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Chapter 1,295 The Power of Mantra

 Both parties had skin-to-skin contact just now, but Zi Chen didn't sense the danger at all.

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

Lin Xue held a piece of clothing in her hand and wanted Zi Chen to try it on to see if it fit.

Su Mengyao walked towards Zi Chen holding the fruit, Shangguan Yue'er had a ribbon on her wrist, and the long sword on Wang Xian'er's back was glowing.

The demon ape brought a new weapon to Zi Chen for appreciation.

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

The monk walked towards this side in a sly manner, then took out something from his arms and said, "Hey, come and see my repaired Demon-Conquering Pestle."

In short, there were many people around, almost all with things in their hands, and they were all walking towards Zi Chen. They looked like they were going to besiege him, but Zi Chen would not believe that they would attack him at all.

Danger warnings became more frequent, and Zi Chen's expression became a little restless, with hesitation and struggle on his face.

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

Zi Chen shook his head. He chose to trust his own people and put aside these warnings.

However, at this moment, a loud voice like a bell sounded from his mind.

The sound of the bell was melodious and carried some kind of meaning, like an enlightenment that dispelled the fog in Zi Chen's mind.

In just an instant, the confusion in Zi Chen's eyes disappeared, replaced by clarity.

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

Qing Ming Zi Chen's keen perception returned, and he saw many abnormalities. He shook his head and said: "Sorry, I entered the country too slowly and cannot go back to find you."

After saying that, Zi Chen closed his eyes.

And the moment Zi Chen closed his eyes, the eyes of the acquaintances around him became ferocious and vicious, exactly the same as the eyes of Huanlong at that 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 at the next moment, and then attacked Zi Chen.

Facing the attacks from all around, Zi Chen still closed his eyes, but opened his mouth and softly shouted: "Om."

This is the first syllable of the six-character mantra of Buddhism. After Zi Chen drank it gently, it became extremely loud, exploding in the world like thunder that shook demons.

All around, the people surrounding Zi Chen slowed down their movements. The next moment, they seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their movements became extremely slow.

"Well."

Immediately afterwards, the second sound appeared, and this sound shook the space, causing the entire space to tremble.

Following the vibration caused by this syllable, the faces of everyone around him immediately showed signs of pain, as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing at their bones. Some people couldn't help but fell down, and then began to wail.

The wailing sounds all around began to rise and fall, like a ghost crying, the sound was shrill and painful.

The corners of Zi Chen's eyes were trembling, because these were familiar sounds to him, but he still did not open his eyes, but softly shouted the third tone as quickly as possible.

"Woolen cloth."

As soon as the third tone came out, the thunder began to vibrate, and the surrounding space trembled more violently. Then, a powerful force belonging to the mantra spread, with Zi Chen as the center, spreading in all directions.

Wherever this powerful force of shock passed, the figures of these people who were familiar to Zi Chen began to dissipate.

It was like the clouds dispersed, the thunder disappeared, and the surroundings of Zi Chen became extremely empty, with only the echoes of screams still echoing.

Zi Chen can hear the belongings of all sounds from the echo.

It wasn't until these sounds dissipated that Zi Chen opened his eyes again. His eyes no longer had the usual decisiveness, and his emotions became very complicated.

Although he knew everything was false and Zi Chen broke the illusion, it still aroused his longing.

This... may be Zi Chen's weakness.

Compared with Zi Chen's indecision at this moment, the tall figure behind Zi Chen was much colder.

The Buddhist mantra honors the Buddha, so there will be a shadow of the Buddha behind him, which looks compassionate and kind, and always has a smile on his face that makes people feel at ease.

Compared with the tall golden Buddha figure, the figure belonging to him behind Zi Chen is pure black and looks more like a pure demon, very cold and cruel.

Zi Chen does not respect Buddha, he only respects himself.

"This is... the damn bald donkey mantra."

Naturally, the outside magic dragon saw everything that happened on Zi Chen's side, and his expression immediately changed, and he cursed angrily: "This is a bald thing, why does Zi Chen have such a thing, and how did he see through me?" It’s an illusion.”

