Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 905 Breaking the Formation
Azure Dragon True Monarch took out something resembling a horn and said:
"This item is a sonic magical treasure made from the horn of a dragon beast, which can stabilize the mind."

The attack by the Buddhist monks today was too sudden and unexpected. By the time I remembered, the most chaotic moment had already passed.

With this treasure by our side during tomorrow's attack, even if the enemy launches the same attack again, Shiranji will be able to handle it.

Any attack method will have limited effectiveness if it is defended against.

This magical artifact is certainly not capable of retaliating against an enemy's malicious attacks, but it can minimize the damage one's own side suffers from an attack.

He looked at Ji An and the others and asked:

"Fellow Daoists, do any of you possess similar spiritual treasures?"

Ji An shook his head. The Golden Spirit Sect's foundation was too weak, and it had not yet formed a rich combat system.

Then he remembered that the hide and leg bones of the Kui Niu were still preserved in the Calabash World. He would ask his junior brother Qin if they could be refined into a spiritual treasure after returning to the sect.

Xuanfeng Zhenjun scratched his head, slightly embarrassed, and said:

“When I was still a Golden Core cultivator, I happened to obtain a magic weapon with the same effect, but it was only a low-grade third-level treasure, so it probably wouldn’t be able to play its proper role.”

It was said to be a lucky find, but in reality, several cultivators who had undergone tribulations ambushed him were killed by him, and he reaped a considerable reward.

Juque Zhenjun said helplessly:
"The sect does possess a sonic-type spiritual treasure, but I did not bring it with me."

Xuanxiao Zhenjun took out a bronze bell the size of a fist and said in a deep voice:

"I have a Heavenly Sound Bell, which can be very powerful and serve as a great warning, but this magical treasure can only be activated using the techniques of our sect."

"How about this: tomorrow, I will switch places with Fellow Daoist Juque, and I will attack Lanruo Temple instead."

Juque Zhenjun nodded somewhat reluctantly, "Okay."

He felt that he might not be able to witness the fall of Shixiu's temple tomorrow, as his physical attack on the magic array was relatively weak.

The combined power of two cultivators with thunder magic poses a far greater threat to the Buddhist formation than that of Zhilan Temple.

Azure Dragon True Monarch frowned slightly, "Why didn't I see you take out any spiritual treasures yesterday, fellow Daoist?"

Xuanxiao Zhenjun scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"I wasn't even aware of it at the time."

He had not expected that Shi Xiu would unleash such a vicious attack, nor had he anticipated that the overwhelming black light was not a spell.

He paused and then said:

"We will not fail twice in a row when faced with the same attack."

The Great Lord of Giant Gate swung his fist forcefully and said fiercely:

"Smash those bald guys!"

Xuanxiao Zhenjun's eyes flashed with a cold light, "After breaking through the node tomorrow, immediately clean up the battlefield, then report the situation to each other. After a successful breakthrough, the team should go to support the other side."

In his view, the Buddhist practitioners have actually released their accumulated desires to counteract the situation, and have reached a dead end. He believes they can break through tomorrow.

Juque Zhenjun handed over the Mother-Child Jade, muttering to himself:

"You got a bargain, kid."

He knew very well how powerful Xuanqing Zhenjun would be if he unleashed his Dharma form in a frenzied attack.

Luofeng Mountain, Fengyi Palace.

Qingluan Zhenjun paced back and forth. The team that attacked the Buddhist formation today had not returned on time. Several flying puppets brought back news that they had encountered some issues and needed to rest outside. How could she not know that something had happened!

Something huge must have happened at the front, otherwise neither team would have failed to return.

The luminous pearl in the hall shone softly, illuminating the hall as if it were daytime, but her heart was filled with gloom.

A cold wind howled outside the hall, and the wind chimes under the eaves wailed, as if it were someone's sigh.

Winter is just around the corner, and while it won't negatively impact the monks' activities, today's situation seems to be an ominous start.

She couldn't help but wonder if the coalition could continue if it encountered a major setback at the front.
If this cannot continue, the Buddhists will be able to catch their breath. Putting aside everything else, as long as there is a gap of more than ten years, more people will inevitably be born in the enemy's Buddhist territory.

At that time, mortals could provide more power of will, making it more difficult to conquer the territory of Buddhist monks.

If we stop attacking, wouldn't all the sect's efforts over the years have been in vain?
The Nanhua Sect is too close to the territory of the Buddhist sects, so if the Buddhist sects want to expand, they can only do so in this area.

Just as she was in a state of utter confusion, her disciple suddenly came to report:

"Sect Leader, the True Lords have returned with the allied forces!"

"Come with me to see the True Lord!"

Some of the allied cultivators will be teleported to other areas, while Juque Zhenjun and Xuanqing Zhenjun will be stationed here.

In her view, although Xuanqing Zhenjun was powerful, he was, after all, just a cultivator from another continent and could not influence the decisions of the allied forces.

In addition, Xuanqing Zhenjun is somewhat aloof. After returning here, he went straight into his cave and never went out. It would be difficult to meet him.

She led her disciples to the cave of the Great Lord Juque, and the disciples stood guard outside.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, True Lord Qingluan asked:
"Fellow Daoist, did you encounter any emergency today?"

"Yes," Juque Zhenjun did not hide anything and briefly recounted the course of events and their outcome, but did not inform the other side of the allied forces' plans for tomorrow.

