Thinking about it this way, Li Guxing's body came out with the "Samadhi True Fire", and he wanted to burn the eighteen Buddha statues to ashes with this flame that burned the soul.

However, the eighteen Buddha statues did not seem to be afraid of the "Samadhi True Fire", on the contrary, they seemed to be very interested in this flame, and they even faced the flames and bullied themselves towards Li Guxing.

This was a time when Li Guxing rarely miscalculated, and he never thought that the "Samadhi True Fire" could not solve these eighteen Buddha statues, but was used by them.

Eighteen Buddha statues don't know what method was used, taking advantage of Li Guxing's kung fu of "Samadhi True Fire", I don't know what spell was cast, each Buddha statue burst out with golden light, and gradually spread outward, surrounding Li Guxing.

As those golden lights continued to shrink, like a big quilt wrapping Li Guxing, and the "Samadhi True Fire" that should have been steaming and burning on his body was no match for this golden light, but was suppressed by this golden light, and slowly squeezed into his body.

The "Samadhi True Fire" can not only burn things in reality, but also burn the soul under Li Guxing's cultivation, and the flames that evaporate are imprisoned by the golden light, compressed, and exploded in his body.

But listening to a series of crisp sounds of "bang bang bang", the "samadhi real fire" actually burned his internal organs to seven minutes, and with the black smoke in his mouth, his life hung by a thread.

The eighteen Buddha statues took advantage of this opportunity to carry out the most fierce attack on Li Guxing, forming the "Eighteen Bronze Human Array" to gather their strength in one place and perform the most powerful attack.

Li Guxing is still a little conscious, he doesn't want to be caught like this, but his life is still hanging by a thread, he can't move, and he can't resist the attack of this Buddha statue, and he can't even move his fingers to summon his master Zhuge Xuance back, and now there is no other way but to wait for death.

"Boom."

But seeing the golden light burst out, Li Guxing's body was violently destroyed.

The eighteen Buddha statues work together in one move, like the karmic fire in hell, and like the cold under the ice of the extreme north, with both the scorching feeling of the flame and the cold feeling of the ice.

Under the alternation of the two, Li Guxing only felt that he could not live long, and gradually lost the consciousness of his body.

His soul seemed to be detached from his body, and he no longer felt the slightest sense of the world, except for some consciousness.

As this feeling gradually increased, the originally broken Buddha hall gradually returned to its original appearance, and those Buddha statues also returned to their original places, and their faces changed back to their original appearance containing thousands of expressions.

Li Guxing lay quietly, lying on the hard ground, not feeling the slightest pain, only a deep despair enveloping his heart.

"It turned out to be like this, it turned out that I died like this, and it would be nice to die without the slightest pain."

At the beginning, he was happy to encounter difficulties, always thinking that he would turn the danger into a disaster with his own efforts, and always thinking that no matter how many difficulties there were in this world, he would not be able to meet the people's desires.

He always has a sense of self-confidence, believing that he is different from others, believing that he can finally get his long-cherished wish, and believing that he will not die on the road of overcoming difficulties.

Even though he is one of the many living beings, even though he already knows in his heart that there is nothing special about him, but the many good fortunes and achievements brought by the youth make him believe in his heart that he is a very special existence.

It is precisely because of this that Li Guxing often has a fluke mentality in his heart, fortunately he can go smoothly, and he is lucky that he can succeed immediately.

He was lying on the ground, and he couldn't help but sigh a little, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"It seems that this "heirloom keel" is really not what I thought could get. ”

He didn't regret risking his life for Zhao Wuqian, he just felt that he should be able to get the legendary "dragon bone", only because of his own carelessness, only because he was still not perfect in some places.

For example, if Fang Cai didn't gamble in his heart, didn't want to burn these eighteen Buddha statues with the "Samadhi True Fire", but chose to continue to entangle with them, maybe there would not be as miserable as it is now.

From the very beginning, Li Guxing underestimated the enemy, even though he knew that these treasures were not easy to obtain, but after experiencing so many winds and waves, he felt that he should be the chosen son, the chosen son who could survive even if he was in a desperate situation.

He sighed helplessly in his heart, and his mind gradually became smaller, and finally

Disappear into the darkness.

At this moment, Luo Dagou, who was far away from the palace, suddenly had a premonition, tears suddenly flowed out, and an indescribable sadness made his heart ache unstoppable, and his face was pale in an instant, almost speechless.

At the same time, Murong Yuan and Yang Qin also had senses, while Lin Xie sat cross-legged and recited the scriptures of the past life in his mouth.

Several of them have the same feeling, and they all understand one thing in their hearts.

Li Guxing is dead!!

Murong Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, held back his sadness, flew up, and was about to break out of the inn.

Lin Xie didn't stop anymore, his monk's robe fluttered and fluttered, and his whole temperament changed drastically, stepping out like a Shura.

Yang Qin was full of melancholy, followed behind them, and whispered "Hairpin Phoenix", which was a poem written by Lu You to Tang Wan, and it was a beautiful poem that conveyed feelings.

There was still only Luo Dagou, and he was the only one who endured the intense grief and stepped forward in front of them.

"Don't go, don't go!"

