Thunder Martial

Chapter 1295 The Power of the Mantra

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Both of them had skin-to-skin contact just now, but Zichen didn't sense the danger at all.

But at this moment, Zi Chen felt that danger was coming.

Lin Xue held a piece of clothing in her hand, and asked Zi Chen to try to see if the size fit her.

Su Mengyao walked towards Zi Chen with fruit, Shangguan Yue'er had a ribbon on her wrist, and the long sword on Wang Xian'er's back was shining.

The demon ape is holding a new weapon, and comes to let Zi Chen appreciate it.

"Zi Chen, look at my stone sword, is it different from the original one?" Zhang Haotian said.

The monk walked towards this side recklessly, then took out something from his arms, and said, "Hey, come and see my repaired demon pestle."

In short, there are many people around, almost with things in their hands, and they are all walking towards Zi Chen, looking like they are going to besiege him, but Zi Chen doesn't believe that they will attack him at all.

Dangerous warnings became more and more frequent, Zichen's expression was a little restless, with hesitation and struggle on his face.

"Zichen, what's the matter with you." Everyone was obviously concerned about Zichen, and they all noticed the slightest change in his expression.

Zi Chen shook his head, he chose to trust his own people and discard these early warnings.

However, at this moment, a loud bell-like voice sounded from his mind.

The melodious sound of the bell carried a certain meaning, like enlightenment, dispelling the fog in Zichen's mind.

Just in an instant, the dazed look in Zi Chen's eyes disappeared, replaced by clarity.

"Zi Chen, what's the matter with you." Everyone asked again, very concerned.

Qingming's Zichen's keen perception returned, he saw many abnormalities, he shook his head and said: "Sorry, I entered the country too slowly, so I can't go back to find you."

After speaking, Zi Chen closed his eyes.

And the moment Zichen closed his eyes, the eyes of those acquaintances around him became ferocious and resentful, exactly the same as Huanlong's eyes at this moment.

The things in their hands turned into sharp weapons in an instant.

The clothes in Lin Xue's hand changed, the fruit in Su Mengyao's hand changed, the ribbon in Shangguan Yue'er's hand turned into a machete, and the long sword on Wang Xian'er's back came out of its sheath.

As for other people's hands, the original weapons released a dazzling light at the next moment, and then attacked Zi Chen.

Facing the attacks from all around, Zi Chen still closed his eyes, but opened his mouth, and let out a soft drink: "Om."

This is the first syllable in the six-character mantra of Fozong. After Zi Chen drank it lightly, it became extremely loud, and exploded in this world like thunder shaking a demon.

All around, the people besieging Zichen all moved slowly, and the next moment, they seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their movements became extremely slow.

"Well."

Immediately afterwards, the second sound appeared, and this sound shook the space, causing the entire space to tremble.

With the vibration brought by this syllable, the faces of the surrounding people immediately showed pain, as if thousands of ants were biting their bones, and some people couldn't help but fell down and began to howl.

The wails all around began to rise and fall, like a grieving ghost crying, the voice was shrill and painful.

The corners of Zichen's eyes were trembling, because these were the voices he was familiar with, but he still didn't open his eyes, but whispered the third tone at the fastest speed.

"Woolen cloth."

As soon as the third sound came out, the thunder began to vibrate, and the surrounding space trembled more violently. Then, a mighty force belonging to the mantra spread, centered on Zichen, and spread in all directions.

Wherever this shocking force passed, the figures of these Zi Chen's acquaintances began to dissipate.

It was as if the clouds dispersed, the thunder disappeared, and the surroundings of Zichen became extremely empty, only the echo of the screams was still echoing.

Zi Chen can hear the belonging of all the voices from the echo.

It wasn't until these voices dissipated that Zi Chen opened his eyes again. His eyes no longer had the usual decisiveness, and his emotions became very complicated.

Although he knew everything was false and Zi Chen also broke the illusion, it still aroused his yearning.

This...maybe it's Zi Chen's weakness.

Compared with Zi Chen's indecisiveness at this moment, the tall figure behind Zi Chen is much more indifferent.

The Buddhist mantra respects the Buddha, so there will be a Buddha shadow behind him, which looks compassionate and kind, and always has a reassuring smile on his face.

Compared with the tall golden Buddha shadow, Zi Chen's own figure behind him is pure black, and looks more like a pure demon, very indifferent and cruel.

Zi Chen does not respect Buddha, but only himself.

"This is... a damned bald donkey mantra."

The outside magic dragon naturally saw what was happening on Zichen's side, and immediately his expression changed, and he cursed angrily: "This is a bald thing, why would Zichen do this kind of thing, and how did he see through me? It's illusory."

