he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 1953: Five magic weapons

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Xumi Palace.

Outside the hall, golden rays of light flickered frequently, interweaving with a layer of dark green poisonous cloud shrouding the outside, constantly making "puff puff" sounds. It seemed that the reaction was fierce, but it was never broken through by the poisonous cloud.

Baichuan held the Gourd of Ten Thousand Poisons in his hand, his face gloomy. He had never expected that the golden cloud restriction outside the Xumi Palace was so powerful. The corrosive power of his poisonous cloud was already extremely strong, but he still couldn't break it.

"Friend Bai, it seems that your poisonous cloud alone cannot break the ban of this hall. Why don't you let me lend you a helping hand?" Zulong said with a grin.

"If you want to help, hurry up. Otherwise, no matter what treasures are in there, it will be our turn." Baichuan saw that he was looking at him with amusement for a long time and said with some displeasure.

Zulong grinned and didn't bother with it. He raised his hand and a golden cone appeared in his palm.

He just made a hand gesture and hit the golden cone. The cone suddenly shone with golden light and an extremely sharp aura burst out from his body. It flew up and after growing several times in size, it rushed straight towards the Sumeru Palace.

The golden cone plunged into the golden glow and immediately began to spin rapidly, stirring up a whirring sound. It actually drilled into a depth of three or four feet in an instant, as if it had created a whirlpool on the water surface, attracting the poisonous clouds from the surrounding areas to pour into the whirlpool.

The poisonous cloud that had been fighting on the surface immediately penetrated into the Golden Cloud Restriction, and the speed of erosion was greatly accelerated, which made Baichuan's eyes light up, and his dissatisfaction with Zulong also disappeared instantly.

At a distance from the two of them, Nie Caizhu frowned and peered over here, suppressing her own breath with her magic power, as if she had merged with the surroundings, and quietly approached this side.

Inside the Xumi Palace.

Mr. Zi could feel that someone outside was trying to break the restriction, but he had no time to care. At this moment, he was lying on the ground with a carving knife in his hand, carving the array pattern bit by bit, repairing a magic array that originally existed in this hall.

Outside the hall, there were frequent "puff" sounds, while inside the hall there was only the "click" sound of the carvings.

After a long while, Mr. Zi raised his head with sweat all over his forehead. He glanced at the ground and the five pillars around him. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the lines on them were all connected.

He glanced outside the hall, snorted coldly, and took out a pitch-black magic mirror, a black finger bone, a black palm-leaf Buddhist scripture, a pitch-black bead and a black horn, and placed them under the five pillars.

These five things were all surrounded by black demonic energy and emitted some spatial fluctuations. The moment they landed on the ground, they merged with the entire magic circle. Strands of black demonic energy spread out from them, filling in the patterns on the ground and the pillars.

Mister Zi walked to the center of the magic circle, sat down cross-legged with a solemn expression, formed seals with his hands, and chanted from his mouth. Then a powerful demonic energy emanated from his body and merged with the magic circle.

Almost at the same time, inside the top floor of the Thousand Buddha Golden Pagoda, stood a black and white stone pillar engraved with intricate runes, which was flickering with light alternately bright and dark.

Behind the black and white stone pillars, streams of light were floating, and a huge vortex of mist was suspended in the void, half of which was shining with black light, and the other half was shining with white light, rotating endlessly.