Chapter 102: The Great Thunder Yin Temple

"Look at the heavens!"

One man was short of breath and seemed to see something incredible looking at the sky.

When everyone looked up, they saw two bright moons.

"Isn't this the earth?"

Lin Jia's face was snow-white, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, but he bumped into Wang Dali, who had just walked out of the bronze coffin.

"Of course it's not Earth here."

He helped Lin Jia steady and walked to the boulder with the word Yingfu written on it.

"This is Glow, or Mars, as it's often called."

"Fire, Mars?"

This is simply a fantasy, but looking at the two bright moons in the sky, no one said a word of denial.

Li Xiaoman's American classmate Cade even rushed out a series of English, which was translated by Li Xiaoman, who was also pale.

"Cade said yes, Mars has two moons, Phobos and Deimos, and on Mars it looks like you're looking at the moon on Earth."

Everyone walked to Wang Dali's side, and Zhou Yi and Ye Fan, who knew Zhong Dingwen, also recognized the word Yingchao.

"So what are we going to do?"

A classmate sat down on the ground with a look of despair on his face.

If this is the red desert of the earth, then they can still be saved. But Mars? It's simply the worst joke in the world.

But not all of us have lost hope of survival.

"Look, what's up ahead?" ????

The stars and moon are not very bright under the hazy night sky, and you can only faintly see an undulating shadow in front of you, like a pile of rocks connected together, uneven and intertwined. ????

When they approached, everyone froze, this was a ruin, and only a small part stood in front of it, and the even larger ruins ran horizontally into the distance????

The ruins of the walls and the rubble in one place seem to tell an unknown story. It was a lonely place under the moon at night, and what used to be a magnificent palace was a bleak scene.

This is a huge ruin, covering a large area, and the solid foundation is all made of huge stones, you can imagine the majesty and vastness of this palace in those days.

The light source that shone into the bronze coffin, and even illuminated a small area on the glow, was at the end of this ruin, behind a broken wall.

"It's, man-made structure!"

This ruin is like a rain in the desert, bringing hope in the midst of despair. Because it means that Mars is inhabited, at least once inhabited.

It's just that when everyone was walking, they actually found a lot of bones in the ruins. Looking at the rough cracks on these bones, it is obvious that it has been many years.

And these bones have a uniform sign on them, that is, the forehead is pierced, and a very regular finger-thick hole appears, giving them a bad premonition.

The light source that everyone was looking for was ahead, gently rippling out from behind the broken wall, making a faint halo appear there, indescribably hazy and holy.

When they walked around the broken wall, they found that an ancient temple was quietly located there.

Under the green lantern ancient Buddha, a little light is like a bean, as if illuminating the whole world.

In front of the ancient temple, an ancient Bodhi tree is as vigorous as a dragon, the whole body is dry, only two meters above the ground is dotted with five or six green leaves, each piece is crystal clear, the green light is shining, like a jade jade.

The ancient temple and the Bodhi tree are interdependent, full of antiquity, making people feel the hazy passage of time, the changes of the years, bringing people endless tranquility and antiquity.

"Great Thunder Temple?"

Everyone was attracted by this ancient temple, and Wang Dali's two points of divine power were swept away in his eyes, but he found something different.

Beneath the ancient temple was a vast prison with mottled blood stains on the walls. The clear blood line on the wall indicates that it was once a pool of blood, high enough to submerge even an adult.

The prison was filled with spurs, and countless chains bound a huge crocodile. It differed from modern crocodiles in that it was more hideous and dressed in black scales. For ordinary people, the pool of blood can only just pass the paws of its feet.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a demon sea eye under this prison, which has been sealed by countless terrifying forces. Although this fierce crocodile was suppressed here, it opened a hidden passage to this demonic sea eye.

On the Devil's Sea, there is a golden ancient ship, and there are five hundred golden Arhats with skin and bones sitting in the boat. Not all of them are the golden bodies left by the high monks after they sit down, and there is one person who is still alive in the world, and he has his last breath left, becoming the eye of this ship's magic circle.

Wang Dali speculated that if this fierce crocodile really broke through the seal, this ancient monk would also wake up, and activate the large array composed of this heirloom ancient ship and the golden body of five hundred Arhats, and suppress it again.

He continued to look down through the level to the bottom of the Demon Sea. It was a ruined pure land, and there was a quaint fairy bell shrouded in a mass of flesh and blood, confronting the divine thoughts left behind by one person.

The fairy bell is integrated, as if it were made in nature. Shen Nian sat cross-legged on the ground, enveloped by endless divine light, turning into sharp blades pointing at the mass of flesh and blood in all directions. Once the fairy bell wants to break through the boundary, these sharp blades will wipe out the flesh.

And whether it is the evil qi on the fierce crocodile's body, the yin qi in the demon sea, or even the coercion of the divine thoughts and the immortal bell, if it is released, it can easily crush the thirty mortals above.

By the time Wang vigorously raised his head, Ye Fan and his classmates had already broken into the Great Lei Yin Temple to search around. As the broken Buddha artifacts were taken out by them, Wang Dali could see a flash of light gradually shining from the crocodile's cell, awakening it from its heaviness.

"This is probably not doing or dying."

If these people don't touch the things in the Great Thunder Yin Temple, the fierce crocodile will not be awakened. I saw it shake the black scales on its body, and these scales were opened, and small crocodiles the thickness of adult thumbs crawled out of them, crawling up and out of the cracks in this cell.

The heads of these crocodiles are triangular and glow like sharp daggers.

As Pang Bo took down the plaque of the Great Lei Yin Temple, the entire ancient temple of unknown years collapsed.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound on the reddish-brown earth, and the empty earth shook, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, and as if there were raging waves of the angry sea.

In just an instant, all the stars and moons in the sky disappeared. Endless reddish-brown sand and dust completely covered the sky, and a great storm began to sweep across Mars.

Mars spends a quarter of the year in sandstorms at speeds of up to 180 meters per second, raising enough iron sand to tear fragile human bodies apart.

Many people looked into the distance in horror, but with the five-colored altar and the Great Lei Yin Temple where everyone had landed as the axis, there was a hazy dome with a diameter of more than 1,000 meters, covering the sky over this area, isolating this place from the storm.

But as the storm rages, the milky white halo gradually disappears, and I am afraid it will not be long before it disappears completely. The threat of death was so close that it made everyone's bodies cold.