After Wang Zanglong's yin lantern was shaped, he only dared to come out after a year of retreat, and he knew that for some of the older generation of Xuanmen masters, a life span of ten years was worth more than any panacea, and it was more tempting than immortality. Because immortality is too ethereal.

After hearing what Wang Zanglong said, the North and South Heroes thanked him at the moment and walked to the gate of the Heavenly Palace.

The same white light was dazzling, and the two disappeared into the gate of the Yunhai Heavenly Palace.

The door closed, and everyone held their breath and listened to the movement inside.

"The two seniors might hear us talking?" One shouted.

There was no sound coming from inside the door. But then, there was a sharp knock on the door, accompanied by two screams.

"Open the door!" Wang Zanglong said.

The two masters beside him each stretched out their hands and opened the gate of the Heavenly Palace with Dao Qi, and in a white light, the North and South Heroes Fengchenzi and Xue Wantong both rushed out of the door, but both of them turned out to be bloody, and they could only vaguely see their appearance before death.

"What the hell is going on?" Hu Wanfang looked at one of them and asked.

One of the bloody corpses said, "Inside is ......"

The sound of the bloody corpse stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened and Lao Yuan died on the ground. Motionless.

Wang Zanglong frowned and asked the two corpses to be pulled down.

Everyone's faces showed deep fear, if the soldiers of the military and ordinary Xuanmen disciples went in and died, even if the heads of the two small factions couldn't do it, but the North and South Shuangxia were old masters who had been famous for many years, and even if their skills had degraded over the years, they were emaciated to death and the camel was bigger than the horse, how could they be skinned directly after entering without any scars on their bodies?

Wang Zanglong looked at the group of Xuanmen disciples behind him, and everyone didn't dare to speak, because no one dared to go in.

"Amitabha." A Buddha horn sounded, and an old monk in a robe stood up and said. "Why don't you let the old man try."

"Where does the master come from?" Wang Zanglong asked.

The old monk said: "The host of the Shaolin branch of the old Gannan Branch, Shi Haiqing. ”

"It turned out to be Master Haiqing, and he is also a brown generation, so he must be an old acquaintance with Master Haitong, the master of today's Buddhism." Hu Wanfang said.

Master Haiqing said, "Master Haitong is Senior Brother Lao. When he was young, he was a scholar of Master Hongyi. ”

"This, it turned out to be a disciple of Master Hongyi!" This time, Hu Wanfang was also a little surprised.

Modern Buddhism, a void cloud, a Hongyi, are all Zen masters. Master Xuyun is the first person in modern Buddhism, and Master Hongyi is the most outstanding disciple of Buddhism for thousands of years, proficient in ten thousand doors, peerless talent, and created his own dead wood spring gong, obeyed the will of master Xuyun, and did not pass on the dead wood spring gong to future generations.

Master Haiqing said that he was Master Hongyi's scholar. That's a humble statement, and in fact he is also a disciple of Master Hongyi.

Wang Zanglong said: "The master has also seen that whether it is the heads of the various factions or the northern and southern heroes, they can't resist the weirdness in the Heavenly Palace, what ability does the master have to be confident not to be killed by the things in the Heavenly Palace?" ”

Master Haiqing said: "When Lao Qu was by Master Hongyi's side many years ago, he once learned the method of refining the body of Buddhism, and his physical body is comparable to a golden stone, so the general doesn't have to worry about it. ”

"That's very good, since the master said so, then I'll keep my eyes open and wait for the master's victorious return!" Wang Zanglong said.

Master Haiqing nodded, and pushed the gate of the Heavenly Palace open with a flick of his sleeve, among the heavenly work, the white light was dazzling, the master's figure was hidden in the Heavenly Palace, the gate slowly closed, and everyone opened their eyes.

But at this time, a muffled snort suddenly came from inside the door, and a bloody hand slammed into the gate of the Heavenly Palace.

"Bloody hands!" Someone exclaimed.

"Is it the master's?" Another exclaimed.

