Ning Hao looked back, there was another stone gate facing the stone wall here, and it should still be a Buddha hall.

"You stand up for a while, and I'll push open the stone door. ”

Rushed to the edge of the stone gate and pushed his palms through. The huge stone door was slowly pushed open, and red light shot out again.

Looking up, this Buddha hall is no different from Ananda's Buddha hall, and the walls are covered with glowing red paint. In the center of the main hall, a pure gold Buddha statue has a clear face, raises its head slightly, and its gaze stays at a high place.

A golden branch of a plant sticks out from the stone wall above his head, like a receptacle, but without flowers.

And the Buddha statue looked indifferently, looking at the golden calyx and smiling.

"Which Bodhisattva is this?"

Ning Hao was dumbfounded, turned to the back of the Buddha statue and saw that there was indeed another cave stone door.

Raised his hand to push it away, and suddenly a foul smell came to his face. In front of him is a huge natural cave, the ground in front of him is filled with countless dense white bones, more than 20 human corpses in the open space on the left, and more than a dozen corpses of Buddha Lux, are emitting a stench that soars to the sky.

Ning Hao only glanced at it, and suddenly his chest was cold. Some of those corpses were wearing camouflage uniforms, some were wearing military uniforms, and two faces were vaguely recognizable, which were none other than the White Witch Saint King Yu Fei and his apprentice Yue Daoren.

Enduring the disgusting smell, Ning Hao rushed over in a few steps and reached out to probe the two of them.

When his fingers touched the skin of the two of them, he suddenly felt a burst of soft mud and slippery. Ning Hao choked and withdrew his hand, this state has been rotten for some days, so there may still be a snort.

Ning Hao walked over to the corpses of those warriors again, each of them was rotten, one head was missing, and none of them were alive.

"These guys are so ruthless, they don't even have a mouthful. ”

Ning Hao gritted his teeth and sighed, then looked back at Yu Fei again. The Broken Soul Knife, which had been taken away by the Buddha as garbage, was thrown around him indiscriminately.

Reaching out and grabbing the Broken Soul Knife, the blade of the knife carried a rag, and under the rag was a small package.

The rags were densely stained with blood, and Ning Hao picked it up and saw that it was actually a blood book:

I am the thirteenth generation of the White Witch Holy King Yu Fei, who lost the dungeon in search of the Buddha's top relics. Wounded by underground monsters, there is no hope of survival.

Seeing this blood letter, please help me fulfill my last wish and bring this package back to the Baiwu Clan in Yunnan Worm Valley, and the clansmen will be grateful.

Please inform my wife Cui Hanyan that she can remarry, and please find someone else for the position of the White Witch Saint King, and pass on the secret art of the White Witch in the package.

The White Witch Saint King's masterpiece.

After reading the letter, Ning Hao grabbed the package and opened it to take a look. There is only a thin hand-copied scripture book, on which are written four big characters: Explain the Worm Sutra.

"Hey, a generation of White Witch Saint Kings died here like this, and they didn't even have a coffin. ”

Ning Hao felt uncomfortable, put the scripture book in his arms, grabbed the corpses of Yu Fei and Yuedaoren and threw them into the abyss not far away. In the abyss, there are five chain bridges that lead to the endless darkness.

In front of each iron cable, there is a stone carving, and the five stone sculptures are in the shape of flowers.

One is a lotus flower, the other is vaguely like a magnolia flower, and the other three are strangely shaped, Ning Hao has never seen them at all.

Maybe it's a metaphor in some Buddhist scriptures......

Ning Hao grabbed the Broken Soul Knife and rushed towards the hall when he turned around.

Back at the bridgehead, the scene was tragic. Zhou Huawen and Xu Xiaonan's bodies have become bloody people, and they don't know if it is the blood of the Buddha or their own blood.

Seven or eight Buddha wrestlers were lying on the side, and more Buddha wrestlers were rushing over from the other side of the bridge.

Xu Xiaonan's steel arms are still the main firepower output, and it is these arms that make the Buddha wrestlers who surround them fearful. Dozens of Buddha wharves surrounded them, jumping up and down, and from time to time sneaking up and down with their claws.

