The First Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Fifth Chapters Are Resurrected (3)
The middle-aged man and the young practitioners did not know Lu Tiantong's appearance and appearance.
But if someone has a rhythm, it's different. People have a herd mentality, and following the crowd is often the inertial instinct of most people, not to mention this rhythm is the big guy of the Thousand Realms.
There is nothing wrong with kneeling with the big brother of the Thousand Realms.
Furthermore, they are not blind, and the image woven by the strange symbols on the giant pillar can still be distinguished from the living person below. Especially when Luzhou reaches the end, it is easier to attract attention. This comparison is really... too similar.
People cannot be resurrected from the dead.
No one can live forever.
These two points are the consensus of the practice world, and no one can break this law.
"It's impossible...it's impossible..." The middle-aged man stepped back along the ground.
Lu Zhou was also very distressed.
How is it so similar?
He came here really just to investigate in a low-key manner, and he didn't want to make it too high-profile. What was the image that popped up suddenly?
In fact, no one present is a fool.
Whether it is Lu Zhenren or not, if he can reach the end when the formation becomes stronger, how can he be a weak person, there is nothing wrong with flattering a few words.
"It's an honor to be able to meet the seniors here...it's my honor!"
"pleasure!"
The crowd complimented.
Just when they were terrified and astonished in their hearts, the huge image weaved out unexpectedly gathered towards the stone pillar.
Floating like a sand painting.
The portrait pushed a palm towards the boulder.
Ding.
As if some mechanism was touched, there was a crisp sound, the giant pillar bloomed with brilliance, and a vortex-like scene appeared again in the sky. Everyone looked up and looked over, full of horror and curiosity, not knowing what happened.
A talisman flew out from the pillar and shot towards the practitioners.
"Stop!"
This is gang printing.
boom!
A young cultivator was hit and flew into the air.
Then flew out three sigils.
"Dharma body!"
Their strongest defense is the law body, and there is no other way to find it.
Those talismans were printed on the Dharma, repelling them.
Bang bang bang... The strange thing is that those sigils don't hit the same person repeatedly, but one after another, from far to near.
Lu Qianshan noticed this, and hurriedly took out the astrolabe and blocked it in front of him.
boom!
Lu Qianshan slid backwards with his feet on the ground, and slipped out of two ravines abruptly.
Paralyzed arms.
He stared at the giant pillar that bloomed with brilliance.
"Is this a nine-curve rotation array?"
Lu Qianshan was full of doubts.
This is more like the style of the Eight Wilderness and Liuhe Banners. Once the banner is planted, it can release the qi and attack the enemy.
The middle-aged man stepped on the ground, flipped in the air, and pulled out the astrolabe to block it in front. With a bang, the gang mark knocked him back and exited Qingfenggu!
Several young practitioners stepped forward to catch the middle-aged man.
"Senior, are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
The middle-aged man looked at the giant pillar unwillingly.
"Just look at him."
Everyone's eyes focused on Lu Zhou again.
Luzhou didn't show his Dharma body.
When a gang seal flew towards him, he also took a palm print to fight back.
boom!
The palm print collided with the Gang seal.
It stands to reason that blocking this gang seal is over, but I didn't expect that the giant pillar will release three gang seals in the next second, and shoot towards Luzhou in three ways.
"Be careful!"
The crowd exclaimed.
Lu Zhou calmed down and stepped back calmly, flicking his sleeves, there were three palm prints, bang bang bang, perfectly blocking the three gang marks.
The giant pillar got even crazier, and shot out ten gang marks.
Lu Zhou also threw out ten palm prints and shot down the Gangyin.
Just when everyone admired Lu Zhou's precise control of the palm prints, the giant pillars rotated, and the imprints filled the sky, blooming all around... This move was like a super-enlarged version of "Butterfly Love Flower".
"A mere nine-curve formation, but I can't help this old man."
Lu Zhou stepped on the ground.
Flying over the giant pillar, he took fireworks-like palm prints, not many or not, one-to-one.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang... The Astral Seals released by the giant pillars were all defeated!
No more, no less, just right.
The control power is perfect, reaching the pinnacle.
Lu Zhou didn't give the weird giant pillar a chance, raised his palm and pushed his arms forward.
The power of Tai Xuan glowed in the palm of his hand.
boom!
A palm slapped on the giant pillar.
The giant column remained motionless.
Um?
Lu Zhou was about to withdraw his palms when he felt a suction force from the giant pillar, which stuck to him.
Lu Zhou meditated on the divine powers of the Book of Heaven, and the giant pillar trembled...
In the sea of qi in the dantian, the blue dharma body became active.
"This burst... is picking a target?"
Just now, Juzhu released a gang seal on all targets, but Lu Zhou released a lot of them.
