Its light was even dimmer than before, and its shape was much smaller in an instant. And Zhang Yan wants this kind of result. As long as the golden bowl is far away from Lian Chen, Zhang Yan can sacrifice the wishful flower basket in a very short time and put Lian Chen in.

But Lian Chen's IQ is definitely not low.

Just when Zhang Yan was about to sacrifice the wishful flower basket, Lian Chen made a move, and the golden bowl flew towards her again.

Zhang Yan was a little frustrated this time. I made so much effort, just to take advantage of Lian Chen's loss of control over the golden bowl before I could do it.

But if you deal with the golden bowl yourself, you won't be able to use the wishful flower basket. What can I do?

The golden bowl has been greatly reduced in terms of power because the bottom of the moving talisman has been pierced by the moving talisman just now.

It flew back according to Lian Chen's technique, and its speed was already much slower than just now. And this is also doomed to its fate after all. Because at this moment, a loud swallow song suddenly sounded in the sky.

With this swallow's chirp, a golden swallow the size of a room had already swooped down from the sky like lightning. Vaguely, it seems that on the back of this huge golden swallow, there is a slender shadow.

This golden swallow's wings trembled, and it had already stopped the golden bowl that wanted to fly back to Lian Chen's side, and then the two strong steel bird claws had already grasped the golden bowl.

The golden bowl trembled, struggling to fly over, but with Jin Yan's several high-pitched chirps, it was tightly grasped underneath, and it might not be able to escape in a short time.

"Good opportunity!" Zhang Yan was overjoyed. He was good at seizing the opportunity, and immediately offered a wishful flower basket. I saw that the sky was full of brilliant flowers.

Lian Chen's face immediately turned pale, and he became extremely old in an instant. If a historian is present, he will be surprised to find that Lian Chen, who was originally pure and beautiful, has turned into a goosebump-haired old woman in a very short period of time. whereas

This old woman is exactly the same as a portrait left by Queen Rakshasa in her later years.

Zhang Yancai ignored what Lian Chen had become. He no longer dared to have the idea of being kind-hearted and soft-faced, and he played the trick. As the flowers fell in the air, Lian Chen had already been put into the flower basket.

At the same time that Lian Chen was captured, Jin Yan's strength had been exhausted. The golden bowl finally came out of Jin Yan's claws. But apparently it has gotten out of control.

It's like a headless fly. At this time, suddenly there was a melodious chanting sound from the west. The voice seemed to come from a distant horizon, mysterious and far away.

The golden bowl seemed to have a sense of hearing, and as soon as the chanting sound appeared, it emitted colorful light again, and then after a slight pause in the air, it wanted to go to the west.

The movement of the golden bowl was already within Zhang Yan's sight. Seeing that it was about to escape.

Zhang Yan twisted his body and was already in the air. The sword finger in his right hand waved rapidly, and a big "wai" was written in the void. With Zhang Yan's clearing, the word immediately formed a colorful light, tightly surrounding the golden bowl.

The golden bowl rushed left and right, and it looked like it was about to rush out.

Zhang Yan didn't dare to slack off, and wrote the word "sleepy" in the void. This trapped word obviously has more power than the surrounding word just now. The light of the golden bowl has dimmed a lot, and the momentum of the outward collision has been greatly reduced.

Seeing that the golden bowl had been effectively controlled, Zhang Yan still did not dare to slack off. He wrote a "black" word in the void. I saw a black mist rise, and the golden bowl was finally engulfed by this black mist, and then fell to the ground with a "clang", which looked like a beggar's begging bowl.

Just now, Zhang Yan was in a hurry, and used the Wumen's "drawing words into symbols" technique, and finally restrained the disabled golden bowl.

At the same time, in a secret place in the West. A wizened monk suddenly stopped chanting. He rolled a pair of strange eyes, and only a layer of skin was left on his forehead.

Jin Yan fell, and a woman with long hair and flowing hair jumped from above, it was Ma Tianyu.

It turned out that Ma Tianyu had been worried about Zhang Yan, so he rode Jin Yan around to look for it, but unexpectedly, Jin Yan helped Zhang Yan when he made a move.

Ma Tianyu walked quickly to Zhang Yan and was about to speak, but he didn't think that Zhang Yan had already picked her up.

Ma Tianyu struggled and said: "Zhang Yan, don't be like this, there are tens of thousands of people here." Zhang Yan laughed, gently put down Ma Tianyu, and said, "If it weren't for you and Jin Yan this time, I really wouldn't be sure." So I want to reward you well. ”

Ma Tianyu blushed and said softly: "Even if you want to be rewarded, you have to wait until you go back." If you look at the people here, their eyes are looking straight at us, and they are so cautious. ”

Zhang Yan looked around, but it wasn't. I saw that most of the people who were summoned by Lian Chen were stunned with straight eyes. Their eyes were focused on the golden bowl that had fallen into the ground. It was clearly under the control of the Golden Bowl.