Ning Haohu roared, and his hand broke and the Immortal Knife was waved, like a life harvester. Every time the sword is swung, the Buddha is beheaded by the sword.

The form of the scene was immediately reversed, and Zhou Huawen also rushed out and began to fight with Buddha Lux in hand-to-hand combat, killing to the point of rising and even began to bite the throat of Buddha Lux with his teeth.

Xu Xiaonan was exhausted at this time, and the power of his alloy arms was greatly reduced, and he was fighting with several Buddha wrestlers.

Ning Hao hated these Buddha warriors for killing Yu Fei and the Yue Dao people, and his subordinates became more and more ruthless, and they were already approaching the bridgehead. Standing in the middle of the iron bridge, the left and right bows are fired, and each sword must have a Buddha Lux cut into the abyss.

"Ahh

Xu Xiaonan's screams came from behind, Ning Hao quickly swung out two knives, turned around and cut the Buddha who was fighting with Xu Xiaonan into two pieces. Zhou Huawen was rolling around with his head and the huge Buddha Force, and Ning Hao actually had no way to get off the knife.

"Xu Xiaonan, you help Zhou Huawen get this one, and I'll guard the bridge. ”

Ning Hao turned around and killed at the head of the bridge, cutting the two Buddha wrestlers who had just crossed the bridge into four pieces.

It was another bloody battle, and Ning Hao had been turned into a bloody man with dirty blood. The Buddha Lux on the edge of the bridge finally reined in, hanging a few meters away, his eyes fierce and did not dare to approach.

Ning Hao swept all the way from this side, and the bridge was densely hung with Buddha wrestlers, and people's scalps were numb. These Buddhas have great strength, sharp claws, and most importantly, they seem to never be able to kill them.

Nearly two hundred had already died, but the rest didn't know where they came from. The number seems to be increasing. Looking at this way, even if it is a wheel battle, it can exhaust Ning Hao and the three of them to death.

"Ma Dan, have you done it, think about a way to see if you can break the iron bridge. ”

Ning Hao gasped and looked back.

Zhou Huawen came to roll together with the Buddha Lux, and now after Xu Xiaonan joined, it became three rolled together.

Zhou Huawen stuck his hands in the throat of Buddha Lux, and his mouth bit under the collarbone of Buddha Lux. The Buddha's sharp claws slashed at Zhou Huawen's back, and his feet were mixed with their four feet. Xu Xiaonan's iron arm had no strength, and he was clasping the back of the Buddha's head. The three of them were rolling around on the ground, and they seemed to have a good time.

Ning Hao's jaw was about to fall to the ground.

Buddha Lux was originally a half-human, half-beast monster, but this huge body was at least a leader, and his vitality was even more vigorous. These two guys are doing it so painlessly, when will they be able to kill it.

With a long exhalation, Ning Hao felt that his throat was dry, and his nose was full of the smell of fishy blood, and he almost couldn't help but vomit.

Turning back, those Buddha Lux began to slowly approach again. Ning Hao was anxious, and slowly pulled out the dark qi in the Hades exorcism order and pressed it over there.

didn't think that as soon as this overwhelming aura was contaminated with the Buddha's body, the Buddha's wrex suddenly became furious. With red eyes, he quickly climbed towards the bridge.

Ning Hao immediately retracted his aura and swung his knife to continue slashing. After the spiritual energy was exhausted, several Buddha wrestlers were cut into the abyss again.

The rest of the Buddha Lux finally returned to their previous state, hanging on the edge of the bridge, like countless big monkeys, looking at Ning Hao with his teeth cracked in a strange way.

The sound of rolling behind him was still endless, and from time to time there was Zhou Huawen's cry of pain.

Ning Hao knew that the spiritual qi would only have the opposite effect, and began to twitch the internal and external spiritual qi and rushed towards the bridge deck.

The aura outside the transformation was peaceful, and it surged towards the opposite side silently.

Contaminated by the aura of the transformation, the fierce light in the eyes of the first few Buddha Lux gradually dimmed, but they still stared at Ning Hao motionlessly, and a low whine sounded in their throats.

Ning Hao's heart sank, these Buddha willers were obviously coming for the Buddha top relics and Buddha finger relics on their bodies.

Do you want to return this hard-earned thing with both hands?