The speed of the big black hand is too fast, although the speed of Yang Chen and Ziyi is fast, it is not as fast as the big black hand.

Yang Chen and Ziyi's pupils shrank, and in the face of this big hand, they couldn't have the slightest idea of resisting.

The ghoul suddenly flew from the depths ......of the woods in the distance, he was originally chasing Yang Chen and the others, but when he looked at the big black hand, he was suddenly shocked.

Without thinking about it, the ghoul turned around and fled, the aura emanating from the big black hand was too terrifying for him to compete with at all.

But the moment he turned around, the ground in front of him tore apart, emitting bursts of yin energy, and turned into a big black hand.

The big black hand swooped down on the ghoul, sending a storm that shook the ground and the sky pale.

"Ah......" The ghoul happened to hit the big black hand, and the big black hand suddenly closed and pinched the ghoul like an ant.

The ghoul was caught in an instant, turned into a blood mist and melted into the big black hand, and the ghoul comparable to the overlord was actually pinched to death!

At the same time, Yang Chen and Ziyi were also wrapped in big black hands that were closed. This big hand actually mastered the mysteries of space, and the space around Yang Chen and Zhiyi continued to compress, and the bones of the two of them clicked, and their blood was churning.

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, ......"

Seeing that Yang Chen and Ziyi were about to be pinched to death by the big black hands, a vicissitudes of Sanskrit echoed.

The ground tore apart, and six golden Sanskrit words flew out of the cracks, each of which was huge, like a small mountain.

As if teleporting, the six golden Sanskrit characters disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared beside Yang Chen and Ziyi out of thin air, revolving in a circle around the two of them.

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, ......"

The sound of vicissitudes came again, and six golden Sanskrit words spread outward, striking on the five giant fingers.

The big black hand was suddenly pierced, and it collapsed in an instant, turning into bursts of yin qi and escaping in all directions.

Below Yang Chen and the others, bursts of Buddha light emanated from the cracks in the ground, shining thousands of feet in a radius, and Yang Chen and the others were also covered by the Buddha's light.

The moment the Buddha's light disappeared, Yang Chen and Ziyi had disappeared, and the torn ground was also closed, as if nothing had happened.

......

Yang Chen and Ziyi only felt that there was all golden light in front of them, and when the golden light disappeared, they actually appeared in a dungeon. The underground palace is round, with a diameter of only about 20 meters, and it is resplendent and full of dazzling golden light.

"What kind of place is this?" Yang Chen and Ziyi glanced at each other, their faces changing in unison.

"You are in the void created by the poor monks...... an old voice echoed in the dungeon.

Yang Chen and Ziyi turned their heads to look together, only to see a monk sitting at the end of the underground palace. The monk wears a yellow robe, white eyebrows and white beard, slightly convex frontal bones, sunken cheeks, described as withered, and exudes bursts of Buddha light all over his body, dazzling.

There is a black phantom behind the monk, and the appearance of the phantom cannot be seen clearly, the phantom is as high as more than ten zhang, exuding an eerie and evil atmosphere. The phantom held a chain in one hand, and the other end of the chain was actually inserted into the monk's back!

Such a strange scene made Yang Chen and Ziyi's pupils shrink, and the aura emanating from the phantom was too evil to make people tremble.

"You saved us?" took a deep breath, and Yang Chen opened his mouth with a solemn face.

"That's right......" The monk looked at Yang Chen and Ziyi with vicissitudes of life.

"Senior, who are you, and who was the person who attacked us just now?" Ziyi asked.

"Poor monk does not move the Holy Buddha......" The monk slowly spoke: "The person who attacked you just now is the second hall master of the Yama Palace, the Yama Holy King!"

"Holy Buddha...... Saint King ......" Yang Chen and Ziyi gasped, and they were speechless for a long time in shock.

"The Holy King of Yama was suppressed by the poor monk with the 'six-character mantra', but the poor monk was also trapped by him with the 'Hell Ban'. The Buddha said again.

Yang Chen and Ziyi took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in their hearts, and looked at the Immovable Holy Buddha again. The Immovable Holy Buddha must have been trapped for a long time, otherwise his appearance would not have become what it is now.

"Master, isn't there anything I can do to help you get out of trouble?" Ziyi said with concern.

"The female benefactor is kind-hearted, and the poor monk is very grateful. The Immovable Holy Buddha smiled and said, "If you can't transform the Yama Holy King, what if the poor monk can be liberated? ”

"It seems that this bald donkey is still a high-ranking monk. Yang Chen thought to himself.

"Two donors, what is the situation in the Yama Hall now, is it still as evil as before?" asked the Fudo Holy Buddha.

Yang Chen shook his head blankly and looked at Ziyi, he didn't know anything about Arctic County at all.

"My father once said that in the past, there were five hall masters in the Yama Palace, and each hall master was a hegemonic power. However, seventy years ago, the Yama Holy King suddenly disappeared, and although he was missing a tyrannical power, they still did not restrain themselves, and they still harmed people everywhere. Ziyi groaned.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The immovable holy Buddha clasped his hands, shook his head and sighed.

"Five Great Hall Masters!" Yang Chen gasped when he heard this, the five overlord saints are powerful, this Yama Hall is really terrifyingly strong.

"Only a saint who has more than six tribulations can be called a holy king, and a holy king of nine tribulations is also called a holy king. This Yama Holy King is at least a six-tribulation saint, at most an eight-tribulation saint, if it is a nine-tribulation saint, it should be called Yama Saint Venerable. Lin Ao sent a message to Yang Chen.

