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Chapter 740: Shakyamuni was still alive at that time

Although these devils look very evil, their strength is not very strong, and they are probably only at the level of high-grade disaster spirits.

But I have the Fire of Time and the Five Elements Clock, so it’s not difficult to deal with them.

But the dense numbers in front of him still made his scalp numb. What was even more troublesome was that at this time, he was very worried about attracting something else.

This Great Leiyin Temple is really evil, especially the stone Buddha that I saw, it is simply evil to the extreme.

He wasn't sure if there was something more terrifying here, but he always felt that if he stayed here for a minute longer, the ominous premonition in his heart would become stronger.

"No matter what, let's get out first." Ding Xiaoyi was heartbroken and planned to give it a try. He would leave this hellish place as soon as possible.

"Bang bang bang bang... Hubilhan... Hubilhan..."

The lama behind him was still kowtowing to the corpses around him, turning a blind eye to these devils. Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi had completely given up the idea of ​​letting him help.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a demon couldn't bear the murderous intention in his heart and flew towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Black energy suddenly evaporated from the right palm, and all kinds of distracting thoughts, whispers, and some indescribable breathing sounds surged out of the black energy.

Just this weird sound makes people feel uneasy.

Then another demon took action, using the same move, but from the other side.

Where there is one, there are two, and where there are two, there are three. There are many black shadows, and these devils take action one after another.

Obviously, they didn't intend to go up one by one and kill each other like in the TV series, and just crush them in a group fight.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, but he did not show any fear. He punched him boldly, and at the same time held the second spirit as a shield in front of his chest.

"boom!"

He punched out and hit the black mist-covered palm. The surrounding ground exploded instantly, the dome began to tremble, and a large amount of gravel fell.

This demon was obviously far inferior to Ding Xiaoyi in terms of strength, and his body immediately flew away.

But a trace of black mist quickly spread all over Ding Xiaoyi's fist.

All kinds of weird and negative emotions flooded into his heart for a while.

However, before these negative emotions could erode his sanity, Ding Xiaoyi reached out and grabbed another devil, and spat all these negative emotions on the guy's face with a mouthful of thick phlegm.

At the same time, he waved the second spirit with his right hand. At this moment, the second spirit cursed and retracted his head and limbs into the turtle shell.

On the solid tortoise shell, five stoves were opened.

Red, green, gold, yellow, purple.

Five colors intertwined, and five different flames ignited into a ball of fire, knocking another demon away head-on.

Five kinds of flames instantly exploded on the devil's body, mixed with the fire of the fire of time, and the devil's body was instantly burned into a metal-like statue. After falling straight to the ground, it shattered with a "bang".

A group fight broke out in the narrow cellar.

The narrow space did not leave any gaps for people to stand.

If I were another person, I would be afraid that these demons would be overwhelmed by the human sea tactics at this time, but unfortunately I met Ding Xiaoyi, a guy covered in divine clothing.

Especially the second soul, because after it grew bigger, Ding Xiaoyi directly used it as a shield, not to mention how hard the shell of the Nine Heavens Black Turtle was.

Just the five-color flames burning on it kept these demons at bay.

By the time Ding Xiaoyi came out of the underworld, these demons had thoughts of cursing in their hearts.

On the other hand, Ding Xiaoyi, relying on his ability to tell old stories from the Huang Whale inheritance, faced a group fight and rushed straight in.

From time to time, he would open his mouth and spit thick phlegm in their faces, so that the devil's ability to corrode the mind would have no effect.

Seeing this guy fighting around like a mt among his brothers, the devil behind him looked unkind.

I saw a few demons taking advantage of the chaos and retreating.

In fact, Ding Xiaoyi also cursed in his heart.

He found that these demons were far more difficult than he thought, and his decomposition power was useless against them.

Even though Huang Quan was sharp and could kill them easily, he found that the body of the demon that he had split into two would actually be swallowed by other demons.

After being devoured, not only did his power increase greatly, but he also became particularly cunning, playing dirty tricks behind his back from time to time.

Even if you use the Five Elements Bell to knock all these guys away, the one that can really deal the fatal blow is your own second spirit.

In this way, the consumption of oneself and the second soul is extremely shocking.

From time to time, I have to stuff a few psychic pills into the mouth of the second soul. If I continue at this rate, if I can't break out of the encirclement as soon as possible and fight my way out, I may not be able to hold on for long.

But here's the trouble, these demons are not afraid of life and death and pounce on me, as if I have fallen into a catfish pond with bait all over my body.

After charging all the way for a long time, he was still standing still.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly heard a faint Zen singing.

At first, he thought it was an illusion, but the sound of the Buddha gradually became louder, lingering in the entire cellar, like a yellow bell vibrating, solemn, vast, sublime, and mysterious.

As soon as he glanced around, he saw more than a dozen demons standing in a row behind them, chanting scriptures silently. Wisps of black smoke rose up, passed through the gaps around them, and headed towards the Buddhist temple above.

Seeing this, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and a strong intuition told him that he could not let these devils continue to chant, otherwise some kind of creature in this temple would be awakened by them.

Immediately call out the Five Elements Bell.