"Dharma body."
What Luzhou sacrificed was the nine-turn Yin-Yang Dharma body.
The dharma body is not big...but everyone is shocked.
With the help of the hidden card, the yin and yang of Jiuzhuan appear in ink.
"Am I dazzled?"
"It's nine turns of yin and yang."
"Don't speculate, it is obvious that the seniors are deliberately suppressing the cultivation base."
The crowd nodded, saying it made sense.
A series of performances just now have proved his cultivation level, how could a practitioner of nine-turn Yin-Yang be able to withstand so many Astral Seals.
boom!
A gang seal landed on the yin and yang of the nine revolutions.
As Lu Zhou expected, the giant pillar no longer released the gang seal, instead it trembled more violently.
Qingfenggu also trembled, like an earthquake.
The lines on the ground lit up, and about a dozen apertures appeared.
Those halos surround the pillar.
One after another blue beams of light rose slowly.
The symbols on the giant pillars were re-woven, and the four big characters in seal script flew towards the sky: the nine-curve magic array.
"Nine-curve magic array?" Lu Qianshan's eyelids kept beating.
"It is rumored that 30,000 years ago, Lu Zhenren passed through this place, leaving behind the Jiuqu Rotation Array and the Jiuqu Phantom Array. After generations searched for nearly 10,000 years, only the Jiuqu Rotation was found, but the Phantom Array was not found... Unexpectedly, Jiuqu The spinning formation and the illusion formation are one body. No wonder it has changed before," said the middle-aged man.
A young man wondered:
"Then why did this happen all of a sudden? So many people didn't trigger the illusion, why did it trigger this time?"
Lu Qianshan did not speak.
The middle-aged man said, "The real person is back!"
"..."
Believe it or not, the person who looks the same as the image released by the giant pillar is right in front of you.
"This... Really is Lu Zhenren back!?"
The practitioners knelt down again, showing awe.
A real person, a realm that is enough to awe everyone. Lu Tiantong, the powerful man who shook the black lotus more than 30,000 years ago, is back!
...
Lu Zhou looked at the beam of light on the ground in confusion.
A blue beam of light rose into the sky.
Crackling!
There was a sound of lightning and thunder in the dark cloud.
"wrong."
If this goes on, it will definitely attract attention.
Luzhou rushed to the sky.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, he held the sky with his five fingers and sacrificed the astrolabe.
"Thousands of worlds, golden astrolabe!"
The doubts about the yin and yang of Jiuzhuan were slapped across the face, and everyone held their breath.
Luzhou expands the astrolabe, covering a radius of one kilometer.
All the blue light beams were blocked by the astrolabe, making a sizzling sound!
"Go down!" Lu Zhou said solemnly.
When the golden astrolabe pressed down, it seemed as if the sky had collapsed. The huge astrolabe above the head blocked all the blue beams of light and was forcibly suppressed by Lu Zhou.
boom!
More than ten beams of light disappeared.
The ground centered on the giant pillar became transparent.
"Illusion! It's an illusion!"
Everyone backs away!
The Qingfeng Valley they often come to is actually an illusion, not the real ground!
Until the ground was completely transparent, a cliff with a dense mist appeared in front of everyone.
"..."
What kind of formation can deceive practitioners for so many years?
Lu Zhou put away the astrolabe and dropped it.
The original ground has become air.
He turned around and faced the crowd.
Everyone knelt down at the same time: "Meet Lu Zhenren!"
Lu Zhou frowned: "This old man is not real Lu Zhen!"
"Forehead……"
The crowd was confused.
Saying yes, they themselves are a little hard to accept, after all, 30,000 years have passed; saying no, this formation is broken so smoothly, and the image is so real.
At this time, butterfly-like character sigils floated up and down.
Luzhou immediately sacrificed his Dharma body.
The energy resonance sounded, and a golden Dharma body with a height of 80 feet rose from the ground and plunged straight into the cloud, blocking all the character seals.
People look up.
That dharma body is vicissitudes of life, like an old man, with golden robes hanging down, immortal style.
The appearance of the Dharmakaya is the true appearance of a practitioner!
"It's actually a method of disguise!" Everyone was amazed.
Seeing that Lu Zhou was trying his best to guide his identity, Lu Qianshan moved in his heart, and immediately agreed: "This is the master of Motian Pavilion!"
"Master of the Demon Pavilion?"
"The creator of the Black Tower collective downgrade event?"
"Lord Lu who killed the two elders of the Black and White Pagoda...Senior?" The magic word was swallowed hard.
"Jianbeiguan, Zhan Luwu, Zhan Heihuang! It's actually him?"
Without saying a word, everyone knelt down again.
"Meet Senior Lu!"