Li Yundong thought of this point and began to consciously control the treasure fan. He said in his heart: can you refine the flames and ghosts of the five Yang blood beads?

Sure enough, the high-speed rotating blades of the seven treasure psychic fan suddenly stopped, and all the golden Sanskrit floating in the air around the blades also stopped in the air, solidified like sculpture. After a while, the fan bones of the seven treasure psychic fan suddenly jumped into the middle of the flame, just like a Buddha who gave up his body to feed the eagle. It stood in the middle of the flame and received the burning of the flame and the bite of the ghost, Don't move.

Then the surrounding fan blades suddenly rotate rapidly. The speed is so fast that the surrounding air becomes distorted. The room is full of buzzing sounds. The golden Sanskrit slowly becomes blurred. Gradually, the words spread and become arhat Vajra with different postures.

Li Yundong widened his eyes and saw that some of these arhat vajras chanted scriptures cross legged, some were golden and angry, some were subduing demons and removing demons, and some had their hands folded, with different postures. With the rotation of the leaf, Li Yundong even vaguely heard bursts of solemn chanting from the flame.

The chanting sound seemed to come from an extremely distant place. It was empty and secluded. Li Yundong couldn't hear what he was reciting, but he could feel that there was an extremely powerful power in the scripture!

At the moment when the scripture sounded, the ghost of the wronged ghost in the flame suddenly screamed miserably, and the dark red flame became blue and blue, twisted and rolling. The ferocious faces of one wronged ghost after another rolled in the flame, looking terrible and like purgatory.

After a while, the high-speed rotating fan blades around began to close slowly, compressing the flames and ghosts in the middle bit by bit, and gradually compressing them into a ball. When there was only one fist size left, suddenly the glittering King Kong Arhats around suddenly moved, and all their shapes gathered above the seven treasure psychic fan bones, forming a life size King Kong!

There is a colorful halo behind the King Kong. Behind the halo, there are colorful plumes, just like peacock feathers, which are bright and dazzling. He has three heads and six arms, bared his upper body, his muscles curling up in the grave, full of a powerful sense of strength. He is wearing a golden arhat cassock, barefoot, and colorful auspicious clouds under his feet!

Li Yundong was shocked when he saw the King Kong. He thought of the three headed and six armed God he thought of. He thought: is it possible that the three headed and six armed King Kong has some connection with the King Kong I imagined? Or is it just a coincidence?

As soon as his thought flashed, he heard the King Kong drink loudly and recite the Scriptures. His voice was loud and clear. What he could say was foreign language. Li Yundong couldn't understand a word at all. He smiled bitterly and said to himself: shit, no wonder foreign monks can recite scriptures. They all read foreign languages! What did he say!

After the King Kong recited the Scriptures, suddenly a figure flashed on the balcony of Li Yundong's house, but Ziyuan came and stood Yingying on the balcony. At the first sight of the three headed and six armed King Kong, she was suddenly surprised and lost her voice: "don't move the Ming king?"