Chapter 740: Shakyamuni was still alive at that time

Although these demons look very evil, their strength is not very strong, and they are probably only at the level of the calamity spirit.

But with the Fire of Time and the Five Elements Bell, it is not difficult to deal with it.

But the dense number in front of him still made his scalp tingle, and what was even more troublesome was that he was worried about attracting something else at this time.

This Da Lei Yin Temple is really too evil, especially the stone Buddha I saw, it is extremely evil.

Whether there was anything more terrible here, he wasn't sure, but he always felt that the foreboding in his heart would get heavier and heavier if he stayed here for a minute longer.

"No matter, let's kill it first!" Ding Xiaoyi's heart was crossed, and he planned to give it a go. Get out of this hellish place as soon as possible.

"Bang bang bang...... Khubirkhan ...... Khubilhan ......"

The lama behind him was still kowtowing to the surrounding corpses, turning a blind eye to these demons at all, Ding Xiaoyi saw this, and completely gave up the idea of letting him help.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a demon couldn't bear the killing intent in his heart, and flew in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

Suddenly, black gas swelled from his right palm, and all kinds of distractions, whispers, and some indescribable wheezing sound surged out of the black air.

This weird sound alone makes people's minds unstable.

Immediately afterwards, another demon attacked, and the same trick came from the other side.

There are two if there is one, there are three when there are two, and I saw that there were many black shadows, and these demons shot one after another.

Obviously, they don't plan to go up one by one to send people to their heads like in the TV series, and directly run over them in a group beating.

Seeing this, the corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched a few times, but he did not show his fear, and blatantly punched him, and at the same time used the second primordial god as a shield in front of his chest.

"Boom!"

A punch struck the palm of the hand full of black mist, and the surrounding ground instantly exploded, the dome began to tremble, and a large amount of rubble fell.

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

But the slightest black mist spread quickly throughout his body along Ding Xiaoyi's fist.

For a while, all kinds of weird and negative emotions came to his heart.

However, before these negative emotions could erode his reason, Ding Xiaoyi reached out and grabbed another demon, and spit all these negative emotions on his face with a mouthful of thick phlegm.

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

On the solid tortoise shell, the five stoves are opened.

Red, blue, gold, yellow, purple.

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

Five kinds of flames burst into the devil's body in an instant, mixed with the fire of time, causing the devil's body to be burned into a metal-like statue in an instant, and after falling straight to the ground, it shattered with a "bang".

A group brawl broke out in a cramped cellar.

The narrow space does not leave any gaps where people can stand at all.

I was afraid that I would have been drowned by these demons with crowd tactics at this time, but I met Ding Xiaoyi, a guy dressed in god costumes.

Especially the second elemental god, because after it became bigger, it was directly used as a shield by Ding Xiaoyi, not to mention how hard the shell of the Nine Heavens Xuan Turtle was.

Just the five-colored flames burning above made it impossible for these demons to get close.

When Ding Xiaoyi pulled out the [Yellow Spring], these devils had the idea of scolding the street in their hearts.

On the other hand, Ding Xiaoyi, relying on his ability to inherit the [vomit the past], faced the group beating, and rushed directly into it.

From time to time, he opened his mouth and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on their faces, and the ability to corrupt the mind of the demon did not work.

Seeing this guy rushing left and right like MT in his own brothers, the devil behind him looked bad.

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

In fact, Ding Xiaoyi also scolded the street in his heart.

He found these demons far more difficult than he thought, and his power of disintegration was useless to them.

Even though Huang Quan was sharp enough to easily slash them, he found that the body of the demon son that he had split in half would actually be devoured by other demon sons.

After devouring, not only did his power increase greatly, but he also became particularly cunning, playing yin around his back from time to time.

Even with the help of the Five Elements Bell, all these guys are shaken open, but the one who can really deal a fatal blow is his second elemental god.

In this way, the consumption of himself and the second elemental god is not amazing.

From time to time, I have to stuff a few spiritual energy pills into the mouth of the second elemental god, and at this rate, if I can't break through and kill a bloody path as soon as possible, I may not be able to last long.

But here's the trouble, these devils are not afraid of life and death to pounce on themselves, as if they are like they have fallen into a catfish pond with bait scattered all over their bodies.

rushed all the way for a long time, but he was still standing still.

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

At first, he thought it was an illusion, but the sound of the Buddha gradually became huge, lingering in the whole cellar, like Huang Zhong Da Lu vibrating, solemn, vast, subtle, mysterious.

