The Prodigies War

After knowing the attitude of Miss Le, Lintian, Luojia and shun Baixuan realized the urgency and seriousness of the problem.

Therefore, as soon as the war began, no one had any hesitation and neglect.

Shua!

Lintian's figure flickered and rushed forward. The ancient temple was very mysterious. The winding path was quiet. The way was covered with black, as if there was no end.

Moreover, the power of prohibition was omnipresent, so Lintian had to be cautious and careful when he rushed forward.

As we go deeper, the scene changes.

On the earth, there are traces of the war, including claw marks, palm marks and ashes left after burning.

Along the way, there was a shocking sight of dilapidation and devastation everywhere.

It can be predicted that in ancient times, there was an unparalleled war here, and the traces of fighting left can not be erased after years of erosion!

Before long, Lintian saw an old and mottled bell, but it was already broken and stained with golden blood.

The blood stains had obviously dried up. I didn't know how many years, but when Lintian looked at the past, he felt a holy breath coming to his face, like an abyss and a prison, which oppressed his spirit and made him tremble, and there was a sign of collapse!

The blood of saints?

Otherwise, how could such a terrible smell still remain after the endless years of drying up?

Lintian was shocked and hurriedly ran Xiaoming magic, so he didn't dare to feel it again.

From here on, the atmosphere began to become different, with a flustered atmosphere of uncertainty and depression.

Boom!

The lightning flashes and bursts of thunder interweave. This is the power of prohibition. There is no limit to terror, and there is a smell of destruction in the lightning.

Lintian was cautious enough, but he was still struck by lightning, and his shoulder was torn with blood. A trace of obscure destructive power spread in the wound at an amazing speed.

Lintian turned the stars into the power of swallowing the way in the sky, which refined the vague and destructive breath.

"The power of prohibition is getting stronger and stronger..." Lintian looked dignified, and he felt a fatal threat.

Buzz!

Without any hesitation, he offered up the wordless pagoda. The body of the pagoda, which was cast by the God of creation, was like colored glass, emitting golden magic light and Gongwei Lintian's whole body.

At the same time, the broken blade as white as snow sweeps the air, and the blade flows with illusory luster, ready to wait.

After all this, Lintian felt at ease and went on.

Along the way, the power of prohibition fluctuated, and the light of Buddha was like ink, which was like a dark night. From time to time, he would kill Lintian.

With Lintian's master level accomplishments, he could not completely dissolve it. He could only avoid or resist it. The power was terrible.

Fortunately, the wordless pagoda was very wonderful, and the golden light was circulating, which helped Lintian offset many fatal robberies. Otherwise, he couldn't get here at all.

Before long, Lintian finally found Mu Zheng, one of the eighteen sons of dizang temple.

He was dressed in a black monk's robe, and his figure was as high as a mountain. The bright Buddha light appeared all over his body, holding a black bowl in his hand.

The bowl is very magical. It emits hundreds of millions of black Buddha lights and evolves one Buddha shadow after another. It guards the whole body of muzheng, vaguely. There is a burst of Sanskrit and Zen singing from the bowl.

Ariye bowl!

Before the whirlpool of the river, Mu took their dizang temple and others into the ruins with this treasure.

According to le girl, this alaiye bowl is a famous sacred Buddhist treasure in dizang temple, which has a long history.

On top of muzheng's head, an illusory Buddhist sutra emerges, releasing a string of strange words made of black gold, which are shining brightly, helping muzheng resolve the restraining forces seen along the way.

"Huh?" As if he noticed Lintian's eyes, Mu was suddenly looking back.

When he saw Lintian, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his clear eyebrows were filled with a cold feeling.

Especially when he saw the wordless pagoda above Lintian's head, he was surprised and looked dignified.

Finally, he looked back and turned to move on. He didn't want to be delayed and accelerated his pace.

But Lintian noticed from his look that this guy was killing himself!

"A Buddhist practitioner is so cold and heartless, and the descendant of dizang temple is really different from the Buddha in the world..." Lintian frowned.

Immediately, he stopped thinking and hurried forward.

It was like a silent competition and contest. Both Mu Zheng and Lintian were trying their best to reach the end of the ancient temple!

Lintian thought while walking forward that the ancient temple seemed to be dilapidated and small, but it hid the universe and had a mystery.

The restraining power distributed among them could be called uncanny workmanship, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, which made Lintian feel extremely amazed, even obsessed.

He doubted that if he could fully understand the mystery of this prohibition, his attainments in the holy stripe would definitely change by leaps and bounds!

"Miss Le is wrong. If you enter this place, you can't understand the holy stripe. You have to be protected by the holy treasure. Otherwise, even the old monsters in the king's territory will be unable to move. They don't dare to cross the thunder pool and break into it rashly. They are doomed to death and no life!"

