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Chapter 877: Sanskrit Music

The skinny old man, the Master of Pingding Palace, had a big pipe appear in his hand at some point. After taking a puff casually, he suddenly blew hard towards Ruo Chengfeng, releasing a puff of billowing smoke with countless sparks, like a smoke dragon.

He bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards Ruo Chengfeng, immediately covering most of the sky and naturally blocking Ruo Chengfeng's sight.

The Meishan citizen sneered, raised his hand, and a huge fire plum blossom emerged from behind and jumped into the air. The flames were like another sun, easily dispersing the smoke blown by the master of Pingding Hall.

Behind Mei Shanmin, the master of Taishan Palace rushed over quietly, and smashed Mei Shanmin's head with his big fist.

"boom!"

Taishan's fist did not hit the Meishan people, but hit a huge black shadow in the air, which was the crocodile's tail.

Although Taishan is a physical practitioner and has mastered physical skills, how can he be the opponent of the crocodile that transformed into its original form? He was immediately knocked away by the tail.

In an instant, everyone was forced to surrender one by one, and their goals were all for the Hunyuan Water Dou, or rather for Ye Dong in the Hunyuan Water Dou.

The only ones who were idle were Pan Chaoyang and Mo Linglong, and of course the Demonic Beast Horntooth who always adhered to the mission and stood behind Mo Linglong.

Mo Linglong was in a hurry and suddenly said to Jiao Zhi: "Jiao Zhi, please grab that water bucket."

Jiao Te was startled at first, but then he shook his head vigorously, pointed at Mo Linglong, and made a series of chirping sounds in his mouth, obviously saying that his mission is to protect you, and he doesn't care about anything else.

Mo Linglong was so angry that she jumped up and down, but there was nothing she could do about it. I'm afraid that Jiao Te was the only one in the world who would only obey Ye Dong's orders.

Xue Qingge has transformed into her original form, a nine-tailed snow fox that is over five meters tall. The pure white fox fur stands upside down like an electric shock. The nine long tails are also used by her as weapons, just like the nine-tailed snow fox.

A white light continued to attack Chu Jiang in front of her. At the same time, ice mist continued to emerge from her two claws, preventing the Hunyuan Water Bucket from landing.

However, in this way, Xue Qingge is fighting against Chu Jiang and Yan Luo at the same time. With her strength, there is no way she can be their opponent.

The arrows attacked Chu Jiang to help him share some of the pressure, but she could no longer bear it.

Cracks began to appear one after another in the frozen air around the Hunyuan water bucket, and it was about to break through the ice and sink to the bottom of the water.

At this moment, Prajna, who was fighting with the master of the Song Emperor's Palace, suddenly let out a long and melodious roar. Ancient wooden green lanterns jumped out from above his head. Thousands of lights immediately protected his body, and he followed suit.

He gave up the attack, just opened his mouth and screamed, letting Emperor Song's tyrannical attack continue to hit him hard.

The master of the Song Emperor's Palace had no idea what Prajna was doing, but he didn't want to understand either. While Prajna was only defensive but not offensive, he had to get rid of Prajna as soon as possible, because he found that the strength of this holy Buddhist disciple was also unfathomable.

Facing him was not even much easier than facing Ye Dong.

"boom!"

A ray of golden light suddenly shot out from Prajna's mouth and shot straight into the sky. Accompanying the golden light was a loud and clear sound of Sanskrit music, as if someone was playing Dharma music. It made people feel enlightened and at the same time,

A sense of awe and tranquility suddenly arises.

There were bursts of Buddhist music, clear and far-reaching, solemn and solemn. Golden lotuses bloomed one after another in the air, and among the golden lotuses, a huge image of a man ten feet tall slowly emerged.

This is a dignified-looking woman, wearing a long golden dress with dazzling golden light. Her appearance is undoubtedly human, but there is a long horn in the middle of her head, and her mouth is opening and closing, which is like the sound of nature. The Buddhist music was actually sung by her.

When the Brahma music reached their ears, everyone stopped fighting in unison and listened quietly to the peaceful Brahma music, completely forgetting everything around them.

The woman suddenly stretched out her hand, and her big, flawless hand seemed to have traveled through space, extending infinitely, and came directly to the Hunyuan Water Bucket. With a gentle grab, she grabbed the Hunyuan Water Bucket in her hand.

At this time, the Lord of Yama Palace suddenly woke up, because the Hunyuan Water Bucket was his treasure and had an invisible connection with him. This connection was suddenly cut off, which naturally caused him to stop listening to the Buddhist music. Awakened.

"stop!"

Lord Yama's figure rose into the sky, trying to catch the Hunyuan Water Dou, but the woman's originally calm eyes suddenly shot out two golden lights, like two heavy punches, hitting Yama hard on the body.

"puff!"

With a mouthful of blood spurting out, the Lord of Yama Palace fell from the air and fell heavily into the water.

The woman opened her palms and placed the Hunyuan water bucket in her palm. A soft golden light enveloped the water bucket.

The golden light seems to contain infinite power, constantly squeezing the water bucket. It is clearly visible that the water bucket is constantly changing its shape, but it will eventually return to its original shape.

At the same time, Prajna's face became paler and paler, already as pale as gold paper, and the ancient wooden Buddha lamp above his head quietly disappeared, replaced by five golden Bodhi seeds.

Obviously, controlling this god-like woman is an extremely laborious and spiritually intensive task for Prajna, but in order to rescue Ye Dong, he still kept trying.

Gradually, traces of blood began to flow from his seven orifices, and the sound of Brahma music that originally resounded throughout the world became smaller and smaller. Even the figure of the horned woman gradually dimmed, but Hunyuan The water bucket still showed no sign of breaking.

The Lord of Yama Palace finally emerged from the water. When he saw this scene, he immediately understood what was going on. A fierce light appeared in his eyes, and the anger around him surged, and he rushed towards Prajna without saying a word.

Prajna was not intoxicated in Brahma music. All his energy was concentrated on the woman and the Hunyuan water bucket in the sky, so he saw Yama rushing towards him, but he had no defense at all. He didn't even want to defend himself. If he was really hit by Yama, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. And judging from his current situation, the possibility of death is even greater.

The Lord of Yama Hall had messy long hair and flying strands. He hated Prajna to the core. Naturally, he used all his strength in this attack, and it was inevitable that he would win.

However, just when he was about to rush to Prajna's side, he suddenly saw a golden light from the corner of his eye, rushing towards him like an electric shuttle with invincible domineering and murderous intent!


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