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Chapter 423 The Worry of the Blood Moon
"Fortunately, something unknown triggered the residual thoughts. Otherwise, I might have been completely lost."

At the foot of the Blood God Mountain is the tomb opened by the Blood God Cult. In addition to the high-ranking members of the Buried Cult, there are also some strange corpses that were originally buried in it.

In the past,

This place is guarded by masters of the cult and is one of the forbidden areas of the cult.

But now that the cult is about to disband, this place is naturally abandoned.

Coupled with the eerie and eerie nature of the place, it soon became completely desolate, and even wild birds were unwilling to settle in such a place.

However, when the moon was above the branches, a figure climbed out from the largest grave bag with great difficulty.

The figure looked at the night sky and whispered with a look of luck on his face.

After a long time, the figure withdrew his gaze and checked his physical condition.

When he finished the examination, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

"Brother Imperial, Brother Imperial, you are indeed cunning and cunning, but since my younger brother has survived, naturally this matter will not be over."

The figure was talking to himself again. If the screen is zoomed in, you can see that this figure is eighty similar to the dead Wise King.

It's just that the place was completely deserted, and no one noticed the strange scene that happened in the tomb until the figure who was suspected to be the wise king disappeared.

the other side.

Outside the Buddhist Holy Land.

The shocking battle was still going on, but none of this affected Lin Fan and the others.

As the last fisherman, he will naturally appear at the last moment. All he needs to do now is watch the two clams fight.

It was also because of this that Lin Fan immediately caught the change in Xueyue's wife's expression.

"what happened?"

Lin Fan asked with concern. He loved every wife very much.

Sword Spirit also paid attention, thinking that there was something wrong with his arrangement.

However, Xue Yue shook his head slightly and said, "Nothing, I just saw the huge living Buddha statue in Buddhism and suddenly remembered something."

"whats the matter?"

Lin Fan immediately became curious upon hearing this.

Xue Yue's brows wrinkled again: "You also know that our Holy Blood Sect also migrated from the Great Qin Empire, just like Buddhism, and the person who brought the Holy Blood Sect here to take root was also like Buddhism, a powerful old man. Ancestor, since the ancestors of Buddhism are not dead now, we have ancestors with stronger survivability, are they also not dead?"

The Blood Holy Cult has a strange immortality ability, and its survivability is extremely strong.

Even the ancestors of Buddhism can strip away the true meaning of martial arts and use the power of faith to survive. Could it be that the ancestors of cults with stronger survivability can't do it?

"Have you seen this ancestor?"

Lin Fan's expression was slightly solemn, this theory was indeed quite possible.

This old monster has lived for who knows how many years and has countless means. It is not surprising that he is dead but not dead.

"No."

Xue Yue shook his head and said: "I was forcibly taken to the mountain. Before that, the ancestor had been dead for many years. I also learned about this from the records of religious history, but one thing is certain, that is this The ancestors will not be weaker than the ancestors of Buddhism, otherwise, as their mortal enemies, the Blood Sacred Sect would have been destroyed long ago, how could it continue to develop?"

"If this is the case, it is really possible that the ancestor of the Blood Holy Cult is still alive."

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Where is this ancestor's body buried?"

Xue Yue replied: "Buried in the tomb of the gods at the foot of the Blood God Mountain, all the masters of the Blood God Cult are buried there after their death."

"Okay, let's go and take a look after this matter is over. If he is really not dead, then he will have to ask his ancestors to die."

Lin Fan thought for a while and said with a smile.

No matter whether the other party is still alive or not, it is the same in the face of absolute strength.

Xue Yue thought the same thing, and his frown suddenly relaxed.

Not to mention that she had already achieved martial arts, her husband Lin Fan alone was enough to suppress all hidden dangers.

It's fine if their ancestors just lie down. If they really want to come out and cause trouble, they must show their respect and filial piety.

After leaving, the group looked back at the fierce battlefield.

After all, old ginger is spicier. Even if the ginger is rotten, it is still not comparable to the fresh ginger.

The deputy sect leader of the Poison Sect was very strong, but despite the sophisticated tactics of the giant Buddha statue, he was still slapped down from the air.

Defeated.The new generation of second-level Martial Saints will eventually lose to the established figures, even if the established figures are just relying on external forces to survive.

"how is this possible?!"

The deputy leader of the Poison Sect was in disbelief, not believing that he had lost like this.

He is a second-level Martial Saint!

Even in the Great Qin Empire, he is still an invincible strong man.

Now he came to a small place, met an old antique who was barely surviving, and was defeated. How could he accept this?

"Nothing is impossible. Your strength is indeed not bad, but it is not bad after all. I didn't want to argue with you, but you have to push me hard, and you even want to cut off my Buddhist heritage. How can I spare you? ?”

The huge Buddha statue also fell to the ground, and its huge body shook the earth. His eyes looked down at the deputy master of the Poison Sect, and his tone was cold and majestic.

"You want to kill me?"

The deputy leader of the Poison Sect was shocked.

"If you want to destroy my Buddhist heritage, why don't you allow the poor monk to kill you?"

The words of the largest Buddha statue were even colder, and a murderous intent filled the air.

"you dare!"

The deputy leader of the Poison Sect widened his eyes and threatened: "I am the deputy leader of the Poison Sect. If you dare to kill me, there will no longer be a place for your Buddhist sect in heaven and on earth!"

"Ha ha."

A sneer came from the huge Buddha statue: "Is it possible that the poor monk won't kill you? Is that so?"

"I"

The deputy leader of the Poison Sect was speechless for a moment, because he had never planned to let the other party go, especially after suffering such a big loss, he would not let him go.

When he goes back to reorganize his troops, he will definitely come with stronger force to destroy Buddhism.

Although he will get a share of the pie, he will definitely make Buddhism pay the price.

The old monster who is dead but not stiff should not exist in this world.

"It seems that the poor monk is right, so you should stay here honestly. As for where my Buddhist sect will go, I don't need you as an outsider to worry about it."

The laughter of the huge Buddha gradually became calmer, but the murderous intent within it became even stronger.

"No!"

The deputy leader of the Poison Sect roared, but in the end it was just an unwilling roar.

As the huge Buddha statue raised its huge Buddha palm and dropped it, a second-turn martial saint completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

woo woo woo—

The world seems to be feeling something, and there is a strange phenomenon about the fall of the real martial saint.

The wind and the remaining clouds cried, the pouring rain enveloped the entire area, and the thunder pierced the darkness, as if the sky was crying.

"Not a single one."

The huge Buddha statue issued an order, without any emotion, to keep all the Poison Sect members who would be invading.

"run!!"

The leader was dead, and the people under the Poison Sect were naturally unwilling to stay and wait to die. The sound of running away sounded almost at the same time.

"Did you run?"

The contemporary abbot of Buddhism was full of fighting spirit, and the leading Buddhist guardian who had recovered his breath also burst out with the power of heaven and blood again.

Next,
It was destined to be a killing.

However, the huge Buddha statue did not intervene anymore, but cast its gaze outside the battlefield.

And this direction.

It was exactly the direction Lin Fan was in.

"Since you've been watching it for so long, let's just stay and watch it."

The huge Buddha statue spoke again, with such terrifying momentum that it stopped the heavy rain in its tracks, as if it were the only ruler between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)