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Chapter 22

The originally peaceful and quiet Daleiyin Temple was turned into ruins, evil spirits rose into the sky, and torrential blood flames were like pillars of air, reaching straight to the heaven and the earth.

Using his clairvoyance to keep an eye on the movements over there, Fahai felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and boundless resentment poured out from the huge gap in the ground of Leiyin Temple, surrounding a body as majestic as a mountain that slowly crawled out from inside.

Like a demon returning from the abyss of hell!

The scarlet eyes were like two newly rising suns. Just looking into them made people feel panic and fear.

"roar!!!"

"Sakyamuni, you have trapped me for thousands of years, but you can't suppress me anymore after all!"

"Kill, kill, kill, I will slaughter all the traditions you passed down. I will repay the humiliation you inflicted on me a hundred times a thousand times to your disciples and grandchildren!"

A terrifying roar spread across the world, and even though the light barrier that shrouded the place was weakened layer by layer, everyone still couldn't stop blood from flowing from their mouths and noses.

Just a second before the sound wave hit, Fahai used Buddhist magic to pull back the three people who were fighting a bloody battle with the crocodiles at the edge of the light curtain, and threw them into the ancient bronze coffin.

The energy required to open the Starry Sky Road is enough, and what is about to happen next is no longer something they can face.

The light curtain made an overwhelmed creaking sound under the pressure of Crocodile Ancestor's heavy power.

Although it is a back-up left by the Buddha in the past, it has lacked follow-up energy maintenance for thousands of years and will inevitably show signs of fatigue.

With the escaping Crocodile Ancestor waving his blade, the light curtain that originally enveloped this land and maintained the living environment of everyone was really like a bubble, easily burst.

Without the protection of the light curtain, fortunately, there is still a five-color altar that continuously emits glow, barely opening up a small square of pure land in this purgatory-like world.

Surprised that there are artifacts in this world that can remain immortal under his own pressure, Crocodile Ancestor couldn't help but cast his gaze.

Kong!

It seemed that the threat from Crocodile Ancestor was sensed. At the critical moment, the ancient bronze coffin let out a slight tremor. The blurry images on the coffin wall emitted little bits of light, shrouding the surroundings continuously. The starry sky above the head opened at a significantly faster speed than before.

Three points.

"Want to escape? Humph!"

Sensing the movement of the ancient bronze coffin, Crocodile Ancestor, who had come to his senses, snorted coldly. The ground cracked under his feet, and with the force of his kick, he flew straight towards the bronze coffin.

"Senior, what should we do next?"

Maybe in the future he will be the supreme emperor who can rule for generations, but now Ye Fan is just an ordinary person with a slightly better temperament than others.

In the face of a peerless and ferocious person like Crocodile Ancestor, even the most extraordinary wisdom and strategies are nothing more than empty talk.

In desperation, he could only place all his hopes on this mysterious senior.

"Give me the Buddhist instruments you are carrying, and then everyone should find a corner to hide and don't move. Leave the rest to me. You just need to hold on for a few more seconds until the road to the starry sky is completely opened."

As he spoke, Fahai did not stop, and quickly made mysterious Buddha seals one after another. Behind him, there was a faint shadow of King Ming rising slowly.

"The Dharma and the Heaven and Earth are glaring at King Ming with anger!"

As the last Buddha seal was struck, the dozens of feet tall King Ming's Dharma image stood in front of the five-color altar. Every time he waved the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, countless divine crocodiles were killed by the pestle.

"A little trickster."

Crocodile Ancestor was just a little surprised, and then he slashed it with a sword like a silver sword hanging upside down. No one even saw it clearly, and a knife mark deep enough to see the bone opened up on the chest of King Ming's dharma body.

However, Fa Hai's purpose was never to confront Crocodile Ancestor head-on. He did not care about the Buddha's light that was constantly overflowing from the wound on his chest. He saw that the Ming King Faxiang actually put aside the Buddha treasure in his hand and directly hugged Crocodile Ancestor with his arms around him.

It turned out that he was using his huge size to temporarily delay Crocodile Ancestor's offensive.

Unexpectedly, Fa Hai would have such thoughts, and even the arrogant Crocodile Ancestor was briefly restrained by Fa Hai.

Although the dharma body was shattered by Crocodile Ancestor in the next second, the time gained was enough for Fa Hai to plan the next method.

At the stall where Fa Hai and Crocodile Ancestor were fighting in the air, Ye Fan and Wang Ziwen handed over the Buddha treasure to Fa Hai very knowingly, and even handed over the Bodhi seed that he had left behind. Pang Bo

The plaque in his hand is even used as a container to hold Buddhist treasures.

Under the persuasion of the three people, many people handed over the Buddha treasures in their hands. After all, their only hope at the moment was the mysterious monk in front of them.

Whether the Buddha's treasure or life is more important, they can still carry it clearly.

But there are always some people who are short-sighted and cannot restrain their greed even at critical moments of life and death.

For example, Liu Yunzhi, even though Ye Fan had turned his eyes towards him with dissatisfaction, he still held tightly to the remaining half of the Buddha's robe, hesitantly unwilling to hand it over.

According to his thinking, there are already so many Buddhist utensils, and this one is more or less worthy of him.

What's more, the man named Pei outside doesn't seem to be a match for the monster. If he misses, his many Buddhist robes may still be able to hold on until the moment when the Kowloon coffin sets sail.

Finally, seeing that it was almost too late, Ye Fan had no choice but to place the temporarily collected Buddha treasures where Fa Hai could easily reach them.

Fahai didn't ask any more questions, he just grabbed each piece of Buddhist artifact without saying a word, activated its power and threw it decisively towards Crocodile Ancestor.

Suddenly, the endless light was stimulated in the ancient bronze lamp, the photo of King Ming on the pestle for subduing the demons, the fingerprints of Buddha on the wooden fish... The last remaining magic power of the great masters on the Buddhist vessels was completely ignited by the stimulation of the Buddha's origin in the sea of ​​​​fahai.

They surrounded Ancestor Crocodile heavily.

"Damn ant, you've completely pissed me off!"

Although it did not cause much harm to him, the methods left by the Buddhist almighty still caused a lot of trouble for Crocodile Ancestor.

Just as the ancient bronze coffin was about to close and set off, Crocodile Ancestor, who no longer concealed his own abilities, finally released the power of his flesh and blood.

The magic pestle was broken, the wooden fish was smashed, and the ancient bronze lamp was reduced to scrap metal...

In just a moment, Crocodile Ancestor relied on his supreme brute force to break out of the obstruction of many Buddhist artifacts.

After getting rid of the entanglement of the Buddha treasure, seeing that the ancient bronze coffin was about to close quickly with a gap of less than half a meter, Crocodile Ancestor stood up and jumped up

The first knife split the glow of the five-color altar!

The second knife briefly delayed the Kowloon coffin that was about to ascend to heaven!

Third... Before the third knife could be struck, at this critical moment, a jade-like index finger slowly poked out from the coffin, and pointed towards the center of Crocodile Ancestor's eyebrows seemingly indifferently.

At first Crocodile Ancestor didn't pay too much attention to it, thinking that the other party was just a young novice monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm. Even if he had some skills, how could the light of a mere firefly compete with the brightness of the bright moon?

With a single stroke of his sword, Crocodile Ancestor no longer cared about Fa Hai's life and death, and used his whole body of mana again to compete with the Nine Dragon La Coffin that was about to ascend.

However, something unexpected happened. In Crocodile Ancestor's astonished expression, a little bit of Buddha's light burst out from his fingertips, and with great power, he easily broke through the sword light, and then continued to approach him with unexhausted power.

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