Po Lao Jie La Po night!

As soon as Shen Yue heard these words said by Shui Qingmeng, he immediately realized that Shao Qingyun was also reciting these words to Fang Lamo.

In fact, when Shao Qingyun was sitting cross-legged and reciting silently, he kept repeating this sentence.

A mantra, repeated many times.

Of course Shen Yue also recited the mantra.

In fact, many practitioners recite mantras to give blessings.

But the practitioners' understanding of mantras is completely different from the worldly world.

In the secular world, spells such as "draw a circle to curse you" and "represent the moon to destroy you" are more like children's tricks.

"The dragon king in heaven, the king of men on earth, I am the king in heaven and earth," and other conceited words are somewhat similar to incantations, because they are infiltrated by will, but this is still not a incantation, but a strengthening of the world. desire.

bt often strengthens his desire to strengthen his paranoia.

The real mantra is unbiased.

Therefore, most of the mantras used by practitioners are related to clarity, kindness, compassion, and faith.

Shen Yue knows the mantra "Po La Jie La Po Ye", which is a mantra originating from the Vajra Realm of Tantric Buddhism. Translated into Chinese, its approximate meaning is to use the compassion of gods and Buddhas to relieve the world from the suffering of swords and weapons, and bring peace to the world. There will never be any military difficulties.

In modern times, this slogan is almost used by some scammers like a Buddhist mantra.

Use a few words of mantra pretending to be compassionate to deceive some ignorant sentient beings, extract their flesh and blood, and make them donate willingly, which only increases their obsession.

When reciting a mantra, you must believe it, not only believe it, but also practice it. Not only do it, but you must do it throughout your life. Only then can the mantra have real power.

But is this the power of a spell?

This is the true power of one person’s unwavering will!

What Shakya tells you is the method of self-enlightenment.

A spell is nothing but a key.

If you are obsessed with mantras, it will be like buying a casket for a pearl. If you make good use of mantras, it will be like adding wings to a tiger.

Because Shen Yue understood this, he was inevitably a little confused about the spell Shui Qingmeng said.

He didn't doubt Shui Qingmeng, but he wondered who in the world could exert the power of this spell?

Fang La?

Seeing Shao Qingyun's joy, Shen Yue felt that she believed that Fang La could exert the power of this spell?

When Shui Qingmeng mentioned the spell, Shao Qingyun was also telling Fang La this spell - at that moment, Shao Qingyun believed that Fang La could hear it, Shao Qingyun believed that Fang La could do it, and she believed that this spell would help Fang La Solve the current problem?

As soon as Shen Yue saw Shao Qingyun's expression, he was convinced of his judgment.

Fang La suddenly stood up.

Wanyan Zongjun came to kill again.

Not only was the space where the two of them were in completely darkened, but even the people watching felt that their surroundings were much darker.

Wanyan Zongjun enveloped Fang La again. This time, he had boundless confidence that he would definitely be able to eliminate Fang La!

Confidence comes from self-confidence, from the abundant and unprecedented power in his body.

Fang La collapsed.

At the moment when the black mist squeezed, he suddenly collapsed.

Fang La's body was like porcelain that had been beaten many times, and suddenly fell into pieces before the final blow.

Everyone was surprised.

Lin Lingyun and others almost knelt down. They couldn't understand why this situation happened and could only cry. Just like they didn't understand the true meaning of practice and were sad for the death of Zhengxing...

But before Fang La collapsed, he raised the thin sword in his hand.

The sword is as thin as paper and as transparent as jade.

There is no such sword in this world. Under such pressure, the thin sword should have broken long ago.

But the thin sword points to the sky.

The collapsed Fang La suddenly turned into countless rays of light surrounding Bo Jian.

Then from the remaining light, a voice came out - Po Lao Jie La Po Ye!

Po Lao Jie La Po night!

Du Zijun shouted at the same time, "It's the Bing Jie spell, Fang La used the Bing Jie Dafa!"

While Shao Qingyun was reciting silently, Du Zijun was not idle. He did not expect that Shen Yue's persuasion of Shao Qingyun would be of great use. Shao Qingyun not only restrained the Mingjiao disciples, but also seemed to want to help Fang La do something important.

After inputting the squirming data of Shao Qingyun's lips into the deduction system and comparing the mouth shapes, Du Zijun also discovered what Shao Qingyun was saying and saw the accompanying information explaining the spell.

Disband the troops!

Shao Qingyun is talking about the ancient military solution spell.

Legend has it since ancient times that there are monks who are obsessed with the world of mortals and are unable to return to the original world. If they want to escape from the mortal world, they must use military solutions to relieve their attachments.

It is a thousand times more difficult to relieve attachment than to calm down anger.

If you know how difficult it is to get rid of anger, you will understand that releasing attachment is not something ordinary people can do.

Bingjie means cutting off his own head with a knife!

Of course, it is still difficult to cut off one's own head, so those who want to defeat the enemy need help.

Fang La used the Bingjie spell.

Whose head is he going to chop off?

The light shines brightly on heaven and earth.

The next moment, Wanyan Zongjun's figure suddenly appeared in the originally chaotic black fog.

Wanyan Zongjun is not Heiwu after all.

The black mist is his blinding method, just like a chameleon using the ecological environment to hide its body.

But under the clear illumination of the light, all illusions are like ice melting when it encounters real fire, the fog disappears tomorrow, and the black fog retreats faster than it gathers.

Wanyan Zongjun looked ferocious, but he was stunned for a moment.

He lost his target.

Fang La collapsed. Did he succeed in defeating Yan Zongjun? But for some reason, he felt extremely uneasy in his heart and felt deep danger at the same time.

The thin sword hangs in mid-air.

Then he heard a spell roaring in his ears.

Po Lao Jie La Po night!

The thin sword rose, the thin sword passed, and passed across Wanyan Zongjun's head.

Wanyan Zongjun only felt a slight coldness on the top of his head, and then a burst of heat, with a hint of pain in the heat.

"Fang La, do you think these are deceptions..."

Wanyan Zongjun sneered, not looking at the thin sword, still looking for Fang La's trace, but midway through his words, his expression turned to horror.

The people who could still watch were also horrified.

Du Zijun stood up suddenly, his expression full of disbelief.

"impossible!"

Wanyan Zongjun and Du Zijun said at the same time.

Wanyan Zongjun looked at his hands and found that they were down. He looked at his feet and found that his feet were broken.

Terror pervaded his whole body.

Because this time, he found that it was completely different from the past. In the past, although he was cut by Fang La's sharp sword, he knew in his heart that he would become stronger after being killed.

At that time, he had a confidence in self-healing, and boundless power surged in his body.

But this time...

His vision went dark, and he suddenly shouted, "What?" While he was speaking, his jaw dropped to the ground, ending what he was going to say.

Wanyan Zongjun was horrified to the extreme, but he couldn't look or speak. At the same time, he felt the power given by God rush out from the top of his head and disappeared.

Others can see it clearly.

Wanyan Zongjun's head was sliced ​​off by the thin sword, and then they saw a white liquid rising into the sky with a black light. After that, Wanyan Zongjun's hands were broken, his legs were broken, his eyeballs, and his chin were scattered like a broken string.

In the end, Wanyan Zongjun fell into the dust with no sign of resurrection.

A whale falls and everything comes into being.

The troops appear and the zombies are destroyed!

Everyone was astonished with disbelief, not believing that the arrogant Wanyan Zongjun would end up like this.
Chapter completed!