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789, One Hundred Thousand Dragons Sutra, Balu Divine Sound(1/2)

"West of the mountains, west of the sea, west of the sea——"

The Sea Dragon King comes from Haixi—

The mountains in the west collapsed, the sea in the west rolled over——

Long Ben’s ‘Zha Mana’ goes around Tianzhu Mountain——”

Wizard Duben, who was holding a giant staff, suddenly opened his mouth. On his shoulders and beside his left and right faces, an illusory human face formed by the accumulation of the original power of the secret realm appeared on each side!

The tall wizard Duben moved his lips, but no sound came out of his throat.

The other two illusory faces that appeared on his shoulders suddenly spoke up, and as the voices lingered up to the sky, bursts of cold and mysterious rhymes came out of the mouths of the two human faces formed by the gathering of the original power of the hidden realm!

The cold and treacherous rhyme turned into a black, green and putrid wind, wrapping around the giant staff wedged in the mud!

The giant staff instantly became as soft as a python,

A giant staff carrying an ox's head and dragging cow bones and human skin surrounds the tall wizard Duben and winds up - as the giant staff winds around wizard Tuben, the figure of wizard Tuben also changes.

'Stretched' means stretching from a height of nearly eight feet to one foot - from a body of one foot to tens of feet!

The whole body is covered with layers of human skin, and the human skin hands and feet are filled with charms, so it swells up and turns into the "Minotaur Dragon Ben Zamana Wizard" with its own fingers and claws wandering up to the sky. On the pale human skin all over his body,

Those 'swastika' characters formed a blood-red straight line.

The swastika characters change instantly!

‘Zha Man Na’ suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed out billowing black and green rotten mist into the sky!

The mist collided fiercely in the sky, and a rotten rain with a cold and strange charm fell down. Wherever the rain fell, the vegetation withered;

The rain splashed on the beast's body, and the beast's skin rotted and its bones stood apart!

The several mummies standing around Su Wu were washed by the rain and turned into white bones!

He witnessed the tall Duben wizard performing the "spiritual teaching" technique, and instantly saw the strangeness of this technique - such a "sacrifice" seemed to use some means to convert the secret

The original power of the Tibetan realm is separated and used for one's own use. Then in the process of cultivating and refining the original power obtained by oneself, one gradually develops this original power into a force that is consistent with one's own nature and intention!

The current wizard Duben, ‘Zha Mana’, is already planning to cultivate his Minotaur to be very cunning!

The method of the god’s religion is actually a method of cultivating deceit?!

If it doesn't matter life or death - how can it be raised by others?!

The current Zhamana has raised half-Li Kui Minotaur, which has formed a ghost monster unique to Li Kui, and has a killing pattern unique to Li Kui - the area where the rotten water is falling is the Minotaur's root.

demon;

Rotten water contaminates all living things, and the skins and flesh rot and die!

While Su Wu secretly wondered about the strangeness of the 'Shen Shen Ben Sect' method, Jing Lian looked at the black rain falling all over the sky. The seven-color treasure wheel around him was spinning endlessly. There was also a strange light flowing in his eyes. He had never seen anything like this before.

General method.

During the rotation of the seven-color treasure wheel, which is difficult for people with weak willpower to observe, it has offset the corrosive charm of the falling rotting rain, and absorbed every trace of the original power of the secret realm for the use of Jinglian.

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But outside the seven-color treasure wheel, it is still inevitable that it will be stained by a light black film of corruption due to the swaying rain.

Jinglian stared at the wizard 'Zha Mana' hovering in the sky. Her mustache trembled slightly, and she murmured to herself: "No wonder people in India call the 'Brahma Sect' originated from the secret 'Snow Mountain of Spirits'

.

Now it seems that the methods of the God’s sect also have some shadows of the Brahma religion…”

The whispers in his mouth gradually died down.

Su Wu, however, read beyond the meaning of Jinglian's words.

Today, Tianzhu Buddhism is in a bad situation in Tianzhu. It is already on the verge of extinction under the fierce pursuit of the Jataka sect of India, the Brahma Sect. Shankara, a unique genius among the Brahma Sect, has discussed scriptures with Buddhism several times and harvested

The heads of countless Buddhist monks forced Buddhism to further reform and in turn absorb Sanskrit teachings.

