Chapter 1721 (1/2)

Qiang!

The golden cymbals in the hands of the Yellow eyebrow monk are obviously also the most precious treasure of the Buddhism. I saw that the two golden cymbals that he threw into the air suddenly and rapidly rotated, and they bloomed in endless golden light in the roar of the metal, and went to cover Chu and other people.

This golden light is extremely miraculous. Even with the cultivation of Chu ten and others, now covered by this golden light, they all feel that their strength is suppressed by a special force, which makes them powerful and difficult to implement. At the same time, a huge suction force also swept from the golden light, so that it was covered by the golden light, and Chu Xun and other people, whose power was suppressed, lost their balance bit by bit, could not hold it completely at any time, and was absorbed by the golden light.

And there is no doubt that once they are absorbed by this golden light, it will definitely end well.

”What the hell is this!”

”Whatever it is, SMASH him first!”

”Do it!”

……

Feeling that the power is suppressed and the body is gradually out of balance, Chu and other people's faces are also changed. They attack the golden cymbals in the sky, trying to break them, and then get rid of the golden light.

But the power of this golden cymbal is more mysterious and powerful than Chu ten and others imagined. Even the attack launched by Chu ten and others, after falling into the golden light from the sky, they are also like a mud ox going into the sea. They are completely swallowed by the golden light, only a little golden ripples are stirred, and then there is no sound.

”No!”

Seeing that the attack launched by himself and others failed to play a role in the golden cymbal, Chu Xun's heart sank suddenly.

It's no wonder that the Yellow eyebrow monk dare to come to trouble so many of them alone. It turns out that he has such a terrible magic weapon in his hand!

”Ha ha, benefactor, you'd better not waste your energy.”

Seeing that Chu ten and others were all suppressed by the golden light from the golden cymbals, they could not resist at all. The Yellow eyebrow monk also showed a sneer and a confident smile. Then looking at Chu ten and others, he smiled and said, ”I, the golden cymbals, are treasures of Buddha's power. I can't earn with your strength!”

This golden cymbal is also one of the Buddhist treasures brought out by the Yellow eyebrow monk from the paradise of the East. Although it can't devour the enemy endlessly like the cloth pocket, its devouring power is far stronger than that of the cloth pocket. Once it is devoured, the powerful power in the golden cymbal will turn the trapped enemy into bloodstain in a short time and in a short time. Finally, the body will be dead There is no survival, the soul flies.

According to the data obtained by the Yellow eyebrow monk, although Chu ten and others are powerful, they don't have enough magic weapons in their hands to compete with the golden cymbals. Therefore, it seems to him that the victory is determined at this moment, and there will be no more twists and turns.

But what the Yellow eyebrow monk didn't know was that his information was far behind.

”It's a magic weapon of Buddha's power. Is it great?”

When the Yellow eyebrow monk showed a confident smile, the pride suddenly sneered among the people who were covered by the golden light. Then the right hand turned over and changed from the palm into a black red color, which didn't give out any breath. It was like a flag of ordinary things. The cold voice said: ”just now, I also have a small East containing the power of Daozu West, in this case, let's have a look. Is it your Buddha's thing that is powerful or my Tao's thing that is stronger

When the voice fell, pride began to pour its strength into the little black red flag. Then, a burst of bright red light suddenly surged out of the black red chess, and the small flag, the size of the palm, suddenly surged up, turning into a foot in the blink of an eye.

Whoops!

At the next moment, pride also clenched the handle of the little black red flag, and then waved two castaways to the two golden cymbals.

In an instant, I saw that with pride waving the black red flag, two bright red lights also came out of the flag, rose to the sky, and then hit hard with the golden light coming from the sky. Finally, in a series of violent roars, they locked up with each other, and no one could beat over anyone.