Chapter 629: Heavenly Dragon Eight Tribes!

There is no danger, Chen Dasheng patted his chest and went straight to the sixth floor, there was this experience, Chen Dasheng did not dare to take it lightly.

Pushing open the sixth floor of the gate, it is still empty, a huge Buddha gate on the central ground 10,000 Buddha seals, and the surrounding eight walls are hollowed out into eight stone carvings.

"Heavenly Dragon Babu?"

If you look closely, it should be the eight heavenly dragon beings, the eight walls, which are the heavenly beings, the dragon beings, the yakshas, the Gandharvas, the asuras, the Garudas, the kinaras, the Maharajas, and the eight kinds of Shinto monsters, all of which are hideous and lifelike, as if they will jump out of the stone wall at any time.

In front of each stone wall, there is an incense case, on the incense case, each light an ever-bright oil lamp, the swaying light, the statue on the stone wall is engraved more terrifying and demonic.

After the experience just now, Chen Dasheng didn't dare to be as casual as before, just after a big battle, the effect of the invisibility charm has passed, Chen Dasheng was afraid that the stone carving on the stone wall would also come to life, it would be a big trouble, hesitated, took out an invisibility talisman again and hit his body, and cautiously walked towards the small door opposite, no matter whether there was anything different about the stone carving, try not to alarm them.

However, things always develop on the bad side, just walked to the center of the stone room, as soon as his foot touched the 10,000-character Buddha seal on the ground, almost instantly, the Buddha seal bloomed with a golden light, and the entire stone room was illuminated in an instant, and under the golden light, the faces of the eight tribes of the heavenly dragons on the stone wall also became demonic.

"Not good!"

Chen Dasheng's heart tightened, and he immediately took a step back, and the Great Immortal Stick was set up in front of him, faintly guarded, for fear that he would think like he had just been on the fifth floor. I was pulled into the stone wall again, and I could come out last time, but this time it was not necessarily.

"Roar!"

There were bursts of roars and low roars from the stone wall, and the golden light of the 10,000-character Buddha seal disappeared, but the golden light on the stone wall did not subside, and the statues, as if they had been injected into the soul, actually moved slowly.

The first to struggle out of the stone wall. It was a high god wearing armor and a steel whip, and then the dragon king in the second stone wall, dressed in a gorgeous dragon head and human body, also came down from the stone wall.

Soon, the stone carvings in the other stone walls also came to life.

Yaksha! Bald and hairless, with a head like a hump, holding an iron fork, and a hideous and terrifying face. The dark body, wearing only a small pair of pants, is like a demon!

Gandharva! One body is hot. The woman with a beautiful face is holding a pipa in her hand, and she can smell the strong fragrance on her body from a few feet away!

Asura! He is tall, has six arms on three sides, and his face is extremely ugly, not much better than the Yasha, and his muscles are knotted, giving people a feeling of unlimited power!

Garuda! A large golden-winged bird with its wings outstretched. There are several feet, and his eyes are stellar. Sharp as a sharp blade, cold and terrifying!

Kinnara! He looks handsome, but he has a single horn on his head, and he looks a little maverick, and among the eight people, only his posture is more dignified.

Mahuraka! The human body is the head of a snake. Holding a flute, it looks quite abrupt and bewitching!

Eight monsters and eight sides, just with the momentum of gossip, surrounded Chen Dasheng in the middle, Chen Dasheng suddenly felt a lot of pressure, although he was still invisible at this time, but he could feel that these eight gods and monsters had discovered themselves.

Simply, Chen Dasheng dispersed the invisibility talisman and showed his figure, these eight gods and monsters, the strength should not be under the two gods and generals who sent the son to the Heavenly King!

Holding the big immortal stick tightly, Chen Dasheng's heart secretly complained, this is not as high as in the painting just now, the tower is so high, he can't use his full strength to exert the body of a giant, and the movement is big, it is bound to alarm the outside and provoke Dharmakong, that is not fun.

"Who is the junior, dare to trespass on the Buddha Bone Pagoda?" The god of heaven in front of him looked down at Chen Dasheng directly, and the steel whip in his hand pointed at Chen Dasheng, his voice was cold and piercing, without the slightest emotion.

Chen Dasheng frowned, and did not answer, but thought of a way to solve it in his heart!

"Humph! No mercy! ”

That day, the gods shouted, directly danced the steel whip, and smashed it towards Chen Dasheng, and at the same time, the other seven gods and monsters also started one after another, without saying a word, each with magical powers, wanting to capture and kill this uninvited guest who broke into the tower without permission.

