The moment he saw the second Five Yang Blood Bead flying up, the hair on Li Yundong's body stood on end. All 36,000 pores on his body exploded in an instant, and the true energy in his body suddenly went crazy.
Come out!
This is the full potential that a person can unleash at the moment of life and death!
Li Yundong's true energy poured out like a flood, like a huge wave rushing towards the Five Yang Blood Pearl that was about to explode.
The moment this true energy enveloped the Five-Yang Blood Pearl, there was a loud bang, and the Five-Yang Blood Pearl suddenly exploded. The force of the explosion shook Li Yundong's whole body, and the true essence he released was almost instantly dispersed.
, the rolling dark red flames continued to roll and spread, and rushed towards Li Yundong in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Li Yundong's true energy was pouring out from his whole body. It could be said that the thief had left the building empty. He had no power to defend himself. He could not even pick up the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan. He watched the flames and the innocent ghosts and souls pouring out of the flames.
He rushed toward him fiercely, and a thought flashed through his mind: It's over now!
But as soon as he thought about it, the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan in his hand suddenly jumped up and came out, jumping in the air. All the fan blades were opened, and each fan blade made a clanging sound. It quickly jumped out of the fan and lined up in the air.
A row of them, like a steel city wall appearing out of thin air!
The roaring flames suddenly hit the iron wall of the fan blades of the Qibao Psychic Fan, and its momentum was immediately blocked. Li Yundong, who was behind the fan blades, only felt a burst of blazing hot breath coming towards his face, and the tip of his head was
Roasted and rolled up
Li Yundong saw that the flame was blocked by the Qibao Psychic Fan and quickly spread to the surroundings. Seeing that the room was about to become a sea of fire, he subconsciously thought: No, this house will be destroyed!
As this thought flashed across his mind, the iron wall of fan blades in front of him suddenly made a clanging sound and quickly opened into a circular iron wall, tightly wrapping the flame within it.
Although the number of fan blades is limited, there must be a gap in the middle, but the high rotation speed of the fan blades makes up for this, and while the fan blades rotate at a high speed, the golden Sanskrit characters on the fan blades also float out.
A thick layer of golden pagoda is formed on the outside.
Li Yundong took one look at it and felt that it was golden and majestic!
He was startled and couldn't help but think: Could this Seven Treasures Psychic Fan know my thoughts? Ah, by the way, the so-called Seven Treasures Psychic Fan is naturally psychic and can not only protect the master, but also know the owner's thoughts!
Li Yundong thought of this, and began to consciously control this precious fan, thinking in his mind: Can you refine the flames and ghosts of this Five Yang Blood Pearl?
Sure enough, the high-rotating blades of the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan suddenly stopped, and all the golden Sanskrit characters floating in the air around the fan blades also stopped in the air instantly, solidifying like sculptures. After a while, the fan bones of the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan suddenly
It jumped into the middle of the flames, like a Buddha who sacrificed his life to feed the eagles. It stood in the middle of the flames, receiving the burning of the flames and the bites of ghosts, motionless.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding fan blades suddenly started to rotate rapidly again. The speed was so fast that the surrounding air became distorted. The room was filled with buzzing sounds, and the golden Sanskrit characters slowly became blurred.
Gradually, the words spread out and turned into Arhat Vajras with different postures one after another.
Li Yundong's eyes widened, and he saw some of these Arhat Vajras doing cross-legged chanting, some doing Vajras with angry eyes, some doing succumbing to demons, and some clasping their hands together, each with different postures, and with the fan
Li Yundong even faintly heard the sound of the leaves turning, and the sound of solemn chanting coming from the flames.
The sound of chanting seemed to come from an extremely distant place. It was empty and distant. Li Yundong couldn't hear clearly what was being recited, but he could feel that there was an extremely powerful power in this scripture!
The moment the chanting sound started to sound, the ghosts of the innocent ghosts in the flames suddenly screamed violently. The dark red flames also turned green and blue, twisting and rolling, and the ferocious faces of the innocent ghosts appeared one after another.
It was rolling in flames, looking terrible, and the situation was like purgatory.
After a while, the surrounding high-rotating fan blades began to slowly close, compressing the flames and ghosts in the middle bit by bit, and gradually compressed them into a ball. When only the size of a fist was left, suddenly the surroundings were shining with golden light.
The Vajra Arhat suddenly moved, and all his figures gathered above the fan bone of the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan, forming a life-size Vajra!
There is a colorful halo behind this King Kong, and there are colorful feathers behind the halo, like peacock feathers, bright and dazzling. He has three heads and six arms, his upper body is bare, and his muscles are bulging, full of a sense of mighty power.
Golden Arhat cassock, bare feet, with colorful auspicious clouds stepping on them!
When Li Yundong saw this King Kong, he was shaken all over. He suddenly remembered the three-headed and six-armed god he had imagined. He thought to himself: Could it be that this three-headed and six-armed King Kong has some connection with the King Kong I visualized? Or maybe it is.
,Is this just a coincidence?
As soon as this thought passed through his mind, he heard King Kong shouting loudly and reciting sutras in his mouth. The voice was loud and clear, but what he said was in a foreign language. Li Yundong couldn't understand a word of it. He laughed bitterly, feeling in his heart
Said: Damn it, no wonder foreign monks can recite sutras. These sutras are recited in foreign languages! What are they talking about?
