Chapter 1042: Sanskrit Chanting
Mi Xiaojing and Master Baoye flew upwards at the same time, and after about a hundred meters from the ground, Master Baoye attacked first.
He didn't use the convenient shovel, but sealed it with both hands, and in an instant, an Arhat appeared, which was dozens of meters high, and it hit like this.
Luohan Seal!
This is a method often used by Buddhist masters, and it is quite powerful, and when an Arhat seal is hit, an Arhat will appear, and this Arhat will launch an attack and then disappear.
In addition to the Arhat seal, there are also vajra seals, and even offensive seals such as the variant Ao Long seal, which are widely spread in Buddhism, but Mi Xiaojing is very unfamiliar.
The Arhat pounced violently, and instantly arrived in front of Mi Xiaojing, clasped his hands together, trying to hug Mi Xiaojing, and the whole Arhat emitted a dazzling light, which was about to burst the rhythm, after this Arhat rushed out, the surrounding space seemed to be solidified.
Mi Xiaojing was unmoved, but the light on his body became brighter and brighter, and a huge sword tower loomed, and then Luohan exploded, and a huge roar sounded instantly.
This explosion was a bit perverted, and the shock wave instantly shattered the plants on the ground, raising a cloud of red smoke and dust, but it could not hide the light of the sword tower, and a sword light shone in the smoke and dust.
"That's it?"
Mi Xiaojing's voice came out after the explosion, and there was a hint of disdain in his tone.
A sword light rose, followed by another sword light, and one hundred and eight sword lights hung in the sky, that sharp edge, indestructible feeling, instantly filled the heart of the treasure master, and all the sword tips were facing him.
Imminent!
The treasure master was originally a temptation, if the Luohan seal was to deal with ordinary immortals, it might have some effect, but against Mi Xiaojing, the attack power was far from enough.
So when one hundred and eight shimmering fairy swords rose into the air, no matter what, this kind of threat would be great.
Master Baoye had to pay attention to it, his handy shovel floated beside him, floating, slowly rotating around him, a huge wooden fish appeared at his feet, he stood on the wooden fish, one foot stepped on it.
Boom!
Mi Xiaojing's heart fluttered, his mind almost lost, and in an instant, countless mantras poured out, which made him stabilize.
Master Baoye stepped out again, then turned around, and made several consecutive kicks, and his toes kept hitting the wooden fish.
Knock knock! knock! knock knock......
Mi Xiaojing has a mantra to protect himself, and he doesn't care about the other party's disturbing voice at all, but he looks at Master Baoye and can't help but want to laugh.
This guy is so hilarious, he is stepping on a huge wooden fish in mid-air, and he looks like he is dancing because he is about to make an attack sound.
Mi Youran and the dervishes are both in a bit of a daze, what kind of attack is this?
Mi Xiaojing originally wanted to beat one hundred and eight fairy swords, but now he forgot about it, and he looked at the other party jumping like a nervous disorder, and he was really stunned.
This guy, are you here to be funny?
But soon, Mi Xiaojing couldn't laugh, and with the dense knocking sound, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
Countless strange scenes appeared, and he even saw Wang Weijun in a green robe, smiling at him with a strange look, and also saw various characters from his childhood, all of which emerged one by one.
Master Baoye made a strange sound in his mouth while jumping.
Sanskrit chanting!
Purely psychic attack.
Mi Youran's body showed a trace of the aura of the Great Immortal Array, he wanted to rely on the power of the Great Immortal Array to suppress the Sanskrit chant, and some illusions also appeared in front of him, but because he retreated a distance, these illusions were basically disillusioned under the suppression of the Great Immortal Array, and they did not have much impact on him.
The ascetic's face was sad, this Sanskrit chanting, and the sound of the wooden fish, had no effect on him, he was more concerned about the rice scriptures.
Master Baoye's face showed a hint of joy, and his hands sent out the Buddha seal again, and the shovel instantly shone brightly, and as the Buddha seal was released, it shot out directly.
After the whole convenient shovel flew out, it became huge and radiant, and it hit Mi Xiaojing like this.
The ascetic was secretly frightened, this guy was simply terrifying, and he continued to move step by step, and he didn't know if Mi Xiaojing could resist it.
He was quite apprehensive in his heart, he had been in contact with Mi Xiaojing for so long, and he also knew that Mi Xiaojing was progressing very fast, but the ascetic had really never seen Mi Xiaojing fight, and he didn't have any bottom in his heart.
Mi Youran was very calm, he didn't know how to win or lose, it was too late to calculate at this time, but he knew how powerful a Golden Immortal-level master was, and he also had confidence in his son.
Mi Xiaojing let out a word in his mouth: "Extinguish!"
This word is not something he wants to say, but the mantra is imposed on him, and he can't help but send it out, just like someone usually steps on the air, and his mouth often makes a shout.
One word is the answer!
This is not an ordinary mantra, but a great mantra, and the Buddha cannot cultivate at a high and profound level, and it will never be able to be developed.
In an instant, the surrounding illusions were swept away, and then Mi Xiaojing saw the convenient shovel flying over.
One hundred and eight fairy swords fell instantly, as if a sword rain had fallen, and these one hundred and eight fairy swords automatically formed a small sword formation under the combination of the mantra, so that even a very ordinary fairy sword was endowed with strong power.
In the immortal realm, once a certain immortal array is formed, its power is increased by a thousand times, even if the items that make up the immortal array are very ordinary, the power of the immortal array can be very large.
Mi Xiaojing's sword array, but it is composed of one hundred and eight fairy swords combined into a array, its attack power is so great, even Mi Xiaojing is not clear, since the mantra has become a sword, many strange phenomena have appeared, probably related to the mantra absorbing the sword codex.
The great mantra just now, even Mi Xiaojing himself was startled, so he was already mentally prepared for the sword formation formed by the one hundred and eight immortal swords, and no matter what appeared at this time, he would not be surprised.
There was a dense popping sound, like the sound of raindrops falling on leaves, and the huge handy shovel shone with layers of light, trying to block the attack of the sword rain.
When the shovel shook rapidly, the fairy sword also entangled.
Master Baoye stopped beating, staring at the convenient shovel, sliding his fingers from time to time, he had a feeling of difficulty, the number of fairy swords on the other side was too huge, even if his convenient shovel was a famous Buddha treasure in the Buddha world, but to deal with it, he still felt in a hurry.
There was another popping sound, which was convenient for the shovel to scorch the treasure light, and thousands of Ruixia rose, and the face of the treasure master turned white.
He could feel that his Buddha treasure had been damaged a little,
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