In the sky, countless Yuanmeng masters retreated and concentrated in the distant sky, which was dark and crowded. Everyone was not sure about it, but some great masters saw the way, which was a sign of Guru Rinpoche's Eight Changes. Dao Yuxin turned his head and said seriously to Shama'erli: "Be careful, it's coming." Shama'erli also held his breath and nodded in concentration.

Hitolazhan held the wooden box in the center, and all the Yuanmeng masters dispersed in an orderly manner around the wooden box to find their own position. After the four great Lazhan saluted the box, they whispered again, and then slowly opened it. However, they saw that there was an ordinary gray-white stone that did not look unique at all. It was really hard to imagine that this was a famous wish stone in the world. Diquelazhan hooked his fingers, and the wish stone slowly floated out of the box. The four of them stood in four directions, pinching the same magic trick, totaling eighty-eight hands. Finally, they pushed the wish stone horizontally at the same time, pressing the wish stone in the middle across the air. Lakanglazhan shouted loudly: "Please be merciful and give heaven blessings!"

The wish stone began to burst out with a ray of light, and the sword Yuxin could see it so far. This Buddha light seemed unusual. Other people's Buddha light flashed and flew away, but it lasted forever, as if it would last forever. Shamaeri also understood it, and suddenly his face changed, and he turned around and shouted: "Close your eyes!"

It turned out that the light spot suddenly burst out with boundless Buddhist aura. In an instant, the Buddha's light reached its peak, and the light swept across the sky. Many people were shook their eyes and could not see anything for the time being. When the light retreated, they looked up and were all shocked. A Buddha, who was more than a hundred feet tall, sat upright at the clouds, but it was a faint golden phantom, which seemed to be invisible. It was a very delicate figure, with a nose and eyes. Under the seat, the thousand-leaf lotus platform was surrounded by auspicious clouds. It was particularly eye-catching that a total of 108 Master Yuanmeng was scattered among the Buddha statues. Each of them seemed to be a hole, and all of them were shining with Buddha light. The four great lapels were on the head, abdomen, and hands. According to the introduction of the Buddha Sangmen, the eight lapels who studied Guru Rinpoche's Eight Changes were considered perfect. But there were only four, but it was enough to shock China.

In the blink of an eye, the phantom Buddha statue of Master Padmasambhava actually advanced hundreds of feet and reached the top of the battlefield. How could it be? The giant python on the ground instinctively felt the threat. All nine heads were raised high, one of them opened his bloody mouth, rushing over with green venom. Dao Yuxin frowned and shouted: "It's so reckless!"

But it was too late, and the giant python rushed faster, and the Buddha statue of Padmasambhava was even faster. Halfway through, a jade Ruyi appeared on the right hand of the Buddha statue, and a "bang" hit the head. The snake head shattered instantly. It was so powerful with one blow. After the snake head shattered, it was rolled out from it, falling into dust, and died. It turned out that the Wushe Village technique required nine people to control the nine heads to form. Zhapo took the eight disciples he personally to pass on.

One head was destroyed, and the remaining eight heads were immediately furious and rushed over, rushing over to tear the Buddha statue to pieces with its number advantage. Unexpectedly, his eyes were blurred. There were a few more hands on the Buddha statue. Shamaeri shouted in surprise: "Three heads and six arms?"

Yes, it is one of the mystery of Buddhism's illusion, three-headed and six-armed appearance, or holding a demon-subduing pestle, or holding a demon-suppressing tower, six-handed and eight-headed one. The two sides only collided for one round, and suddenly waves of air rose, and sand flew away from the wind and sand that rushed towards them. Open their eyes and looked again. There were only two giant pythons left, and six more bodies were left on the ground. They stayed in place and looked up unwillingly. Miao Buyan was about to speak when suddenly it suddenly appeared that Dao Yuxin was missing. Shamaoli pointed his hand in front and said, "On there!"

It turned out that Dao Yuxin's figure had appeared on one of the snake's heads. She squatted down and touched the snake scales under her feet, knocked with her fist, nodded, and said to herself: "Here." Her right hand turned into an extremely ferocious blood-red spike, and she stabbed it in. In a moment, the whole giant python's body became gray. Dao Yuxin pulled out the spike and slapped it with her palm, and the scales turned into gravel. Seeing that the deep piercing was quite unconscious, she pulled it out, and the whole giant python collapsed immediately. She brought her

The coma Zapo returned to Miao Buyan and handed it to other disciples, saying, "Take good care!" It turned out that this technique had a disadvantage. The performer was not mentally in the snake body, leaving only the evil python that was awakened, becoming irritable and angry, and never ended with his opponent, not knowing to retreat. Dao Yuxin injected venom with a spike, making Zapo unconscious. He said that as long as he lost consciousness, the other heads would be self-defeating. This is also a weakness of this technique. Only a few people such as Dao Yuxin knew about it.

