Ding dong

The great array transforms, thousands of Sanskrit colors come out of thin air, the same clouds, emptying and reverberating, and then rising, condensing into incredible laws, or painted, or jade carving, or civil dyeing lacquer, or gold, silver, iron, copper, and the surrounding turns are decorated with gorgeous incense, silk, copper coins, precious stones, buildings, beautiful clothes, wooden fish, and so on, resounding Sanskrit, or admiration, or salute, or merge, or recite, tell its true meaning, after millions of eons, heaven and earth, endless, do not fall into evil.

Ding-dong, ding-dong,

With the passage of time, the seven treasures are accumulated, and there are the sun and the moon, the dragon gods, the yakshas, the gandharvas, the asuras, the garudas, the kinaras, the maharajas, etc., and they circulate and chant. All the bhikshus, bhikshunis, upasaks, upasaks, all praise and salute the Dharma.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong,

Thousands of Brahma shadows, a number of hundreds of treasures are strictly decorated, golden light is thousands, auspicious clouds are stacked, and they are roaring back and forth.

Bang

The entire large array fell slowly, thick and vast, majestic and ancient, and the town was at the mouth of the well, suppressing the black dragon that had evolved from the evil and turbid qi of the human world that was competing with the Zhenhai God.

Thundered

The power of the great array, which seems to be tangible and invisible, once it touches the black dragon, in an instant, countless Sanskrit words continue to go on, interlocking, interconnected, like a chain, trapping the black dragon. The more the black dragon struggled, the tighter the chains bound!

"Goku. ”

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang pinched the treasure seal in his hand and roared as a lion, and there were six kinds of vibrations.

"It's coming. ”

Sun Wukong saw the opportunity quickly, and there were words in his mouth, and the Zhenhai Divine Needle shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it jumped into an embroidery needle and entered his ears.

"That's it. ”

Sun Wukong exhaled a breath of turbidity and began to reflect on his recklessness just now, he shouldn't have not carefully estimated the true power of the erupting black well, so he rashly turned his precious Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick into the Zhenhai Divine Needle and put it in to suppress it. If you lose the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, it is equivalent to cutting off your own arm.

Just as Sun Wukong was thinking, the Golden Cicada Evil Merit Formation headed by Tang Sanzang seemed to have completely angered the black dragon transformed by the evil qi and filthy qi of the human world, and he saw that the dragon claws under his abdomen were torn, and the deep black qi continued to pour out from the bottom of the black well, mighty and unstoppable.

cracking sound

At this moment, in the entire black well, the two colors of gold and black grind each other, one is blessed by merit, and the other is filthy and spiritual, not giving in to each other, competing with each other, just the aftersound comes out, it is terrifying.

"Master,"

Zhu Bajie pulled his throat and howled, "This won't last long." ”

"Bajie, don't be in a hurry. ”

Tang Sanzang was as warm as jade, and he didn't speak slowly.

Bang

As soon as the words fell, I saw the sound of Sanskrit Buddha singing from outside the palace of the bhikshu country, and then, Danxia was dense, and the Bayeux spirit text was inlaid on it, tens of thousands, and then it came in a steady stream, containing the will and power from the Brahman, and went straight into the great array of Tang Sanzang and others' evolution.

Thundered

In this way, the power came and forcibly raised the great array to another level. From a distance, if the big array presided over by the five people of Tang Sanzang is a golden stream, then now it will turn from a stream into a river, and then to a lake, and in the end, it will become an endless ocean, mighty and shining.

Thundered

The golden ocean, stirring with Buddhist incense, endures for a long time, and the weather is myriad.

"Suppressed. ”

When Sun Wukong saw this, wisps of sparks appeared in his fiery eyes, and he could see it clearly. The big array in front of him is essentially not able to match his own wishful golden hoop stick, but its victory lies in the ability to act as a bridge to gather the Brahma forces that go back and forth in the bhikshu kingdom, and accumulate a lot to fight against the erupting black well.

To be precise, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick is powerful, but it can only rely on its own inherent strength, and there is no follow-up source. And the big array that suppresses Heijing in front of him will go by with time, and more and more Brahmanic forces will be gathered, and it will naturally become stronger and stronger. Only with the continuous follow-up power can we truly fight against the seemingly endless stream of evil and turbid and filthy qi under the black well.

"Master. ”

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Sanzang, who was taking away the Dharma Seal Treasure, and the sparks jumping in his fiery eyes were dazzling. The power he has is not bad, but the formation that can accommodate the power of all kinds of Brahmanas is not understood, observed, or penetrated. From this point of view, I really need the help of the master in front of me, who seems to have changed.

In fact, this is precisely the reason why the Great Bodhisattva of Guanzi knew that there was a loss, but he still made an arbitrary decision, suppressed many opposition opinions of the Brahman, and forcibly pushed forward to lead the reincarnation of the golden cicada of Tang Sanzang to enhance its strength. Because in the group of five people who learn from the scriptures, they may have their own characteristics, such as the son of the era like Sun Wukong, or people with complex backgrounds such as Zhu Bajiesha monk Xiaobailong, but only Tang Sanzang is the descendant of the Brahman, and his true character is the most positive, and he can attract all the forces of the Brahman.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong,

With the continuous influx of Brahma power in the Bhikshu Kingdom outside the palace, more and more, the power of the large array on the wellhead of the sealed black well was strong, and the golden arc light kept jumping out, colliding with each other, showing the appearance of the Baolian Hua, emitting thousands of Sanskrit sounds.

"It's really done. ”

Zhu Bajie flickered, turned around, and was amazed, and then he jumped three feet high, came to Tang Sanzang, and exclaimed, "Master, amazing, I didn't expect to understand such a big array." ”

"Ah,"

Tang Sanzang opened his eyes wide, looking at the golden light on the black well, a little ignorant, he saw that the Zhenhai Divine Needle couldn't suppress the black well, for some reason, the divine consciousness suddenly shone brightly, and then the relics lotus appeared, with the shadow of the golden cicada, holding the inexplicable scriptures, talking about the magic circle, and naturally spit it out. But he didn't know that this array had such power.

Tang Sanzang was ignorant now, and after a while, he still shook his head and said, "I don't understand." ”

"I don't understand. ”

Monk Sha and Xiao Bailong surrounded him, looked left and right, and found that his master did look much more solemn than before, and his body was filled with brilliant light, but he was really ignorant of the power he mastered.

"Huh?"

Everyone didn't see it, in the bubbling black well, there was a pair of huge eyes opened, and the circle of flying seals flowed, if the distorted human heart was the shadow of the Lord of the Heart Demon, he took advantage of the heavenly opportunity to cover up, and glanced at Tang Sanzang again, thoughtfully. It seems that Guan Zizi's intentions are very deep, although he had to improve Tang Seng's strength and let him get out of the mortal womb with the naked eye, but it did not move his mind and will, so that his mind was still in a mortal state.

"Interesting,"

Li Yuanfeng thought of the appearance of a Tang Seng with a mortal mentality but with immortal-level strength when he encountered a goblin and monster, full of smiles, there will be a punch Tang Seng in the future?