"Six Tribulation Saint ......" Yang Chen took a deep breath and looked at the Immovable Holy Buddha, this bald donkey should also be a Six Tribulation Saint, right?

"Ziyi didn't expect that the Yama Holy King was actually suppressed here by the master. Ziyi's eyes were full of admiration, and he said: "Eighteen years ago, the hall master of the Yama Hall led the crowd to attack the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, but unexpectedly, the hall master was suppressed by the Jialan Holy Venerable, and its three hall masters were also repelled by the Jialan Holy Venerable. Since then, the vitality of the Yama Palace has been greatly damaged, and the work has been much more restrained. ”

Yang Chen swallowed his saliva when he heard this, who is this Jialan Holy Venerable? The four hall masters made a move at the same time, but they were actually suppressed by one and escaped three.

"Although the Yama Hall has been hit hard, it is still the most powerful force in the Arctic County. My father once said that if the major forces did not join forces, each of those forces would be able to compete with the Yama Hall alone. Purple Yi Zhengse said: "Even the first major faction Longmen Eight Pavilions can't do it." ”

"Amitabha, the Yama Hall has been in turmoil for many years, and it is indeed not easy to eradicate them, the most important thing is that the major forces in the Arctic County are suspicious of each other. The Immovable Holy Buddha sighed: "The poor monks saw the teachings of various factions back then, but the leaders of various factions did not listen to the construction of the poor monks. ”

"Hmph, they're not full of food and support, why do you want to help you fight the Yama Palace?" Yang Chen smiled secretly in his heart: "If there are not enough benefits for them, how can they be willing to make a move." What's more, the leaders of the various factions must be arrogant, how can they obey your command?"

"Donor, if the poor monk is not mistaken, the mystery of the fighting method of the empty master and the ancestor...... It should have been passed on to you?" the Immovable Holy Buddha suddenly asked Yang Chen with a smile.

Yang Chen's face changed slightly when he heard this, the "empty master and uncle" in the mouth of this bald donkey, is it the "empty" of the fighting Buddha?

"The poor monk is really not mistaken, the empty master uncle has really taught the mystery of the fighting method to the donor. The Immovable Holy Buddha smiled and said, "The donor has a relationship with my Buddha, otherwise it is impossible to obtain the mystery of the Fighting Method." ”

Hearing this, Ziyi's face changed slightly, and he thought, "He is really a descendant of Buddhism!"

"Master, how do you know I'm that ......?"

Yang Chen wanted to say, "That old bald donkey", but he suddenly stopped his mouth and said with a smile: "How do you know that it was taught to me by Dou Buddha?"

"The poor monk felt the breath of the 'Origin of Fighting' in Shi Zhan, except for the 'Mystery of Fighting Method' of Uncle Ancestor of the Empty Master, there is no Dharma that can absorb the 'Origin of Fighting'. The Buddha smiled.

"I see, that's ......," Yang Chen suddenly realized.

"Since the donor is the descendant of the ancestor of the empty master, the poor monk will teach another mystery to the donor. ”

The Immovable Holy Buddha suddenly raised his hand, volleyed a little in the air, and his golden fingers broke through the air and submerged into Yang Chen's eyebrows.

Yang Chen didn't have a chance to dodge at all, he felt countless rests pouring into his mind: one of the Nine Laws of Mystery "Imperial Law Meaning", this is the defense of the Mystery Meaning, cultivation of the Immovable Seal, in order to understand the mystery of the Mystery ......

The cultivation method of "Immovable Seal" then poured into Yang Chen's mind.

"If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I ...... Still don't move!" Yang Chen's face twitched when he saw this method, isn't this sitting and waiting for death? If he bears the attack without moving, even a mountain will be razed to the ground, let alone a person?

"It seems that such a Dharma is too profound, and Brother Xiao can't understand it for the time being. Ziyi saw Yang Chen's bitter expression and guessed in his heart.

"Donor, and be optimistic, this is what the poor monk learned to immovable seal...... "Immovable Holy Buddha slowly spoke, and his hands began to seal.

Yang Chen looked at the gesture of the Immovable Holy Buddha, and followed the seal, the index finger of the Immovable Holy Buddha was upturned, he also had his index finger up, and the thumb of the Immovable Holy Buddha was hooked, and he did the same...... If you don't move the Holy Buddha, his speed is also slow, and it is shocking that he actually learns exactly the same.

"This ......" Ziyi gasped, shocked by Yang Chen's ability to learn and comprehend.

"This son has an excellent understanding, no wonder Uncle Kong chose him as his successor. The vicissitudes of life of the Immovable Holy Buddha exuded brilliance.

He didn't know that the reason why Dou Buddha chose Yang Chen as his successor was simply by mistake, and he didn't value Yang Chen's "understanding" at all.

The roar sounded, like a bell, and as the "Immovable Seal" was quickly pinched out, the entire person of the Immovable Holy Buddha was covered by a golden light cover.

This layer of golden light is very dazzling, transparent as a veil, like a large bell, forming a powerful defense.

The domineering air around Yang Chen swirled, turning into golden light, and the golden light formed a golden air cover, covering his whole person.

"The Immovable Seal is one of the strongest defensive dharmas in my Buddhism, and the higher your realm, the stronger his defensive ability. The Immovable Holy Buddha spoke slowly.