Ma Tianyu stepped forward, picked up the golden bowl and handed it to Zhang Yan, and said, "Zhang Yan, this broken jar is a little weird. Not only is the attack very strong, but it can also control people's thoughts. ”

Zhang Yan took the golden bowl and looked at it carefully. I found that I didn't know any of the Sanskrit words on it. He tried to infuse his divine sense into it, but was soon bounced back by a strange energy.

Then he tried to inject the Xuan Li again, but it was still bounced back. Obviously, if Zhang Yan wants to control this golden bowl through or his own strength, the hope is very small.

He looked up at the glazed-eyed crowd around him. He frowned and said, "Since this golden bowl can't be used by me, I must not let it fall into the hands of demons again." And now there is only one way to save these bewildered people. ”

"What way?" Ma Tianyu asked.

"Find a way to destroy it!" Zhang Yan said categorically.

Ma Tianyu was shocked when he heard this, and said: "This golden bowl is definitely a magic weapon with a background. If you destroy it without permission, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble for no reason. ”

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know this truth." But Lian Chen relied on the mana of this treasure to control the minds of millions of people. Now that Lian Chen has been taken in by me, these people are temporarily in a state similar to idiots. If it drags on for a long time, someone's brain will definitely be hurt because of it. In other words, if we don't act quickly, tens of thousands of people will become idiots. I can't afford it. So, even if I offend some of the great people because I destroyed this golden bowl, even if it will cause unnecessary trouble, I must do it. ”

Ma Tianyu nodded and said to Zhang Yan: "This jar is very hard, how are you going to destroy it?"

"Of course I found a way to dismantle it. Zhang Yan said.

"Demolished it?" Ma Tianyu still looked puzzled.

Zhang Yan carefully measured the golden bowl in his hand and said: "This golden bowl is made of mixed yuan purple gold from outside the sky, and when this golden bowl was cast, a Buddhist power also cast a complete "Diamond Sutra" into it. That's why it has such strong mana. It's just a pity that it can't be used by me. He was strong, but not without his flaws. You must know that among the five elements, fire can overcome gold. So I think it's okay to just calcine it over a fire and then chop it up piece by piece with a moving sigil. ”

Hearing this, Chen Liyong next to Ma Tianyu smiled and said: "Chief, I was born to breathe fire, so I'll do it for me!"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Mixed Yuan Zijin is not an ordinary metal, I just saw the fire you spewed. Although it is a level higher than the ordinary fire, it is still far less fierce than the samadhi true fire. So I'll do it myself. After speaking, Zhang Yan did not hesitate, sat down cross-legged, let the golden bowl float in front of him, and then used his Xuan Li, only to see a flame gradually erupting from his nostrils. This flame is made up of three colors, which are yellow, red, and cyan. At first, the flames were not very strong, but gradually, the flames became more and more concentrated, and although they were only a short meter long, they were whirring and terrifying.

In this way, Zhang Yan spewed out the Samadhi True Fire with all his strength, and after nearly a cup of tea, the golden bowl was burned and gradually weakened. The words on the golden bowl shone brightly, as if they were about to jump out of the golden bowl.

"It's time!" Zhang Yan said secretly in his heart. I saw that his mind moved, and the moving talisman broke out without any warning. As the golden bowl was softened by the samadhi fire, the moving talisman whistled and slashed through the golden bowl. The golden bowl seemed to hissed in extreme pain, and a piece was cut off by the moving talisman. This piece of cut gold happens to have a text inlaid inside.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that a sword worked. Continue to increase the power of the Samadhi True Fire, and at the same time urge the moving talisman to cut down one by one.

Just when the moving talisman is cut one piece after another, it is very enjoyable. Far away in that secret place in the west, the scrawny monk suddenly jumped up from the futon.

It's as if the moving talisman has cut into oneself. He stretched out his fingers and pinched his fingers, and a cold resentment immediately appeared on his face.

He paced around in this monastery angrily, cursing uncleanly, and still looked like a high-ranking monk. It's a pity that he can't just walk out of this monastery now. Otherwise, Zhang Yan will definitely be in trouble.

This made Zhang Yan and others feel relieved. Even if tomorrow these people wake up, there will be people who will catch a cold because of the strong wind here. Or a bad stomach because of dampness. But one thing is for sure.

That is, no one will ever do something that is contrary to common sense. For them, what has happened in the past few days is nothing more than a nightmare.