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Lin Xun, Luojia and shun Baixuan all realized the urgency and seriousness of the problem when they learned about Le's attitude.
Therefore, as soon as the war started, no one had any hesitation and neglect.
Shua!
Lintian's figure flashed and rushed forward. The ancient temple was very mysterious in the deep. The winding path led to seclusion. It was covered with black along the way, as if there was no end.
Moreover, the power of prohibition was omnipresent. When Lintian rushed forward, he had to be cautious and careful.
As we go deeper, the scene changes.
On the earth, there are traces of war, claw marks, palm marks, and ashes left after burning.
Along the way, there were scenes of ruin and devastation everywhere, shocking.
It can be predicted that in ancient times, there was a peerless battle here, and the traces of the battle left can not be erased after years of erosion!
Before long, Lintian saw an old and mottled chime, but it was already broken and stained with golden blood.
The blood stains had obviously dried up for many years. However, when Lintian looked at the past, he felt a holy breath coming to his face, such as abyss and prison, which made his spirit throb, and there was a sign of collapse!
The blood of saints?
Otherwise, how could it be in the dry years, still residual with such a terrible atmosphere?
Lintian was shocked in his heart, so he ran Xiaoming's magic, and he didn't dare to feel it again.
From here on, the atmosphere began to become different, with a flurry of uncertainty and depression.
Boom!
The lightning flickers and the thunder appears. It's the power of prohibition. It's terrifying. There's a sense of destruction in the thunder.
Lintian was careful enough, but he was still struck by lightning. A bloodstain was torn on his shoulder, and a trace of obscure destructive power spread in the wound at an amazing speed.
Lintian turned the power of the star annihilation swallowing the sky, which refined these obscure and destructive breath.
"The power of prohibition is more and more powerful..." Lintian looked solemn. He felt a fatal threat.
Hum!
Without any hesitation, he sacrificed the wordless pagoda. The pagoda body, which was made of the iron of the God of nature, was just like glass. The golden radiance floated out of the pagoda and covered Lintian's whole body.
At the same time, the snow-white broken blade swept the air, the blade flowed illusory luster, ready to wait.
After all this, Lintian was a little relieved and went on.
Along the way, the power of prohibition fluctuated. The light of Buddha was like ink. It was like a dark night. It was frightening. From time to time, it would kill Lintian.
With Lintian's master level attainments of Lingwen, he could not completely dissolve it. He could only evade or resist. The power was terrible.
Fortunately, the wordless pagoda was extremely magical, and the golden light was flowing, which helped Lintian offset many fatal robberies. Otherwise, he couldn't get here at all.
Before long, Lintian finally found muzheng, 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. There was a bright Buddha light around him, and he held a black bowl in his hand.
The bowl is very magical. It spreads hundreds of millions of black Buddha's rays and evolves one Buddha's shadow after another. It guards the whole body of muzheng, vaguely. There is also a Sanskrit chant coming from the bowl.
Alaiya!
At the beginning, before the whirlpool of the river, it was by virtue of this treasure that Mu led their group of people from dizang temple into the ruins.
According to le girl, this alaiye bowl is a famous Buddhist treasure in dizang temple with a long history.
On the top of muzheng's head, an illusory Buddhist Scripture appears, releasing a series of strange words, which are shining like black gold. They are helping muzheng to dissolve the power of prohibition seen along the way.
"Well?" As if he had noticed Lintian's eyes, Mu Zheng suddenly looked back.
When he saw Lintian, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his clear eyebrows were filled with a chill.
Especially when he saw the wordless pagoda on the top of Lintian's head, his face became dignified.
Finally, he looked back, turned and moved on. He didn't want to be delayed and quickened his pace.
But Lintian realized from his look just now that this guy was killing himself!
"A person who practices Buddhism is so indifferent and merciless. The heirs of dizang temple are really different from the Buddhist practices in the world..." Lintian frowned.
In a short time, he no longer thought about it, and took the time to move forward.
It was like a silent competition. Both muzheng and Lintian were trying their best to reach the end of the ancient temple!
As Lin Xun moved on, he thought that the ancient temple seemed to be in a state of disrepair, and it was not big, but it had another secret.
Among them, the distribution of prohibition power was a supernatural skill, which made Lintian feel extremely surprised and even obsessed.
