Chapter 121: : Spell song

"Millennium Essence!"
Xunqian Ghost Trilogy is very famous. Many people have seen it. When this demon monk made his appearance, many, Li Qi, simple and almost screamed in surprise.
The second part of the film, practiced for thousands of years, pretends to be a master of state power, and eats the ministers of the court into an empty shell.
This big demon, even Yan Chixia who masters the Shushan technique is difficult to deal with!
Xun and another Taoist priest, Xuelun Zhang, a Kunlun disciple, Zhi Qiu, joined forces and were swallowed into the essence of Xun, killing the demon with his sword out of his hands.
"What a terrifying demon!"
Uncle Yun Jiu's face also changed, and the hidden enchantment on the other side made people scared.
"Bold!"
The demon monk, who had a merciful expression, flashed a bit of pungent color in his eyes, but quickly disappeared. He slowly said, "The poor monk is a Buddha reincarnated, and actually slandered me as a millennium sperm? It ’s really sinful. "
"Don't talk nonsense with him, go up and chop him!"
Many relying on the blood of the Asians and holding Damascus swords blessed by Daofu, they will rush to fight.
"Assault the reincarnated Buddha? You ought to die for your sins, and don't regret it anymore. You must lay down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!"
Raised his palm, Pudu Cihang's mouth opened quickly, and he continued to chant: "put down the butcher knife, stand on the ground, become a Buddha, endless sea of ​​suffering, turn back to the shore ..."
"Let down the butcher knife and become a Buddha ..."
"The endless sea of ​​bitterness is the shore ..."
声音 This sound is very weird, as if it evokes air resonance and space resonance, and the magnificent Brahma singing, like countless people chanting together, fills the entire square, with rhythmic, frustrating tones, sweeping overwhelmingly, even deep into the soul.
Simple, simply, Li Qi, many, with weak mental strength, bewildered mind, and a fascination on his face, he must go to Purdue Cihang.
The spiritual cultivation of Lin Xi, Master Dinghui, Jiushu, and Ma Chunhua of zombie descent is just painful.
"Don't go, it's the Brahman!"
I have seen the ghostly ghost movie of Lin Qian, Lin Xi was very impressed by this uncle Jing. In the movie, just moving his mouth and chanting a few verses, let others die well. Even the Kunlun Warlock Zhiqiu could not resist this voice.
"Five-star town color, bright light, mysterious spirit, protect my true spirit ..."
Just after half-time chanting, the uncle Jiu spit out a spit of blood, and based on his mana cultivation, it is far worse than the thousand-year-old man.
"Prana Paramita, Prana Paramita, Prana Paramita ..."
Master Dinghui sat cross-legged and kept saying in her mouth that Prajna means "Wisdom" and Paramita means "reaching the other side". This mantra contains the Buddhist monk's belief to fight against the heads of the heavens with all his soul. .
I am indeed the old monk who studied Buddha all his life before the end of the world. He took the non-mindful meditation and practiced it immediately. The mana was deeper than Jishu.
The Vajra mantra stunned the mind against the Brahma, and the intoxicated people were sober.
He looked at Pudu Cihang's face with a sneer, and the chanting in his mouth was even more rapid. His voice was almost like a wave, rushing frantically from all directions to everyone.
"No, old monk can't stand it for long!"
The Sanskrit chanting sounded louder and louder, and Dinghui's nostrils and mouth corners quickly bleed.
"Is there any way to fight the Brahman?"
"I have audio in my space!"
"Sound, is it useful?"
"If it's useless, I can only try it. Inside is the square dance divine song." Ma Chunhua took out a speaker, which is dual-use for charging and battery, and many songs are stored inside.
"My phone is made in China, and the sound is not worse than the stereo!" Many said.
"me too."
"Let's put it together!"
Ma Chunhua adjusted the sound to the maximum. Many, Li Qi also took out the phone and turned the sound to the top.
Suddenly, three different songs from the stereo, from the two mobile phone loudspeakers, swept through the square with a sweeping momentum.
"Betrayed my love, forced me to leave, and finally my tears fell when I knew the truth, and betrayed my love, and you have a debt of conscience, even if you pay a lot of affection, you can't buy it back ..."
"I planted a seed and finally borne fruit. Today is a great day. Pick the stars and give them to you, drag the moon to give you, and let the sun rise for you every day ..."
"Give me a blue sky, a rising sun, give me a green grass, stretch into the distance, give me an eagle, a mighty man, give me a set of horse rods, hold him in his hands ..."
Ma Chunhua's audio came out of the divine song "Love Sale". Many of Li Qi's domestic large-volume mobile phones were holding the divine song "Little Apple" and "Set of Horse Pole." All numb.
As soon as he was rushed by the chaotic tone, Ding Hui, who had been struggling to support, spit out a lot of blood, and stopped the Vajrayana recitation.
Pudu Cihang relied on a powerful demon power, still reading the Sanskrit, but his tone was also involuntarily distorted. The three great divine songs of the square dance are very destructive. The demon monk's heart couldn't help the flames, and the sweat dripping from the soybeans appeared on his forehead.
"Let down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the ground, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is back ..."
爱情 "Love is not what you want to sell, you can sell it if you want to buy it, let me break away, let me understand, let go of your love ..."
"You're my little apple, I don't love you so much, the red face warms my heart, and lights up the fire of my life, fire and fire ..."
"You are a majestic man, you are mighty, the galloping horse is like a blast, and the endless field follows you, and your heart is as wide as the earth ..."
