Chapter 1295: The Power of the Truth

There had been skin-to-skin contact between the two parties just now, but Zi Chen didn't feel the danger at all.

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

Lin Xue was holding a piece of clothing in her hand, and asked Zi Chen to try whether the size fitted.

Su Mengyao walked towards Zichen with the fruit, Shangguan Yue'er had an extra ribbon on her wrist, and the long sword on Wang Xian'er's back was glowing.

The demon ape took a new weapon for Zi Chen to appreciate.

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

The monk walked towards this side, then took out an object from his arms and said, "Hehe, come and see my repaired demon pestle!"

In short, there were many people around, almost all of them had something in their hands, and they all walked towards Zi Chen. It looked like they were going to besiege, but Zi Chen wouldn't believe that they would attack him at all.

The warnings of danger became more and more frequent, Zi Chen's expression was a little restless, and there was hesitation and struggle on his face.

"Zi Chen, what's wrong with you?" everyone was obviously very concerned about Zi Chen, and they all saw the slightest change in his expression.

Zi Chen shook his head, he chose to believe in his own people and abandon these warnings.

However, at this moment, a loud voice like a bell sounded in his head.

The sound of this bell was melodious, with some kind of meaning, like an initiation, dispelling the fog in Zi Chen's mind.

In an instant, the dazed trace in Zi Chen's eyes disappeared, replaced by a clear one.

"Zi Chen, what's wrong with you?" everyone asked again, very concerned.

Qingming's Zichen came back with a keen perception, he saw a lot of abnormalities, he shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too slow to enter the border, I can't go back to you!"

After speaking, Zi Chen closed his eyes.

And the moment Zi Chen closed his eyes, the eyes of those acquaintances around him became hideous and resentful, exactly the same as the eyes of the phantom dragon at this moment.

Everything 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 scimitar, and the long sword on Wang Xian'er's back was unsheathed.

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

In the face of the attacks around him, Zi Chen still closed his eyes, but his mouth was open, and he shouted softly: "Om!"

This is the first syllable in the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and after being gently drunk by Zi Chen, it became extremely loud, like the thunder of shaking demons in this world.

All around, the people besieging Zi Chen, the movements in their hands were all slow, and the next moment, they seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their movements became extremely slow.

"Well!"

Immediately after, a second tone appeared, which shook the space, causing the entire space to tremble.

With the vibration brought by this syllable, the faces of the surrounding people immediately showed a look of pain, as if ten thousand ants were devouring bones, and some people couldn't help but fall down, and then began to wail.

The wails around them began to rise and fall, like a ghost crying, and the voice was bitter and painful.

The corners of Zi Chen's eyes were trembling, because these were all familiar sounds to him, but he still didn't open his eyes, but shouted the third tone as quickly as he could.

"What!"

As soon as the third note came out, the thunder began to vibrate, and the surrounding space trembled even more violently. Immediately afterward, a great force belonging to the mantra spread, with Zichen as the center, spreading in all directions.

Wherever this concussive power passed, the figures of these people who were familiar with Zichen began to dissipate.

It was as if the clouds were parting and the thunder disappeared, and Zichen's surroundings became extremely empty, only the echoes of screams were still echoing.

Zi Chen could hear the belonging of all the voices from the echoes.

It wasn't until these voices dissipated that Zi Chen opened his eyes again, his eyes were no longer as decisive as usual, and his feelings had become very complicated.

Although he knew that Yiqiē was fake, Zi Chen also broke this illusion, but it still aroused his longing.

This...... Maybe it's Zichen's weakness.

Compared with the indecisiveness of Zi Chen at this moment, the tall figure behind Zi Chen was much more indifferent.

The Buddhist mantra respects the Buddha, so there will be a Buddha shadow behind him, showing compassion and kindness, and always with a smile on his face that makes people feel at ease.

Compared with the tall golden Buddha shadow, the figure behind Zi Chen that belonged to him was pure black, and it looked more like a pure demon, very cold and cruel.

Zichen does not respect the Buddha, only himself!

"It's ...... Damn bald ass mantra!"

The phantom dragon from the outside world naturally saw what happened on Zi Chen's side, and his expression immediately changed, and he scolded angrily: "This is a thief bald thing, why does Zi Chen have such a thing? Moreover, how did he see through that I am an illusion?"