Murong Yuan scolded: "Big dog, are you still fucking stopping me now? Don't you have a sense in your heart? Lao Li may ...... Probably ......"

The word "dead" was like a thorn in Murong Yuan's throat, and he didn't dare to say these two words anyway.

Lin Xie's eyes were full of tears, his complexion turned heavy purple, a touch of black qi gradually wrapped around his body, and half a horn also gave birth to his head, obviously under the effect of the "Dragon Scale Treasure Book", he had transformed into a real Shura.

"Big dog, get out of the way, Lao Li is trapped in the palace, I will definitely ask the entire palace to bury him!"

Luo Dagou smiled sadly, his heart ached, he almost didn't catch his breath, and he almost fell to the ground.

He stood strongly, his lips trembling, and his body couldn't stop swinging.

"I don't believe Lao Li will die!"

Murong Yuan was furious, "What are you talking nonsense!" ”

"I really don't believe that Lao Li will die, even if you don't believe me, you should believe Lao Li!!"

This sentence made the three of them stunned on the spot, and they were at a loss for a while.

For some reason, the four of them had the same feeling in their hearts, and this feeling was so real that the four of them believed that Li Guxing died in the palace at the same time.

Can Li Guxing's death be determined by a sense of induction?

Intellectually, these people naturally would not be so arbitrary, but the sadness of that moment made them extremely convinced that Li Guxing was dead.

This kind of absurd idea should not have been for these four people at the same time, and the four of them should not have believed it, but for some reason, several people really believed that Li Guxing was dead, so they did something impulsive.

In fact, according to what he thought in his heart, Luo Dagou also thought that Lao Li was dead, and he was no more rational than Murong Yuan, Lin Xie, and Yang Qin, but compared to his own feelings, he believed in Li Guxing more, and firmly believed that he would definitely turn evil into good fortune and be safe.

Seeing his firmness, Murong Yuan and Lin Xie were also a little stunned, and they stood at a loss for a while.

However, the drama is that several people have a very strange feeling in their hearts at the same time, this feeling makes them extremely comfortable and extremely reassured, as if lying on the clouds and bathing in the spring sunshine.

The originally extremely sad mood has become extremely happy at this moment, as if everything in this world is not so important, and this kind of emotion may only be found by Li Guxing when he comes back from the dead.

Luo Dagou was a little stunned, and he didn't know what Li Guxing had experienced, could it be that there is really a resurrection of the dead in this world?

He didn't understand, let alone understand, but this sudden sense of peace of mind made the anxious and angry Murong Yuan and Lin Xie return to their former calm, and they didn't make any trouble.

There is nothing like resurrection from the dead in this world, but there are no wonders in the world, and it may not be impossible for this kind of thing to be encountered by Li Guxing?

He was right, he was indeed more special than others, at least in terms of fate, in the end, opportunities and dangers coexist.

He was dead, completely dead, blood spilled all over the ground, spread all over the Buddha hall, and all the internal organs were scorched by the golden light of the eighteen Buddha statues.

Fortunately, his blood flowed down the cracks in the Buddha hall to the ground, and deep buried in the ground was the "heirloom keel" of the Ming Dynasty

”。

The "heirloom keel" has a miraculous effect, it can bring people back to life, and under the effect of the "heirloom keel", Li Guxing's organs are once again rejuvenated.

As his heart beat more and more violently, his body gradually recovered, and the blood flowing into the ground was absorbed by the "heirloom keel" and circulated back to Li Guxing's body.

The scene was truly magical, and in front of the eighteen Buddha statues, a crystal clear bone emitted a crimson light, rising into the sky with the light.

And Li Guxing was bathed in this light, his body was lifted up by the red light, and he flew up in the air, and as the light penetrated his body, condensed into blood and flowed in his body, Li Guxing regained his vitality.

In less than half an hour, he opened his eyes and regained consciousness.

Looking at this slightly familiar scene, Li Guxing gasped for breath with a horrified expression.

"I—I'm alive again?!"

This kind of unbelievable thing is hard for him to believe, let alone that he can come back from the Netherworld like this.

It was an endless passageway, and it was pitch black all around, except for the stars in front of me.

In this environment, he was not afraid, let alone panicked, contrary to the negative emotions that should have been, he actually had an incomparable sense of peace of mind.

People always need light, and they are always afraid of the dark, but this place makes me feel no fear.

He pondered for a while, and sighed helplessly, although he didn't read much, he had heard others say that when people go to the Netherworld after death, they are not as fearful as they imagined, on the contrary, there is a sense of relief and peace of mind.

Li Guxing experienced such a feeling, and he was already sure that he was dead.

He knew it in his heart, and sat calmly on the ground, remembering all kinds of past lives, although he should put these down, but for some reason, even if he was dead, he didn't let go of these many thoughts.

After a while, a yin difference came from a distance, and the birth of a bull head was exactly the same as the image of a yin difference bull head that I saw in the "Yin Yang Purple Golden Que", but compared to the bull head full of anger, this body was full of peace.

The bull head smiled and asked, "People are already dead, why are there so many obsessions?" ”

Li Guxing said: "Do you know my story? ”

Niu Tou said: "I don't know, but your face is full of stories." The human form that comes every day, each with its own story, our road is very long, and there is time for me to listen to your story. ”