He doubted that if he could understand all the secrets of the ban thoroughly, his attainments in Lingwen would change by leaps and bounds!"Miss Le is wrong. It's not good for you to enter this place and understand the spirit tattoo. You have to have the holy treasure to protect you. Otherwise, even the old monster in Wangjing can't do anything. She doesn't dare to cross the thunder pool and rashly break in. It's doomed to be dead and lifeless!"
After all the induction and exploration, Lintian came to the conclusion that this ancient temple is likely to be a holy array!
And this array has been incomplete, abandoned for many years, lost the source of strength.
Otherwise, even if there is no word pagoda to protect them, they may have already suffered, and it is impossible for them to get here.
After enough incense, we finally arrived at the end of the ancient temple.
There is no forbidden force in this area, but there are Buddhist lanterns floating in it. The bright and pure light flows to illuminate the world and dye it with a kind of holy and solemn atmosphere.
"That's..."
Lintian's eyes narrowed, and he saw that at the end of the road, there was a lotus terrace as white as jade.
On the lotus stand, there is a figure, which is dazzling and gorgeous.
It's like a Buddha or a Bodhisattva!
It was too bright for Lintian to see clearly, but he felt a kind of unspeakable light and holy power enveloping here, which made people have an impulse to kneel down and worship.
At this time, muzheng was standing there, with black Buddha light in his alaiye bowl, and illusory Buddha figures floating around him, in sharp contrast to the white lotus terrace and the figure sitting on it.
Black and white, just like Yin and Yang, produce a strong visual impact.
"This..." Wood is like to find something, out of voice.
At the same time, Lintian finally saw clearly that on the white lotus terrace, there was another person besides the bright figure of 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 with a gesture of sacrificing her life to help.
They were almost close together.
The Buddha frowned and glared into the distance.
The woman dropped her eyes, with a look of anxiety and determination.
Not far away from the two, there is a figure, covered with a strange golden luster. The figure looks thin, but it gives people a sense of infinite height. It is full of heaven and earth, oppressing the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, just like the only master of heaven and earth.
The most frightening thing is that the mysterious golden figure, holding a halberd, pierced the white lotus terrace, the woman's chest and the Buddha's heart!
This is a fatal blow!
Just look at it, it makes people despair and fear!
Lintian felt numb. In a trance, he seemed to see that one day in the ancient times, a golden figure came down from the sky and arrived at the ancient temple.
Before long, a world shaking duel broke out here. In anger, the Buddha controlled the white jade lotus terrace against the enemy, and the light of the Buddha shone on nine days and ten places.
However, it can't resist the suppression of the golden figure holding the halberd.
At the critical moment, the woman appeared and gave her life to help the Buddha block the blow, but unexpectedly, the enemy was too terrible. Under a halberd, the lotus stand broke, the woman died, and the Buddha was pierced in the heart.
When she was dying, the woman was worried and helpless, and the Buddha was angry and full of unwilling!
Unconsciously, Lintian was soaked in cold sweat. Although he guessed the truth, he couldn't help feeling very untrue.
In addition, there are terrible murders here, which are left in this place for many years. It's the supreme power from the saints!
If it had not been for the wordless pagoda, Lintian would have been shocked and his spirit would have collapsed and died!
At the same time, muzheng was also very hard. He was stiff all over. He looked like he was struggling. His hands and feet were trembling.
If it had not been for the power of alaiyebo, he would have been unable to hold on.
Dang!
Like a warning bell, the killing opportunities and prestige of this world are gone, and the atmosphere becomes 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.
As if they had never existed, what they saw just now were just some nightmarish hallucinations.
"It turns out that master Duji was killed It's just But why does the empress Heihuang Why give up your life to help... "
Muzheng murmured, as if he didn't understand. His brows were locked together. "The elders of zongmen said that they were enemies Why... "
Sure enough!
Lin Xun couldn't calm down when he heard the words. He had guessed some before, but he was not sure.
But now, I have to believe it.
Just now, the Buddha and the woman who appeared on the baiyulian platform were Duji, the holy monk of dizang temple in ancient times, and Heihuang, the dark blood who stepped on the holy way!
It's said that Duji killed Heihuang and sealed her here? But why Why did they fight and die together?Is the rumor false?
Lintian realized that even if it was the secret secret of Le girl, it was just a rumor, which was very different from the truth!
But, if so, who is the golden figure that killed them?
