooperation of the current studio owner, the resources Lu Yi obtained were almost a hundred times that of the Wanhua Sect, which had only risen in the last few thousand years.
Burn as much as you can.
The strength of the Taoist soldiers under Lu Yi soared in just a few days, and every day on the Little Vajra Xumi Mountain, there were strange Taoist rhymes and spiritual light condensed and emitted by the Taoist fruits surging up.
Therefore, everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.
A few days later, in the Cangling Plain, outside Qingxi City, hundreds of millions of evil spirits were traveling in broad daylight. Evil energy rose into the sky, scaring several cultivator families in Qingxi City so much that they hysterically asked for help from Bai Yuan, the young master of Jianmen, who was in charge of the elimination of the evil spirits.
Bai Yuan casually offered a Supreme Immortal Edict as a reward, which attracted the Supreme Elder Luo He of the Miro Sect to come and reinforce, and he volunteered to take a group of trusted followers and loyal disciples and hurried to Qingxi City.
Cangling Plain was in an abnormal state of chaos. Except for some important hubs, there were no teleportation arrays between cities for safety reasons. Luo He could only lead his disciples and use the escape technique to rush to Qingxi City.
On the way, Luo He was ambushed by Lu Yi as expected. It was the same old familiar formula. After an extremely short battle, facing the siege of masters who were ten times his number, Luo He was defeated cleanly and was "converted" by Lu Yi without any struggle or resistance.
A void teleportation array goes directly from the place where Luo He was "transmigrated" to Ziluo City.
Ziluo City is less than 30,000 miles away from the mountain gate of the Miro Sect.
Late at night on that day, Luo He, along with a group of disciples, appeared at the main gate of the Miro sect with a slightly scattered aura. He raised his hand and cast a talisman. The giant archway outside the Miro sect's gate suddenly flickered with light and shadow, and countless phantoms of mountains and rivers flashed by. The twenty-two-layer mountain protection formation was opened one after another, revealing a thoroughfare.
The Miro sect disciples who were in charge of guarding the mountain gate were alarmed and came out one after another. When they saw that it was Luo He returning to the mountain, these Miro sect disciples had no doubts at all and paid their respects to Luo He one after another.
"Flute and other supplies, supply the Grand Elder back to the mountain!"
The younger disciples of Luo He's lineage came forward, greeted him respectfully, and led Luo He straight into the core area of the Miro Sect without any hindrance.
Two quarters of an hour later, the Shengli Palace, the hub of the formation responsible for controlling the Miro Sect's mountain protection formation, was easily captured without shedding any blood.
The person on duty today and sitting in Shengyi Palace is a disciple from Luo He's school.
