Looking at the collapsed Daxiong Treasure Hall, everyone present was silent.

Defeated......

The three powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm were all defeated, this Lin Han, could it really be a god!

Hua Ming, who had already hid in the corner, looked at this scene in disbelief, he would never have thought that this Lin Han would be so powerful that he could knock down all the three Transformation God Realm powerhouses of Lingyin Temple.

If this news reaches the capital, I am afraid that not only my own family, but even other Son of Heaven families will be shaken!

This kind of strength, I'm afraid that even the high-ranking military god Nalan Yuanshu may not be able to reach it, right?

At this moment, Lin Han fell back to the ground.

After everyone saw it, they immediately flashed far away, and even those monks of the Xuanzi generation took a few steps back in fear, not daring to provoke Lin Han in the slightest.

On the ground, the Kongdu Zen Master, who had a broken arm, was already weak, and looked at Lin Han with unwilling eyes.

Lin Leng glanced at him coldly, and said quietly: "Now, are you Lingyin Temple willing to release people?" ”

Zen Master Kongdu didn't answer, he struggled to sit up, and with his other hand tapped the acupoint on his shoulder, stopping the blood that kept gushing, and then his face improved.

On the other side, the Wuxiang Mage, who had a big hole in his shoulder, also walked over with the support of several disciples, staring at Lin Han with an angry face.

But it can be seen that his steps are vain now, and his body is extremely injured.

Lin Han knew that even if his three divine fingers were powerful, unless he hit their vital point, or if the three fingers hit one person, it would be impossible to kill the powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm with one blow.

But even so, they no longer have the strength to fight Lin Han again.

Seeing that Zen Master Kongdu didn't speak, Lin Han asked sharply again: "You still don't let people go, don't you really want me to destroy the mountain and destroy the temple!" ”

With this shout, Lin Han's divine might was fully revealed, which made many monks in Lingyin Temple silent, and they didn't even dare to gasp loudly.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the collapsed Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Destroy the mountain and destroy the temple? Donor, I admit that your strength and means are indeed shocking, but are you really the thousand-year-old temple of my Lingyin Temple that can be bullied at will! ”

It was the voice of the Heartless Mage.

Just listen to the thud!

A golden light rose from the ruins, suspended in the air.

I saw that the Heartless Mage at this moment was in rags, and there was a shocking sword mark on his chest, and blood flowed down from it.

Lin Han stood alone, looking at the Heartless Mage suspended in the air, and was slightly amazed in his heart.

This Heartless Mage should be the strongest cultivator among the three people in this Lingyin Temple, and he was hit by the most powerful of his three god fingers, the God Destroying Finger, and he only left a sword mark on his chest, which shows how strong his strength is.

But with only one person left, he can no longer pose any threat to himself.

"What, do you still want to fight? You should know that even if your realm is higher than mine, you are no longer my opponent. In other words, do you still have any hidden masters in Lingyin Temple, if there is, then call them out together, and I will kill them one by one! Lin Han said proudly.

Master Wuxin shook his head and said: "You underestimate my Lingyin Temple too much, do you think that why can my Lingyin Temple stand in China for thousands of years, today, the old monk is fighting the luck of the entire Lingyin Temple, and he will also suppress you!" ”

Hearing this, Master Wuxiang and Zen Master Kongdu were shocked at the same time.

"Senior brother, do you have to ......"

"Uncle Shi, you have to think about it carefully, this is related to the thousand-year-old inheritance of our Lingyin Temple!"

Master Wuxin directly interrupted Master Kongdu's words.

"Kongdu, don't say it anymore, now my Lingyin Temple is facing a catastrophe, if the temple is gone, what will be considered for the future inheritance. You are the presiding officer, and you will invite you to the statue! ”

Seeing this, Zen Master Kongdu no longer stopped him.

Having lost one hand, he couldn't put his palms together, so he could only stand up with one hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Amitabha, all the disciples of Lingyin Temple listen to the order, follow me to recite the Ten Rounds of Sutras, please town the temple statue!" ”

Under the order of Zen Master Kongdu, all the disciples of Lingyin Temple present began to recite the scriptures.

With their recitation, the entire Lingyin Temple suddenly made a great Sanskrit sound.

Even the badly injured Master Wuxiang sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recite the Ten Rounds of Sutras.

Similarly, the floating Heartless Mages were also sitting cross-legged in mid-air, chanting together.