The two saints are powerful, but they are killed by one blow. It's amazing
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Lintian was. He was cold all over.
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Lin Xun, Luojia and shun Baixuan all realized the urgency and seriousness of the problem when they learned about Le's attitude.
Therefore, as soon as the war started, no one had any hesitation and neglect.
Shua!
Lintian's figure flashed and rushed forward. The ancient temple was very mysterious in the deep. The winding path led to seclusion. It was covered with black along the way, as if there was no end.
Moreover, the power of prohibition was omnipresent. When Lintian rushed forward, he had to be cautious and careful.
As we go deeper, the scene changes.
On the earth, there are traces of war, claw marks, palm marks, and ashes left after burning.
Along the way, there were scenes of ruin and devastation everywhere, shocking.
It can be predicted that in ancient times, there was a peerless battle here, and the traces of the battle left can not be erased after years of erosion!
Before long, Lintian saw an old and mottled chime, but it was already broken and stained with golden blood.
The blood stains had obviously dried up for many years. However, when Lintian looked at the past, he felt a holy breath coming to his face, such as abyss and prison, which made his spirit throb, and there was a sign of collapse!
The blood of saints?
Otherwise, how could it be in the dry years, still residual with such a terrible atmosphere?
Lintian was shocked in his heart, so he ran Xiaoming's magic, and he didn't dare to feel it again.
From here on, the atmosphere began to become different, with a flurry of uncertainty and depression.
Boom!
The lightning flickers and the thunder appears. It's the power of prohibition. It's terrifying. There's a sense of destruction in the thunder.
Lintian was careful enough, but he was still struck by lightning. A bloodstain was torn on his shoulder, and a trace of obscure destructive power spread in the wound at an amazing speed.
Lintian turned the power of the star annihilation swallowing the sky, which refined these obscure and destructive breath.
"The power of prohibition is more and more powerful..." Lintian looked solemn. He felt a fatal threat.
Hum!
Without any hesitation, he sacrificed the wordless pagoda. The pagoda body, which was made of the iron of the God of nature, was just like glass. The golden radiance floated out of the pagoda and covered Lintian's whole body.
At the same time, the snow-white broken blade swept the air, the blade flowed illusory luster, ready to wait.
After all this, Lintian was a little relieved and went on.
Along the way, the power of prohibition fluctuated. The light of Buddha was like ink. It was like a dark night. It was frightening. From time to time, it would kill Lintian.
With Lintian's master level attainments of Lingwen, he could not completely dissolve it. He could only evade or resist. The power was terrible.
Fortunately, the wordless pagoda was extremely magical, and the golden light was flowing, which helped Lintian offset many fatal robberies. Otherwise, he couldn't get here at all.
Before long, Lintian finally found muzheng, 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. There was a bright Buddha light around him, and he held a black bowl in his hand.
The bowl is very magical. It spreads hundreds of millions of black Buddha's rays and evolves one Buddha's shadow after another. It guards the whole body of muzheng, vaguely. There is also a Sanskrit chant coming from the bowl.
Alaiya!
At the beginning, before the whirlpool of the river, it was by virtue of this treasure that Mu led their group of people from dizang temple into the ruins.
According to le girl, this alaiye bowl is a famous Buddhist treasure in dizang temple with a long history.
On the top of muzheng's head, an illusory Buddhist Scripture appears, releasing a series of strange words, which are shining like black gold. They are helping muzheng to dissolve the power of prohibition seen along the way.
"Well?" As if he had noticed Lintian's eyes, Mu Zheng suddenly looked back.
When he saw Lintian, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his clear eyebrows were filled with a chill.
Especially when he saw the wordless pagoda on the top of Lintian's head, his face became dignified.
Finally, he looked back, turned and moved on. He didn't want to be delayed and quickened his pace.
But Lintian realized from his look just now that this guy was killing himself!
"A person who practices Buddhism is so indifferent and merciless. The heirs of dizang temple are really different from the Buddhist practices in the world..." Lintian frowned.
In a short time, he no longer thought about it, and took the time to move forward.
It was like a silent competition. Both muzheng and Lintian were trying their best to reach the end of the ancient temple!
As Lin Xun moved on, he thought that the ancient temple seemed to be in a state of disrepair, and it was not big, but it had another secret.
Among them, the distribution of prohibition power was a supernatural skill, which made Lintian feel extremely surprised and even obsessed.
