Shui Xin recited the Buddha's name: "Shuanghua Donor was affected by residual thoughts."
Everyone was shocked and said coldly: "My master has entered the hall again?"
Qiao Yu and others' expressions immediately became solemn, no. In other words, everyone outside and those who have entered the hall may be affected by the residual thoughts, including them.
At this moment, they themselves felt that something was wrong with them, and they became very angry and disliked everything.
Shui Xin patted Hu Nuan on the shoulder: "What uncle taught you finally came in handy." He pointed at Shuang Hua and asked her to hit it.
Hu Nuan looked at him: "Suppress the demon or suppress the ghost?"
Shui Xin was silent for a moment. These two are going to see blood. They are your mother's friends.
"When evil spirits enter the body, just drive them away."
Hu Nuan was not disappointed. He quickly took out a string of Buddhist beads and put them around his neck. All the friends were shocked. Oh my god, you actually have this thing!
Qiao Yu's urge to fight became stronger. He couldn't hold it back, so he coughed as a reminder and went towards Shui Xin.
Shui Xin takes the move, your heart is just a string of Buddhist beads, your psychology is too fragile.
And Hu Qing looked at her precious daughter chanting sutras while hanging the beads and clasping her hands around Shuanghua. The psychological feeling was not as simple as peeling off a layer of skin from the heart of water.
There was also chaos outside, and almost everyone who entered the hall was affected. Fortunately, they were not controlled by residual thoughts, but only aroused the bad side of their personalities, and slowly controlled them with self-control.
Shuang Hua and Hu Qing passed two moves, then stopped quickly and blocked their ears: "The devil's sound fills their ears."
Hu Nuan said: "Uncle, I haven't used the palm technique yet. I can also use the power of Buddha to help you purify your body."
Shuanghua said: "You need to see your mother first."
When Hu Nuan turned around, Hu Qing had a dark face.
She hesitated a little: "Mom, can I help you take a look?" You also entered the main hall.
"I have your uncle, so I don't need you to be a fake monk." Hu Qing said angrily.
Hu Qing didn't dare to speak out, and others didn't dare to persuade him. His friends looked at Hu Nuan with confusion: How did you learn this?
Hu Nuan whispered to them: "It's really interesting. Do you want to try it too?"
Shuanghua's eyelids twitched immediately, and she understood Hu Qing instantly. She thought, if any monks dare to approach Leng Ruo in the future, she will kill them all.
After the crazy people outside calmed down, the procession inside the hall came to an end. This time, the Buddhists made great efforts to exorcise evil spirits. They were professionals.
The water tore a few holes in his sleeves from the duster, and he didn't know how much resentment Qiao Yu had accumulated against him, so he asked her in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
Hu Qing shook his head: "Maybe I didn't go in for a short time."
She only went in to pry a honeycomb and then came out. She was stung so many times by the swarm, so she might have fought poison with poison.
She looked into the hall: "My father has not lost control. Xiao Nuan and their master are also fine."
The two looked at each other, and it was hard to say that they were fighting fire with fire. Unfortunately, Qiao Yu and the others suffered less.
The residual thoughts in the statue were cleared away. The statue looked different from before. It was still a heavy lead color, but it had lost its previous momentum. It could make people look boldly. Moreover, it was attacked by the dragon girl with dragon power.
There was a crack on the head of the demon dragon that passed by.
So this is just an ordinary stone?
The master of Qianji Pavilion flew closer and took a closer look: "There seems to be something different here."
Everyone was excited for a moment. There is something else in the statue? Is it the secret of ascension?
The master of Qianji Pavilion took out an object that no one was familiar with. It was a special tool for the machine. He carefully explored the gap.
Long Wangchuan looked impatiently. His body had just been controlled by Can Nian and he was irritated. Seeing that the demon dragon's head was not pleasing to the eye, and seeing that the master of Qianji Pavilion treated it like a treasure, he immediately became angry. He snorted coldly and raised his left hand.
With a flick of his hand, he pushed the master of the Qianji Pavilion away, and fired several bursts of spiritual power with his right hand.
There was a continuous sound of small explosions, and the movement was like every household setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, attracting people outside to look inside.
Rubbles fell into rain, and the huge demonic dragon's head was blown up, revealing a strange structure, as if it was the corner of something.
Everyone exchanged glances, and there was no need to discuss at all. All kinds of attacks rushed towards the statue like a rain in an instant. The empty hall was made magnificent by various spells. Huge stones broke into fine powder and fell, not waiting for them to hit the ground.
The air flow impacted by spiritual power and magic power was carried out of the temple.
There was a sandstorm outside the palace, and everyone opened their shields and refused to retreat, waiting for the good news inside.
When the inside was cleaned, the original statue that symbolized the cooperation of the three tribes had completely changed its appearance. It was a huge and strange instrument.
I've never seen it before and don't know what it is used for.
Everyone looked at Qianji Pavilion Pavilion Master and Liu Yang with doubtful eyes.
The master of Qianji Pavilion himself is numb, and I have never seen this before. Did he see it in the records of the ancestors of Liu Yang and Yu Gu?
Liu Yang stared up at the giant thing in front of him with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open. For a long time, he finally muttered: "This... seems to be similar."
Everyone's spirits were lifted.
"Tell me what it is quickly." The master of Qianji Pavilion urged.
You are just a junior who has had some opportunities. Which of these great powers in front of you has not had a chance? This is definitely not the time for you to make decisions.
Fortunately, Liu Yang was shocked in her heart and stopped playing tricks. She swallowed her saliva and said dryly: "The machine skills of ancestor Yu Gu were inherited from ancient times."
Everyone agreed, and then, let’s talk quickly.
"One of the records describes something similar to the one in front of me."
"Speak quickly." Many powerful people could no longer hold their breath, and something in their hearts was about to burst out.
"That thing is called Darong."
Darong?
what is that?
Liu Yang said: "According to records, Great Fusion is used for refining laws."
Refining rules?!
Everyone was shocked. What did they rely on to claim to be powerful and superior to the monks? Strong spiritual power and advanced cultivation? No, high-level monks relied on their understanding of the power of the laws of heaven and earth.
The power of law, understanding.
In other words, at their level, they seem to be at the peak, but they can only scratch the surface of the power of law.
And that Great Fusion turned out to be the refining law of heaven and earth itself?
How unthinkable that is.
Hearing the big guys gasp, Liu Yang spoke even more dryly: "Darong is not something that a machine master can imagine at all. It is not even in the records left by ancestor Yu Gu himself."
Everyone thought that it was a magical weapon that Yu Gu himself did not dare to think of.
"So," Liu Yang couldn't even make a wry smile at this moment, "If this is Darong, can we - drive it?"
Her words caused the leaders of the three clans and the dragon girl Long Wangchuan to fall into deathly silence.
After a long time, someone said hesitantly: "Since it is a glimmer of hope given by God, there will always be a way for us. Everyone - look for it again?"
Everyone’s faces are confused, how can they look for it? They don’t know this thing, how can they look for it, and what can they look for?
Outside the hall, Hu Qing stretched out his long neck: "Did you hear it, Darong? Is this tall and tall thing used to break the sky?"
