Everyone's faces changed suddenly, although nothing happened, but the fear in their eyes was heartfelt, the pores of their bodies were instantly enlarged, and they looked at the sarcophagus on the high platform in shock, this feeling was the deepest one than Fang Yan, who was closest to the sarcophagus, he jumped up almost subconsciously, and the feeling of exhaustion on his body was forgotten because of the tension all over his body, and he stepped back again and again, as if he was pushed out by an irresistible force.

The most relaxed in the audience was probably only the little beast, it was tightly protected by Fang Yan in his arms, and its body couldn't move, but a pair of big eyes, blinking at the inexplicably shaking sarcophagus, without the slightest fear, the breath of the Buddha couldn't affect it at all, and it could only see curiosity in its eyes.

The sarcophagus, as if it was about to rise from the ground, there was a slight sound between the shaking, the sound was really ordinary, like a stone impact, but at this time, there seemed to be a kind of magic power, each of which directly collided in the hearts of Fang Yan and the others, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably with this sound, cold sweat flowed, and their faces turned pale.

What the hell is this, nothing has appeared, nothing has happened, why is there such a terrifying and strong aura? At the same time, such a thought came to everyone's hearts, they swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and their breathing seemed to be a little unsmooth, they felt the breath of destruction, they felt that death was coming.

In vain, the sarcophagus was still without warning, making Fang Yan and the others extremely uncomfortable, but the dangerous aura, not only did not slow down, but instead increased several times, all of a sudden it burst their hearts, and then, a trace of golden light shot out from the crack in the sarcophagus, penetrating this dark space, like a sharp blade, cutting through the darkness.

At this moment, everyone's pupils constricted and then dilated infinitely, which was a sign of extreme horror, and they felt that at the moment when this light appeared, their souls and bodies seemed to be touched by some strong touch, as if they were about to be melted—more precisely, as if they were going to be purified—

"Hum!" A soft sound came from the sarcophagus again, the sound was not loud, but it made everyone's hearts tremble, almost about to jump out, Fang Yan unconsciously withdrew dozens of zhang away, his body was tightly attached to the wall behind him, looking at all this in horror, he knew that the real danger was coming, one was not good, all the people in it could not be spared, this was not a random speculation, but a very real prediction born from the bottom of his heart, a sense of danger.

He didn't say presumptuous at all, in front of this aura that had not yet fully unfolded, he felt that he was an ant, an ant that could be killed at any time, this feeling was a feeling that the Otherworldly Immortal Sage in the corroded area could not give him, and this feeling he had only given birth to once, that is, when he met the Otherworldly Ancestor in the Killing God Mountain.

This evil monk of the Buddha realm in the mouth of the slaughtering gun is worthy of being able to compete with the Buddha, this breath is already very close to the ancestor, Fang Yan's heart is extremely desperate, he can't afford to have any belief in survival, it's not that he doesn't want to, but it's impossible!

Because this feeling not only comes from the depths of his heart, but even his soul seems to be imprisoned-

After a soft sound of the sarcophagus, I saw that the coffin lid that could not be opened was suddenly lifted up, and an endless golden light, like the scorching sun coming to the earth, instantly illuminated the entire cave, every corner was covered, not an inch of land was dark, and at the same time, the dangerous and terrifying breath had turned into substance-

"Ahh

Tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the dust that covered every corner of the cave disappeared without a trace in an instant, as long as under this golden light, any meaning of dust, will be purified, even the terrifying Dao domain, at the moment when the golden light poured, disappeared without a trace.

In the entire cave, except for Fang Yan, who were screaming and rolling with their heads in pain, and endured the endless pain of their souls being purified, everything seemed so clean, and there was not a single speck of stone dust!

Suddenly, from the sarcophagus, a golden bead rose, the bead was only the size of an eyeball, revealing endless sacredness, as if, it was the cleanest and most sacred existence in the world, those terrifying to the indescribable, terrifying to the golden light that wanted to purify all things, was emanating from its body!

"Chirp. In a burst of miserable screams, the fierce and anxious cry of the little beast suddenly sounded, it quickly jumped out of Fang Yan's arms, looking at Fang Yan who was rolling in the ground, in pain, it didn't know what to do, and turned its head violently at the source of all this, and the golden beads roared. Once again, it showed its specialness, and it was not affected by this golden light in the slightest!

