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The moment he saw the second Five Yang Blood Bead flying up, Li Yundong's cold hairs stood upside down in an instant, and all the 36,000 pores on his body exploded in an instant, and the true yuan in his body suddenly surged out!

This is the full potential that a person can burst out in the moment of life and death!

Li Yundong's True Yuan poured out like a flood, like a huge wave surging towards this Wuyang Blood Pearl, which was about to explode. Go and see the net.

At the moment when this true yuan instantly enveloped the Five Yang Blood Huazhu, with a bang, this Wuyang Blood Huazhu suddenly burst open, and the explosive force shook Li Yundong's body, and the true yuan he released was almost instantly dispersed, and the tumbling dark red flames continued to tumble and spread, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed towards Li Yundong.

Li Yundong poured out all the true yuan all over his body at this time, it can be said that the thief went to the empty building, without the slightest defensive power, and he couldn't even pick up the Qibao Spiritual Fan, he watched these flames and the ghosts and ghosts gushing out of the flames rushing towards him fiercely, and a thought flashed in his mind: This is over!

But as soon as his mind moved, the Qibao Psychic Fan in his hand suddenly jumped up and came out of his hand, jumping in the air, all the fan blades were opened, and each fan blade clanged, jumping out of the fan body quickly, forming a row in the air, like a steel city wall that appeared out of thin air!

The roaring flame suddenly hit the iron wall of the fan blade of the Qibao Psychic Fan, and the castration was suddenly blocked, and Li Yundong, who was behind the fan blade, only felt a blazing and scorching breath rushing to his face, and the ends of his hair were roasted and curled

Li Yundong saw that this flame was blocked by the Qibao Psychic Fan, so he quickly spread around, and seeing that this room was about to become a sea of fire, he subconsciously thought: Not good, this house is going to be destroyed!

This thought flashed through him, and the fan-bladed iron wall in front of him suddenly clanged, and quickly opened into a circular iron wall, firmly enveloping the flame in it.

Although the number of fan blades is limited, and there is a gap in the middle, the speed of the high-speed rotation of the fan blade makes up for this, and at the same time as the high-speed rotation of the fan blade, the golden Sanskrit on the fan blade also floats out, forming a thick and muddy golden floating tutu inside and out. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m.

Li Yundong looked at it at a glance, and only felt that the golden light was clear and the gods were majestic!

He was taken aback, and couldn't help but think: Could this Qibao Psychic Fan know my intentions? Ah, by the way, the so-called Qibao Psychic Fan, natural psychic, can not only protect the master, but also know the master's mind!

Thinking of this, Li Yundong began to consciously control this treasure fan, and said in his heart: Can you refine the flames and ghosts of these Five Yang Blood Beads?

Sure enough, the high-speed rotating fan blade of the Qibao psychic fan suddenly stopped, and all the golden Sanskrit words floating in the air around the fan blade also stopped in the air instantly, solidified like a carving, and after a while, the fan bone of the Qibao psychic fan suddenly jumped into the middle of the flame, like a Buddha who would sacrifice himself to feed the eagle, it stood in the middle of the flame, receiving the scorching of the flame and the bite of the ghost, motionless.

Immediately after that, the surrounding fan blades suddenly rotated rapidly, the speed was so fast, the surrounding air became distorted, the room was full of buzzing sounds, the golden Sanskrit words slowly became blurred, and gradually the words spread out, turning into one after another Arhat Vajra with different postures.

Li Yundong's eyes widened, only to see that some of these Arhat King Kong were chanting cross-legged, some were doing King Kong angry eyes, some were doing demon subjugation, and some were doing their hands together, with different postures, with the sound of the turning of this blade, Li Yundong even faintly heard a solemn chanting sound coming from this flame.

The sound of this chanting seemed to come from an extremely distant place, empty and remote, Li Yundong couldn't hear what was being recited, but he could feel that there was an extremely powerful power in this scripture!

At the moment when the scriptures sounded, the ghosts and ghosts in the flames suddenly screamed violently, and the dark red flames also became blue and blue, twisting and rolling, and the hideous faces of one after another were rolling in the flames, looking terrifying, like purgatory.

After a while, the fan blades that rotated at high speed around began to slowly close, compressing the flames and ghosts in the middle little by little, gradually compressing into a ball, until there was only one fist left, and suddenly the golden King Kong Arhat around him suddenly moved, and his body all converged on the top of the fan bone of the Seven Treasure Psychic Fan, forming a life-size King Kong!

There is a round of colorful halo behind this King Kong, there are colorful feathers behind the halo, like peacock feathers, bright and dazzling, he has three heads and six arms, his upper body is bare, the muscles on his body are pierced into the grave, full of a sense of power that is mighty and waveless, and the lower body is wearing a golden Arhat robe, barefoot, and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds!

Li Yundong was shocked when he saw this King Kong, and he suddenly remembered the three-headed and six-armed god he had visualized, and he said to himself: Could it be that this three-headed and six-armed King Kong is not related to the King Kong I visualized? Or is it just a coincidence?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard this King Kong shouting, reciting scriptures in his mouth, his voice was loud and clear, but what he said was a foreign language, Li Yundong couldn't understand a word at all, he smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: Damn, no wonder foreign monks can recite scriptures, and these scriptures are all read in foreign languages! What did he say!