As soon as I swept my eyes, I saw that behind me, more than ten demons stood in a row, silently reciting scriptures in their mouths, and wisps of black smoke clouds rose, through the surrounding gaps, and drilled towards the Buddha hall above.

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

The five-element bell was immediately called.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

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

However, these demons seemed to have the same mind, and they were connected in a row, blocking the sound waves of the Five Elements Bell.

At this time, the chanting of more than ten demons became louder and louder.

But when the scriptures reach the ears, they are no longer as sacred and solemn as they are, but instead give people a kind of depravity that is sacred to the extreme, and the evil that oozes out of the solemnity.

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

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

Ding Xiaoyi heard the sound of light breathing in his ears, as if there was some behemoth, and gradually woke up in his sleep.

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

If the stone Buddha wakes up, even if he has the ability to turn the sky upside down, he will not be able to escape death.

"Find a way to get out!!"

Ding Xiaoyi was a little anxious, his eyes swept left and right, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or what, he swept his eyes and suddenly found that the dried corpses in the cellar were lying on the ground in large pieces.

And the direction in which these dry corpses worship with their hands is pointing to one place.

He followed the direction, and it was a stone wall made of stones.

The difference is that in the gap of the stone wall, there is a very tender green grass, and there are only three or two grasses, like a tenacious little strong, growing out of the cracks.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, his eyes looked at the shadow of the grass swaying slightly, his heart shook violently, and he grabbed the lama who was still kowtowing: "Don't kowtow, 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 brisk step.

When I got close to the stone wall, a faint, almost infecal breeze came out of the cracks in the stone wall.

"Sure enough, it's the way out!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi saw the tiny gap in the stone wall, kicked it up, and the thick stone wall collapsed.

A hole was exposed, and a cold wind poured into the hole, and those demons behind them instantly fried the pot, seeing that the fat in their mouths was about to slip away like this, of course they would not be reconciled, and rushed up frantically, wanting to block the way of the two.

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

Urging the five-element bell, I saw a magnificent loud sound from the bell body, and a circle of five-colored glow burst out from the body of the bell, blasting the demon who pounced directly out.

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

Ding Xiaoyi glanced back during the mad run, only to see that the demons behind him did not chase them out, but gathered at the entrance of the cave, screaming angrily from time to time.

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

Suddenly, as if they had 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 calm.

The sun rises in the distance, and the golden light shines on the huge temple, covering the mud tiles of the temple with a golden glow, washing away the dirt and dust, bathing in a divine and peaceful light.

At this moment, the lama prostrate on the ground with a puff and bowed to the ground in the ancient temple behind him.

It's just that the blood and tears can't stop flowing out, and the sorrow cries loudly.

It seems that the purpose of their group is just to make a pilgrimage, but which Buddha has long passed away, and there is no Buddha in the legendary Da Lei Yin Temple, only the devil remains.

Ding Xiaoyi stood aside and watched, and couldn't help frowning, this temple was built by hollowing out a mountain directly.

From the front, it is magnificent, but from the back it looks more like a huge coffin, at this time the golden light is shining, the Buddha light is dazzling, it is difficult to say whether the existence of this temple is suppressing the monsters inside.

He took out his phone to take the next photo, planning to go back to Chubby and ask for it.

"Alright, let's go, this place is not a place for people."

As he spoke, he turned around, but he saw the lama kneeling on the ground, and the person had turned into a white skeleton.

"How could this be!!"

Ding Xiaoyi was taken aback, how could someone who was just fine suddenly turn into white bones, but when he stepped forward, he found that he could no longer contact the other party.

Obviously, the timeline has begun to split again when the two come out.

"Oh, that's pathetic! He was born too late, if it was thousands of years earlier, he might still be able to catch up with the holy scene worshiped by tens of millions of people in Da Lei Yin Temple. ”

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

"How do you see that I'm not particularly disappointed!!"

The other party looked at him with a smile, the corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched, and he shouted in his heart that he was very disappointed.

But he still forced a smile on his face: "How can it, oh yes, what kind of place is this, you seem to be familiar with this place??" ”

He immediately digressed from the topic and asked the ghost princess.

"Cooked ......"

The ghost princess raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the temple showered in the golden glow, as if she was recalling something, and after a brief loss of concentration, she whispered:

"It's quite familiar, I came a few times when I was a child, and the Buddha Shakyamuni was still alive at that time......

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