Chapter 226: Los Angeles: Sacrifice
The old monk knew he was talking about a 'curse', so he quickly closed his mouth and stopped asking.
The seven elders of the Rong family each hold a formation plate and weave a net with demonic energy, hoping to trap them inside.
The old monk exaggeratedly danced his arms and shouted loudly, "If the old monk doesn't show his power, you think I'm a sick cat
He fastened the broken sunflower fan to his waistband, solemnly recited the Buddha's name "Amitabha Buddha", and then threw the Buddha's gourd into the air.
The gourd rises slowly like the sun, and the scorching golden light flows down from the sky like lava, covering the earth with a layer of golden powder.
The Rong family was pushed away by the heat wave and was about to adjust their formation. Suddenly, the golden light of the Buddha's treasure gourd flashed and turned into a golden light shield that was inverted like a turtle shell, covering the two of them.
It seems like the domineering appearance just now was just an illusion.
Dear parents: ""
They tried their best to break the shield, but the old monk had a solid cultivation and a Buddhist treasure gourd in his hand. He could hold on to a stick of incense without any problem, sitting in the formation with his black and yellow teeth pointing at them and laughing loudly.
As the battle between Rong Mo and Ghost Seven intensifies, the core formation of the Rong family and the sacrificial formation of the Black Wind Hall finally face off for the first time. The purple black aura and intense purple collision split the sky in half.
Lin Shaotang looked up at the gloomy sky, with a strange gleam in his eyes, as if waiting for something.