The little beast's little face was fierce and hideous, its sharp teeth bared out, and it rushed towards the bead without fear, it seemed to know that if it wanted to stop all this, and if it wanted Fang Yan to stop the pain, the only way to stop it was to contain that strange bead!

"Bang!" the little beast went fast and came back faster, only to see its petite figure flash, and the next moment it hit the ground heavily, and its mouth spurted blood, just one moment it was very seriously injured, it did not pause at all, and immediately struggled to stand up, it seemed very difficult, but its face was still fearless, and continued to rush towards the bead.

It was still the same as just now, silent, and there was not even a ripple in the air, and the little beast was swept away by a powerful energy that was unmatched, and fell to the ground again, and there were several cracks on the ground, which showed how hard the little beast fell, and it still wanted to struggle, but this time, no matter how hard it tried, it could not stand up again.

The extremely strange bead suspended on the sarcophagus was simply terrifying, as if there was a barrier around it that could not be broken at all, and anything that was close would be blasted out silently and directly, and it was impossible to approach at all. It seems that all existence under this golden light will be purified by it, and it will be willing to give up—

"Pure land, this is the pure land of preaching. The butcher couldn't stand the torment of the soul, and slammed his fist on his chest, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out, spilling on the ground, and it was very strange that there was no trace of blood left in front of him, and his blood quietly seeped into the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a few words came out of the butcher's mouth, as if he knew what it was, but now, no one would pay attention to his words.

Suddenly, the face of the butcher gun that was so painful that it was distorted was suddenly stunned, and the screams in his mouth stopped, and his eyes, which were originally only one slit, were wide open, and they were full of confusion, and he found that the tearing pain had subsided a lot after he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the ground, and he was stunned when he saw that there was no trace of blood, and then he thought of something in an instant, and suddenly looked up and saw the small bead suspended in the air.

"Buddha relics!" exclaimed, he now finally understood why he had such a strong feeling, the source of all this is on this small bead, this bead represents a kind of Buddha mind, Dharma, and he, who happens to be a disciple of Buddhism, will have this kind of induction is very normal. Don't look at his usual grin, but when it comes to the comprehension of the Buddha, in the entire Dafu Temple, even the black and white two days are amazed, and secretly call him a natural Buddha cultivator, and the Buddha is deeply related!

The fact that his blood just now was absorbed by the earth, which was already full of the breath of the Buddha, proves at the same time that he has a relationship with this relic, and that the word fate is the most important thing for those who cultivate the Buddha! At the same time, it also proves that he is very likely to be recognized by this relic and obtain the inheritance of this Buddha.

The screams around him pulled the butcher gun back to his senses, he quickly turned his head and looked at the painful goddess and Zhou Dashen beside him, especially Zhou Dashen, the rolling of his body was no longer so intense, and the screams in his mouth gradually weakened, his whole body was spasming, it seemed that he couldn't hold on anymore-

"Divine stick, divine stick!" The butcher screamed urgently, pounced on Zhou Dashen's body and shook the other party vigorously: "Divine stick, hold on, you must hold on, I can save you, you must hold on! You wait for me, don't die!" The shout of the butcher gun seemed to make Zhou Dashen's scattered soul condense a little, and several inaudible characters came out of his pale lips: "Kill-me, I-can't stand it." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you're not going to die. Tu Lance's eyes were red, seeing that his brother who had been regarded as the best in his heart was on the verge of death, his nose was sour, and tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes, looking at Zhou Dashen's appearance, not to mention that he may not really be able to get the approval of the relics, even if it is certain, it will take time, Zhou Dashen obviously can't support that time, I'm afraid even the goddess can't do it.

"By the way, there is also a house!" Thinking of Fang Yan, Tu Gun Huo stood up, looking at Fang Yan who was lying motionless on the ground on the high platform as if he was dead, his heart sank suddenly, his eyes flashed dead gray, and he immediately shouted: "House, you can't die!" But Fang Yan didn't give him any answer.

"What to do, what to do, no, you can't die, what's the point of living after you die. The butcher spear clenched his fists tightly, and his mouth muttered quickly, as if he had lost his soul, he did not rush to the relics at the first time, because he knew that even if he could recover the relics, it would take time, and he would not be able to save their lives in time.

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