As soon as her voice fell, she saw the motionless Ming Wang suddenly sweep his angry eyes at her and stare at her in the air. With this stare, the asters seemed to be hit by someone in the air. They trembled all over, their hearts pounded and their hearts were in a mess!

Ziyuan said in his heart: how powerful! Is this the original God of the seven treasure psychic fan?

She was in doubt, but she saw that the immobile king with three heads and six arms disappeared in an instant. The fan leaves surrounding the last flame suddenly closed, squeezed all the flames in the middle with a clank, and pressed them out. The compass ghost squeezed into a mass in the flame was squeezed into a mass of smoke in an instant.

Then the leaf clattered and separated, and all the leaves flew back into the fan bones of the seven treasure psychic fan. The sound was sonorous, like a sword in its sheath.

After the Qibao channeling fan returned to normal, it closed the fan leaves with a clank in the air and fell on the floor with a bang, but it didn't fall down, just like a standing stone tablet.

When Li Yundong came closer, he saw a layer of black fog on the fan bone of the seven treasure psychic fan, in which a twisted and terrible ghost face appeared.

"What's going on?" Li Yundong was surprised and asked.

Ziyuan also came forward, looked carefully, raised his head fiercely and said in surprise, "have you refined the five Yang blood beads into the seven treasure psychic fan?"

Li Yundong said blankly, "I don't know, but it seems so."

Ziyuan took a breath of air conditioning. She looked at Li Yundong strangely: "do you know how lucky you are?"

Li Yundong gave a dry smile: "it seems that I've always had good luck!"

Ziyuan shook her head. She said in disbelief: "it's brave of you to refine one magic weapon into another after you've been practicing magic power for a few days! If the seven treasures channeling fan didn't automatically protect the Lord just now, and its own Vajra Yang just restrained the ghost Yin of the five Yang blood beads, otherwise, not only will this magic weapon be destroyed, but you'll be finished!"

Li Yundong looked wronged: "didn't you let me refine it?"

Ziyuan said angrily, "I want you to refine later, not now!"

Li Yundong smiled and said, "I understand wrong!" seeing that Ziyuan was angry, he quickly turned off the topic and asked, "what did the king of immobility say just now? Which language did he speak?"

Ziyuan glanced at Li Yundong. It seemed that she had no choice but to take this shameful thing. She sighed slightly and said, "what he said is Sanskrit."

Li Yundong asked, "what did you say? Why did I see him finish, and the ghost spirit ran to the Qibao channeling fan?"

Ziyuan said, "what he said is: those who see my body have a Bodhi Heart, those who smell my name break evil and cultivate good, those who smell my Dharma have great intelligence, and those who know my heart become Buddha!"

Li Yundong thought of the Buddhist classics he had seen. Ah, he suddenly realized: "I know. This is the oath of the king of the Ming Dynasty not to move!"