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Chapter 4838 Everyone uses their own methods

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    Chapter 4838 Each uses his own means

    Yang Bo looked in the direction of White Snake, "Senior White Snake, how do you collect these thoughts?"

    White Snake glanced at Yang Bo, "I don't care how you collect it, whoever collects the most thoughts in the end will be able to get that treasure!"

    "Whether you use magic weapons, use your own body as a container, or even use Taoism and laws to fight these thoughts, I have no objection at all!"

    "You must collect all your thoughts to complete the mission!"

    Everyone turned around and stared in the direction of the col, full of shock.

    Because the area of ????this mountain col is so large, a large number of thoughts are gathered here. These thoughts are condensed into attack methods, leaving deep marks on the stone wall.

    All thoughts are isolated by a layer of formation. These thoughts are constantly attacking the formation, trying to break out of the formation.

    You must know that the monks who fought in the ancient bronze mine were not only Immortal Realm monks, but also many Immortal Realm monks, and even Taoist Buddha.

    Although hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the ideas they left behind are definitely beyond the comparison of ordinary monks!

    Yang Bo was not in a hurry to take action. He turned around and looked in the direction of everyone. He wanted to know how everyone would collect it.

    The first one to come out was Jialan Buddha. Jialan Buddha was in the realm of eternal life. His cultivation level was much higher than that of everyone present.

    After he stood up, he faced the direction of White Snake, clasped his hands together, and said, "Fellow Taoist White Snake, I'll go in first!"

    White Snake stared at Jialan, "Are you ready?"

    "If you use yourself as a container, I am afraid that other thoughts will inevitably enter your body, which may cause you irreparable injuries!"

    Jialan Buddha shook his head, "It doesn't matter, Buddha can feed the eagle with his body. Even though I am a humble monk, I am willing to make sacrifices!"

    White Snake nodded, "Okay, go in!"

    Monk Shi Yan quickly followed, "Let's enter together!"

    Behind Shi Yan were six or seven monks. They each took out a yellow paper umbrella and walked in holding it.

    Yang Bo stared at the yellow paper umbrella, which was filled with densely packed words. These words were Buddhist scriptures. If you look closely, they were the contents of the Heart Sutra.

    "Obviously, the Buddhist monks have already been prepared. The deceased Buddha has already guessed that after arriving at the ancient bronze mine, he needs to collect his thoughts.

    As soon as Jialan stepped into the formation, countless lightsabers pierced his calf as if they had found an exit.

    ¡°Ding! Ding! Ding!¡±

    These lightsabers pierced Jialan's calves, as if they were touching steel.

    However, Yang Bo could clearly see that there were a large number of dense red dots on Jialan's calves.

    Jialan has cultivated to the realm of pseudo-Buddha, and his body has become like a magic weapon. It is difficult to harm him with ordinary means.

    After Jialan walked into the formation, he did not go deep into it. He sat down directly on the edge.

    Immediately afterwards, Shi Yan and others walked in, holding yellow paper umbrellas in their hands. The lightsabers fell on the yellow paper umbrellas like dense raindrops, making the umbrellas "pop".

    "Xiao Xiao and others sat behind Jialan. They each took out a wooden fish, held an umbrella in one hand, and knocked the wooden fish with the other.

    "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and survived all the hardships."

    "Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and awareness."

    ¡­¡­

    What they were chanting was the Buddhist Heart Sutra, with bursts of Sanskrit sounds. After being echoed, the densely packed small characters on the yellow paper umbrella suddenly burst out with light. These lights were connected together and enveloped all Buddhist practitioners.

    In the mountain col, the Buddha's thoughts were separated. These Buddha's thoughts fell on the light mask. Some fell on Jialan's head, some fell on everyone's yellow paper umbrellas, and some fell on the wooden fish.

    Their actions seemed to disturb the balance of their thoughts, and a large amount of the power of their thoughts began to attack the light shield.

    However, these Buddhist cultivators have formed a defensive formation, which cannot be conquered by the power of thoughts.

    Seeing this situation, Yang Bo couldn't help but be surprised.

    Buddhism is so well prepared, what should others do?

    At this time, a light suddenly lit up in the mountain col. Yang Bo looked up and saw a huge lightsaber, which suddenly slashed towards the light shield.

    "boom!"

    The lightsaber slash landed on the light shield and struck instantlyWearing a mask.

    Jialan didn¡¯t hesitate at all. He stood up, clasped his hands together, and the sea of ??samsara appeared behind him, and a phantom of the Buddha met the lightsaber!

    The lightsaber slashed down, silently, and the phantom of the Buddha behind Jialan was cut in half.

    On Jialan¡¯s smooth head, a sword mark appeared, and bright red blood rolled down.

    At this time, the yellow paper umbrellas in the hands of Shi Yan and others were also cut into two halves!

    Seeing this sword, everyone was stunned.

    But No. 4 suddenly stood up, "This is the method of Jian Zong!"

    "Those who can execute this sword may not be Daluo Jinxian, but they are at least late-stage monks in the Immortal Realm!"

    "This sword was cut down hundreds of thousands of years ago, and finally fell down hundreds of thousands of years later. It can still have such power, it is really shocking!"

    White Snake glanced at him, "Are you a Sword Sect monk?"

    "Since you know the meaning of the sword very well, why not go in and give it a try?"

    Number 4 waved his hand quickly, "Let me take a look first, and then we'll talk about it!"

    Number 4¡¯s cultivation level is not high. Faced with such danger, he really doesn¡¯t dare to go in easily.

    Although the power of this sword was powerful, after all, it had been hundreds of thousands of years and its power had weakened greatly. Blood marks appeared on Jialan's head, but the bleeding stopped quickly.

    Jialan led the Buddhist monks to recite scriptures again.

    Chang Yuanshan of the Reincarnation Sect came out, he raised his hands towards White Snake, "Fellow Taoist White Snake, I want to go in!"

    White Snake was not polite, "Please help yourself!"

    Chang Yuanshan was obviously full of confidence. He reached out and took out a black and white compass. He tapped the compass twice, and the compass immediately flew up and landed on top of his head.

    Chang Yuanshan stepped in directly.

    However, as Chang Yuanshan stepped in, the col suddenly changed, and a powerful suction force suddenly emerged.

    Even though everyone was standing outside the mountain col, they could still feel that their feet seemed to be dozens of times heavier. Their feet were so heavy that it was difficult to lift them up.

    Jialan and others shook a few times before they sat down again, but it became obviously difficult for them to recite scriptures, as if they couldn't open their mouths!

    Chang Yuanshan's body shook a few times, then he stood firm and walked forward slowly.

    Chang Yuanshan, who was originally full of confidence, became serious.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not hit the compass, and the compass blocked the attack for him.

    Chang Yuanshan did not dare to go deep into the mountain. He drove the compass to rotate continuously. In the mountain col, the majestic Taoist spirit surged towards him and landed on the compass.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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