Huanlong couldn't understand it, he thought he knew Zichen very well, but today Zichen was beyond his expectation for the second time.

In the fantasy space, Zichen crossed his legs, and the power of the mantra appeared again.

"Oh, well, what?"

At the beginning, he only learned the first three sounds, but when he wanted to learn the power of the mantra later, he was kicked out by the old monk forcibly.

Therefore, his mantra is not complete, and if he wants to break this illusion, he can only recite it over and over again, so that the strange power of the mantra can spread to every place in this world.

Zi Chen regretted that he didn't ask He Shan for the other three notes when he left.

If the six tones are complete, then just one time can break this illusion.

"Oh, well, what?"

The six-character mantra centered on Zichen, spread to the surroundings, and soon filled his world, and then spread to the surrounding world.

"how so."

Dong Qing was covered in blood, looking at the sword and shield combination in disbelief.

This is just the combination of the sword and shield of the cub, but it has extremely powerful means. At first glance, it is the best in the same level, but it is more difficult to capture, and it is also very difficult to communicate.

At this moment, she wholeheartedly wants to subdue Dao Shield.

But this is very difficult, in this subjugation, the lost vitality is almost endangering his life.

Suddenly, a voice from the outside world sounded. At first, the voice sounded like a mosquito humming next to her ear, which annoyed her, but she really wanted to listen to it and hear the follow-up voice.

Soon, the sound became louder, causing void energy to vibrate.

During this shock, the mist that blocked Dongqing's spiritual perception began to loosen.

After that, the voice became louder.

"This is the sound of Zen singing." Dong Qing was very surprised, and then the fog completely dissipated. After returning from her spiritual sense, she naturally saw the abnormality here.

"Is this my home? Why do you keep beating me?"

Manshi was talking to a group of stones. These stones were very strange and could become bigger and smaller. At this moment, these stones revolved around Manshi, and some of them suddenly changed direction, directly piercing Manshi's body.

Man Shi is very weak, but very stubborn. He wants to know a question, whether this is his home, and whether he is one of these stones, but Shi Shi will not answer at all, just blindly ask him. Attack.

Suddenly, there was a sound from outside the stone breaking through the air. This sound did not attract Man Shi's attention at first, but soon the sound became louder and louder.

After hearing it clearly, Man Shi scratched his head and said, "This is someone singing, but it's so strange, why only one sentence, but it seems to be very pleasant."

The mighty power of the mantra filled the world where the rocks were, and then the rocks seemed to be alive, and became panicked, and some even began to tremble.

"Are you very scared?" Man Shi asked, but naturally he didn't get an answer.

"Stop singing, they are very scared." Man Shi shouted at the sky, and at the same time punched there, punch after punch.

The strange force could not be dispersed at all, and then, this force began to vibrate here, the surrounding stones dissipated, and the surrounding scenes also dissipated.

"Ah, damn it, Huanlong, it must be Huanlong." Man Shi withdrew his fist, looked at the empty surroundings and yelled.

When the strange power spread towards Shangguanhong, she was also injured. It was the most important thing for her, a wood spirit heart.

But the heart of the wood spirit has a strong attack power, she can't catch it at all, and can't refine it.

She didn't wake up until the power of the mantra spread and dispelled the fog that blocked her spiritual perception, followed by another burst of fear.

"Who is singing, who saved me." Shangguan Hong looked towards the sky.

In the last world, there is a book in front of Wu Xie, which records the secrets about immortality.

This secret clearly stated the worry in his heart about the undead body, and there is a way to resolve it.

"Is this really okay?"

Wu Xie was a little uncertain, but he wanted to try. Along the way, he encountered too many dangers, and he might die even if he was immortal, so he wanted to be immortal.

So, he took out a sharp blade and stabbed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"what."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xie's miserable cry sounded in this world, and the vertical pupil between his brows began to bleed.

"It's too light, but it hurts too much. How can I do it? Who can help me?"

Wu Xie yelled up to the sky, and then called out the power of mantra.

Afterwards, Wei Li dispelled Wu Xie's mist, and Wu Xie quickly realized that this was an illusion, and he let out another cry, because he almost destroyed himself just now.

"Oh, well, what?"

The illusions of several people were all broken, but the world was not eliminated, and the mighty power of the mantra was still reverberating.

The four people who woke up seemed to have guessed the purpose of the power of the mantra, and began to send power to this world.

Soon, the whole world was filled with many forces, as if it was filled with gunpowder, just waiting for the fuse to be ignited and then exploded.

Zi Chen, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes and stopped singing. The tall demon image behind him had his own wisdom, and a black knife appeared in his hand, which was a black knife composed entirely of mantras.

Then he held the knife, as if Zi Chen usually killed people with a glance, stepped over Zi Chen, and slashed forward...

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