Chapter: 4111

"The Great Formation of Demon Refinement is open!" The old monk raised his hand, and he was already wearing a golden and red cassock, showing great majesty.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Namo Amitabha"

"Namo Amitabha"

Almost at the same time, thousands of disciples around them closed their eyes and recited mantras. For a moment, the voice of Namo Amitabha resounded throughout the valley.

Accompanied by bursts of neat wooden fish knocking sound.

From time to time, the old monk sang softly in the air every once in a while, singing some strange Buddhist words, which he couldn't understand or understand. The warmth immediately penetrated through the surface of the magic cave, even if it was as strong as Han Sanqian, he felt extremely hot instantly.

Sweat dripped down his forehead, and his back was already wet with sweat.

But almost as soon as Han Sanqian gathered his energy to resist the scorching heat, suddenly, the scorching sun above his head dissipated, and the sky became dark, like day and night.

The moon hangs in the sky, and the silver light is scattered all over the place. Suddenly, the temperature in the devil's cave has plummeted again, becoming bitingly cold.


Han Sanqian's energy is together, and it simply turns into an energy circle, whether you are cold or hot, they are all separated.

The energy circle cast by the energy of chaos can naturally transform all energy, I'm afraid of you!

"What?!"

On the top of the cliff, through the hanging mirror in the sky, the old monk and others grinned angrily when they saw Han Sanqian, who was holding up the energy circle and remaining calm.

The so-called two heavens of ice and fire are like a toy in front of Han Sanqian at this moment.

"Practice again!!" roared angrily, and the old monk bared his teeth, making people feel that if he worked harder, his dentures would all come out.

"There is no bodhi in the world, this mirror should shine, the mirror of the sea of ??suffering..."

A group of monks recited some kind of scripture collectively again.

Suddenly, countless strange Buddha seals floated out of their mouths, gathered in the sky and wandered around.

"Ten thousand Buddhas in the heart, a thousand Buddhas in the hand, raise the Buddha flag!"

"Shut up!"

There are several Buddhist flags standing around, and if you can count them all, there are one hundred and eight.

"break!"

As the old monk pointed at the main flag in his hand, the other 107 flags followed closely, and the targets were facing the location of the Devil's Nest.

hum!

The Buddha seals flying in the sky also flew towards the devil's lair at almost the same time, and in the process of falling, these Buddha seals lined up in a row, and finally turned into a golden dragon and broke through the devil's lair!

The corners of Han Sanqian's eyes shrank slightly, and even though he was far away, he could still feel the tremendous pressure brought by the Buddha seal golden dragon.

The power of chaos in your hands is back!

"Roar!"

"boom!" JrNovels.com