"Dong dong dong..."

Three huge bells rang out in a row, mixed with the power of the five elements, shaking the surrounding demons away.

However, these devils seemed to have the same mind and formed a row to block the sound waves of the Five Elements Bell.

At this time, the sound of more than ten devils chanting sutras from behind became louder and louder.

But when the scriptures are heard, they are no longer as sacred and solemn as they were before. Instead, they give people a sense of ultimate depravity, with evil seeping out of the solemnity.

Desire seeps out of the shackles, just like a person who has quit smoking for a long time and becomes obsessed with the pleasure of nicotine again, only to smoke more violently.

In a trance, this ancient temple seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.

Ding Xiaoyi heard the sound of light breathing in his ears, as if there was something huge, and he gradually woke up from his sleep.

Suddenly, the first thought in his mind was the stone Buddha that looked like a Buddha and a demon, and his heart suddenly exploded.

If the stone Buddha wakes up, he will not be able to escape death even if he has extraordinary abilities.

"Find a way to escape"

Ding Xiaoyi became a little anxious. He glanced left and right. He didn't know if it was a coincidence or something. He glanced around and suddenly found that the mummies in the cellar were lying on the ground in large pieces.

However, the directions in which the hands of these mummies were worshiping were all pointing to the same place.

He looked in the direction and saw a stone wall made of stones.

The difference is that in the cracks of the stone wall, there is a very tender green grass, and only a few grass roots, like tenacious little strong, growing out of the cracks.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, looking at the slightly swaying shadow of the grass, his heart suddenly shook, and he grabbed the lama who was still kowtowing: "Stop kowtowing, your ancestor has appeared!"

As he spoke, he ignored the lama's resistance, grabbed the lama's arm, and rushed to the stone wall with a quick stride.

After getting close to the stone wall, sure enough, a very weak and almost unfeelable breeze came out of the gap in the stone wall.

"It is indeed a way out!"

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he spotted the tiny crack in the stone wall and kicked it up, causing the thick stone wall to collapse.

A hole was exposed, and a cold wind poured in along the hole. The demons behind were instantly fried. Seeing that the fat in their mouths was about to slip away, of course they would not be willing to give in. They rushed forward crazily, trying to block the two sides.

The way people go.

But Ding Xiaoyi didn't give them a chance at all.

When the Five Elements Bell was activated, the bell body made a magnificent sound, and a circle of five-color glow burst out from the bell body, blasting away the demons that rushed towards it.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he quickly pulled the lama into the cave, jumped out of the cave, and ran along the snow in front of him.

While running wildly, Ding Xiaoyi looked back and saw that the demons behind him had not chased him out. They gathered at the entrance of the cave and let out angry screams from time to time.

It looked like they could only stay in the temple, which made him sigh in relief.

Suddenly, these demons seemed to have been stimulated by something, their expressions became frightened, and they were sucked back by something in an instant.

Soon, the melodious bells of the huge ancient temple came out, like the sound of Buddha lingering, making people feel peaceful.

The sun rises in the distance, and golden light shines on this huge temple, covering the temple's mud tiles with golden light, washing away dirt and dust, and bathing in a sacred and peaceful light.

At this moment, the lama fell to the ground with a pop, and bowed to the ancient temple behind him.

But the blood and tears couldn't stop flowing out, and she cried loudly and sadly.

It seems that the purpose of their group's visit here is just for pilgrimage, but the Buddha has passed away long ago. There is no Buddha in the legendary Leiyin Temple, only the devil is left.

Ding Xiaoyi stood aside and watched, frowning. This temple was built by directly hollowing out a mountain.

It looks majestic from the front, but it looks more like a huge coffin from the back. At this time, the golden light is bright and the Buddha's light is dazzling. It is difficult to tell whether the existence of this temple is to suppress the monsters inside.

He took out his cell phone and took a photo, planning to go back and ask Pangpang about it.

"Okay, let's go, this place is not for humans."

As he spoke, he turned around, only to see the lama kneeling on the ground, who had turned into a skeleton of white bones.

"how so!"

Ding Xiaoyi was shocked. The person who was fine just now suddenly turned into bones. However, when he stepped forward, he realized that he could no longer touch him.

Apparently the timeline had begun to split again when the two came out.

"Oh, how pitiful! He was born too late. If he had been born a thousand years earlier, he might have been able to catch the sacred scene of the Great Leiyin Temple where tens of millions of people worshiped him."

A sigh came, and Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt his shoulders sink. He looked back and found that it was the ghost princess.

"Why are you so disappointed when you see me!!"

The other party looked at him with a half-smile, and Ding Xiaoyi twitched the corner of his mouth, exclaiming in his heart that he was very, very disappointed.

But he still forced a smile on his face and said: "How can I? Oh, by the way, where is this place? You seem to be very familiar with this place??"

He immediately changed the subject and asked the ghost princess.

"Mature..."

The ghost princess raised her brows slightly and looked at the temple bathed in golden clouds, as if recalling something. After her eyes were briefly absent, she whispered:

"It's quite familiar. I came here several times when I was a child. At that time, Lord Buddha Sakyamuni was still alive..."


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