He doubted that if he could understand all the secrets of the ban thoroughly, his attainments in Lingwen would change by leaps and bounds!"Miss Le is wrong. It's not good for you to enter this place and understand the spirit tattoo. You have to have the holy treasure to protect you. Otherwise, even the old monster in Wangjing can't do anything. She doesn't dare to cross the thunder pool and rashly break in. It's doomed to be dead and lifeless!"
After all the induction and exploration, Lintian came to the conclusion that this ancient temple is likely to be a holy array!
And this array has been incomplete, abandoned for many years, lost the source of strength.
Otherwise, even if there is no word pagoda to protect them, they may have already suffered, and it is impossible for them to get here.
After enough incense, we finally arrived at the end of the ancient temple.
There is no forbidden force in this area, but there are Buddhist lanterns floating in it. The bright and pure light flows to illuminate the world and dye it with a kind of holy and solemn atmosphere.
"That's..."
Lintian's eyes narrowed, and he saw that at the end of the road, there was a lotus terrace as white as jade.
On the lotus stand, there is a figure, which is dazzling and gorgeous.
It's like a Buddha or a Bodhisattva!
It was too bright for Lintian to see clearly, but he felt a kind of unspeakable light and holy power enveloping here, which made people have an impulse to kneel down and worship.
At this time, muzheng was standing there, with black Buddha light in his alaiye bowl, and illusory Buddha figures floating around him, in sharp contrast to the white lotus terrace and the figure sitting on it.
Black and white, just like Yin and Yang, produce a strong visual impact.
"This..." Wood is like to find something, out of voice.
At the same time, Lintian finally saw clearly that on the white lotus terrace, there was another person besides the bright figure of 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 with a gesture of sacrificing her life to help.
They were almost close together.
The Buddha frowned and glared into the distance.
The woman dropped her eyes, with a look of anxiety and determination.
Not far away from the two, there is a figure, covered with a strange golden luster. The figure looks thin, but it gives people a sense of infinite height. It is full of heaven and earth, oppressing the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, just like the only master of heaven and earth.
The most frightening thing is that the mysterious golden figure, holding a halberd, pierced the white lotus terrace, the woman's chest and the Buddha's heart!
This is a fatal blow!
Just look at it, it makes people despair and fear!
Lintian felt numb. In a trance, he seemed to see that one day in the ancient times, a golden figure came down from the sky and arrived at the ancient temple.
Before long, a world shaking duel broke out here. In anger, the Buddha controlled the white jade lotus terrace against the enemy, and the light of the Buddha shone on nine days and ten places.
However, it can't resist the suppression of the golden figure holding the halberd.
At the critical moment, the woman appeared and gave her life to help the Buddha block the blow, but unexpectedly, the enemy was too terrible. Under a halberd, the lotus stand broke, the woman died, and the Buddha was pierced in the heart.
When she was dying, the woman was worried and helpless, and the Buddha was angry and full of unwilling!
Unconsciously, Lintian was soaked in cold sweat. Although he guessed the truth, he couldn't help feeling very untrue.
In addition, there are terrible murders here, which are left in this place for many years. It's the supreme power from the saints!
If it had not been for the wordless pagoda, Lintian would have been shocked and his spirit would have collapsed and died!
At the same time, muzheng was also very hard. He was stiff all over. He looked like he was struggling. His hands and feet were trembling.
If it had not been for the power of alaiyebo, he would have been unable to hold on.
Dang!
Like a warning bell, the killing opportunities and prestige of this world are gone, and the atmosphere becomes 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.
As if they had never existed, what they saw just now were just some nightmarish hallucinations.
"It turns out that master Duji was killed It's just But why does the empress Heihuang Why give up your life to help... "
Muzheng murmured, as if he didn't understand. His brows were locked together. "The elders of zongmen said that they were enemies Why... "
Sure enough!
Lin Xun couldn't calm down when he heard the words. He had guessed some before, but he was not sure.
But now, I have to believe it.
Just now, the Buddha and the woman who appeared on the baiyulian platform were Duji, the holy monk of dizang temple in ancient times, and Heihuang, the dark blood who stepped on the holy way!
It's said that Duji killed Heihuang and sealed her here? But why Why did they fight and die together?Is the rumor false?
Lintian realized that even if it was the secret secret of Le girl, it was just a rumor, which was very different from the truth!
