Chapter 633 The Vision of the Hou Mansion

The time to reshape a piece of silver-leaf Buddha paulownia wood was naturally much earlier, but it was much shorter than he had expected.

The main spirit is still in charge of vigilance as before, when the four paths reshape, and when the silver-gray paulownia wood with the same size is suspended in front of him, Lu Xiaotian heaves a sigh of relief, but his eyes also start to become dignified. The speed of French seals and Sanskrit characters is not fast. It was not until more than three years ago that they realized the deeper ways of them. It also shaped enough silver leaf paulownia earlier than before. Now it is enough to refine a demon-suppressing tower.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian's expression was a little excited, and there was a little dignified in the excitement. Compared with before, the subsequent refining is more difficult.

Swallowing a dark blue almost cyan cold dew pill again, it is a top-quality cold dew pill refined by Lu Xiaotian, which can support a lot of time in this fire spirit formation.

Lu Xiaotian sat cross-legged on the cyan Falian, with a solemn face and slightly closed lips, but his abdomen had already begun to vibrate a little, and then the vibration was continuously transmitted to his throat, moo um om mic.

It's not the lips making a sound, but using the mana in the dantian to vibrate the abdominal cavity. From the inside to the outside, a mighty mana transmission oscillates out, and the obscure and profound Sanskrit mantras are connected together, forming waves of Sanskrit singing. In the ground, and within the fire-sealing spirit array, the sound cannot reach the surface, and even other Golden Core cultivators standing at the mouth of the well may not be able to detect it.

In this way, Lu Xiaotian continued to sing Sanskrit for several months, during which time he took Hanlu Pill and the elixir to replenish mana. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't even realize that as the time of Sanskrit singing became longer, Originally, his seemingly ordinary body now emitted a silver-gray light, and this silver light continued to brighten and spread around. In the end, this ball of light enveloped Lu Xiaotian and expanded to a size of several feet. Lu Xiaotian was in it, his figure was no different from a normal person, but a phantom of Lu Xiaotian gradually emerged from Lu Xiaotian's body. The phantom was wrapped in silver light, it was a bit blurry at first, but later it became clearer and clearer, and it was almost the same as Lu Xiaotian's appearance, but above this phantom, there was an aura of Buddhism that transcended things , looks like an eminent monk who has been enlightened for many years. Even if he still has silver hair, it will not damage the spiritual and pure energy of Fankong.

This is exactly the Buddhist and Taoist silver body dharma that Lu Xiaotian refined by using the formula of the Zhenyao Pagoda. The dharma image seems to be only a few feet tall, but if there is someone next to it, it will feel like the dharma image fills the entire formation, a mighty meditation, and the solemn aura spreads around like mercury pouring down the ground. Lu Xiaotian's Sanskrit singing became louder and louder. Swish, dozens of re-shaped rectangular silver-leaf paulownia trees flew out from the barrier under Lu Xiaotian's control, and were enveloped by the dharma. Lu Xiaotian's aura is very similar, at this time under the shroud of Dharma Aspect, the relationship between Paulownia and Dharma Aspect suddenly seemed to be a matter of course, and there was an incomparably mysterious connection.

At this moment, Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes, and two rays of pure Zen light burst out from his eyes, and under the interweaving of several secondary spirits, the Buddha paulownia wood suspended in front of his eyes began to build up by itself. Build a house out of bricks like a secular mortal. Pieces of silver-leaf paulownia wood were continuously stacked, and the gaps that existed in the middle became extremely tight under the cover of the Dharma image. The Futu Pagoda, also known as the Zhenyao Pagoda, is based on the sacred wood of Buddhism and Taoism, with the pattern of * and Sanskrit characters as the guide, with the fire of the Vatican as the momentum, and gathered with the Dharma.

In the blink of an eye, a large amount of Buddha paulownia wood that had been shaped by Lu Xiaotian was spurted out, and thousands of levels of silver leaf Buddha paulownia wood combined at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it was like gathering sand to form a tower. Speed ​​gathered into a pagoda.

It's just that the tower at this time is far from what Lu Xiaotian wants, and it can't play the role of suppressing demons and mopping up enemies. If the combination is not firm enough, these Buddha paulownia wood will be blown away by a strong blow like sand. Although the silver-leaf Buddha paulownia wood is a sacred wood of Buddhism and Taoism, it is only a carrier for condensing supernatural powers, and it does not have any offensive power in itself. What is really powerful is the countless mysterious Sanskrit characters that Lu Xiaotian painstakingly condensed, the *-shaped monster-suppressing seal, and the Buddhist and Taoist images that Lu Xiaotian poured his mana into, and the Vatican spiritual fire hidden in it.

These several killing methods, coupled with Lu Xiaotian's magic power and the help of the pagoda, can erupt the greatest power. What Lu Xiaotian has to do now is to gather these scattered Buddha paulownia woods into one, and it will be difficult to separate them from now on.

"The Da Luo Ju Brahma mantra!"

The sound of the Sanskrit singing became louder and louder, and a cloud suddenly split in the originally black cloud layer, and the bright moonlight poured down from the sky, and the moonlight light enveloped the entire Zhenweihou Mansion. It's like daytime. Affected by the Da Luoju Sanskrit mantra, this moonlight also brought the influence of the Sanskrit singing, which was detailed and peaceful.

"This, this is!" At this time, Cao Kun was holding a cup of aged green bamboo wine, and was about to taste it by the bamboo forest in his small courtyard. Suddenly, the essence of the moon poured down from the top of his head, making Cao Kun's body suddenly With a shock, his whole body felt as if he was lying in a piece of cold and refreshing strange spiritual power. This kind of comfortable feeling can only be felt when he was enlightened before. Cao Kun even felt that he had fallen greatly, and that his decayed mana was showing signs of being active again.

"Kun Bo, what's going on here?" Not only Cao Kun, but also Cao Xi'er, and Cao Bao, the second son of the Cao family who was somewhat cruel and cynical. As well as other people from the top and bottom of the Cao Mansion, they all walked out of their rooms at this time, watching the astonishing scene in front of them.

"I don't know, maybe there are some rare treasures in the Weihou Mansion of our town that are about to be revealed." Cao Kun's eyes were full of doubts.

"Really? There will be a rare treasure in our Marquis Mansion?" Cao Xi'er's face was full of joy, and she wandered under the vivid moonlight, feeling strangely comfortable physically and mentally.

"Master Hou is not here. It may not be a good thing for such a vision to appear at this time." Compared with the joyful expression on Cao Xier's face, Cao Kun, who has much more experience, has a worried expression on his face.

Cao Xier is also a smart person. Hearing what Cao Kun said, he immediately realized the advantages and disadvantages of it. Among the city guards were his father's enemies. If they deliberately relaxed their vigilance, I believe that the originally peaceful Zhenweihou Mansion would also be affected. It's getting lively.