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Chapter 1953: Five Magic Weapons

Sumeru Hall.

The golden glow outside the hall flashed frequently, intertwining with a layer of dark green poisonous clouds shrouded outside, constantly making "puff" sounds. It seemed to be a fierce reaction, but it was never broken by the poisonous clouds.

Shirakawa held the Ten Thousand Poison Gourd in his hand, his face gloomy as water. He never expected that the Jinxia ban outside the Sumeru Palace was so powerful. His poisonous cloud corrosion power was already extremely powerful, and he could not break it.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, it seems that your Poison Cloud alone cannot break the restriction of this hall. Why would you please help me?" Zulong smiled and said.

"If you want to help, hurry up, otherwise no matter what treasures there are, we won't be on our turn." Shirakawa said a little displeased when he saw him laughing for a long time.

Zulong grinned and didn't care about it. He raised his hand and waved it, and a golden pointed cone appeared in his palm.

He pinched the magic trick with one hand and hit the golden pointed cone. The golden light suddenly shone on the pointed cone, and an extremely sharp aura burst out from his whole body, which spun up. After it increased several times, he rushed straight towards the Sumeru Palace.

The golden pointed cone pierced into the golden glow and immediately rotated rapidly, stirring the "huhu" and the wind was heard. In an instant, it penetrated three or four feet deep, as if a vortex was pressed on the water surface, causing poisonous clouds around to pour into the vortex.

The Poison Cloud, which had been fighting on the surface, immediately penetrated into the Jinxia ban, and the erosion speed greatly accelerated, which made Bai Chuan's eyes lit up, and his dissatisfaction with the Zulong instantly faded.

A little far away from the two, Nie Caizhu frowned and peeped at this place, suppressing her own breath with the power of witches, as if she merged with the surroundings and quietly approached here.

Inside the Sumeru Hall.

Mr. Zi could feel that someone outside was trying to break the ban, but he had no time to care about it. At this moment, he was holding a carving knife in his hand and lying on the ground, carving the array pattern bit by bit, restoring a magic circle originally found in the hall.

Outside the hall, there is a "puff" sound, and there is only a "kak" carving sound inside the hall.

After a while, Mr. Zi raised his head with sweat, glanced at the ground and five columns around him. Seeing that the lines on them were connected, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked out of the outside of the hall, snorted coldly, and took out a black magic mirror, a black finger bone, a black Buddhist scripture, a black bead and a black sharp corner, which were placed under the five pillars.

These five things were covered with black demonic energy, and they also emitted some spatial fluctuations. The moment they landed, they merged with the entire magic array, and strands of black demonic energy spread out from it, filling into the patterns on the ground and on the columns.

Mr. Zi walked to the center of the magic circle, sat cross-legged with a serious expression, formed seals with both hands, and chanting sounds sounded from his mouth. Then a huge demonic energy dissipated from his body, and he also merged with the magic circle into one.

Almost at the same time, inside the top of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Pagoda, a black and white stone pillar stood with complex runes engraved on it, and it was shining with light and darkness.

Behind the black and white stone pillars, waves of light floated, and a huge vortex of mist was suspended in the void, half of which shone black light and half white light, spinning continuously.

The center of the vortex sank downwards, like a cave in the abyss, giving people a sense of unfathomableness.

In that vortex, the demonic energy and spiritual energy intertwined, all exuding an unimaginable aura.

On the side of the black and white stone pillar facing the vortex, where the black and white at the top are connected, a very strange blood-colored mask is embedded, with a jade-like material, smooth and delicate.

The outline on it is carved very roughly, and the lines are not complicated, but it gives people a natural feeling. After a moment of looking at it, you will feel like you are looking at a real human face.

However, on the mask, there were slender white chains tied up, all of which extended out of the stone pillars and integrated with them. You can tell at a glance that it was some kind of restriction.

The space inside the tower was silent. Suddenly, a strange wave emerged in the middle of the two empty eye sockets, and two balls of blood light emerged out of thin air.

The blood light was like a substance, gushing out from the mask's eye sockets, like two gazes, looking at the Sumeru Palace in the distance.

The blood light did not spray far away, and the white chains on the black and white stone pillars aroused an extremely fierce reaction. White lights burst out from it, sliding across the surface of the blood-colored mask in a "spicy way".

The blood light in the eyes of the blood-colored mask suddenly dissipated and returned to silence.

However, at this moment, in the Sumeru Hall dozens of miles away, Mr. Zi, who was sitting cross-legged with his legs, seemed to feel something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the side of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Pagoda with joy on his face.

His hands changed, and he suddenly raised his palm and slapped the ground.

A black light burst out from its palm and spread towards the surroundings, instantly litting the entire magic array.

The rolling demonic energy surged, and the five magic weapons were lit at the same time. The power of the entire array was mobilized, and a rich magic light rose from the ground and led to the roof along the five pillars.

In an instant, the entire Sumeru Palace shook violently, which shocked Zulong and Shirakawa, who were trying to break the formation outside, and they couldn't help but stop their movements.

The two looked up and saw a stone sculpture shaped like the sun in the middle of the roof of the Sumeru Hall. It was lit with black light at this moment, like a round sun burning with black flames.

Before they could react, the black sun suddenly burst out, turning into a thick black light and burst out, unhindering by the Jinxia restriction, and shot towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Pagoda.

"Hey, what's going on?" Shirakawa frowned.

He thought it was their way to break the formation and inspire the counterattack of the hall, but it seems that this is not the case now.

Zulong also looked confused and confused.

"The Jinxia ban is still there, Mr. Zi hasn't come out yet, so don't worry about anything else. Let's continue to break the ban." He pondered for a moment and said immediately.

When Shirakawa heard this, he did not object, so he continued to work together to break the Jinxia ban.

A little further away, Nie Caizhu also saw the black light flying overhead, and a hint of uneasiness arose in her heart. After hesitating, she resisted the urge to chase after her to check it out and continued to pay close attention to the movements in the Sumeru Palace.

However, in a few breaths, the black light crossed dozens of miles of distance, and hit the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Pagoda with a "boom".

A huge shock sounded, causing the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Pagoda to rumble and tremble.

The little white dragon suddenly stood up from the ground, picked up a spear in his hand, and looked at the golden tower.

Grandma Sun and the other two were also shocked, stood up from the ground one after another, and looked around with caution.
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