Chapter 1220 Dharma Appearance

As soon as the Yuan Ying pipa of Tong Sheng ancestor appeared, the twelve golden elixirs walking underground drank an unknown and difficult-to-speak mysterious spell. The twelve pipa vibrated together, surrounding the ancient vicissitudes of the crow played by Tong Sheng ancestor. The black lute spins rapidly.

In a moment.

A powerful aura condensed out.

"Buzz buzz"

behind them.

A vague and huge Dharma slowly rose from the aura.

The Dharma has six heads and twelve arms.

Each arm was wrapped around a lute.

"when!"

The strings move.

Before the Huangling Guniu appeared in the sacrificial hall, the sound wave was instantly activated and turned into a sharp sword, whistling and slashing into the sacrificial hall.

"boom"

The sharp sword fell on the huge horn of the Huangling Guniu, like cutting on a diamond rock, only sparks arose.

However.

The twelve arms of the Dharma Image waved in unison, and strings of musical notes suddenly appeared, turning into sharp swords in the air. They were densely packed and countless, filling the entire sacrificial hall. With a roar, a sharp sword struck the deserted ridge with precision. On top of the giant horn of the bull.

"Bang bang bang"

Hard to catch with the naked eye.

Only the afterimages of sharp swords were seen forming a line.

"boom!"

The horns of the Huangling Bull that blocked the entrance to the sacrificial hall suddenly fell down and landed on a pile of stone statues, then turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.

Fu Shiyi, who was watching the battle, was stunned for a moment.

The severed horns are not entities.

Think of a possibility.

Fu Shiyi's face was full of disbelief.

At this moment.

"Moo"

A roar came from the sacrificial hall.

A flash of green light.

A one-horned Huangling bull jumped out from the third floor of the sacrificial hall.

The Guniu in Huangling Mountain is surrounded by clear light.

No entity is visible.

This is surprisingly just a ray of spirit.

Fu Shiyi was really startled.

"It's just a wisp of spirit. The dignified Yuan Ying sixth-level monks combined with the twelve golden elixirs to form an formation can only cut off one horn of the Huangling Guniu. If... this Huangling Guniu is still alive, wouldn't it mean that the incarnation of the god cannot match it! "

Outside the cave.

Ancestor Tong Sheng was also startled when he saw the manifested Huangling Guniu, and then his tense face revealed a slightly relaxed expression.

I saw his seal pinched.

Li shouted:

"Quick, change formations"

The twelve golden elixirs walking around paused in unison, and then rearranged their formation in the opposite direction. Each one uttered a spell with a strange accent, like a chant, matching the sound of the twelve pipas of the Dharma, a mysterious and transparent note. It is rapidly condensing in the air.

this note

Not yet condensed and formed.

Across the cave formation, Fu Shiyi's soul swayed.

Apparently.

This is an attack on the soul.

"Moo"

Huangling Guniu began to panic.

A green light flashed on the horn.

A ball of green flames manifested with a "pop" sound, and roared towards the Dharma Appearance in mid-air with lightning speed.

"Dang Dang Dang"

The pipa strings on the dharma image came out of the body one by one, and intersected in the air to form a huge light shield, covering the dharma image.

"Zizzizi"

Qing Yan fell on the light mask.

Balls of black gas curled up.

The mask held on for a moment, then shattered with a "click".

Once the blue flame falls on the Dharma image.

Tong Sheng Patriarch and his gang will definitely die.

"Open your Dharma eyes!"

A sharp shout sounded.

The eyes above the eyebrows of the six heads of the Dharma Appearance all opened open, and six red auroras shot out, meeting in the air to form a dazzling diagram of the Eight Diagrams.

A bright moon rises in the Bagua dazzling picture.

"Rumble"

Qing Yan couldn't avoid it and fell into the Bagua dazzling picture.