Everyone present looked at each other, guessing in their hearts what kind of treasure the temple had in Lingyin Temple.

The golden true qi in the body of the Zen Master Kongdu gradually floated up, echoing the endless Sanskrit sounds that reverberated in the temple. Suddenly, his eyes lit up with gold, and he shouted.

"Statue, please!"

I only heard that in the stone pagoda in the forbidden place of the mountain behind the Lingyin Temple, a loud bang came from the ground.

A golden light broke through the stone and suddenly stopped above the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Everyone looked at it together, but they saw that it was a golden Buddha statue. The proportions of the whole Buddha statue are no different from ordinary people, and the details are exquisite and lifelike.

The Buddha statue wears a crown on his head, wears a robe, holds a tin staff in one hand, and holds a jewel in the other, and sits on a lotus throne.

Lin Han was also slightly startled when he saw this Buddha statue, then calmed down and sighed in a voice that no one else could hear.

"It's been a long time, Jizo King Bodhisattva!"

That's right, this exquisite Buddha statue made of gold is the statue of King Jizo Bodhisattva.

As Lin Han's mortal enemy in hell, how could his Buddha statue not be recognized.

It's just that to Lin Han's surprise, the face of this statue of King Jizo Bodhisattva is not a beautifying outline of ordinary Buddha statues, but an extremely realistic statue. Moreover, the face of this statue is exactly the same as that of the real Jizo King Bodhisattva!

When he saw this familiar face again, he couldn't help but fall into the memory.

The Black Emperor Lin Han, who led tens of millions of ghost soldiers and ghost generals to fight to the eighteenth layer of hell back then, has already reached the level of the legendary Da Luo Jin Immortal, not only that, but with all kinds of treasures and dark fire and black flames, his combat power is comparable to that of a half-step mixed immortal!

When he thought that he could take down the eighteen layers of hell and completely control reincarnation, he met someone there who would be entangled for ten thousand years.

Jizo King Bodhisattva!

Although the name of the Jizo King Bodhisattva is Bodhisattva, his true cultivation has surpassed the ordinary Buddha, and his real title should be the Jizo King Buddha!

He is the true master of the underworld, the guardian of the six realms of reincarnation, and likewise, the only jailer who guards the Infernal Hell.

In order to control the Infernal Hell, Lin Han broke out in an endless battle with him.

If it weren't for the boundlessness of the Infernal Hell, the two would have destroyed it completely.

Ten thousand years of battle, ten thousand years of confrontation, these long years passed like a meteor in Lin Han's eyes.

At this time, the words of the Heartless Mage pulled him back from his thoughts.

"This statue of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth has existed since the beginning of the establishment of my Lingyin Temple, and it has been worshiped by the incense of my Lingyin Temple for thousands of years."

When everyone present heard this, they were taken aback.

This Buddha statue has a history of thousands of years, and for such a long time, it has been stored in the Lingyin Temple for worship. According to this theory, maybe the age of this Buddha statue is even more than 1,000 years!

This is truly a priceless treasure!

"To be able to be enshrined by my temple for thousands of years, this Buddha statue is naturally not an ordinary Buddha statue, it is blessed by the King of the Earth Bodhisattva himself, so it has gathered thousands of years of unfading luck for my temple! Today, my Lingyin Temple will use this thousand-year-old luck to suppress your evil spirit! ”

Everyone gasped.

King Jizo personally blessed the light!

It's a fact, and they can't believe it. You must know that there are not many items in the world that can be consecrated and blessed by the Buddha himself, and those are the treasures that the Buddha keeps secret.

Unexpectedly, this life-sized Buddha statue was consecrated by the Bodhisattva himself!

This...... If this is true, I am afraid that the years that this Buddha statue has gone through are not just as short as a thousand years!

Lin Han was not too surprised.

Being able to carve a Buddha statue like a real person, and have a hint of that person's charm, must have something to do with that guy in Jizo.

Jizo ......

At that time, if it weren't for the Jizo King Bodhisattva blocking him, he might be able to attain the Mixed Yuan Dao after controlling the underworld and become an existence that truly transcends the immortals.

Back then, you prevented me from becoming enlightened, and now you are just a statue, don't you still want to stop me from bringing back Ling'er!

Lin Leng's cold gaze suddenly stared at the golden statue, and the momentum of the world's pride on his body burst out.

Today, I will kill the gods of God, and the Buddha will block and kill the Buddha, and I will kill you, the Dharma of the world!