After sensing and exploring all the way, Lintian came to a conclusion that the ancient temple was probably covered by a holy array!

And this array has been incomplete, abandoned by the boundless years and lost the source of power.

Otherwise, even if there is a wordless pagoda to protect, it may have been in trouble and it is impossible to get here.

After a full incense stick, we finally reached the end of the ancient temple.

In this area, there is no power of prohibition, but there are floating Buddha lamps. The bright and clean light flows, illuminating the heaven and earth and dyeing it with a holy and solemn atmosphere.

"That's..."

Lintian's eyes narrowed and he saw that there was a pure white and flawless lotus platform at the end.

On the lotus platform, a figure sits upright, emitting boundless light, dazzling and gorgeous.

It's like a Buddha and Bodhisattva!

Lintian couldn't see clearly because it was too bright, but he felt an unspeakable light and holy power enveloping here, which made people feel an impulse to kneel down and worship.

At this time, Mu Zheng was standing there, the alaiye bowl in his hand was filled with black Buddha light, and the illusory figure of the Buddha was suspended one after another, in sharp contrast to the white jade lotus platform and the figure sitting on it.

One black and one white, just like Yin and Yang, produce a strong visual impact.

"This......" Mu just seemed to find something and shouted out.

At the same time, Lintian finally saw that on the white lotus platform, there was another person besides the bright figure of the Buddha.

It was a woman who was bathed in the divine flame, like a waterfall and green silk, and stood in front of the figure of the Buddha in a gesture of sacrificing her life to help.

Their bodies are almost close to each other.

The Buddha frowned and glared at the distance.

The woman drooped her eyes with a touch of anxiety and determination.

Not far away from the two, there is a figure covered in a strange golden luster. The figure seems thin, but it gives people a sense of infinite height. It is crowded with heaven and earth, oppressing the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, just like the only master between heaven and earth.

The most frightening thing is that the mysterious golden figure holding a halberd pierced the white jade lotus platform, the woman's chest and the Buddha's heart!

This is a fatal blow!

Just a look, it makes people despair and fear!

Lintian was numb and in a trance. He seemed to see that one day in ancient times, a golden figure fell from the sky and arrived at the ancient temple.

Before long, a shocking duel broke out here. The Buddha, in anger, controlled the white jade lotus platform against the enemy, and the Buddha's light shone on nine days and ten places.

However, it could not resist the suppression of the golden figure holding the halberd.

At the critical moment, the woman appeared and sacrificed her life to help the Buddha block a blow, but unexpectedly, the enemy was too terrible. Under a halberd, the lotus platform broke, the woman died, and the Buddha was pierced in the heart.

On the verge of death, the woman was anxious and helpless, and the Buddha glared with grief and anger, full of unwilling!

Unknowingly, Lintian was soaked in cold sweat. Although he guessed the truth, he felt very unreal in his heart.

Moreover, there are terrible murders everywhere here. It is the murderous intention that remains here for many years. It is the supreme power of the powerful from the holy way!

Had it not been for the wordless pagoda, Lintian would have been shocked and the spirit would have collapsed and died!

At the same time, Mu Zheng was also very unbearable. He was stiff all over. He looked hard, and his hands and feet were trembling.

If it had not been for the strength of alaiye bowl, he would have been unable to hold on.

Dang!

The bell sounded like a warning to the world. The killing opportunities and threats filled with the world disappeared, and the atmosphere became holy and solemn.

In the distance, the figure of the Buddha and the figure of the woman disappeared, and even the golden figure like a master could not be found again.

It seems that they have never existed. What I saw just now is just some nightmarish hallucinations.

"It turned out that master Duji was killed by someone... But... Just why did the Heihuang Saint... Why did she sacrifice her life to help..."

Mu Zheng murmured, as if he didn't understand it, and his eyebrows were locked together. "Didn't those elders of zongmen say that they are sworn enemies... Why..."

Sure enough!

Lintian could not calm down when he heard the speech. He had guessed something before, but he was not sure.

But now, I have to believe it.

Just now, the Buddha and the woman who appeared on the white jade lotus platform were the ancient monk Du Ji of dizang temple and the dark blood black phoenix who stepped on the holy way!

According to the rumor, didn't Du Ji kill the dark blood black phoenix here and seal her? But why... Why did they die side by side?

Is the rumor false?

Lintian realized that even miss Le's secret was just a rumor, which was very different from the truth!

But if so, who is the golden figure that killed them?

It's unimaginable that two saints are killed by one blow

Lintian was more and more frightened, and he was cold all over.