Chen Daji's attack was ineffective, but that didn't mean that Ghost Buddha's attack was also ineffective.
From under the blood-red bronze mask came an extremely crazy chanting voice.
"Namo Fudo Myooh!"
"Well, Samantha, Wajra Nam, Dera's."
"Amoga, Jamdama Harosana, Spadaya, Hum."
"Dela Maya, Dela Maya, Hum. Dela's Ham! Mam!"
(One of the secret mantras of Buddhism, the Fundamental Mantra of the Immovable King of Sanskrit Sound, is also called the Great Obstacle Destroyer Mantra.)
One hundred and ten swastikas emitting black light shine and are held on top of the Tearing Buddha.
As if the Tearing Buddha came to life, it suddenly transformed into a five-story building, its eyes wide open and its face filled with overwhelming anger.
Palms bigger than millstones, with howling wind, struck at the two cult leaders.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, Namo Amitabha!"
"Brother, please open your Dharma eyes and see how the young monk avenges you!"
In the loud explosion, Luo Menghong and Fa Qing were slapped into the mountain, stirring up dust all over the sky.
Even though they were protected by magic, they were still beaten and turned pale.
Gui Fo Wu Mian was not surprised but overjoyed when he saw that one of his blows did not kill the opponent.
This is what he wants, he can continue to torture the enemy to avenge Hua Jiuyan.
"Jie Jie Jie, be miserable! Be desperate! This is just the beginning of boundless purgatory!"
As the ghost Buddha spoke, he raised his pale right hand and slapped it in the air. The giant Buddha behind him also made the same move.
There was another loud noise, which made everyone's ears ring.
Fa Qing's fat face had turned purple and his eyes were bulging.
Obviously the injury was serious.
Luo Menghong is not as good as him:
His face was as white as paper, and traces of black air were coming out of his body.
Even the evil god holding him flickered in and out of sight, as if he might disappear at any time.
Amidst Jie Jie's strange laughter, Ghost Buddha Wu Mian raised his right hand high again.
"So good!"
"You two Nile devils better hold on a little longer!"
"The longer you persist, the happier I will be, and my brother will be able to smile in front of the Buddha!"
After the ghost Buddha finished speaking, he recited the Vajrasattva mantra to subdue evil spirits.
"Nara Jin Chi Bo Jia Luo Ye. Sa Po Ha. Maha Poli wins Kara Ye. Sa Po Ha."
"Nawuhe Luo Da Na Duoluo Yeye, Nawu Ajuye."
"Babaojidi. Shuoboluoye. Sahaha. Om, Xidiandu. Mandala. Bhattaya, Sahaha!"
Under the blessing of the two Buddhist secret mantras, the giant Buddha has become a hundred meters high.
A Buddha palm stretches out, like a dark cloud.
Not to mention the power of this shot, the strong wind alone caused Faqing's fat face to deform.
The two cult leaders were so frightened that they shouted in unison: "Now!"
The moment his big hand slapped them, Luo Menghong and Fa Qing detonated their own secret defense techniques.
"Boom boom boom!"
The three explosions seemed to come at the same time, and the earth shook!
The restriction of the Two Boundary Mountains was also shattered by this blow.
In the smoke and dust, two figures quickly fled towards the human world.
Fat monk Faqing's wild laughter was mixed with violent coughing.
"Namo...ahem...Amitabha!"
"Ghost Buddha...ahem...no matter how strong you are, you have not been fooled by Buddha!"
"We'll see you later!"
After thousands of years, he finally had a chance to escape, and Luo Menghong, the leader of the Luo Sect, was extremely excited.
"Chen Daji, right? This leader will remember you!"
"You'd better stay with ghosts and Buddhas forever in this life, otherwise..."
Before Luo Menghong could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an angry shout: "You evil beast, otherwise what will you do?!"
A sharp sword fell from the sky like an antelope with its horns, and slashed hard at the leader of the Luo Sect.
At the same time, the roar of "dong dong dong" sounded, but the snow corpse was striding towards it from a distance.
That speed was much faster than Chang Baye, and he was in front of Hua Jiunan and others in the blink of an eye.
Chen Daji was worried that Luo Menghong would retaliate against him in the future. How could he not complain when his parents came now?
"Uncle Xue Zhi, that stinking Taoist priest is really bad. He said that sooner or later he would kill me...kill my boss!"
It turns out that this guy was worried that he wasn't big enough, so he temporarily changed it to Hua Jiu Nan.
This is Chen Daji’s overthinking:
Xue Zhi is brave and loyal, and always remembers the friendship between Chen Daji and his son in his heart.
If anyone threatens their lives, even if Yama comes, Xue Zhi will not lack the courage to fight.
Not to mention a mere cult leader!
"roar!"
Amidst the roar, the snow corpse appeared behind Luo Menghong in a blink of an eye.
"Come die!"
A fist bigger than an ordinary laptop screen, carrying endless cold wind, smashed Luo Menghong's entire chest into pieces.
A painful scream sounded.
But it just started to sound and then stopped abruptly:
The sharp sword fell, and Luo Menghong's head flew high, with complex expressions of shock, disbelief, etc. on his face...
Continuing with the typing, I have one thing to ask of you readers: recommend this book to the Bookstore Square.