Zhu Yuan made a move, his strength was stronger than that of the young monk, stepping on the sea of suffering, with a spear in his hand, a shot stirred and imprisoned the Black Sea, cracks appeared in the void, and he could no longer be trapped here.

He Fan watched silently, this black sea was just an illusion, not a real space, and now the power of the relics was almost exhausted, and once it was exhausted, he had to leave here.

Zhu Yuan, Lao Huang and others, plus a few monks, took action, and the imprisoned Black Sea broke and flowed again, but they did not sink.

"This True Buddha Phantom has no power!"

Chen Shan stepped on the fluctuating sea of bitterness, did not sink, but his heart was sinking, and now he found that it was useless, the two parties joined forces, he couldn't resist at all, and none of the black-robed people around him were stronger than him.

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Zhu Yuan smashed down with one shot, bombarded with the power of majestic evolution, Chen Yuan directly vomited blood and flew out, and the rest of the law enforcement team members also chose their opponents, Chu Xin was also among them, with his strength of the fourth level of Nirvana, he easily took down one person.

"Damn old bald donkey!" Chen Shan roared, and a round ball appeared in his hand, blooming with an inexplicable luster.

"Evolve weapons!" Lao Huang's complexion changed drastically, his body exploded, and the young monk did not dare to step forward and stopped.

"Uncle. Lin Yang, who should have been dumb, suddenly spoke up, shouted in panic, and staggered on the flat boat.

"Xiao Yang. Chen Shan turned his head sharply and looked at Lin Yang.

"Die!" Zhu Yuan snorted coldly, the spear was like a dragon, and a touch of aurora shone, piercing through the void and bursting out with endless spears.

"Since you want to die, let's die together!" Chen Shan's face was hideous, and he suddenly pinched the ball in his hand, and a majestic force swept in all directions, and his body instantly returned to the flat boat, grabbing Lin Yang: "Go." ”

Bang

The frenzied force swept over, and when Chen Shan and the others were about to leave, a figure appeared, the spear blocked the way, and a crystal ball appeared in Zhu Yuan's hand, turning into a barrier to block the frenzied force: "Where else can you go?"

"You ......" Chen Shan looked at the crystal ball, and then at Lao Huang and the others, who were also guarded by the crystal ball, and their faces were like ashes.

"Before I came, I applied for a Guardian Weapon. Zhu Yuan sneered: "If you only have one, then it's time to drink hatred now!"

"If it weren't for that person to lure the Jinpeng Bird and consume our strongest means, you would all die today!" Chen Shan thought of the black-robed man, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous, everything was ruined in the hands of that guy!

I have made such a great contribution? He Fan had a little surprise in his heart, and he talked to Lao Huang afterwards and gave him a few million meanings.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The young monk pronounced a Buddha horn, the purple gold bowl rose to the sky, the immeasurable Buddha light emanated, and the rest of the monks also released their own evolutionary power, blessed the purple gold bowl, and stabilized the sea of suffering.

With the blessing of the Buddha's light, the broken sea of suffering, and the rapid recovery and perfection, Chen Shan and others have no hope of escaping.

"Take it!" Lao Huang snorted coldly, and the members of the law enforcement team quickly took action.

Zhu Yuan smashed down with one shot, Chen Shan vomited blood again, he was not an opponent in the first place, and he had to protect Lin Yang at this moment, and he was completely crushed.

A few shots fell, Chen Shan was covered in blood, and fell in front of Lin Yang, no longer able to resist.

"That's the end of it. He Fan sighed lightly, he also had an understanding of Zhu Yuan's strength, even if he broke out the genetic method, he couldn't beat this guy.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. The phantom of the true Buddha pronounced a Buddha horn, and the passage opened: "Thousands of years, the old monk is about to be completely extinguished, donors, enter the holy forest." ”

"Thank you. Zhu Yuan tied up Chen Shan, bowed, and took Chen Shan and Lin Yang into the passage.

