When Xiao Jie summoned the shadow of Bodhi branches and willow branches, the six-syllabled mantras also appeared one by one. The vast sound waves reverberated throughout the entire hall of Mount Shu's golden summit.
It was like a Buddhist song, but also like a heavenly sound.
It was as if the bell was beating higher and higher. Some people with low cultivation couldn't control their mind, and their blood and qi were surging. Their faces were pale. At this moment, even the Big Capables in the field couldn't help but run their spiritual power to resist. Such a grand secret method made Xiao Jie's blood boil.
The Bodhi Temple old monk strode out. His eyes were sharp and he revealed an excited expression, as if he had seen a great mysterious secret.
At this moment, the six ancient character