The phantom dragon was very incomprehensible, he thought that he knew Zi Chen very well, but today Zi Chen was the second time that he had not expected.

In the illusion space, Zi Chen crossed his knees, and the power of the mantra in his mouth reappeared.

"Hmmm!"

At the beginning, he only learned the first three tones, and when he wanted to learn the power of the mantra in the back, he was forcibly kicked out by the old monk.

Therefore, his mantra is not complete. And if you want to break this illusion, you can only recite it over and over again, and let the strange power of the mantra spread to every part of this world.

Zi Chen regretted a little, and when he left, he didn't ask Heshan for another three tones.

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

"Hmmm!"

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

"How so?"

Dongqing was covered in blood, and looked at the combination of swords and shields in front of him in disbelief.

This is just a combination of swords and shields for young beasts, but it has extremely powerful means, and it looks like the best in the same level, but it is more difficult to catch, and it is very difficult to communicate.

At this moment, she was bent on subduing the sword and shield.

But this is very difficult, in this subjugation, the passing vitality is already about to threaten his life.

Suddenly, a voice from the outside world sounded, this sound at first looked like a mosquito snorting in her ear, which made her feel very annoyed, but she really wanted to listen to it and hear the follow-up sound.

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

In the midst of this shock, the fog that blocked Dongqing's spiritual sense 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, and after the spiritual sense returned, she naturally saw the abnormality here.

"Is this my house, and why do you keep beating me?"

The wild stone is talking to a group of stones, these stones are very strange, they can become bigger and smaller, at the moment these stones rotate around the wild stone, and some suddenly change direction, directly piercing the body of the wild stone.

Brute Stone was weak, but stubborn, and he wanted to know if this was his home. And he is not one of these stones, but the stones will not answer at all, just blindly attack him.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a stone breaking through the air, which at first did not attract the attention of the brute, but soon it became louder and louder.

After hearing it clearly, Manshi scratched his head and said, "This is someone singing? But it's so strange, why can he only sing one sentence? But it seems to be very good!"

The power of the mantra filled the world where the brute stones were located, and then the stones became panicked as if they were alive, and some of them even began to tremble.

"Are you scared?" asked Manshi, but naturally received no answer.

"Stop singing, they're scared!" the wild stone shouted at the sky, and at the same time blasted his fist there, punch after punch.

The strange power could not be dissipated at all, and immediately after, this force began to vibrate here, the surrounding stones dissipated, and the surrounding scene also dissipated.

"Ah, damn it, Phantom Dragon, it must be Phantom Dragon!" the Brute Stone retracted his fist and shouted as he looked around at the emptiness.

When the strange power spread towards Shangguan Hong, she was also injured, and it was the thing she valued the most, a wood spirit heart.

But the Heart of the Wood Spirit has a strong attack power, and she can't catch it at all, and she can't refine it.

It wasn't until the power of the mantra spread and dispelled the fog that blocked her spiritual sense that she came to her senses, and then she was afraid.

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

In the last world, Wu Xie has a book in front of him, which records the secret of the immortal body.

This secret clearly stated the fear of immortality in his heart, and the way to resolve it.

"Is that really going to work?"

Wu Xie was a little unsure, but he wanted to try, along the way, he encountered too many dangers, and he could die if he didn't die, so he wanted to be immortal.

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

"Ahh

Immediately after, Wu Xie's screams sounded in this world, and the vertical pupils in his eyebrows began to bleed.

"It's too light, but it's too painful! How can this be done? Who's going to help me!"

Wu Xie looked up to the sky and shouted, and then shouted the power of the truth.

After that, Wei Li dispelled Wu Xie's fog, and Wu Xie quickly saw through this illusion, and he screamed again, because he almost abandoned himself just now.

"Hmmm!"

The illusions of several people have all been shattered, but this world has not been eliminated, and the power of the truth is still echoing.

The four people who came to their senses seemed to have guessed the purpose of the power of the mantra and began to transmit power to this world.

Soon, the whole world was filled with many forces, as if it were filled with gunpowder, waiting for the fuse to ignite and explode.

Zi Chen, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes and stopped chanting, 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 the power of the mantra.

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