But, if so, who is the golden figure that killed them?
The two saints are powerful, but they are killed by one blow. It's amazing
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Lintian was. He was cold all over.
Lin Xun, Luojia and shun Baixuan all realized the urgency and seriousness of the problem when they learned about Le's attitude. Therefore, as soon as the war started, no one had any hesitation and neglect. Shua! Lintian's figure flashed and rushed forward. The ancient temple was very mysterious in the deep. The winding path led to seclusion. It was covered with black along the way, as if there was no end. Moreover, the power of prohibition was omnipresent. When Lintian rushed forward, he had to be cautious and careful. As we go deeper, the scene changes. On the earth, there are traces of war, claw marks, palm marks, and ashes left after burning. Along the way, there were scenes of ruin and devastation everywhere, shocking. It can be predicted that in ancient times, there was a peerless battle here, and the traces of the battle left can not be erased after years of erosion! Before long, Lintian saw an old and mottled chime, but it was already broken and stained with golden blood. The blood stains had obviously dried up for many years. However, when Lintian looked at the past, he felt a holy breath coming to his face, such as abyss and prison, which made his spirit throb, and there was a sign of collapse! The blood of saints? Otherwise, how could it be in the dry years, still residual with such a terrible atmosphere? Lintian was shocked in his heart, so he ran Xiaoming's magic, and he didn't dare to feel it again. From here on, the atmosphere began to become different, with a flurry of uncertainty and depression. Boom! The lightning flickers and the thunder appears. It's the power of prohibition. It's terrifying. There's a sense of destruction in the thunder. Lintian was careful enough, but he was still struck by lightning. A bloodstain was torn on his shoulder, and a trace of obscure destructive power spread in the wound at an amazing speed. Lintian turned the power of the star annihilation swallowing the sky, which refined these obscure and destructive breath. "The power of prohibition is more and more powerful..." Lintian looked solemn. He felt a fatal threat. Hum! Without any hesitation, he sacrificed the wordless pagoda. The pagoda body, which was made of the iron of the God of nature, was just like glass. The golden radiance floated out of the pagoda and covered Lintian's whole body. At the same time, the snow-white broken blade swept the air, the blade flowed illusory luster, ready to wait. After all this, Lintian was a little relieved and went on. Along the way, the power of prohibition fluctuated. The light of Buddha was like ink. It was like a dark night. It was frightening. From time to time, it would kill Lintian. With Lintian's master level attainments of Lingwen, he could not completely dissolve it. He could only evade or resist. The power was terrible. Fortunately, the wordless pagoda was extremely magical, and the golden light was flowing, which helped Lintian offset many fatal robberies. Otherwise, he couldn't get here at all. Before long, Lintian finally found muzheng, 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. There was a bright Buddha light around him, and he held a black bowl in his hand. The bowl is very magical. It spreads hundreds of millions of black Buddha's rays and evolves one Buddha's shadow after another. It guards the whole body of muzheng, vaguely. There is also a Sanskrit chant coming from the bowl. Alaiya! At the beginning, before the whirlpool of the river, it was by virtue of this treasure that Mu led their group of people from dizang temple into the ruins. According to le girl, this alaiye bowl is a famous Buddhist treasure in dizang temple with a long history. On the top of muzheng's head, an illusory Buddhist Scripture appears, releasing a series of strange words, which are shining like black gold. They are helping muzheng to dissolve the power of prohibition seen along the way. "Well?" As if he had noticed Lintian's eyes, Mu Zheng suddenly looked back. When he saw Lintian, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his clear eyebrows were filled with a chill. Especially when he saw the wordless pagoda on the top of Lintian's head, his face became dignified. Finally, he looked back, turned and moved on. He didn't want to be delayed and quickened his pace. But Lintian realized from his look just now that this guy was killing himself! "A person who practices Buddhism is so indifferent and merciless. The heirs of dizang temple are really different from the Buddhist practices in the world..." Lintian frowned. In a short time, he no longer thought about it, and took the time to move forward. It was like a silent competition. Both muzheng and Lintian were trying their best to reach the end of the ancient temple! As Lin Xun moved on, he thought that the ancient temple seemed to be in a state of disrepair, and it was not big, but it had another secret. Among them, the distribution of prohibition power was a supernatural skill, which made Lintian feel extremely surprised and even obsessed. He doubted that if he could understand all the secrets of the ban thoroughly, his attainments in