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Chapter 147 Shaolin(2/2)

"Nara Jin Chi Bo Jia Luo Ye, Suo Po He, Ma Pali Sheng Jia Luo Ye, Suo Po He, Na Wu He Luo Da Na Duo Luo Yeye"

All Shaolin disciples, after hearing his voice, immediately felt certain in their hearts, and their panic was reduced by half. They moved vigorously, shouted to set up formations, and moved towards the main hall through changes in formations.

But when those Huo Luo Dao protectors who were in the midst of a fierce battle heard the sound of chanting the incantation, they felt that as their bodies moved, the movement of their true energy was stirred up, causing ripples in their meridians, causing some deviations.

A burly man who was fighting fierce palm power with the leader of the Discipline Academy was disturbed by the spell, crashed through the wall with a bang, and fell backwards.

The woman held a thin needle in her hand, and the needle tip left a scar that was about a foot long on a monk's chest. Blood gushed out, but she frowned.

Just because that monk, who was not at the first-class level, actually escaped with his life from her move.

All this is because of the voice chanting the mantra.

The well-known Vajrasattva mantra to cast down demons was originally just some weird and awkward scriptures, but at this time, it was recited by the Buddhist internal power at the master level and resounded repeatedly.

"Namo Amiya, Po Yao Ji Di, Shuo Bo Luo Ye, Suo Po He, Om!"

"Xidiandu, Mandala, Bhattaya, Sahaha"

Each thick syllable, with a shocking sense of power, strikes the heartstrings, and there is a feeling that the universe is vast, the five senses and six consciousnesses, and every corner are crowded with these mantras.

Everywhere, nowhere to escape.

"Grandmaster, this is really troublesome. One person is enough to suppress the entire situation."

In the darkness, Taoist Sumu, who had a hairpin on his head, shook his head unhappily.

"However, if we can't even complete this task without the help of Leader Lingxiao and the others, it would be too small for them."

"Xiao Sun, it's your turn."

Sun Ling put his left palm against his right fist, pressed hard on the knuckles of his fist, and laughed evilly.
Chapter completed!
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