Pudu Cihang's eyelids were twitching fiercely, the sweat of his forehead meandered down his face, and his mouth chanting the commanding Brahma sounded distorted.
"Ahhhhh!"
The demon monk suddenly stopped demanding Brahma sounds, issued a sharp growl, his face twisted, and looked very angry-this is not to blame him. Anyone who was bombarded by the triple square dance divine music would be so angry.
"Don't let it go again, I will kill you!"
Purdue Cihang, who was so angry and crooked, bent his hands into claws, and led his men, disguised as lamas and maids, to kill everyone.
The little monsters are not strong, but they have precious skills:
Invisible.
He asked for the Brahma to stop, a long eyebrow, and finally healed, picking up the token:
"Xuanguang guides, regardless of distance, open my eyes and see a dispute."
As the token passed by the eyes, the invisible little monster had nothing to see in his eyes-in fact, Jiushu was using this spell to completely waste mana, because Lin Xi was there, and the ice and snow aura swelled with frost, All the goblins froze.
"kill!"
The eight soldiers of the martial arts sword, the arrow soldiers shot arrows, the gunmen and sword soldiers went forward, and the cavalry launched an assault.
Two big shield soldiers stood by Master Dinghui.
Just now, chanting the Vajra Sutra protects everyone, and bears almost all the pressure on himself. The old monk was not badly hurt.
The simplicity of launching King Kong is not bad. He rushes to Purdue Cihang with many who are not afraid of death. The demon monk has several forms in the movie. The current first form has ordinary strength, but it is just Brahman horror.
"It really is ... thigh ..."
I just glanced at the hexagonal ice flower-shaped halo, sighed, and killed the amulet—if it wasn't for the ice and snow halo, only Uncle Jiu and Dinghui with a pair of spirit eyes could see the invisible monster, kill It's troublesome to get up.
Lin Linxi read and manipulated the chrysanthemum, and the katana was turned into a knife wheel, flying away, and on those slow blue shadows, a splash of red blood was cut.
In less than five minutes, all the demon were killed, and only three of the summoned soldiers were lost. In addition, many pairs of claws by Purdue Cihang lost their bodies and their arms were broken.
"The kills the forest, avoids the mighty, kills the evil spirit first, and then cuts off the night light. Why isn't God godless, and how dare he be a god? Anxiety is like a law!"
Uncle Jiu took the token and hit the altar at this time. More than a dozen mantle cloths flew out together, and he was fighting a simple battle with the magical power of King Kong. The two-clawed tiger and tiger-like Purdue demon monk were immediately wrapped in the cloth. In the middle.
He raised his sword and picked up a flame from the lotus lamp.
The flame of flames was pulled down from the Qixing Sword and turned into a stream of fire. Although Uncle Jiu was just injured by the Sanskrit sound that he had ordered, this blow fully demonstrated Maoshan Taoism and powerful killing.
"Seven Star Demon!"
The stream of fire thrown from the sword was divided into seven and turned into seven snuff flowers, and the pattern of the Big Dipper was formed when flying.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom ..."
In successive explosions, Purdue Cihang's flesh skin exploded into a hot firework.
Everyone is still looking dignified, and anyone who has seen the movie knows that the real danger starts now.
Above the sky, the golden light is surging like a stream of water, bright and glorious like a Buddha's light. This light will illuminate the heavens and the earth. It is even more shocking that a huge golden Buddha sits on the lotus platform, wrapped in light, emitting a grand dullness. the sound of:
"The South Wuji World, Xitian Rulai is here."
Even Lin Xi was astonished at this moment. It wasn't strange to see the Golden Buddha, but he felt a danger from the Golden Buddha.
In the midst of confusion, consciousness is alerting.
定 Dinghui, who has not seen the movie ~ EbookFREE.me ~, took a sigh of cold air: "Demon, you dare to counterfeit even the Buddha like Buddha? It is so bold!"
He was so angry that he threw the scepter and turned the golden dragons that flew into the teeth and danced towards the golden Buddha.
"As a Buddha, dare to shoot at the Buddha, you will go to after death!"
The huge golden Buddha folded his hands, and an infinite amount of golden light radiated out, just like a small sun. The golden light had a powerful power. The ground it hit was like being bombarded by a cannonball, the earth was shaking, the earth and stones were rolling, and it was a mess.
The scepter converted into a golden dragon was blown up by golden light, and rolled down to the ground.
Zhe Linxi opened a mind cover to resist the violent shock wave caused by the golden light explosion. After the explosion weakened, she wrapped her stick with her mind, as if she performed Vientiane Heavenly Induction, and drew it to Dinghui.
A cyan thunder ball was thrown up, which previously killed the zombie youth. The power was comparable to the magic ball that led to the thunderbolt. This time, however, it did not help. It touched the light of the golden Buddha's body, like a stone sinking into a pond. , Quietly annihilated.
"Boom!"
The Golden Buddha closed his fingers again. The golden light emitted this time was in a beam and flew towards Jishu. He had a hatred for the Taoist annihilating his first form.
In a critical moment, Jiushu jumped more than ten meters away, and the hardly set altar, together with the town altar, tokens, nectar bowl, and lotus lamp, were all smashed into pieces, unless the Qixing sword was on his back. I'm afraid it will be damaged too.
"too strong!"
Everyone looked ugly, Lin Xi deliberately came up with the Sundae VI and blasted it off-but this is just the second form of Xi Jing, using all the biological energy, the other side shows how the monster really is ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mobile users please go to read.