From this, the ‘Secret Binding Sect’ where Jinglian is currently located was born.

The situation of the Tantra Sect is also extremely difficult in Tianzhu. Otherwise, why would Jinglian go to the Tibet with the intention of establishing achievements here?

When he saw that the methods of the original religion of the gods were somewhat similar to the 'Brahma religion', he must have had the idea in his heart that using the secret binding method to blend the methods of the original religion of the gods would help him one day return to Tianzhu and lead the Buddhist sect.

Overwhelm Brahma!

It's a pity that he probably didn't expect it,

I will never return to Tianzhu——

In the thousands of years since then, although he has enjoyed all the glory and respect in the Secret Realm, he has also been trapped here for thousands of years, with no possibility of leaving here!

"Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

Just as Jinglian was whispering, another short, fat Duben wizard standing in front of the monk team suddenly slapped the leather drum on his waist. Every time his palms fell on the leather drum, the leather drum

A human face appeared on the top, and from the mouth of the human face came a very sad cry: "Black-haired pig, white-skinned pig, flower-faced pig-"

The big dragon coughs, the little dragon wheezes, the dragon plague——

Mama Zhu, come to this world!

Mama Zhu, come to this world!"

"Bang!"

The short and fat wizard Duben suddenly pressed his palms on the drum head,

However, no human face appeared on the surface of the drum, but it completely turned into darkness that swallowed up everything - the Duben wizard's palms were swallowed into it, along with his head, shoulders, and entire body were swallowed up by the darkness!

There was a constant hollow sound coming from the pitch-black drum surface——

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

A pig's head with a pair of arms and long tusks squeezed out from the dark drum. Under the pig's head, there was connected the bloody body of the short and fat wizard Duben, and on the tail vertebrae of the short and fat wizard Duben, there were sections.

The intestines were covered with mucus, and the rope-like intestines were dragged to a length of dozens of feet. The pink ropes were covered with red lips!

The intestines were coiled around the skin drum, entrenched on the muddy ground, and suddenly a coughing and wheezing sound was made!

"Cough cough cough!"

"Ha---"

"Cough cough cough!"

"Ha---"

Several of the monks gathered around the sedan chair on which Jinglian was riding had itchy throats and couldn't help but cough. In an instant, the whole team was filled with coughs!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Those monks were hunched over, their faces turned red, and they coughed with all their strength!

Cough up blood!

Coughing up pink visceral bits!

Cough, cough, thin!

Coughing makes me feel haggard!

The rotten water that had fallen down previously was unable to invade the white light that protected the monks. As parasite-like threads appeared in the white light, the rotten water finally soaked into the white light, destroying the white light that protected many monks.

Disintegrated!

Corrosive water eats through their flesh,

Rot their bodies!

Jinglian covered his nose with his hand, and in the seven-color treasure wheel that surrounded him, there were also roundworms and nematode-like parasites starting to swim away - he couldn't help but cough a few times!

"Uuuuuu——"

The Duben wizard holding a bull horn trumpet blew the trumpet.

The sound of howling ghosts and gods suddenly sounded.

The shadow of a black cat emerged from behind him. The shadow of the black cat quickly lengthened and immersed the wizard. The black cat was leaning against the human body, with a deformed snake tail covered with bloody fingers, and suddenly disappeared in the darkness.

Here, a hoarse and old female voice looms: "Fire cat sun, golden cat sun, white moon hidden, black clouds hidden.

When a cat crawls on a dead body, the living sin will appear.

Those who are cursed will die, and those who are cursed will be ruined."

Buzz!

Silently, bloody fingers suddenly appeared on the seven-color treasure wheel around Jinglian, leaving symbols one after another on his seven-color treasure wheel——

The symbols became parading snakes and insects,

Turned into a figure of crazy copulation——

The charm of the curse is wrapped around the seven-color treasure wheel. The bardo souls of several soldiers who died because of the lotus caressing their heads emerged from the seven-color treasure wheel. They have transformed into children, but they all bear the original appearance of their lives.

face, yelling at Jinglian, and constantly cursing——
To be continued...
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