"Old man, hurry up!"

The crocodile shouted, and the primeval giant spirit god raised his hands and held the giant black sand scales to death. The giant black sand scales pressed down, and half of the primeval giant spirit god's body fell into the black sand.

Xuanzhen Daoist reached out and took it out in his arms and threw out a boxy wooden box. The wooden box unfolded, shining with golden light.

A formation has appeared!

Han Mo said in shock: "Senior, what kind of formation is this?" ”

"I've been studying the formation for a hundred years, and it hasn't taken shape yet." Hearing the words of the Xuanzhen Daoist, Han Mo said, "Haven't formed yet? ”

"yes."

The little crocodile roared excitedly: "Old man Xuanzhen, you are cheating...... No, you're a crocodile. ”

The Xuanzhen Dao people glared at it, and the printing method changed, completely driving the formation. Han Mo was shocked by the formation in front of him, he was so domineering before he took shape, how terrifying would it be to really complete it.

The giant black sand scale was sucked in by the formation, roaring wildly, twisting its body to impact the formation.

The crocodile whispered, "Boss, don't believe this old man's words. He bragged just now that his rune swords were powerful, and the giant black sand scales were not dead. ”

"Dead crocodile, you don't say a word, no one treats you as a dumb person." Xuan Zhendao was so angry that he scolded him, he was already despised, but he even missed, and he was not despised to death.

Han Mo didn't hear the crocodile's words at all, and looked at the formation in front of him in a daze. After a while, he asked, "Senior, what's the name of this array?" ”

"Futu!"

Hearing these two words, Han Mo was a little surprised. Xuanzhen Daoist said with a smile: "I have studied this formation for a hundred years, absorbing the strengths of the two Dao and Buddha families, once the formation is completed, it is enough to suppress the so-called Da Luo Jin Immortal." ”

Rumble!

Han Mo knew very well the meaning of Futu, which meant tower in Buddhism.

The Xuanzhen Daoist actually absorbed the strengths of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism to create such a terrifying formation.

That's amazing.

"Open!"

The Xuanzhen Daoist shouted loudly, and a virtual image of a tall tower appeared in the floating slaughter formation. The tower spun and fell, crushing the giant black sand scales down.

The giant black sand scales struggled and screamed frantically, and the sound was deafening. No matter how the giant black sand scales moved, they still couldn't break free from the tower's suppression.

A portal opened at the base of the tower, emitting suction power that sucked the giant black sand scales inside.

Xuanzhen Daoist pulled out two spirit runes and threw them out, the spirit runes fell on the tower, and as soon as the spirit runes lit up, a raging fire appeared in the tower, burning the giant black sand scales.

The burning continued like this for half an hour, and the giant black sand scale finally stopped struggling.

Han Mo and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and the giant black sand scale finally died.

The Xuanzhen Daoist took away the formation, the tower disappeared, and the black sand scales smashed to the ground, quickly turning into black sand......

"Let's get out of here."

Xuanzhen Daoist held the wooden box and said, the little crocodile jumped on the shoulder of Xuanzhen Daoist, and said with a smile: "Old man, can you lend me this formation?" ”

"Do you know the formation?" Xuanzhen Taoist looked at the little crocodile vigilantly, and the little crocodile raised his paw and said, "It's because you don't understand that you have to learn." ”

"Are you sure you didn't cheat me?"

The crocodile rolled his eyes, "Old man, you have a bit of a villain's heart, what can I do to trick you." ”

Xuanzhen Daoist shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't really believe you. ”

"Whatever!"

The little crocodile ran away with the wooden box, landed on Han Mo's shoulder, and stuffed the wooden box into his hand. Han Mo couldn't cry or laugh, "Little crocodile, what are you doing." ”

The crocodile explained, "Boss, you have to face so many powerful enemies, and you need a lot of help. It is difficult for my cultivation to grow in a short period of time, you can take this formation, and I will give it to you. ”

Burst!

Han Mo laughed out loud, and he was quite relieved in his heart. The little crocodile, the noble demon, finally regarded him as the master completely.