Huan Long couldn't understand it. He thought he knew Zi Chen very well, but today it was the second time that Zi Chen exceeded his expectations.

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

"Om, well, hey."

At first, he only learned the first three tones. When he wanted to learn the power of the following mantra, he was forcibly kicked out by the old monk.

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

Zi Chen regretted a little and did not ask He Shan for another three notes when he left.

If the six tones are complete, then just one play can break this illusion.

"Om, well, hey."

The six-character mantra centered on Zi Chen and spread to all directions. Soon it filled his world and then spread to the surrounding world.

"how so."

Dong Qing was covered in blood and looked at the sword and shield combination in front of him in disbelief.

This is just a cub's sword and shield combination, but it has extremely powerful means. At first glance, it looks like the best among the same level, but it is more difficult to capture, and it is also very difficult to communicate with it.

At this moment, she only wanted to conquer the sword and shield.

But it was difficult. In this process of subjugation, the passing vitality was almost threatening his life.

Suddenly, a sound came from the outside world. At first, the sound sounded like a mosquito humming in her ears. It made her feel annoyed, but she wanted to listen to it and hear the follow-up sound.

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

During 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. After her spiritual sense returned, she naturally saw something abnormal here.

"Is this my home or not? Why do you always beat me?"

The wild stone was talking to a group of rocks. These stones were very strange and could grow larger and smaller. At this moment, these stones were rotating around the wild stone, and some suddenly changed direction, directly piercing the body of the wild stone.

Manshi was very weak, but very stubborn. He wanted to know a question, whether this was his home, and whether he was one of these stones, but Stone would not answer at all, and just asked him blindly. Launch an attack.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside of the stone breaking through the air. This sound did not attract Manshi's attention at first, but soon the sound became louder and louder.

After hearing it completely, Manshi scratched his head and said, "Someone is singing, but it's so strange. Why can they only sing one sentence, but it seems to be very nice."

The power of the mantra filled the world where the wild stones were, and then the stones seemed to be alive, becoming restless, and some even began to tremble.

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

"Stop singing, they are very scared." Manshi shouted towards the sky, and at the same time punched there, one punch after another.

The strange power could not be dissipated at all. Immediately afterwards, this power began to vibrate here, the surrounding stones dissipated, and the surrounding scenes also dissipated.

"Ah, damn, Magic Dragon, it must be Magic Dragon." Manshi retracted his fist, looked at the empty surroundings and shouted.

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

But the Wood Spirit Heart has very strong attack power, and she can't catch it or refine it.

It wasn't until the power of the mantra spread and the fog that blocked her spiritual awareness was dispelled that she woke up, and then she felt frightened again.

"Who is singing, who saved me?" Shangguanhong looked towards the sky.

In the last world, Wu Xie had a book in front of him, which recorded the secret of immortality.

This secret clearly stated his worries about immortality and how to resolve them.

"Is this really okay?"

Wu Xie was a little unsure, but he wanted to try. Along the way, he encountered too many dangers, and even the immortal body might die, so he wanted to be immortal.

So, he took out a sharp blade and stabbed it directly between his eyebrows.

"ah."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xie's miserable screams rang out in the world, and the vertical pupils between his eyebrows began to bleed.

"It's too light, but it's also too painful. How can I do this? Who can help me?"

Wu Xie looked up to the sky and shouted, and then called out the mantra Wei Li.

After that, Wei Li dispelled Wu Xie's fog, and Wu Xie quickly realized that this was an illusion, and he screamed again, because he almost destroyed himself just now.

"Om, well, hey."

All the illusions of several people have been dispelled, but the world has not been eliminated, and the power of the mantra is still reverberating.

The four people who woke up seemed to have guessed the purpose of the power of the mantra, and began to send power to the world.

Soon, the whole world was filled with many powers, like it was filled with gunpowder, just waiting for the fuse to ignite and then explode.

Zi Chen, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes and stopped singing. The tall demon image behind him had its own wisdom. A black knife appeared in his hand. This was a black knife composed entirely of the power of the mantra.

Then he held the knife, as if Zi Chen usually gave Zi Chen a murderous look, stepped over Zi Chen, and slashed forward with one knife...


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