On both sides of the temple gate are written two lines of large golden characters with a very high style:

Left: There is no life, no death, and there are thousands of eons and eons

Right: looming far away and everlasting

In front of the imposing gate stand two tall statues of monks, one on the left is the Buddha of the Buddha and the one on the right is the Maha Buddha.

The two carvings each hold the demon Buddha weapon and stand in front of the door, and the momentum is extraordinary.

To Jiang Tian's surprise, the two Venerables were not stepping on Buddha beasts under their feet, but two blue and golden dragons seven or eight meters long.

On the left, Qinglong's chin sank into the ground, his palate was raised, and his mouth was black, so he couldn't see what was inside.

On the right, the golden dragon head is raised and facing inward, with its tail facing outward and not sinking into the ground, and the arched body holds the Venerable Maha.

Such a strange statue of the Buddha stepping on the dragon, Jiang Tian has seen it for the first time.

"Banmen get an axe! Buddha also dares to step on immortals?! You should have fallen into eighteen layers of hell! Ling'er suddenly gritted her teeth and said.

"Buddha stepping on immortals?" Jiang Tian faintly felt that there seemed to be some novel story in it.

Thundered!

Just when Jiang Tian looked at the temple gate, the two Buddha statues in front of the door suddenly came to life, and their eyes were like electricity, enveloping Jiang Tian as if they were training.

If it weren't for Jiang Tian's cultivation, this burst of Buddha sound spells would have made him lose his soul on the spot.

Not good!

Jiang Tian quickly retreated, stepping on countless fragments of terracotta figurines, making a clicking sound.

Whining!

The demon slaying pestle and vajra rod in the hands of the two Venerables suddenly broke free and flew out, like two golden rainbows, one up and down, with bursts of Buddha sounds, rumbling over.

Jiang Tian was not surprised, roared, threw it casually, and at the same time as throwing Gu Ding out, a donkey rolled on the spot, and rolled to the side.

Clang!

The Demon Suppression Pestle and Gu Ding slammed into one place, bursting out of ten thousand golden rays, tearing apart the black yin wind, as if a sun suddenly flashed out of the night, the golden light was shining, and the momentum was amazing.

However, although Jiang Tian dodged the attack, the two Buddha soldiers seemed to have eyes, and they turned back in the air and attacked them a second time.

There was no way, Jiang Tian raised his hand to recall Gu Ding, and while retreating, his feet kept kicking the fragments of terracotta figurines on the ground.

Not to mention, the fragments of the terracotta figurines that were kicked up by Jiang Tian really slowed down the speed of the two Buddhist soldiers a lot.

In this way, Jiang Tian had time to retreat and avoid.

After all, the two Venerables were just puppets and not profound Buddha Venerables, and the two Buddha soldiers, after they couldn't catch up with Jiang Tian, flew back into the hands of the Venerable, and then they were like refueled darts that hit Jiang Tian again.

Sou!

Clang!

Jiang Tian's figure floated backwards, and the Gu Ding in his hand directly slammed into the vajra rod.

Rumble!

At the same time as sacrificing the Gu Ding, Jiang Tianyun was full of soul energy, and smashed it out with a punch, woo, a cyan tiger head, roared out, and directly collided with the demon suppressing pestle.

After the two Buddha soldiers were bombarded diagonally against the stone wall, the light dimmed and returned to the Venerable One's hands again.

Hey!

The reason why Jiang Tian didn't choose to dodge was to win in the danger of wealth and wealth, and to capture this golden Buddha soldier.

It was too late, it was fast, just before the two Buddha soldiers were about to fly into the hands of the Venerable, Jiang Tian moved, and at the same time that his body was floating, he stretched out his hands and emitted two rays of soul energy, like a circle of rabbits, and wrapped the tail of the Buddha soldiers.

"Ling'er, go on!"

Jiang Tian wanted to refine his soul power a little, and then hand it over to Ling'er to exchange for some contribution points.

After all, the Second Venerable is a puppet, so this Buddha soldier is also an ownerless thing, and if he accepts it, he will accept it.

In fact, Jiang Tian was not wrong, and he made a timely move.

But he didn't expect that the two Buddha soldiers were caught and refined by him for a few seconds, and suddenly they turned into bits of golden mangs and disappeared, and the Buddha soldiers disintegrated automatically.

"Fool, do you think that the Buddha soldiers are so good, these Buddha soldiers have already been blessed, and your current cultivation can't be refined! Hmph, the stinky monk will only turn into fate, and he won't throw things away! Ling'er didn't seem to have a good impression of the monk.

"Alas, I originally wanted to change my contribution points, but now it's in vain!" Jiang Tian is not an open-minded person, and after sighing secretly, he looked at the two puppets.

"This statue isn't made of gold, is it!?" Looking at the two Venerables who were shining with golden light, Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed.

Thundered!

At the next moment when the Buddha soldiers disintegrated, the two Buddha statues suddenly collapsed without warning like two grenades exploding.

A little Venus is shining, like a firefly's nest exploding, not only the sound is amazing, but the scene is also very spectacular.

The stalactites on the top of the cave fell one after another, and two large pits with a diameter of two or three meters appeared on the ground.

Rumble!

The two great dragons at the feet of the Venerable seemed to come to life, and after raising their heads and letting out a dragon groan, they turned into two blue and gold rays of light and shot towards the bronze giant gate.

Rumble!

The bronze gate opens without wind.

Whew!

A wave of decay and cold air poured out of the door.

The waves of qi are like substance, like a tide, surging out, and if you get involved in it, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Jiang Tian was in a hurry, and he lunged forward, rolling into the deep pit formed by the explosion of the statue of Venerable Jiaye.

Whining!

After the cold wave of whimpering above his head gradually calmed down, Jiang Tian climbed up in disgrace.

I'm going!

Jiang Tian leaned on the edge of the pit mouth and poked his head out to look inside, and was immediately surprised.

This is a hall that resembles all the temples in the world.

The vast hall is lined with dozens of bronze pillars carved with monsters.

Near the wall, there is a circle of lotus lamps more than two meters high, and the wick inside is burning one after another, the fire is like a dragon, and after a while, the hall is as bright as day.

Save me!

Jiang Tian was poking his head out to look in, when suddenly a weak voice came out.

Following the prestige, I saw a person tied to a bronze pillar near the stone table in the center of the main hall.

The other more than 20 pillars were tied with soul chains, and they were all cloaked and scattered, looking hideous.

Shade!

That's the Yin Soul, there is such a condensed Yin Soul body, tsk, this time I made a lot of money.

Jiang Tian's eyes lit up, this time he didn't need to be urged by Ling'er, he crawled out of the deep pit numbly, didn't even care about the dirt on his body, took a big stride, and walked in.

"Help me!"

Because of the proximity, Jiang Tian listened really this time.

Ha ha!

When he came closer, Jiang Tian was happy, and saw an old Taoist priest with his hair tied in a scattered bun tied to the bronze pillar, a mouth full of blood, and a pale face.

Scold!

Jiang Tian walked a few steps and stared at it, hey, it turned out to be an acquaintance, it was the old Taoist priest with a goatee who he met in the ghost market tonight.

"How did this bullnose get here?" Jiang Tian was amazed, and looked around, but after scanning around, he found no trace of the bald ghost.