Xuanzhen Daoist was stunned in place, and after coming back to his senses, a stride appeared behind Han Mo. The little crocodile hurriedly drilled into Han Mo's vest, and the Xuanzhen Daoist grabbed it, carried its tail, and flicked its head fiercely, "You little crocodile, still pit me." ”

The little crocodile protected his head with two paws, "Old man, you can also form the formation anyway." Just give me the boss, you know how terrible his opponent is. ”

"You want me to teach him the formation, you can say it." Xuan Zhendao said: "You can't pit me." ”

Han Mo handed the wooden box to the Xuanzhen Daoist, "Senior, give it back to you." ”

However, the reaction of the Xuanzhen Daoist made Han Mo very puzzled. He just didn't see it, and he cleaned up the crocodile by himself. Han Mo smiled helplessly and put the wooden box away.

Xuanzhen Daoist's approach was undoubtedly to promise to hand over the Futu Formation to him.

"Thank you for your generous gift!"

Han Mo hugged his fists and thanked him, and the little crocodile shouted: "Boss, I grabbed it, why are you thanking this old man." ”

"Dead crocodile, I'm dead!"

"Help, the crocodile is dead!" The crocodile yelled loudly.

Han Mo and the others spent half a day flying over the black sand. Passing through the black sand, it is not too far from the Corpse King Sect. Han Mo asked, "Senior, how long will it take to enter the Corpse King Sect's sphere of influence?" ”

"About ten days!"

"That's pretty fast." Hearing this, Xuanzhen Daoist said, "Before going to the Corpse King Sect, I still have to go to a place first. ”

"Where?"

"A temple!"

"Temple? Senior, is there anything peculiar about this temple you are talking about? Han Mo asked, and the Xuanzhen Taoist said, "The temple I'm talking about is an ancient Buddhist temple!" ”

"Ancient Buddha Temple?!"

Han Mo was taken aback, "The ancient Buddhist temple transformed by the Western gods and Buddhas?!" ”

"Exactly."

Han Mo said: "There is also such a temple in the desert of the Western Regions of the world, and we have also seen the Buddha of the ancient Buddhist temple. ”

"The ancient Buddhist temple in the world is not a big deal, it is still a person of Buddhism in the world, but it is just rumored to be a myth. The ancient Buddhist temple in the Metaverse is different, it is rumored to be the place where Manjushri Bodhisattva descended. It contains the great creation of Buddhism......"

After listening to Xuanzhen Daoist's explanation, Han Mo somewhat understood. He asked, "Senior, does this have anything to do with you going to the Ancient Buddha Temple?" ”

"You'll understand!" Xuanzhen Daoist said with a smile.

The little crocodile reminded: "Boss, don't believe this old man's words, he is full of bad water, and he will definitely trap us." ”

Han Mo patted the crocodile lightly, "Say less." ”

"Boy, do you want to come with me? If you don't want to, wait for me here for half a month. Han Mo smiled: "Since the senior has spoken, how can I not go." ”

"Okay, bold!"

Xuanzhen Daoist laughed.

The ancient Buddhist temple is thousands of miles away, and it is not far away, but it is not close. A thousand miles away, if you walk, it will take at least ten days and half a month. If you fly, you can get there in half a day.

A huge, solemn temple came into view, and the Xuanzhen Taoist patted the crocodile on the back, and the crocodile landed on the ground. Xuanzhen Daoist said: "Let's go over the rest of the way." ”

"Old man, why do you want to go, do you have a lot of time?" The crocodile said unhappily.

Xuanzhen Taoist said lightly: "Although we are cultivators, we still have to have the respect that the Buddha should have." ”

The little crocodile cut off disdainfully, "Old man, I think you are afraid of the monks of the ancient Buddhist temple." ”

"Say whatever you want."

Xuan Zhendao said a word, and directly shut up the little crocodile. It's like punching out with all your strength, and finally hitting the cotton, full of powerlessness.

Since Xuanzhen Daoist said to go, Han Mo didn't ask much, just follow along.

The rest of the road is only a hundred miles, and it won't be long.

"Amitabha, this is the holy place of Buddhism, idlers are not allowed to enter!" Just as they were about to approach the ancient Buddha temple, the vast sound of Buddha sounded in their ears.

Han Mo and the others stopped, looked ahead, and two monks in robes flashed towards them, and came to them in the blink of an eye.

Xuanzhen Daoist looked at the two monks with a smile, "Dead bald donkey, do you still know the old way?" ”

The little crocodile glared at the Xuanzhen Taoist and said that he would respect the Buddha?

The two monks looked at the Xuanzhen Daoist, their expressions were shocked, and a flash of anger flashed in their eyes. Seeing this, Han Mo had a bad premonition in his heart......

Xuanzhen Taoist and ancient Buddhist temples have enmity.

(End of chapter)