How could Chen Dasheng be restrained, the big immortal stick went up, held the four-person sword soldier to the death, and tried his best to go up, the eight people didn't seem to expect Chen Dasheng to be so violent, they were all bounced away, and they were almost lifted up.

Chen Dasheng stomped his right foot, took the opportunity to rise into the air, and the drunken immortal Wangyue stepped to the extreme, flying directly towards the small door leading to the seventh floor in front of him.

"Bold!"

There was another burst of shouts, and when the eight people saw that Chen Dasheng wanted to escape, they chased after Chen Dasheng, and the eight people joined forces, and the blades in their hands were like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and they knocked straight to the top of Chen Dasheng's head.

Although Chen Dasheng's speed was fast, he was still a little slower, seeing that the small door was not far ahead, but it was dark overhead, and the eight gods and monsters had already chased behind him.

After a while, I was afraid that he had already alarmed the people guarding outside the tower, Chen Dasheng was secretly anxious in his heart, he must hurry up, and he couldn't entangle too much with the eight gods and monsters, otherwise, if Bodhidharma Star came, let alone get the relics, I am afraid that he would not even be able to leave.

The eight people are violent, but they are much stronger than the king in those two days, the eight tribes of the Tianlong are really not covered, and they hit together, Chen Dasheng didn't dare to connect hard, and it was not good to show the body of a giant here and now, and he was forced into the corner by the eight gods and monsters, and it was too late to dodge, Chen Dasheng directly took out the fixing glass, and the internal force was frantically infused, and a strong golden light shone straight towards the eight gods!

As soon as the divine light shone, the bodies of the eight gods and monsters suddenly froze, but soon, as if they were stuck in the mud, they slowly struggled.

Obviously, this divine light is not enough to trap them, and if it goes on like this, it won't last long, and the eight gods and monsters will definitely be able to recover their free movements, Chen Dasheng frantically poured the true yuan into the fixing mirror, urging the divine power of the fixing mirror to the extreme, taking advantage of the fact that the eight gods and monsters were slightly fixed, he quickly pushed open the small door and went to the top of the tower.

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There is a cliff wall in the back mountain of Tianling Mountain, the wall stands a hundred thousand, such as a knife splitting axe chisel, there is a cave above the stone wall, this hole is called the face wall hole, it is rumored that the Buddha Shakyamuni had been in this cave face wall for 70 years and achieved the body of Wuzun, the stone wall in the cave has left the Buddha's handwritten supreme Buddhist scriptures, containing thousands of creations, infinite realm, only the high monks of Fanyin Temple can come here to practice.

In the cave, an old man sat facing the wall, coarse linen monk's robes, with long hair and black beard, but there was a bald head on his head, which looked quite strange.

The old man sat there motionless as if he were dead, and he didn't know how long he had been in this position, and his body was already covered with dust, like a clay statue.

Zheng!

Suddenly, the clay sculpture opened its eyes, frowned, and the soil on its body fell down, with a trace of regret in its sharp eyes, seeing that it was about to achieve Wuzun and become the supreme existence of the continent for ten thousand years.

After regretting, the old man turned his face to look in the direction of the Buddha Bone Pagoda, and a trace of annoyance crossed his face!

Slowly stood up, his waist shook, and the dirt on his body turned into dust, floating in the air, the dust had not yet settled, but the person had disappeared.

The movement from the Buddha bone tower alarmed the whole Tianling Mountain, the great monks of the Fanyin Temple, rushed to the Buddha bone tower, the Buddha bone tower can be said to be the spirit of the Fanyin Temple, which not only enshrines the relics of the Buddha Shakyamuni, after the Buddha and the monks of the Fanyin Temple sat down, the relics are also placed inside, some people come here to make trouble, it is undoubtedly in the face of the Fanyin Temple.

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"Dead?"

In just two or three minutes, there was no movement on the sixth floor, and the Buddha bone tower was full of bald monks, looking up at the top of the tower one by one, there were eight guards in the tower, who could break in? Now that there is no movement, the person who broke into the tower must have been killed by the Heavenly Dragon Babu!

"Where are the rats, who dare to break into my Buddha Bone Pagoda?"

A shout, like a spring thunder explosion, shocked many bald heads in shock, looking back, a long-haired bald old man in linen floated in, hanging a wine jug around his waist, looking so maverick.