The black demon head let out a long howl towards the sky, then immediately calmed down. He looked at Chaner with bloodshot eyes, opened his mouth, and spurted out a ray of black light flashing with a dark aura, hitting the golden cicada's image.
Compared with the surging golden light around it, this ray of black light is insignificant, like a drop in the ocean.
But even in the midst of the golden light and the layers of Buddha's power, this ray of black light stubbornly survived and flashed across the center of the golden cicada's brow.
The forehead of the Golden Cicada Dharma Image was immediately stained with a layer of black, which quickly spread to the surrounding area. The originally compassionate and peaceful face of the Dharma Image became violent and increasingly hideous.
The sound of Buddhist chanting that resounded through the void suddenly stopped. The noisy world became silent in an instant. A look of pain appeared on Zener's little face, and the golden light on his body quickly dimmed.
At the critical moment, a ball of golden light suddenly emerged from Zener's chest. It was the relic. In a flash, it merged with the golden cicada's Dharma image.
The Golden Cicada's image seemed to have taken a tonic and instantly grew several times larger. The black air on its face was also quickly dispelled, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting in the void sounded again.
As the golden light flashed, the originally blurry image of the golden cicada quickly became clear.
This Buddha is golden all over, with long and thin eyebrows emitting golden light, and a bright cinnabar mark dotted between the eyebrows. His eyes are warm and bright, and his face is smiling, revealing an extremely kind and benevolent feeling.
Just by seeing this Dharma image, people unconsciously developed firm resolve and endless confidence in their hearts, and it seemed that no difficulties could stop them.
Thousands of feet of golden light burst out from the golden cicada statue, as dazzling as the rising sun in the east, covering the entire venue, and the clouds in the sky were also dyed with a layer of gold.
The demonic energy that gushed out from the ground with its fangs and claws seemed to have met its nemesis and began to dissipate quickly.
The demonized people in the distance were also illuminated by the golden light, and the demonic energy on their bodies began to dissipate. They let out shrill screams and flew away.
The same went for Long Tan. Demonic energy dissipated from his body, and after a sharp roar, his figure disappeared in a flash.
There was a silver light flashing in Shen Luo's eyes. He flipped his hand, took out a thunder talisman and crushed it, then raised his other arm and pointed at the void.
With a thunderclap, a thick silver arc of electricity fell from the sky and struck an ordinary place more than ten feet away, exactly where his finger was pointing.
There was a crackling sound of thunder, and a black figure staggered out. It was Longtan.
Up to now, although Long Tan's body movements were strange, Shen Luo had amazing eyesight and powerful spiritual awareness, and had gradually discovered the pattern of his strange body movements.
After casting the Thunder Talisman, the moonlight from Shen Luo's feet immediately shone brightly, and he disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared next to Long Tan, almost at the same time as Long Tan.
The Five Fire Fan in his hand had already emitted a bright red light, and he swung it fiercely towards the Dragon Altar.
A red light burst out from the Five Fire Fan and a red fire phoenix several meters in size shot out from the fan, spreading its wings and swooping down towards the nearby Dragon Altar.
But Long Tan's reaction was also extremely fast. He steadied his body in an instant and quickly waved his hands out.
A large amount of black and red demonic energy instantly surged out of his body, and just before the Fire Phoenix attacked him, a black and red light curtain instantly formed beside him.