Lingwen would change by leaps and bounds!"Miss Le is wrong. It's not good for you to enter this place and understand the spirit tattoo. You have to have the holy treasure to protect you. Otherwise, even the old monster in Wangjing can't do anything. She doesn't dare to cross the thunder pool and rashly break in. It's doomed to be dead and lifeless!" After all the induction and exploration, Lintian came to the conclusion that this ancient temple is likely to be a holy array! And this array has been incomplete, abandoned for many years, lost the source of strength. Otherwise, even if there is no word pagoda to protect them, they may have already suffered, and it is impossible for them to get here. After enough incense, we finally arrived at the end of the ancient temple. There is no forbidden force in this area, but there are Buddhist lanterns floating in it. The bright and pure light flows to illuminate the world and dye it with a kind of holy and solemn atmosphere. "That's..." Lintian's eyes narrowed, and he saw that at the end of the road, there was a lotus terrace as white as jade. On the lotus stand, there is a figure, which is dazzling and gorgeous. It's like a Buddha or a Bodhisattva! It was too bright for Lintian to see clearly, but he felt a kind of unspeakable light and holy power enveloping here, which made people have an impulse to kneel down and worship. At this time, muzheng was standing there, with black Buddha light in his alaiye bowl, and illusory Buddha figures floating around him, in sharp contrast to the white lotus terrace and the figure sitting on it. Black and white, just like Yin and Yang, produce a strong visual impact. "This..." Wood is like to find something, out of voice. At the same time, Lintian finally saw clearly that on the white lotus terrace, there was another person besides the bright figure of 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 with a gesture of sacrificing her life to help. They were almost close together. The Buddha frowned and glared into the distance. The woman dropped her eyes, with a look of anxiety and determination. Not far away from the two, there is a figure, covered with a strange golden luster. The figure looks thin, but it gives people a sense of infinite height. It is full of heaven and earth, oppressing the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, just like the only master of heaven and earth. The most frightening thing is that the mysterious golden figure, holding a halberd, pierced the white lotus terrace, the woman's chest and the Buddha's heart! This is a fatal blow! Just look at it, it makes people despair and fear! Lintian felt numb. In a trance, he seemed to see that one day in the ancient times, a golden figure came down from the sky and arrived at the ancient temple. Before long, a world shaking duel broke out here. In anger, the Buddha controlled the white jade lotus terrace against the enemy, and the light of the Buddha shone on nine days and ten places. However, it can't resist the suppression of the golden figure holding the halberd. At the critical moment, the woman appeared and gave her life to help the Buddha block the blow, but unexpectedly, the enemy was too terrible. Under a halberd, the lotus stand broke, the woman died, and the Buddha was pierced in the heart. When she was dying, the woman was worried and helpless, and the Buddha was angry and full of unwilling! Unconsciously, Lintian was soaked in cold sweat. Although he guessed the truth, he couldn't help feeling very untrue. In addition, there are terrible murders here, which are left in this place for many years. It's the supreme power from the saints! If it had not been for the wordless pagoda, Lintian would have been shocked and his spirit would have collapsed and died! At the same time, muzheng was also very hard. He was stiff all over. He looked like he was struggling. His hands and feet were trembling. If it had not been for the power of alaiyebo, he would have been unable to hold on. Dang! Like a warning bell, the killing opportunities and prestige of this world are gone, and the atmosphere becomes 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. As if they had never existed, what they saw just now were just some nightmarish hallucinations. "It turns out that master Duji was killed It's just But why does the empress Heihuang Why give up your life to help... " Muzheng murmured, as if he didn't understand. His brows were locked together. "The elders of zongmen said that they were enemies Why... " Sure enough! Lin Xun couldn't calm down when he heard the words. He had guessed some before, but he was not sure. But now, I have to believe it. Just now, the Buddha and the woman who appeared on the baiyulian platform were Duji, the holy monk of dizang temple in ancient times, and Heihuang, the dark blood who stepped on the holy way! It's said that Duji killed Heihuang and sealed her here? But why Why did they fight and die together?Is the rumor false? Lintian realized that even if it was the secret secret of Le girl, it was just a rumor, which was very different from the truth! But, if so, who is the golden figure that killed them? The two saints are powerful, but they are killed by one blow. It's amazing The more he thought about it, the more frightened Lintian was. He was cold all over.
