1572 Dharma eyes open

Style: Heros Author: Zi RanWords: 1321Update Time: 24/01/19 04:41:53
"Boom!"

The light curtain of the magic circle was bombarded and became half thin in an instant.

All the ghosts took action together.

With a few more waves of attacks, this banning formation will surely collapse. If these 100,000 ghosts are allowed to escape, not only the entire Qilin County, but also the entire Zhou Dynasty will be shaken.

"You shouldn't have sent Yin spirit power to the palace wall in the first place!"

This time.

It really poked a hole in the beehive!

It’s too late to regret!

Fu Shiyi simply sat cross-legged and meditated in the center of the Bagua Totem.

A flash of light.

The pagoda floats overhead.

The seal changed.

The temple on the second floor of the pagoda burst out of the pagoda and continued to grow in size. The entire temple directly enveloped the Bagua Forbidden Map. As Fu Shiyi sounded the spell, the white mist of the temple floated up, condensing strips of white On the long staircase, the believers meditating in front of the temple's dojo stood up one by one, walked down the long white staircase one after another, and sat cross-legged in the forbidden diagram of Bagua.

Thousands of people pray.

The temple is ablaze with yellow light.

Wherever the yellow light passed, the Yin spirit power was instantly dispersed. Under the illumination of the yellow light, the bodies of some weak ghosts began to glow green. The evil ghosts who were attacking the sealing circle with great interest all gathered together He suddenly stopped moving.

"Roar!"

Twelve-winged Yaksha was furious.

The magic circle is about to be broken when he sees it, and he will be free immediately.

How could it allow Fu Shiyi to succeed.

Its gaze fell on the temple, a trace of disdain flashing in its eyes.

but.

In the void behind the temple.

suddenly.

A ray of divine light burst out of the body.

Immediately afterwards.

A statue of a god burst out of the sky.

It was the Taiyi God that Fu Shiyi asked San Bo to summon. However, this Taiyi God was a projection in the temple, not the real body, but it was blessed by the statue.

The yellow light falling around the palace suddenly became more powerful, more than six times more powerful!

“Zizzizi!

"

A ghost that was only reflected by the yellow light had a lot of green light on its body. The low-level ghosts roared again and again, but they sank into the palace wall again without regretting their lives, turned into totems again, and disappeared.

"Roar!

"

Twelve-winged Yaksha glanced at the Taiyi statue in fear.

It is not willing to give in!

Obviously he wants to fight to the death!

I saw it flying out of thin air, twelve pairs of wings separated from the body, and turned into pieces of feathers in mid-air. The feathers all over the sky gathered together, trembled slightly, and formed a feather fan.

A slight wave of the fan!

A terrifying whirlwind blew up.

The whirlwind blew the twelve towering pillars swaying.

Apparently.

The Twelve Yashas wanted to destroy the twelve zodiac statues, and then directly kill Fu Shiyi!

How could Fu Shiyi let it happen?

A little pagoda.

A drop of Buddha lotus fluttered and flew into Fu Shiyi's hand.

Fu Shiyi made a seal with his left hand and held the Buddha Lotus in his right hand. His body floated up out of the air, and with his lips moving, bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded from the Buddha Lotus. At first it was just a small sound, but after a few breaths, it sounded like a loud bell.

"Ahhhhhhh"

The sound of Buddha fills your ears.

The ghosts that were still struggling to hold on stopped attacking one after another. They held their heads one by one and rolled on the ground. Some of them exploded because they couldn't bear it anymore. There were three or two of them who knelt down to Fu Shiyi in the sky. His face became peaceful, his body floated up, landed behind the statue of Taiyi, and he meditated devoutly and recited mantras.

Deal with ghosts.

Apparently.

Fu Shiyi was at ease!

"Roar!

"

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer of his own, the Twelve-Winged Yaksha quickly summoned other powerful ghosts. Hundreds of ghosts gathered together. They were forming a strange magic circle. There were constant sounds of incantations, and there was a terrifying and dark power. rise from it.

Fu Shiyi narrowed his eyes.

A sharp look flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of the sword finger of his left hand, a finger of his right hand was broken off and fell into the mouth of the statue of Taiyi. The statue's eyes were closed suddenly, and he suddenly opened his eyes!