After this King Kong finished reciting the scriptures, suddenly a figure flashed on the balcony of Li Yundong's house, but it was Ziyuan who rushed to hear the sound, and stood on the balcony with Yingying, she saw the three-headed and six-armed King Kong at a glance, and she was suddenly startled, and said in a lost voice: "King Fudo Ming?"

As soon as her voice fell, she saw that this immovable Ming King suddenly swept towards her angrily, and glared at her in the air, this gaze, Ziyuan seemed to be hammered by someone in the air, her whole body trembled, her heart was pounding, and her heart was in turmoil!

Zi Yuan exclaimed in his heart: "It's amazing! Is this the deity of the Seven Treasure Psychic Fan?"

She was in shock, but she saw that the three-headed and six-armed Fudo Ming King disappeared in an instant, and the fan blades around the last flame suddenly closed, and with a bang, all the flames were squeezed in it, and they were forcibly extinguished, and the compass ghost that was squeezed into a ball of flames was also squeezed into a cloud of green smoke in an instant. Go and see the net.

Immediately after that, the fan blades parted with a click, and all the fan blades flew back into the fan bones of the Qibao Psychic Fan, and the sound was sonorous, like a sword into the sheath.

After the Qibao Psychic Fan returned to normal, it retracted the fan blades with a bang in the air, and fell to the floor with a bang, but it did not fall, like a standing stone monument.

Li Yundong walked closer to take a look, but saw that a layer of black mist was faintly wrapped around the fan bone of this Qibao Psychic Fan, and a distorted and terrifying face of a resentful ghost faintly appeared in this mist.

"What's going on?" Li Yundong was taken aback and couldn't help asking.

Zi Yuan also stepped forward, looked at it carefully, raised his head suddenly, and said in surprise: "You have refined the Five Yang Blood Hua Beads into the Seven Treasure Spiritual Fan?"

Li Yundong said blankly: "I don't know, but it seems to be." ”

Zi Yuan gasped, and she looked at Li Yundong with a strange expression: "Do you know how lucky you are?"

Li Yundong smiled dryly: "It seems that my luck has always been good!"

Zi Yuan shook her head, and she said in disbelief: "You have only been practicing supernatural powers for a few days, and you dare to refine one magic weapon to another, you are really bold enough!

Li Yundong's face was full of grievances: "Didn't you let me refine it?"

Zi Yuan said slightly angrily: "I'm letting you refine in the future, not letting you now!"

Li Yundong sneered, "I understood it wrong!" Seeing that Ziyuan was angry, he quickly changed the topic and asked, "What did this Fudo Ming King say just now?" What Chinese language did he speak?"

Ziyuan glanced at Li Yundong, as if she was a little helpless to take this laipi goods, she sighed slightly, and said, "He said Sanskrit." ”

Li Yundong asked, "What did you say? Why did I see that after he finished speaking, this ghost spirit ran to the Qibao Psychic Fan?"

Zi Yuan said: "What he said is: Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and those who hear my name break evil and cultivate good, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas!"

Li Yundong remembered the Buddhist classics he had read, and he came to his senses: "I know, this is the vow of King Fudo Ming!"

Zi Yuan nodded and said: "It's also the spell of the King of Fudo Ming to subdue demons and subdue demons!" You have refined the ghost qi of the Five Yang Blood Huazhu to the Qibao Psychic Fan by chance, which can be said to be the odd number of the odds, others would never have imagined that your yang qi is compelling, and the majestic and solemn Qibao Psychic Fan actually has such a yin and vicious cold mana, if the other party comes to snatch your magic weapon, you must suffer a big loss!"

Li Yundong laughed: "This is called good people have good rewards, and good people have good fortunes!"

Seeing him laughing frivolously and arrogantly, Zi Yuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "I think you are a villain!"

Li Yundong smiled and winked at Ziyuan: "Are you envious and jealous of me?"

Zi Yuan snorted: "The fastest cultivation speed in the world, you are the number one, the thickest skinned, you are also the number one!"

Li Yundong smiled shamelessly: "Thank you for the compliment!"

Zi Yuan smiled and shook his head: "I won't tell you, I just heard that you have something strange here, so I flew over to take a look, before you have cultivated to the Yuanying realm, don't easily refine a magic weapon, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable! This kind of thing can no longer be repeated, but it can no longer be three! Remember to remember!"

She said a few words and flew back to her home.

Li Yundong was thinking about what happened before at home, taking stock of the gains and losses in his heart, thinking of the danger, he suddenly moved in his heart: If I didn't have this Seven Treasures Psychic Fan in my hand, wouldn't I be dead just now?

Li Yundong calmed down, and when he thought of this, he felt cold sweat trickling down his body, and he was afraid for a while.

He looked frightened, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breath, and the fear in his heart slowly expelled it.

Li Yundong looked around in the living room and inevitably had some burnt and scorched places, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Cultivation is really a very money-consuming thing, and this burned sofa alone is several thousand, and now it is going to be ruined! I have to quickly find a way to make money and make a fortune! However, how should I start this?"