The official orders for this plan will only be issued after the attack begins. The Buddhist sects have methods to manipulate people's hearts and minds; although each sect has employed methods to test them, there's no guarantee that some won't slip through the net. "Will the allied forces continue their attack?"

"Yes, we will launch a normal attack tomorrow. However, we will report the casualties on time and wait for the major sects to make a decision."

Juque Zhenjun gently waved his hand and said again:

"I've already taken up quite a bit of time, and I still have to do my homework tonight, so please excuse me for not being able to keep you company."

Qingluan Zhenjun received a satisfactory answer and his anxious heart was relieved:

"Fellow Daoist, farewell."

The next day at Shenshi (3-5 PM), the allied forces arrived at Lanruo Temple, several hours later than usual.

Upon seeing the cultivators attack again, the Buddhist monk guarding the edge of the Buddhist formation immediately sent someone back to report the news.

The monks deduced that the enemy would not come, but the enemy had no idea what they would face in the future and still dared to continue their attack.

Among the cultivators, the Golden Core stage cultivators were somewhat dejected, having suffered heavy losses yesterday, with each group experiencing casualties.

Unexpectedly, after the True Lords broke up and reorganized the groups, they still ruthlessly ordered the attack to continue. Most of the True Lords dared not say anything, but they had many complaints in their hearts.

Ji An gathered the leaders of each group together for a brief briefing:

"Each of you has proven your command and coordination abilities in the battle. I hope you can inspire others to fight well in today's battle."

After speaking, he took out dozens of storage bags and distributed them, saying in a deep voice:

"Inside are third-tier Yin Thunder Pearls. Today, everyone only needs to ensure one thing: while coordinating well with the group members, lead the disciples to release all the Thunder Pearls!"

Whether we can break through this Buddhist formation depends on your performance today.

His words were very clear: today marks the end of this phase of the offensive.

The few masters who were initially displeased immediately perked up and said:
"Please rest assured, Your Excellency, I guarantee the mission will be completed."

Having witnessed their teammates die tragically before their eyes yesterday, the True Lords declared today that they would lead everyone to avenge them. Of course, they would put in their utmost effort, storm the temple, and massacre these Buddhist monks.

If a breach can be created, the area under the control of the Buddhist sects will shrink significantly.

After inspecting the supplies, several Golden Core cultivators left. Ji An activated a mid-grade fourth-tier Mind-Stabilizing Talisman and a Mind-Purifying Talisman, and then summoned the Five Directions Flag Spiritual Treasure.

Five-colored light flashed, and the magical treasure constructed a defensive field.

Ji An made a hand seal to unleash the strength of metal and stone, setting up a full defense. Then, he rode auspicious five-colored clouds into the sky, overlooking the entire battlefield.

Once he saw that everyone was ready, he let out a short, powerful whistle, announcing that the battle had officially begun.

Various attack magic weapons flew out from the cultivator formations, and circles of interfering light waves rippled on the light screen of the Buddhist formation.

Between attacks from magical artifacts, individual Yin Thunder Pearls were activated, and thunder and fire exploded on the Buddhist array, making the light screen bloom like flowers of lightning.

The next moment, the magic weapon's attack arrived again.

This attack is a full-coverage saturation strike, and it will not stop until the Yin Thunder Pearl is completely consumed.

The expressions of the Buddhist monks guarding the Buddhist formation suddenly changed. This kind of attack showed that the enemy had no intention of letting the matter rest today!
A moment later, Ji An let out a long roar and summoned the Five Elements Divine Mountain to swoop down.

During his rapid descent, he activated his Nascent Soul Dharma Form and simultaneously unleashed chaotic five-element lightning by condensing his magical power.

This time, he held nothing back. With five Dao Seeds, five spiritual treasures, and the blessing of the Nascent Soul Dharma Image, the Chaos Five Elements Thunder could reach its strongest state.

"boom!"

A flash of five-colored lightning appeared, enchanting and beautiful.

The light from the Buddhist array flickered rapidly, like a flickering candle in the wind, while the thunderous roar spread in all directions like a tsunami from the heavens.

The lightning had just dissipated when the Five Elements Divine Mountain crashed down, and the Buddhist array, which had not yet stabilized, began to flicker rapidly again.

Not only him, but also True Monarch Xuanxiao and True Monarch Xuanfeng activated their Nascent Soul Dharma Forms and unleashed their strongest attacks.

However, their attacks were slightly inferior to Ji An's in both intensity and frequency.

Ji An's attack was simple and unadorned, and the Dharma Image witnessed the rising and setting of the sun and moon, transforming from turbulent waves to the changing of the sea into mulberry fields.

The Buddhist formation began to shake, and the monk guarding it timidly gave the order:

"Get away from here, retreat to the mountain temple!"

It feels too dangerous; it's better to stay far away.

They had just flown more than ten miles away when a loud bang, unlike thunder, came. Turning their heads, they saw the light screen of the Buddhist formation shatter into a sky full of spiritual light, like sparks flying up from a blacksmith's hammer.

The grand and dreamlike scene was like a death knell to them, and they immediately exerted all their strength to steer the Buddha treasure toward the mountaintop.

At this moment, Ji An admired this breathtaking scene, and then released a golden light that seemed to leap across the ground.

His body transformed into a rainbow of light, like a long rainbow stretching across the void, passing over the heads of several Golden Core level Buddhist cultivators.

The silver moon blade drew out a crescent moon-like phantom, and the flying monk's head and body separated before he fell from the sky.

They only felt the scene in their field of vision constantly changing, and then everything went dark.

(End of this chapter)