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Chapter 887 is a dream, but also a real past!

Buddha!

This is definitely a true Buddha worthy of sitting on the Lingshan Mountain!

The real big shot in the Buddhist world who controls a certain area of ​​heaven!

But now, there is only one head left!

However, even though there was only one head, as soon as it appeared, the overwhelming aura silenced the mountains and made the demons silent!

When walking along the road, even if they were about to be crushed to death, those demons did not dare to resist or escape. Instead, they knelt on the ground and accepted the coming of death.

Yang Fan's scalp was numb when he saw this scene.

If the "Tao Te Ching" hadn't protected him, I'm afraid he would have knelt down and waited for death!

This kind of power makes no sense at all!

It's quite a bit like "The King of Hell told you to die at the third watch, who dares to leave anyone alive until the fifth watch"!

Even if he wants to kill you, you must voluntarily kneel on the ground and wait for death on the spot. What kind of truth is this?

Boom!

As the Buddha's head rolled down, a hand slowly appeared on the top of the mountain!

This palm almost encompasses the heaven and the earth, swallowing thousands of miles of air. It is as black as the smoke of burning fire. It grabs the Buddha's head with infinite power, pushing across the mountains and shattering the vacuum!

At this time, Yang Fan, who had already avoided the direction of the Buddha's head, finally understood.

This Buddha head is on the run!

As it continued to be crushed, the Buddha's head began to continuously plunder the demon's corpse. In just a short moment, he actually extended dozens of arms and legs!

The body is covered with wriggling flesh and blood!

Moreover, it continues to grow in size, gradually turning into a huge flesh and blood Buddha that exceeds three thousand feet!

It roared angrily, and tangible sound waves spread in all directions. The mountains collapsed and shattered in front of this force, and it could almost break a big star!

Although he was shouting at the big hand that covered the sky, the attack range directly included the place where Yang Fan was hiding.

"Why are you shouting so loudly when you have nothing to do!"

When Yang Fan saw this scene, his face turned green!

Magical powers are forbidden here!

Facing the almost irresistible huge roar, he almost had no way to avoid it!

"Now, isn't it going to be the end?"

Seeing the tsunami-like waves of sound coming this way, Yang Fan's first feeling was that of powerlessness!

Because it’s unstoppable!

This place is definitely not the human world. Otherwise, whoever dares to show his true form will be suppressed before he can take action!

His intestines turned green with regret. If he had known this, he would never have ventured into this place.

Drill!

Before anything is decided, dig a hole first.

Yang Fan plunged into the ground with almost a sudden movement, and the Emperor Yama transformed into a blood-striped gopher and burrowed straight into the depths of the ground!

But despite this, the roar that passed by almost completely shattered his bones!

There is only a pile of bones and dregs left deep in the ground.

Above the mountains.

"You monk, why are you running so fast! We won't eat you!"

A loud voice came from the top of the mountain and instantly echoed in all directions.

"If I were really here, how could I make you run wild!"

The flesh and blood Buddha slowly spoke.

"Crazy? Are you talking about us? It's a joke! If you hadn't plotted against us first, how could we be here today?"

"Now you are just the body of the past, and you still want to defy heaven!"

"If we can't get out, you have to stay here with us!"

The giant hand that covers the sky snapped it down!

Although the flesh and blood Buddha continued to resist, relying on this temporary piece, only one head was left, which was clearly outmatched. In the end, it was pinched by a giant hand and slowly returned to the top of the mountain.

When everything disappears.

Peace has finally returned here.

With the first ray of sunshine at dawn, the darkness here faded away like a tide, and the pile of bones and dregs underground finally began to move.

Click click click.

Bone debris is constantly regenerated and reorganized.

Soon, a skeleton appeared out of thin air, and flesh and blood gradually appeared on the surface, revealing Yang Fan's appearance.

"Where is this?"

"I'm alive?"

"What happened?"

A series of doubts suddenly appeared in his mind.

After checking his body, his face looked a little bitter. Although the regeneration of Emperor Yama had restored his bones, other injuries were still serious.

The strength is completely degraded.

Fortunately, the two leather bags and storage bracelets are still there.

Yang Fan looked ugly. No matter what, at least his life was saved. He escaped from here first and he would seek justice in the future!

He didn't dare to go out, so he subconsciously activated his clairvoyance. He didn't expect that the magical power could actually be used!

"Um?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment at first, and then he was stunned again when he used his clairvoyance to see the beautiful wind and sunny weather outside, with the birds singing and the flowers fragrant.

He didn't know when he escaped from that ghost place!

"I was injured in vain?"

Yang Fan gritted his teeth secretly.

However, since his magical power could be used, he naturally wanted to recover as soon as possible, so he directly activated the Heaven-Building Magical Power, intending to use the harvested Buddha heads to treat his injuries.

However, when he looked into the leather bag, his expression turned ugly again.

Those seven Buddha heads are gone!

"how come!"

Yang Fan was a little unbelievable and searched several times, but still found nothing.

"Could it be a dream?"

Yang Fan's expression kept changing.

Finally, he endured the physical pain and began to use his luck and the contents of the human skin bag to sacrifice, activating the Heaven-Building Magic to heal his injuries.

However, this time his injuries were too serious.

Almost when his luck reached the critical point and both men's bags were empty, his recovery from his injuries was complete.

This is simply much more expensive than the last time he teamed up with Wang Zhenquan to help Lu Chi and others recover together!

"God, this thief must have secretly taken advantage of me!"

Yang Fan cursed secretly in his heart.

After scolding, Yang Fan finally felt a little happier physically and mentally, and crawled out of the ground.

After coming out, he looked at his location and found that it was at the foot of the mountain, not far from where he met the skinny old monk last night.

There was a fierce light in Yang Fan's eyes, and he flew towards that direction without hesitation.

In a few blinks, he arrived at that place.

However, here is a jumble of rocks, with broken stones everywhere, and a desolate place.

With a look of surprise on his face, Yang Fan searched here carefully and finally found a clue. Behind a big black stone, there was a broken carving on it!

The figure above is clearly the old monk from last night!

"what happened!"

Yang Fan's face finally changed color.

Last night's encounter was already weird and bizarre, but now he found that the old monk was also transformed into a broken sculpture. How could he not feel creepy!

"It is said that those with profound Buddha nature may see the past. Could it be that I also saw a part of the past?"

Possessing four of the six magical powers of Buddhism, Yang Fan thought to himself that he might have encountered such a thing, especially under the great Baoen Temple, there are also ancient temples with a long history!

"I'm afraid I really need to check the Changgan Temple carefully when I go back. I always have a hunch that the Great Baoen Temple will not be built here by Zhu Di for no reason!"


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