Dark destroyer

Daruwang was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the power condensed by his talisman seal would not be able to stop that small thing.

At this time, Daruwang's right hand was holding the talisman seal, and the power of the seal was held with the thin strip, although the thin strip seemed small and fragile, but it contained the mana of the Saucer Immortal.

The mana was weird, it seemed to have a kind of penetrating power, and the power of Daruwang's magic seal couldn't be stopped.

However, due to the obstruction of the blood veins in the arm, the mana of the left hand auxiliary law seal cannot be smoothly penetrated, and the power of the auxiliary law seal cannot help but be greatly weakened, and even the power of the right hand law seal seems to be insufficient.

But at this time, Daruwang's mana and Saucer Immortal's mana were holding each other, and neither side could withdraw for a while, Daruwang looked at the approaching thin wooden strip and felt a layer of cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

Daruwang secretly blamed himself for being careless, he didn't expect that Die Xian was so cunning that he would lure himself into a mana stalemate, it was to see that Daruwang's left hand was injured and set such a trap.

Daruwang never imagined that a ghost would have such ability and wit.

Although Daruwang still has a lot of skills, at present, there is nothing he can do about this dilemma.

Saucer Immortal is secretly proud, it will introduce Daruwang into the mana to fight with himself, with the help of Daruwang's injury, this mana against the victory and defeat of the battle began to tilt towards Saucer Immortal.

The Saucer Immortal was smug, and suddenly his complexion changed, his body fluttered, and he let the general go.

Seeing where it was standing, there were two soft sounds, and two small demon-descending pestles pierced into the ground.

Saucer Immortal stared at it, and on the eaves on the right, Sang Mucuo waved his hands and shot down four demon-descending pestles of the same size one after another at the four corners of the courtyard.

Then Sang Mucuo threw a fist-sized object into the center of the courtyard, which was a cylinder the size of half a palm, with a thin rope connected to a small sphere, and a wooden pole attached to the bottom of the cylinder.

The thing was thrown down by Sang Mu Cuo and inserted straight into the soil, Sang Mu Cuo whispered a spell, the cylinder was windless and automatic, and suddenly rotated, and as the thing rotated, a red light flashed out, but it was a Falun.

As soon as the Saucer Immortal dodged, Daruwang felt the strength in front of him loosen, and the thin wooden strip was shattered when it approached the power of his Dharma Seal.

Daruwang breathed a sigh of relief and saw that Sang Mucuo had turned around and set up a formation there. At the moment, he let out a low cry and pinched the method seal towards the Saucer Immortal.

Master Padmasambhava passed down the Dharma Seal with a domineering and awe-inspiring momentum, Diexian snorted coldly and flipped his palm, and a green light flashed on the palm, and his palms turned outward to connect the Dharma Seal of Daruwang.

There was a muffled 'bang', and Daruwang's body was shocked, and he felt that after the Disc Immortal forcibly connected the power of his own Law Seal, a strange force cut in from the power of the Law Seal.

The power was small, but it was very tough, like a thin needle piercing into the power of his own magic seal, and pounced on him, and the power of his own magic seal could not resist the power of this small needle prick.

Daruwang was frightened, and his body fluttered and had to get out of the way.

Although Daruwang flickered very quickly, he felt his clothes tremble, and his arms waved to lift his clothes to look closely, but he saw that one side of the wide monk's robe had been shattered, and it looked as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.

What kind of exercise is this? It's weird. Daruwang was horrified, but his face remained the same.

In the moment when Daruwang attacked the Saucer Immortal, Sang Mucuo had already completed the formation.

With the sound of the incantation, the red light appeared on the turning Falun more and more, and the Falun also turned faster and faster.

The black demon slaying pestle that stood in the corners of the four walls also changed color with the spell.

The four demon-slaying pestles seemed to sense the power of the Falun, and they themselves seemed to be burned by fire, slowly showing a dark red color, and the tantric scriptures engraved on the demon-slaying pestles also glowed red.

Disc Immortal was startled, as if he felt the powerful power of this magic circle, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to escape from this magic circle.

Daruwang had already made a gesture, and without waiting for the Disc Immortal to make a move, he connected his hands and pinched out three magic seals and then pushed them out.

Saucer Immortal felt the power around him surge, as if he was in a storm whirlpool, and the surrounding forces squeezed him from all sides, making it impossible for Saucer Immortal to escape.

Daruwang just cast the Tantric Relay Dharma Wheel Seal, which has no offensive power, but it forms an iron bucket-like encirclement, which can just trap the Saucer Immortal and make it impossible to escape.

This magic descending array with the Falun as the hub and the demon pestle as the magic weapon enchantment is one of the secret demon subduing formations of the Sakya School, and the power of this formation has different powers with the mana of the person who arranges the formation and the complexity of the array.

Due to the tense situation, Sang Mucuo did not have time to make complex arrangements, so he could only take the simplest method to lay out the formation.

But fortunately, Sang Mucuo and Daruwang have extremely high mana, and although the layout of this formation is simple, the power of this formation is still amazing under the control of the two.

At this time, Sang Mucuo urged the formation, and once the formation was launched, the power of demon subjugation was immediately born, and Di Xian immediately felt a force of demon subjugation in the courtyard, enveloping and suppressing himself.

Daruwang's body fluttered, and the whole person jumped onto the other side of the wall, and the power of the Falun Seal had also dissipated, but at this time, the formation had already been urged, and the Saucer Immortal was trapped in the formation, and there was no way to escape.

Daruwang sang in Sanskrit with the mantra of Sanskrit, and under the cold moonlight, the two of them sang in a subdued and soothing manner, like the sound of heaven, echoing in this quiet space.

Daruwang and Sang Mu cuo's hands pinched the Dharma seal and sang longitudinally, and the Falun on the ground slowed down as it rotated in the chanting.

But the string on the Falun rotated straight around the Falun, and the red light on the Falun became stronger and stronger, as if a fire was rising and burning there.

The

four-sided demon-descending pestle was red and shiny at this time, and the tantric scriptures on it also seemed to be magnified by red light, breaking away from the demon-descending pestle and floating around the demon-descending pestle.

Even the two demon-slaying pestles that Sang Mucuo had shot into from the previous attack on the Disc Immortal also revealed a dark red brilliance and trembled slightly.

Saucer Immortal stood on the ground, and there were bursts of white smoke coming out of the place where his feet were standing, as if the soles of his feet were touching the ground with a huge high temperature, and the cold breath of Saucer Immortal was steaming and sublimating in the high temperature.

Saucer Immortal pinched out the magic trick with both hands, trying his best to resist the power of this demon-subduing formation, but in a moment, Saucer Immortal's entire body began to emit white mist, as if the scorching power enveloped Saucer Immortal's whole body, and it had begun to melt Saucer Immortal.

Daruwang knotted the orchid seal with his hands, chanted a spell in his mouth, and looked at the Saucer Immortal in the courtyard who seemed to be unable to resist the power of the demon subduing formation, and the whole person couldn't help but smile, and the urging of the formation increased by a few points.

The

white smoke around the Saucer Immortal was a little thicker, and the Saucer Immortal's miserable white complexion became more and more snow-white.

Suddenly, the Saucer Immortal raised his head to the sky and let out a high-pitched ghostly scream.