Chapter 93 Flames Burning the Sky
Zen Master Xingtai had a ferocious look on his face. He was no longer as virtuous and kind as before. He stepped on the golden wheel, retracted the cylindrical golden needle, and at the same time took out a piece of silver foil from his storage bag.
It was written with dense Sanskrit characters, and a silver flame ignited under the sunlight.
But the silver foil itself was not affected by the flames at all, but the Sanskrit characters engraved on it were faintly like musical notes, floating in the surrounding void one by one.
Lin Fan on the flying boat stopped yelling at this time. He also discovered that this silver foil was unusual. Maybe it was Zen Master Xingtai's trick to suppress the situation.
Immediately, he started to be on guard, staring behind him with a solemn expression.
Zen Master Xingtai did not move too much. He just held the silver foil and muttered something in his mouth, as if he was reciting some sutra. His voice was just like a normal monk reciting sutras, nothing strange or different.
But after you chased me for nearly a stick of incense, the scene gradually changed.
Zen Master Xingtai chanted sutras faster and faster, and his voice gradually became high-pitched, passionate, and ups and downs from a whisper at the beginning.
Lin Shan and Lin Fan in the flying boat also gradually felt that their chests were tight and their moods were irritable. There was always a backlog of troubles that they wanted to talk about, and they were full of unhappiness that they couldn't express.
"Huh? What's wrong with me?"
Both of them felt that something was wrong, but they didn't know what to do. However, the chanting voice of Zen Master Xingtai who was chasing behind him became louder and louder, and the consciousness of the two of them even began to tingle. Lin Shan also began to appear in a trance before his eyes, and the hands that controlled the flying boat were a little reluctant to arouse.
"No! This is the secret saying of the Buddhist sect, which specializes in spiritual consciousness. Help me!"
Lin Fan seemed to want to say something to Lin Shan, but suddenly his head hurt like a needle pricking him. He fell to the ground and twitched, pressing his head with his hands and screaming.
At this time, countless Sanskrit words floated from behind and poured into the spaceship crazily. The entire cabin was densely packed with Sanskrit squares, flying around like ladybugs, and there seemed to be demonic whispers among the "buzzing".
Lin Shan, who was controlling the flying boat in front, took out the Concentration Talisman one step ahead, but it only slightly relieved the pain. His mind was still hazy, sometimes sober and sometimes confused.
Obviously, Zen Master Xingtai's Buddhist secret words were extraordinary. The magic was paired with the silver foil, and the superimposed effect was powerful. It was completely different from Princess Guo's Shocking Bell. The two were as different as clouds and mud.
Although Lin Shan's concentration talisman was also made by monks in the foundation building stage, it was only carried by low-level talisman paper. Now, under the attack of the secret words of the Buddhist sect, it has begun to gradually weaken, and the surrounding area is faintly burning. It is obvious that even a stick of incense cannot sustain it for a long time.
Zen Master Xingtai's plan was obvious. He would directly attack their souls, and when they could no longer resist, they would fall into unconsciousness, causing them to lose the ability to control themselves and fall from the air.
There is no need to take action at that time, just take the ancient secret map from their corpses.
Lin Fan in the cabin next to him obviously wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word. He could only roll up and down and scream in pain.
The sound of chanting in my ears at this moment is like the bites of billions of mosquitoes, and I am almost about to fall the next moment.
"That's all, let me believe you for once!"
Lin Shan saw that the situation had reached a critical moment, and based on Lin Fan's expression and words just now, he knew that he must have some means that he had not yet used.
I saw him tearing off the half-burned Concentration Talisman from his body and suddenly sticking it to Lin Fan. But without the protection of the talisman, his consciousness began to become drowsy again, and the flying boat magic weapon in the sky began to sway and was on the verge of falling.
Lin Fan on the side was protected by the Concentration Talisman and regained some of his mobility in an instant.
He quickly endured the stinging pain in his head and took out a stick of red incense from his storage bag. After lighting it, he inserted it into the cabin of the flying boat. The curl of the cigarette seemed to make people feel instantly refreshed.
At the same time, he took out a fiery red talisman seal, his eyes flashed with pain, and his mouth was mumbling. "What a big loss! What a big loss! This is the key to open the cave of Lieyan Zhenren. I haven't had time to explore the treasure since I got it. Using this as a small magical power and wasting it on a foundation-building monk is really a waste of natural resources! But! It’s a matter of life and death, you can only make a choice.”