The people of the law enforcement team left one after another, but the monks were not in a hurry to leave, He Fan glanced at the relics, there was still a little strength, and thought about whether to leave now?

"Dare to ask the True Buddha, why do you want them to leave the star yuan, medicinal herbs, and ores before they can leave?" As soon as the law enforcement team left, the young monk accepted the purple gold bowl and asked respectfully.

"Amitabha, there are thousands of people in the world, the red dust is rolling, they are all confused by the material, chasing fame and fortune, the world only knows incense money, how is it not a kind of letting go. The phantom of the true Buddha said flatly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”

"True Buddha compassion. The Buddhist monk was moved.

"Amitabha, the old monk is willing to dedicate his last bit of strength to make the last guidance for the world and bring matter into the land of annihilation. "The true Buddha is illusory, compassionate, and authentic.

"True Buddha. "The young monk looked admiring, asking for incense money, it is to teach people to put it down, why didn't I think about it before?

"Dare to ask the True Buddha, what happened in the first place, and why did the Sacred Forest fall?" the young monk asked again.

"Amitabha, this matter involves ancient secrets, it's a long story, the old monk is about to die, and there is no time to answer. Your purple gold bowl is thrown into the sea of suffering, and you can collect the original legacies and the true inheritance of the Holy Forest. He Fan urged the last power of the relics to explode with all his might, the treasure was solemn, and the Buddha's light was three thousand ways, illuminating the sea of suffering.

"Purple gold bowl?" The monk looked at his purple gold bowl, and then looked at the true Buddha who suddenly erupted, his face was sad, and without hesitation, he directly threw the purple gold bowl into the sea of suffering: "Congratulations to the true Buddha and attain bliss." ”

"Congratulations to the true Buddha and attaining bliss. The rest of the monks also looked sad, although they were congratulating, but they were not happy at all.

He Fan also said casually, it can be achieved, but it can't be pulled down, I didn't expect the young monk to be so decisive.

"Amitabha, the old monk is gone, you practice the Dharma diligently, and you have attained it as soon as possible. The golden light in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the phantom of the True Buddha disappeared with it, along with the six pure bamboos.

Monks: "......"

Are you dying out a little sooner? Why hasn't my purple gold bowl come back yet?

The illusory shadow of the True Buddha dissipated, and the Bitter Sea Illusion also disappeared, the monks' eyes widened, and the purple gold bowl was gone.

"Let go, this is letting go, the true Buddha is helping us practice. A monk suddenly realized.

Put it down, uncle, my purple gold bowl is gone, what about the leftovers that I said I would like? Can this be put down? The young monk was stunned.

How about the young monks, He Fan was too lazy to take care of it, and with the last trace of strength of the relic, he successfully entered the ruins of the holy forest, a ruin, with only a few broken buildings remaining.

In front of the ancient, dilapidated Daxiong Treasure Palace, one person is independent.

"The Great Hall of Majesty. He Fan looked at the plaque, and agreed with them before to meet here, but I don't know if they came.

As for the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the rest of the places, He Fan didn't plan to look for them, he took the first step to send Liu Qingyuan and them in, and he had already taken the lead, if this didn't get any benefits, then it would be useless for him to go now.

Now that the evolutionaries are here, it is difficult to find treasures again, it is better to see what they harvest, and besides, he has a lot of benefits, and he has all the benefits thrown into the sea of suffering, including the purple gold pot that he has always wanted.

Stepping into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the dust is filled, the Buddha statue has collapsed, this place has long been no longer the original grandeur, even the hall is decayed, and it may completely collapse at any time.

"I'm tired to death, I don't know if He Fan came. The two figures stepped into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, sat in front of the Buddha statue very unfiguratively, panting: "A group of crazy people, all of them ran to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, can't they line up and copy a copy of one person?"

"You're here. He Fan jumped down from the beam of the house and sensed that someone was coming, so he hid first, and saw that it was Liu Qingyuan and Qin Wei, so he jumped down.