1519 The Vajra Formation

A group of people gathered at the foot of the mountain.

The people of the Cangming clan did not immediately go up the mountain, but spread out and circled around the mountain, as if to confirm something, and then met and communicated for a while.

The third aunt looked solemn and moved towards the northwest corner.

After standing still.

She waved her sleeves, and a box that looked like jade but not jade appeared.

There are layers of seals on the box, and you can tell at a glance that there is an extraordinary thing sealed inside.

Sangu made a magic seal, and a burst of true energy entered the box.

Instantly.

A flash of light flashed.

With a "squeak" sound, the box opened.

In the box, an awl was placed. The awl was only two feet long and was as black as ink.

San Gu silently recited a spell.

The awl floated up from the box and hovered in front of it.

Cangming Young Patriarch, who had been hesitating to speak, still couldn't hold it back and stopped him:

"Third aunt, this forbidden forbidden cone is one of the top ten clan treasures in our clan, and there is only one last chance to break the forbidden forbidden. How about we give it a try and see if we can break the Xumo Vajra Formation?"

The third aunt frowned slightly.

Uncle Qi beside him was not so easy to talk to.

His face was stern.

It's like teaching a lesson to your descendants.

Hum said:

"The Xuyu Vajra Formation is a fifth-level high-grade Buddhist formation. Even if the Yuanying monks come, there is nothing they can do. Young Patriarch, do you think we can break the formation with the help of three of us fake babies?"

Finished.

Qi Bo ignored Cangming's young patriarch at all.

Turning to Third Aunt, he said warmly:

"Third sister, time is limited, break the formation quickly, this is a three-section continuous formation!"

The third aunt nodded slightly.

Continue to chant the mantra.

He made quick gestures with both hands.

The two of them had no intention of seeking the opinion of Cangming Young Patriarch.

The face of Cangming Young Patriarch who was left out suddenly became extremely ugly. Before Hantan, Third Aunt and Seventh Uncle were very polite to him, but now they obviously don't take him seriously. It seems that In front of the Supreme Treasure, all status and dignity are just a cloud.

But.

He always feels like something is slightly wrong!

The young patriarch of Cangming suddenly turned his head and looked at the Fu family who had been staying silently and obediently aside, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Buzz!"

at this time.

The black awl penetrated Sangu with a magic spell.

Black light shines.

The originally short two-foot awl trembled slightly and turned into thirty feet long.

The awl spun rapidly, and only afterimages could be seen. However, the black light that originally spread all around turned into a beam and shot towards the vortex condensed at the front of the awl. In the vortex, A terrifying power suddenly overflowed.

But.

The third aunt still felt that it was not enough.

I saw her bite the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of blood turned into a blood arrow and landed in the awl:

"amnesty!"

Sangu's method changed.

Immediately afterwards.

In the whirlpool, millions of awls emerged, spinning in a circle in the air, and all moved together in the middle. With a "boom", the hammer suddenly became two hundred feet long.

at the same time.

The face of the third aunt who controlled the awl suddenly turned pale as paper, but she gritted her teeth and hit her chest with a palm, and another large ball of blood spurted out and landed on the hammer carrying the rolling power of heaven:

"Open the divine cone!"

"break!"

The words just fell.

The two-hundred-foot-long hammer was raised high, and then with lightning speed, it shot directly towards the mountain in front of him with a rumble. Before it got close, countless Buddhist sounds suddenly sounded around the mountain.