Then he turned to look at the gray-robed old monk behind him who was still mumbling words to the silver foil. A trace of ruthless determination flashed in his eyes, and he directly activated the talisman and threw it behind him.
I saw the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of one kilometer in mid-air suddenly violently violent. Whether it was the flying boat controlled by Lin Shan or the golden wheel envoyed by Zen Master Xingtai, they all began to sway this way and that under the turbulence of vitality, as if they were faintly out of control.
Zen Master Xingtai was suddenly startled at this time. He raised his eyes from the silver foil and saw the turmoil of vitality in front of him, especially the fiery red talisman in the center. His pupils shrank instantly, as if he recognized something.
Lin Shan also woke up at this time. He felt that Zen Master Xingtai seemed to have stopped chanting sutras, and the joystick in his hand was sometimes not working, so he quickly looked behind him.
At this moment, all the fire auras around him surged wildly, and other auras were excluded. The sun in the sky seemed to be attracted by this talisman to attract a trace of real fire.
Countless lines of fire gathered in the center, and circles of fire swirled slowly around it, creating a beautiful moment.
Lin Fan's mouth had a wild and evil charm, just like the smile he had when he first showed his prowess to the Lin family in Qinghe County. He somehow inspired the talisman in the middle of the sea of fire through various means.
"Fire spirits of heaven and earth, listen to my command! Gather the real fire, the fire will burn the sky, and it will rush like a law!"
After shouting some formulas, Lin Fan kept changing magic spells in his hands. Suddenly, the sea of fire surged outside, and the flames flew in the wind! Countless flames filled the sky, and a raging heat wave spread into the cabin. The two of them felt as if their hair was on fire.
Lin Shan looked excited at the side: "What kind of magical power is this? It actually has such a cool formula!"
"I made it up!" Lin Fan's face was expressionless, his hands were still intersecting like butterflies, the shadows of his fingers were flying, and it was dazzling.
"This method feels so profound!" Lin Shan looked envious at the side.
"I made it up too!" Lin Fan seemed to be tired of playing with his fingers and was too lazy to make the secrets. He simply stopped and stopped pretending.
Lin Shan: "???"
The outside was now occupied by flames, and the magical weapon flying boat also lost control, allowing it to rise and fall in the sea of fire. The control lever has no effect at all. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is controlled by the talisman in the middle.
This is magical power!
It affects the vitality of heaven and earth within the scope of influence and changes the celestial phenomena. Human power is nothing compared to the power of nature.
Only supernatural powers can deal with magical powers!
"Boom!"
Finally, the sea of fire seemed to have condensed to a certain extent. A roar came from behind, and a red explosion ring visible to the naked eye began to spread from the center. Lin Fan quickly activated the defensive light curtain of the high-level magic weapon flying boat, and at the same time activated the Five Elements Magic Clothes on his body. .
The five-element robe was rippled with light, and a stream of water spiritual energy rippled out from it. Lin Fan kept throwing water spiritual stones from his storage bag to fill it with spiritual energy. The five-element robe became more and more dazzling, and the water rippled, layer upon layer, blocking Lin Fan and Lin Shan.
Lin Fan seemed to feel that this was not enough, so he grabbed a bunch of defensive talismans from his storage bag, such as earth shield talisman, golden light talisman, wooden wall talisman, water curtain talisman, ice mirror talisman, wind wall talisman, and thunder net talisman< br>
Lin Shan watched Lin Fan frantically throwing talismans out of his storage bag. He couldn't help but secretly swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, as if his storage bag was bottomless. Who knew how many opportunities this kid had plundered? !
Seeing layers of defenses stacked up in front of him, the small magical talisman in the sea of fire in the distance finally bloomed! Countless rings of fire spread out, circles of red ripples appeared in an instant, and the defenses in front of them were shattered like paper.
“Bang bang bang bang~”
The roar lasted for five breaths and then gradually subsided. The surrounding heat wave gradually began to dissipate. The incense stick that Lin Fan had lit earlier in the cabin had only been burned to half, exuding a faint sense of coolness. The Five Elements Dharma Clothes also gradually lost their blessing. Falling onto the outer deck of the boat.
The two brothers finally walked out of the cabin and looked at the countless flames gradually dissipating in the sky over a thousand meters in radius. They felt a sense of insignificance in their hearts, as if they were reborn from a catastrophe!
"Is that old guy from Zen Master Xingtai dead?"
(End of chapter)