As soon as He Xigong said this, we felt the ground shake again.

This tremor was felt as if he was about to get out of trouble before, but the magnitude of this tremor was weaker than before, and it was not enough to affect our actions.

Hearing He Xi shouting publicly, the old monk hummed, and those bulging muscles tightened a little, looking more and more exaggerated.

He doesn't look like a monster, to be honest, it looks quite normal, just exaggerated, and the size of a muscular hunk can't be what an old man should have.

But the reality is like this, his extremely strong biceps muscles must be startled by anyone who looks at it.

"There is gas flowing in it......."

The old monk said, although there was no golden light emitted from his body, the golden skin was indeed reflective, and his eyes were a little shaky when he looked at it.

As he said this, several golden mists rose from the soles of his feet.

There were eight strands of golden mist, each the thickness of a thumb, as if it had come to life.

The mist first swirled around the old monk's calf, and then slowly squirmed upward, tightly wrapping around the old monk's body.

When these golden mist appeared, the position where the old monk's feet stepped was also deep into two large pits, and there were countless cracks cracking out at the edge, looking like they had been smashed out by a heavy object.

Not only that, but the old monk's body also began to lean forward, as if he was trying his best to resist the Fa Yin.

At first, I didn't know what happened to the old monk, but after a closer look, I found that the Dharma seal of the sand-bodied person was shaking.

That's right, it was shaking, as if the old monk himself was holding the Dharma seal and shaking it from side to side, and he almost pulled it out of the ground.

Seeing this situation, I subconsciously wanted to help, but He Xigong still called me.

"Don't go and help." He Xigong gritted his teeth and said, his hands overlapped, pressing the spell totem on the ground, his body kept trembling, and the trembling amplitude was very intense, similar to being beaten by electricity.

"What can I do now??" I asked busily.

"Look."

He Xigong gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were wide, and countless bloodshots came out of his eyelids and began to spread wildly in the whites of his eyes.

From the beginning when Er Bi was planning to get out of trouble, Supo Temple maintained the frequency of "earthquakes" and kept trembling.

At this time, it was only shedding some small grit, and there was no real collapse, and from this point of view, the construction methods of those ancients were indeed breathtaking.

Qin Bing and the rat's attention has always been on us, while Chen Qiuyan is smarter, constantly looking at the surrounding situation, especially the situation of the ceiling, and has to look twice from time to time.

If the ceiling collapses, not to mention whether He Xigong and the old monk can succeed, Qin Bing's group of ordinary people will have to die no matter what.

The old monk and He Xigong did have the ability to protect them, but at this moment, they couldn't spare their energy.

Even if Chen Qiuyan and I rushed over to save the Qin soldiers...... Whether it can be saved or not depends on two words.

Although the stone can't kill me, it is unknown whether it can pass through me, and the gravitational acceleration will smash them together.

At this moment, He Xigong said coldly.

"That monster is waking up......."

Before we could react, He Xigong's expression suddenly became frightened, almost trembling, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Qi is not enough....... The qi veins have not been completely covered....... Old Monk!! You speed up and breathe!! That monster is waking up!! ”

"I know."

As the old monk spoke, his body trembled violently a few times, and his voice was buzzing with an echo.

"The breath of Fa Yinli...... With a demonic ....... It seems to be able to suck my anger......." The old monk said this, and laughed without warning: "I didn't expect it....... I've become like this, and I'm still alive........ Am I still a living creature........"

"No!! It's too slow!! He Xigong shouted in horror, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, and they looked like two red gems, and there was no difference between the whites of his eyes and his iris: "That monster is awake!! ”

As soon as He Xigong's words fell, he heard a loud bang in the qi veins, as if it had exploded, and even Supo Temple trembled violently.

A dangerous aura that could not be described in words instantly erupted from the mouth of the qi veins and began to permeate the temple.

Before that, there was a statue of Sakyamuni sitting in the temple of Supo, even if it was dangerous, looking at the Buddha statue, the heart would be more relaxed, which was a kind of "metaphysics" psychological comfort.

But at this moment, even the seated statue of Shakyamuni couldn't be suppressed, and countless cracks cracked out on the face, and countless dust began to scatter down.

Seeing this scene, the old monk was also trembling, looking at this Buddha statue with tears in his eyes, and his body kept trembling.

I know that the old monk is a devout Buddhist, and for him, this ancient temple of Supo, this statue of Nyolai, is the spiritual temple on which he lives.

But at this time, this spiritual temple began to crumble and fall, and that indescribable sense of despair ....... For the old monk, it is more uncomfortable than death!

"It shouldn't be!! How so?!! He Xigong roared in panic and anger, it seemed that he was in a hurry and was spreading fire: "Are you not doing your best?!! Didn't I let you use your anger as an introduction?! Why is it so slow?? You can't fucking mean it, do you?!! ”

"I didn't mean to!! I've done my best!! The old monk was also a little desperate, as if he didn't expect it to become like this, and desperately explained to He Xigong: "The breath of the Fa Yin is too powerful!" I'm burned out of anger, and it's not enough to draw all that anger out!! It takes a certain amount of time!! ”

"You fucking ......."

"Don't make a noise!! Hurry up and figure it out!! I shouted in a hurry, and my heart was in my throat: "Do you still have the heart to quarrel on this one?!" Master He, hurry up and think of a solution!! Let's see if we can drag it off!! ”

Hearing me say this, He Xigong seemed to calm down a little, shook his head, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Think of a fart."

He Xigong said, it can be regarded as complete despair, his eyes are lifeless, and he can't see the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"The first time it wakes up, it runs and waits for it to run out....... That is, there will be endless troubles after letting the tiger return to the mountain......." He Xigong said in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself: "As long as it leaves the Supo Temple, we all have to die without a place to be buried, and no one wants to escape from the mountain....."

"Didn't you say there was a sixty percent chance of winning?!" I asked anxiously, "Losing so suddenly?!" Are you kidding me?!! ”

"Did I say that?" He Xigong shook his head: "If you lose, you will lose the damn thing, and you shouldn't have come this time......

As soon as I heard He Xigong's words, I clenched my teeth and made up my mind to withdraw.

Even if that monster escapes, I can't sit still, I have to get out of this place as soon as possible.

was about to turn around and greet Chen Qiuyan, but what he didn't expect was that there was another accident in Suo Po Temple.

But this turn of events is ...... for us Seems like a good thing.

"Hoo ......."

A gust of wind came out of the qi veins without warning, overpowering all the sounds in the temple.

Before the wind stopped, I heard a continuous whining, and hundreds of horn sounds also came out of the air unhurriedly.

I had heard the sound of the horn somewhere else, and I remember it very well, and I will never forget it in my life.

I remember the last time I heard this kind of sound was in a dream, when the brain monster took me to meet the sand-bodied man, in the middle of the yellow sand....... There is the same trumpet sound!

"What's that sound??" He Xigong didn't expect such a situation, and kept turning his head left and right to scan the surroundings, hoping to find some clues to give him an answer.

"Horn."

As I spoke, I had just mentioned my throat and eyes, and gradually let go of it, and my tone became much more relaxed.

"This is the sound of the trumpet of the Sandboon......."

"How do you know?" He Xigong was stunned.

I smiled and said, "I've heard it before."

And the sound I heard that time was not as real as it was then.

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