Everyone was puzzled, this Haiqing master had just entered, he had a unique skill, and his body was comparable to a golden stone, how could it be him, or rather, there was a bloody corpse with extremely high Taoism hidden in this heavenly palace?

Wang Zanglong and Hu Wanfang both frowned, Wang Zanglong suddenly pushed open the gate of the Heavenly Palace that was about to close with one palm, and Master Haiqing came out in embarrassment, with a look of horror on his face, his limbs were already skinless, and his muscle tissue and meridians could be cleaned.

"What the hell do you see?" Seeing this scene, Wang Zanglong hurriedly asked.

"Yes......" As soon as Master Hai Qing spoke, a piece of tongue spit out of his mouth, and his entire face was torn off like a piece of paper in front of everyone's eyes, causing everyone to stagger back.

Master Haiqing's body exuded golden light, running dead wood and spring gong, his flesh and blood healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin grew rapidly, but then his skin was torn off by the invisible object again, Master Haiqing roared angrily, exploded with a bang, and squeezed into a pool of blood.

Everyone was so frightened that they were silent, and Wang Zanglong also said angrily: "Prepare the No. 1 missile and blow up the Heavenly Palace for me!" ”

An officer behind him said with a hesitant face: "General, you have the right to use ordinary army weapons, if it is a missile, especially in the city, you need to ask for instructions from above." ”

Wang Zanglong snorted and said, "I said that if I use missiles, I will use missiles, where do you get so much nonsense?" ”

The officer saluted, "Yes!" ”

Then the officer commanded his subordinates below the Heavenly Palace to evacuate the crowd, and the people above the Heavenly Palace also hurried down, and it was obvious that the power of the No. 1 missile in Wang Zanglong's mouth must be extraordinary.

Everyone retreated, Xiaoxue and I stood on top of a tall building, watching a few missiles launch out, heading straight for the Yunhai Heavenly Palace, modern weapons, not to mention the Yunhai Heavenly Palace, if humans go crazy, the earth can be blown into two.

The Yunhai Heavenly Palace suddenly moved, several black vortices appeared on the surface, and the void shook, as if it sensed danger.

The few black whirlpools sucked the missiles into it, and a rumbling sound was heard, and the sky was filled with clouds and red light.

"Do you see anything?" Xiaoxue asked.

I nodded and said, "It looks like a person, but I can't see clearly, he is standing in the center of the Heavenly Palace, he hasn't moved, like a statue, and there is a very large corpse in front of him." ”

"A big corpse?" Xiaoxue knows that my yin and yang eyes can see things that ordinary people can't see.

I nodded and said, "It's even bigger than the giant snowman I saw in Changbai Mountain and the Snow Ape Buddha Cultivator, at least 100 meters tall, but it looks like dead." ”

Xiaoxue frowned, a giant with a height of 100 meters is unheard of, but such an existence is dead?

The missile was directly sucked into the void by the black vortex around the Yunhai Heavenly Palace and exploded, shaking the sky and cracking the clouds.

Everyone was frightened and retreated, Wang Zanglong snorted and said, "There is really someone in this heavenly palace who controls it, I don't believe that you can't be blown up!" ”

Wang Zanglong said that he wanted to let his subordinates launch missiles again, but at this time, suddenly a blood-colored aura filled the air, making people tremble.

"What kind of power is this?" Xiaoxue and I both felt this huge and strange power, and the air exuded a fishy smell, which was terrifying.

Some of the people in Luoyang City were so frightened that they knelt down on the spot, prostrate on the ground and didn't dare to move, I opened my yin and yang eyes, and faintly saw the huge corpse that died moved, and on his body, a piece of something floated up and flew out of the heavenly palace.

Above the Heavenly Palace, a cloth with blood floated out, exuding a strong aura on it.

"It's the Shroud!" Someone exclaimed, and some of the elders of the Xuanmen were also shocked, as if they remembered something.

"It is rumored that when the god is killed, the anger will not melt, the curse will be formed, and a ferocious aura will be formed to attach to the cloth that wraps the corpse, which is a big killing weapon, and even the gods can be killed!" An old man said. Brother Huanhuan Bird.

