Dingdong,

The formation transforms into shape, and thousands of Brahma colors come out of thin air. Like clouds, it echoes, and then rises slowly, forming an incredible Dharma image, either painted, or carved by jade, or painted by earth and wood, or gold, silver, iron and copper, surrounded by fragrance, color, copper coins, gems, banners, beautiful clothes, wooden fish, etc., resounding through the sound of Brahma, either praise, or ritual, or combined, or recited, telling the true meaning. After a million kalpas, the blessings of heaven and earth are endless, and will not fall into evil.

Dingdong, Dingdong,

Over time, the seven treasures were accumulated, including the sun and moon, dragon god, yaksha, Gandharva, Asura, Garura, Kinnara, Mahoraga, etc., and chanted around. All the monks, monks, nuns, upassas, and upasi, praised them all and preached with respect.

Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong,

Thousands of Brahma shadows, hundreds of thousands of treasures, golden lights, auspicious clouds stacked, whistling and whistling.

Boom,

The entire formation slowly fell together, thick, vast, majestic and elegant, and was at the wellhead, suppressing the black dragon that evolved into the evil and filthy air of the human world that was competing with the Zhenhai Shen Needle.

Rumble,

The power of the formation seems to be tangible and invisible. When it hits the black dragon, countless Sanskrit words continue in an instant, connected and intertwined, like chains, trapping the black dragon. The more the black dragon struggles, the tighter the chains are bound!

"Gookong."

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang pinched the treasure seal with his hand and roared a lion, and there were six kinds of vibrations.

"Here you come."

When Sun Wukong saw the opportunity, he muttered something. The Zhenhai Divine Needle shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. He suddenly jumped and turned into an embroidery needle and entered his ears.

"It's done."

Sun Wukong exhaled a breath of turbid air and began to reflect on his recklessness just now. He shouldn't have turned his treasure Ruyi Golden Cudgel into a sea-Shenhai Shen Needle and put it in to suppress it. If he lost Ruyi Golden Cudgel, it would be like killing himself.

While Sun Wukong was thinking, the Jinchan Town Evil Merit Brahma Formation led by Tang Sanzang seemed to have completely angered the black dragon transformed from the filthy air of the evil air in the human world. The dragon claws under its abdomen were torn apart, and the deep black air continued to gush out from the bottom of the black well, vast and unstoppable.

Crack,

At this moment, in the entire black well, the two colors of gold and black are grinding each other, a merit protection, and a filthy inspiration, which does not give in to each other and competes for each other. However, the lingering sound is shocking.

“Master,”

Zhu Bajie howled at the top of his throat, "It won't be supported for long."

"Bajie, don't worry."

Tang Sanzang was as gentle as jade, and spoke slowly without being fast or slow.

Boom,

As soon as the words fell, I saw the sound of the Buddhist singing from outside the palace of the Monk Kingdom. Immediately afterwards, the danxia was filled with mist, and the Baye Leaf Spiritual Literature was embedded on it, tens of thousands, and then it continued to flow, containing the will and power from the Brahma Sect, and directly entered the formation evolved by Tang Sanzang and others.

Rumble,

With this power, the formation will be lifted to another level. From a distance, if the formation led by Tang Sanzang and the other five people is a golden stream, then from the stream to the river, then to the lake, and finally, it will become an ocean with endless shores, vast and shining red gold.

Rumble,

The golden ocean stirs the fragrance of Buddhist principles and Buddhist scriptures, which lasts for a long time and is full of atmospheres.

"Suppressed."

Seeing this, Sun Wukong saw strands of sparks emerged from his golden eyes, and he could see clearly. The formation in front of him was essentially unable to match his own Ruyi Golden Cudgel, but its victory was that it could serve as a bridge to gather the power of the Brahma Sect back and forth in the country of monks, accumulating a small amount to fight against the erupting black well.

To be precise, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel is powerful, but it can only rely on its own inherent power and has no subsequent source. The formation that suppresses the Black Well in front of you will gather more and more power over time, and naturally become stronger and stronger. Only when the subsequent power is continuous can you truly fight against the seemingly continuous evil and turbid air and filthy air below the Black Well.

"Master."

When Sun Wukong thought of this, he looked at Tang Sanzang, who was solemnly retracting the magic seal treasure, and the sparks jumping in his golden eyes were dazzling. The power he had mastered was not bad, but he didn't understand, did not observe, or understood the formation that could accommodate all kinds of Brahma Sect powers. From this perspective, he really needed the help of the master who seemed to have changed.

In fact, this is the reason why the great Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, knowing that there have been some losses, still recklessly suppressed many oppositions of the Brahma Sect, forcibly pushing it, and induced the body of the Golden Cicada Sect in the cycle of reincarnation and enhanced his power. Because in the five-person group of people who have their own characteristics, such as Sun Wukong, or Zhu Bajiesha monk Xiaobailong and other people with complex backgrounds, only Tang Sanzang is the direct line among the direct line of the Brahma Sect, and his true nature is the most correct and can activate all the power of the Brahma Sect.

Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong,

With the continuous influx of the power of the Buddhist sect in the country of monks outside the palace, more and more, the power of the formation on the sealed black well was strong, and the golden arcs kept leaping out, colliding with each other, presenting the appearance of a treasure lotus, and making thousands of Buddhist sounds.

"The real work is done."

Zhu Bajie suddenly caught his ears and turned around, marveling at him. Then he jumped three feet high and came to Tang Sanzang, shouting, "Master, you're amazing. I didn't expect you to understand such a big formation."

"ah,"

Tang Sanzang opened his eyes wide and looked at the golden light on the black well. He was a little confused. He saw that the Zhenhai Divine Needle could not suppress the black well. For some reason, the light suddenly shone in his mind. Then the relics lotus appeared, with the shadow of a golden cicada, holding an inexplicable scripture, telling the magic circle, and it was spit out naturally. But he didn't know that this formation had such power.

Tang Sanzang was confused now. After staying for a while, he still shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

"don't know."

Monk Sha and Xiaobailong surrounded him, looked left and right, and found that his master looked much more solemn than before, and his body was filled with brilliant Buddhist light, but he was indeed ignorant of the power he had.

"Um?"

No one saw that in the gurgling black well, a pair of huge eyes were opening, and the seal script was flowing in circles. The twisted human heart was the shadow of the Lord of the Inner Demon. He took advantage of the secret of heaven to cover it and looked thoughtful. It seemed that Guan Zizai was very dedicated. Although he had to enhance Tang Seng's power and let him escape from the mortal mortal womb, he did not touch his mind and will, and kept his mind still in an ordinary state.

"interesting,"

Li Yuanfeng thought of a Tang Monk who had an ordinary mentality but had the power of an immortal level when he met a fairy monster. He was full of smiles and would he punch Tang Monk in the future?

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Chapter completed!