Dao Yuxin fulfilled her promise. Miao Buyan waved her hand, and a Jiaoxing behind her nodded, and sent a signal to inform the left and right rituals in the rear. At this time, the left and right rituals were sitting cross-legged around a strange big maple tree. The maple was full of firewood and grass, and the maple was full of internal organs. Some people and animals were carved with an extremely large and complex formation. Everyone stood in it in the position, all wearing strange sandalwood masks. The painted on it was not a ghost or snake body, but a text written in ancient Miao text. The left and right rituals carried everyone high, sing and danced, and the lyrics sang in ancient Miao language were erratic, obscure and difficult tone, with a low and vigorous tone, primitive and simple. When singing a sentence, everyone moved three steps horizontally, threw a torch over and over again, as if they were to complete a certain ritual of the arts.

When Dao Yuxin learned that the left and right sacrifice had begun, he said to Shamaoli: "It will take some time to go!"

Shamaoli nodded and said to the person behind him: "You hold on." After that, he flew over with Dao Yuxin.

Seeing him and the other two coming, Lacona Zhang ordered the three heads and six arms to retract, and turned to look at Dikela Zhang. Dikela Zhang's face had more wrinkles. He gasped: "Half an hour."

"Enough." Lacona Zhang was at the head, and with a wave of his hand, he changed again and came to meet the enemy.

The Buddha statue raised its right hand, a lotus flower in its hand, and a force of Hitolazhang, and the lotus ignited fire, and the petals scattered, attacking the two of them. Shama'i whistled, and two Fiery eagles flew over, flying around the two with red light. The Fiery eagles could ward off fire, and use this to dismantle this technique. With the left hand of the Buddha statue, a demon-subduing mirror appeared, facing the sun and shone with the light. The two hurriedly dodged. This move was actually extremely powerful. The Buddha Sangmen once said that anyone who was shining by this light would be led into an illusion, which was a first-class profound method. Many people who didn't understand the world were hit by it. As expected, the soldiers who were swept on the ground were instantly stunned, standing still and unconscious.

When the mirror light passed, Dao Yuxin had already rushed to the vicinity. Without hesitation, he bit off his two fingers, spitting blood in the palm of his hand, throwing it over, shouting loudly, the two broken fingers turned into two hideous white bone mantis, the size of a foal, and were flying towards the position of the central wish stone. The four great chapters were experienced, so they could not get the point of hitting the point, so they pinched the magic formula together, the formation was changing, and the figure of the Buddha statue turned into a Sakyamuni lion, and rushed towards the two of them.

Dao Yuxin's attack did not work, and he was not panicked. The black lines on his face were covered with the black marks. The broken finger immediately surged and the flesh grew again. Shamaeri was shocked when she saw it. She thought in her heart that this was the technique of substituting blood. Unexpectedly, she mastered it. It seemed that this goddess power was indeed amazing. She was not convinced before, but now she had to say that she was not her opponent. However, the situation is urgent and she didn't care about anything else. Putting aside the distracting thoughts, Shamaeri saw the lion burning.

The fierce Buddha fire rushed over and gestured to Dao Yuxin, indicating that she could dodge her. She stood in front of her, spitting in her palm, and released two green birds, but the bird was still OK, but the heads of two women were cursing. The two birds flew very fast with the traces of spiritual energy, and turned around the lion and passed by, making extremely disgusting screams. The four big lazhang felt confused. When she relaxed, the lion was actually thrown into the air and was thrown into the sky.

Seeing his abdomen facing upwards, Dao Yuxin was happy and flew to the top. He pinched his magic tricks with both hands, and more than 20 blue insects shot out from his mouth. The lion didn't need to turn over. The one hundred and one hundred Yuan Meng inside could change by themselves. In an instant, he took his abdomen as his head. When he changed once, he turned out to be in the shape of a tall and thin Bodhisattva. This is "Banmato Chuangza". He swept the insects with one hand, and the Huntian Ling was covered with black poisonous ice.

Both sides had more than twenty rounds in a row, and each other had a win or defeat. Both sides applauded. The four major Lazhang was a little scared because most of the tricks were borne by Dao Yuxin. Unexpectedly, this woman had reached this point. It seemed that she could not pass this level without taking some real things. So Lakangla Zhang brows coldly, shouted loudly, and made another move. However, this time, one hundred Yuanmeng masters were playing together. Four Buddha statues immediately appeared beside the two, with different east, west, south and north. They looked down at the two of them, and they both took action at the same time. Dao Yuxin and Shamaoli felt that it was really not good, so they hurriedly worked together to deal with it...
Chapter completed!