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Chapter 419

Guru Jibu's exclamation alerted the other two brothers, and Guru Solu and Guru Dorjeza also sat down cross-legged together and began to recite the six-character mantra.

Invisible sound waves spread around Lin Fan and Xiao Jinzi, and the mental pressure became more and more intense, and when the four masters joined forces, the expression on Lin Fan's face began to be lost.

The six-character mantra, also known as the six-character Da Ming Dharani, contains the endless blessings and compassion of the Buddhas, and is the sound manifestation of the compassion and wisdom of the Buddhas.

Lin Fan's expression was constantly changing under the pressure of the mantra, his facial features were distorted for a while, as if he was in great pain, and then he became peaceful and tranquil again, with a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this great joy and sorrow, Lin Fan's heart endured a huge challenge, his heart rate began to be unbalanced, and the qi and blood in his body gradually lost control.

Lin Fan felt as if he was in a swirling quagmire, with every part of his body firmly bound, and his head was dizzy.

In front of him, there were three thousand Buddha kingdoms in the golden light, all of which were the Elysium, and when this golden light occasionally shone on his body, he suddenly felt a burst of relief all over his body, as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, and 36,000 pores were opened.

But the golden light was fleeting, and then it was as if he had fallen from heaven to hell, and all kinds of torture-like pain were clearly transmitted through the nerves to his brain in every part of his body.

Lin Fan struggled in the mire, he longed for the golden light in front of him, as if hope was ahead, within reach. Tree such as the address of the website: Нёǐуап.сОМ Guan Guan Kou Xin Chapter

Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Fan walked towards the front step by step in a daze, the expression on his face became more and more pious, and the temperament of the whole person began to transform into a kind of indifference and tranquility.

The other cultivators sitting in the front row couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts, although they had a bit of a grudge against Lin Fan's master, but now seeing such an outstanding genius disciple being subdued by the four lamas of Tantra was also very unpleasant.

These people knew that once Lin Fan knelt down under the seat of those four masters, it meant that he would begin to surrender spiritually, and he would no longer be a disciple of the Kunlun sect, but would become the protector of Tantra.

In Buddhism, this is called the purification and sublimation of the soul, but in the eyes of outsiders, this is a complete sinking, and from then on, Lin Fan will no longer be Lin Fan, he has lost himself and lost the most fundamental nature.

This method of tantra made all the practitioners here feel a little terrible, and for them, the battle between them was the death of the body.

In contrast, this kind of spiritual annihilation of the enemy by Tantra is more complete and terrifying.

A large number of them were secretly thinking about what would happen to them if they got along with Lin Fan in another position, thinking of this, they couldn't help but have a cold war.

For the practitioner, this kind of self-destruction of losing one's nature and annihilating oneself is more cruel than mere killing.

However, at this time, no one would take the risk to help Lin Fan, because of Lin Chengfeng's relationship, they were happy to see this result.

And these people are waiting, now it has reached a critical juncture, if Lin Chengfeng does not appear again, even if Lin Fan is rescued in the future, it will not make much sense, because the loopholes left in the soul are almost irreparable.

But will Lin Chengfeng appear? In their eyes, the answer is yes, as long as Lin Chengfeng doesn't have an accident, he will 100% save the apprentice, and it is very likely that he will also kill Tantra.

In this tacit waiting, time passed little by little, the frequency of struggle on Lin Fan's face became lower and lower, and gradually, the temperament on his body began to completely transform, once the transformation was completed, it meant that his nature would be completely annihilated.

When everyone focused on Lin Fan, another change suddenly occurred in Xiao Jinzi, the black hair on its body began to slowly lengthen, the hideous color became more and more intense, and its eyes were like rubies, revealing a shining red light.

Under the battle situation of the four masters joining forces to cast the six-character mantra, even Lin Fan began to gradually lose himself, but Xiao Jinzi's resistance was even stronger, and the demonic nature became more and more resilient in his body.

The greater the pressure given by the four tantric masters, the stronger the demonic nature that has been lurking in Xiao Jinzi's body will resist, and the pressure of the six-character mantra and Sanskrit Buddhist language is like a key, gradually opening another power in Xiao Jinzi's bloodline.

A power that does not belong to the Hanuman Divine Monkey, it is a pure demonic nature, full of extreme emotions of plundering, devouring, and destroying.

The faces of Guru Siddha, Guru Jibu, Guru Solu and Dorje Zha became more and more solemn, and the six-character mantra in their mouths became faster and faster, and the tantric disciples around them also folded their palms together and began to chant with their own masters.

It seems that this place has suddenly become a water and land dojo, and the sound of Sanskrit envelops all around, forming a Buddhist sprinkled enchantment with Xiao Jinzi and Lin Fan as the center.

As Xiao Jinzi's expression became more and more hideous, and the chanting sounds around him became louder and louder, Lin Fan began to be unable to bear this pressure, and his body slowly began to bend down.

Seeing that Lin Fan seemed to have lost the ability to resist, Guru Siddha began to adjust the attack of Sanskrit, directing the sound waves of the three junior disciples and all the disciples to gather towards the little gold more intensively.

In this way, Lin Fan was much more relaxed here, but the pressure on Xiao Jinzi increased sharply, and his gradually larger body began to be suppressed, although his expression was still fierce and hideous, but the red light in his eyes had slowly dimmed.

But this suppression did not take too long, at most after four or five breaths, when the red light in Xiao Jinzi's eyes dimmed to the extreme, it suddenly began to bloom again, like a lit firework, forming a brilliant moment.

A roar resounded through the sky from the mouth of the little gold, and this unwilling roar rolled up a gust of wind, which quickly dispersed in all directions, sweeping the dust all over the ground, forming a gray wind.

Sanskrit Buddhist language, the big net woven by the six-character mantra, suddenly collapsed in the roar of the little gold, and a tyrannical demonic nature rose up on the monkey's body, like the essence of wolf smoke, like a broken bamboo, reaching the nine heavens.

Xiao Jinzi's body swelled to a height of about two meters, and the muscles on his body were even stronger than before, and in the huge muscles, wisps of black smoke swam like living creatures.

In addition to the black smoke, there were purple-gold fine lines, shining on Xiao Jinzi's body.

Under this strong pressure, Xiao Jinzi's chaotic bloodline finally had its initial condensation at this moment, and every hair began to flash with a small electric light, like Lei Gong's appearance.

The golden hair was draped all over its body, and the black spots constantly changed on its body, and the black hair quickly lengthened, like a long snake, dancing in the air.

From a distance, the little gold at this moment turned into a tentacle monster, and its long black hair condensed into locks and locks, like the roots of the anode yin tree, rising in the wind.

The long stick also came to life at this time, and automatically flew into the hand of the little gold, and the thunder bloomed, and the hard stick body became soft and rigid like a rattan, and let out a strange cry.

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