After King Kong finished reciting the sutra, a figure suddenly flashed across the balcony of Li Yundong's house. It was Ziyuan who came over after hearing the sound and stood tall on the balcony. When she saw this King Kong with three heads and six arms, she was suddenly startled.
He lost his voice and said: "Fudo Mingwang?"
As soon as she finished her voice, she saw the Fudo Ming King suddenly glance at her angrily, and glared at her in the air. With this glare, Ziyuan felt as if someone had hit her in the air, her whole body trembled, and her heart was pounding wildly.
Dao heart is in chaos!
Ziyuan was shocked in her heart: How amazing! Is this the true spirit of the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan?
She was in shock and confusion when she saw the three-headed and six-armed Fudo Ming King disappear in an instant. The fan blades surrounding the last flame suddenly closed up, squeezing all the flames into it with a clang, and extinguished it abruptly.
The squeezed compass ghost was instantly squeezed into a ball of blue smoke.
Immediately afterwards, the fan leaves separated with a click, and all the fan leaves flew back into the fan bones of the Qibao Psychic Fan. The sound was sonorous, like a sword being sheathed.
After the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan returned to normal, it closed the fan blades with a clang in the air and fell to the floor with a bang, but it did not fall down, like a standing stone monument.
Li Yundong walked closer and took a look, only to see a layer of black mist lingering on the ribs of the Qibao Psychic Fan. In the mist, a twisted and terrifying face of a resentful ghost appeared vaguely.
"What's going on?" Li Yundong was surprised and couldn't help but ask.
Ziyuan also came forward, looked at it carefully, raised her head suddenly, and said in surprise: "Did you refine the Five Yang Blood Pearl into the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan?"
Li Yundong said blankly: "I don't know either, but it seems so."
Ziyuan took a breath of air and looked at Li Yundong with a strange look on her face: "Do you know how lucky you are?"
Li Yundong smiled dryly: "It seems that I have always been lucky!"
Ziyuan shook her head and said in disbelief: "You dared to refine one magic weapon into another magic weapon within a few days of practicing magical powers. You are really brave! If you hadn't just had the Qibao Tong
The spirit fan automatically protects the owner, and its own diamond yang energy just restrains the ghostly yin energy of the Five Yang Blood Pearl. Otherwise, not only will this magic weapon be destroyed, but you will also be finished!"
Li Yundong looked aggrieved: "Didn't you ask me to refine it?"
Ziyuan said angrily: "I want you to refine it later, not now!"
Li Yundong sneered and said, "I understood it wrong!" When he saw Ziyuan being angry, he quickly changed the subject and asked, "What did Prince Fudo say just now? Which language did he speak?"
Ziyuan glanced at Li Yundong, seeming a little helpless with this scoundrel. She sighed slightly and said, "He speaks Sanskrit."
Li Yundong asked: "What did he say? Why did I see that after he finished speaking, all the ghosts and ghosts ran to the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan?"
Ziyuan said: "What he said is: Those who see my body have bodhicitta, those who hear my name abandon evil and practice good deeds, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind will become a Buddha!"
Li Yundong thought of the Buddhist classics he had read, and suddenly realized: "I understand, this is the vow of King Fudo Myoto!"
Ziyuan nodded and said: "It is also Fudo Myoyo's spell to subjugate demons! By chance, you refined the ghostly energy of the Five Yang Blood Pearl into the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan. It can be said to be an oddity among oddities.
Others would never expect that your powerful, majestic Seven Treasures Psychic Fan has such sinister and vicious cold magic power. If the other party comes to steal your magic weapon, they will definitely suffer a big loss!"
Li Yundong burst out laughing: "This means good people will be rewarded, and good people will have good blessings!"
Seeing his frivolous and arrogant smile, Ziyuan couldn't help laughing and said: "I think you are a villain!"
Li Yundong chuckled and winked at Ziyuan: "Are you envious of me?"
Ziyuan sighed: "You are the number one among the fastest practitioners in the world, and you are also the number one among those with the thickest skin!"
Li Yundong cupped his hands with a shameless expression and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment!"
Ziyuan smiled and shook her head: "I won't tell you anymore. I just heard something strange here, so I flew over to take a look. Before you reach the Nascent Soul realm, don't refine a magic weapon easily.
, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable! This kind of thing can happen again, but not again! Remember, remember!"
She gave a few instructions and flew back to her home.
Li Yundong was thinking about what happened before at home, taking stock of the gains and losses in his mind. Thinking of the danger, he suddenly thought: If I didn't have this Seven Treasures Psychic Fan in my hand, wouldn't I have been dead just now?
Li Yundong calmed down, and when he thought of this, he felt cold sweat pouring down his body, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
With a look of fear on his face, he took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breathing, and then the fear in his heart was slowly expelled.
Li Yundong looked around in the living room. There were inevitably some burnt and scorched places. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Practice is indeed a very expensive thing. The burned sand alone costs thousands of dollars."
, I am going to lose money again! I have to find a way to make money quickly! But, how should I start this?"