I saw that the shroud falling in the heavenly palace exuded an extremely fierce aura, Wang Zanglong's face was ugly, and he ordered everyone to retreat, the shroud fell to the ground, startling a cloud of dust, and soon, a terrible thing happened, only to see the blood spread along the ground, and the people around the two sides suddenly turned into bloody corpses!

It's just a fishy wind, and it makes people's skin seem to be torn off in an instant, becoming ugly and disgusting, and their faces are miserable.

The crowd screamed, and some rolled on the ground, the pain of their skin being torn apart that they couldn't care less about the pain of their flesh sticking to the ground.

"Could it be that the person who has just entered the Heavenly Palace is because of this shroud?" Someone wondered.

Wang Zanglong raised his hand and asked the soldiers around him to shoot all the people who had lost their skin after being attacked by the shroud, and then he walked towards the shroud.

Obviously, this shroud is not simple, and ordinary masters can't get close to it at all, but if you can get this shroud, which is likely to be wrapped in the corpse of a god, you will get a supreme killing weapon.

Hu Wanfang behind Wang Zanglong squinted his eyes, and a faint green light appeared on his hand, but then he put it down again, as if nothing had happened, he looked at the Buddha Kingdom not far below the Heavenly Palace, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just as Wang Zanglong was about to touch the shroud of the gods, a grand Buddha voice came, and a pair of big golden hands fell from the sky.

Wang Zanglong looked up at the big hand, he shouted angrily, punched out, and met it.

With a bang, the big golden hand pressed Wang Zanglong underneath, the golden light dissipated, everything was destroyed, Wang Zanglong stood up from the palm print of a big hand, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body was embarrassed.

There was hatred in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? ”

In the sky, the clouds emitted golden light, and a huge Buddha shadow appeared, with a solemn face and a dazzling light.

"Buddha Buddha?" The people standing on the ground were all stupid, whether they were Xuanmen disciples or soldiers, or masters of the older generation, they all knelt on the ground in fright, and some of them were already fainting with fright.

People in the world have always admired the Buddha, even if they don't believe in the Buddha, but they are still in awe of the ethereal and unwarranted gods, the saints of Confucius have said, do not believe in ghosts and gods and do not deceive ghosts and gods, gods can not believe, but can not insult, and now next to this heavenly palace, what is the huge Buddha shadow sitting above the clouds?

Some were so frightened that their limbs were weak and they had collapsed on the ground.

"This is the ghost?" Xiaoxue looked at the ghost and said, and the black fox behind her whimpered, with a fierce light in his eyes.

I nodded and said: "His skill is extremely high, and it is likely to be another immortal, who has been in the Buddha Kingdom for thousands of years, presumably the appearance of this Yunhai Heavenly Palace is also related to him, Maitreya Buddha's formation is just a disguise, after all, it is someone who will break the mechanism inside and make the Yunhai Heavenly Palace appear in the world." ”

"Since it's an enemy, I'm going to kill him." Xiao Xue squinted her eyes slightly, with a murderous aura in her eyes, I hurriedly stopped her and said: "There are many people here, Ghost Rulai wants to snatch the shroud now, there must be someone else to make a move, after the battle of Lushan and the battle of the Pure Land, the older generation of masters who are hiding in the world have already appeared." If no one stops us, we'll expose his grimace again. ”

Xiaoxue nodded, and the red silk behind her calmed down.

Wang Zanglong, who was injured by Ghost Rulai's palm, was annoyed and ashamed, and he roared: "Knock down this thing that pretends to be a ghost for me!" ”

"General, General!" An officer looked frightened, obviously thinking that Wang Zanglong was crazy, but now it is the Buddha, how to fight the war between man and God? No one dared to fire at the gods and Buddhas.

"Didn't you hear?" Wang Zanglong roared, he slapped angrily, beat the officer who questioned him to pieces, stared at the Buddha shadow in the air and said: "When that great man was still alive in the world, he didn't see any gods and Buddhas dare to come out, just pretending to be a god and making ghosts, thinking that this general would be afraid!" ”