"Boom—"

Glowing, where the Buddha's light is shrouded, it is a violent wind rising from the ground, and the sand and dust are all over the sky, like a thunderbolt, spreading all over this desolate and boundless land.

And in this dim and dead world, there are several surging rays of light.

When I looked closely, it was Ye Fan and his party who were holding the Buddha treasure obtained from the Da Lei Yin Temple and the utensils given by the golden cicada.

While the Buddha's light illuminates this dark world, it has undoubtedly become a beacon-like existence, attracting the attention of hidden hunters.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

In the dark void, there were black lights one after another, cold and cold, like creatures crawling out of the Nine Hells. There is no doubt that it must be the so-called crocodile ancestor's subordinates.

Fortunately, the real murderer should not have been out of trouble at this moment, and he was still imprisoned under the foundation of the Great Leiyin Temple.

As for the rest, with Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and the Buddha treasures in everyone's hands, they were barely able to deal with it.

Now, the group is moving non-stop, slowly but firmly towards the place where the coffin of the Nine Dragons fell before.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were all focused on Ye Fan's body, and there was a look of awe in his eyes.

Just now, they could see clearly that Ye Fan did not rely on any Buddha treasures, and only relied on himself to repel the "evil spirit" that sneaked attack.

That kind of power is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.

And this is probably the reason why Jin Chanzi entrusted his magic weapon to Ye Fan to use.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were full of thoughts fluctuating, but no one stepped forward to speak.

However, Pang Bo was already familiar with Ye Fan, so he naturally had no taboos, turned his head, looked at Ye Fan with a smile, and pretended to ask loudly:

"Yezi, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Fan's heart was clear, and he replied in the same voice:

"About a year ago, I dug out a few ancient books from my family's old house, and after tinkering with the above methods for a while, I became a cultivator."

When everyone behind him heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter what the truth of the matter is, since Ye Fan is willing to explain it to them, it means that he should not be malicious.

Immediately, Zhou Yi, Lin Jia and others took the initiative to speak, feeling that Ye Fan's luck was really extraordinary, and he could become the legendary "immortal cultivator" by mistake.

"I'm just a mistake, but you're a kid, quietly?"

Ye Fan showed a kind smile to the classmates behind him, and immediately laughed and scolded Pang Bo on the side.

The latter knew that Ye Fan probably had already seen that he was also a monk, but he had not exposed it, so he said calmly:

"Harm, compared to you, I'm much more unlucky, I was approached by a group of monsters, not to mention that I was a ...... with them hundreds of years ago."

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that not only Ye Fan, but Pang Bo was also a cultivator.

But in any case, right now, with the existence of these two genuine cultivators, everyone's hearts are indeed a lot more stable.

"Boom!"

However, before everyone had time to relax, from the direction where the Great Lei Yin Temple was located, there was a monstrous loud noise, accompanied by the spread of billowing black fog, which made Ye Fan and his party shudder.

"Not good! I'm afraid the demon is going to get out of trouble! ”

Not only that, but because the demon sealed under the Great Lei Yin Temple was about to get out of trouble, the demonic aura was monstrous, and the "evil spirit" that was secretly surrounding seemed to have been enhanced.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Far more than the previous number of "evil spirits" attacked, coupled with the impact of the majestic force, almost drowning everyone.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo's hearts were anxious, almost squeezing out every bit of their divine power, and the classmates holding the Buddha treasure also took the initiative to attack.

"Poof!"

The black light that was hit collapsed, manifesting an eerie and terrifying existence that resembled a crocodile, but had no legs, and its whole body was covered in scales.

This is the so-called divine crocodile, and it is likely to be the true body of the crocodile ancestor who was suppressed by Sakyamuni.

Although Ye Fan and others performed bravely, it was still difficult to shelter everyone after all.

In the end, when everyone returned to the place where the coffin was in Jiulong, the original thirty classmates had already suffered heavy casualties, including Liu Yunzhi and others, who were not very good with Ye Fan.

The survivors were naturally close to each other, and for a moment, the sound of sobbing and whimpering was incessant.

Fortunately, everyone then entered the Nine Dragons coffin. Although there are still many god crocodiles in the outside world, they are difficult to break through, and everyone is safe for the time being.

It's just that Ye Fan at this moment has no leisure to pay attention to the outside world at all.

Because, in his mind, the strange black fog was surging, as if it was about to tear apart the sea of consciousness, and there was an exclamation from the evil ghost:

"Nine Dragons pull the coffin!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but move.

Since this evil ghost can induce Shakyamuni to suppress it, it is definitely not easy to think about, maybe it happens to know that this Nine Dragons pull the coffin.

So, Ye Fan hurriedly asked in his mind:

"Could it be that you know where it came from?"

"I don't know."

The demon said so calmly.

Ye Fan's face was naturally disappointed.

However, although the demon did not know the origin of the coffin in Kowloon, he was obviously interested in it. At the same time, he was also very curious about the coffin in the coffin.

Just when Ye Fan's heart was itching and wanted to try to find out more secrets about the Nine Dragons coffin from the mouth of the evil ghost-

"Boom!"

In the direction where the Great Lei Yin Temple was located, another terrifying sound like the sky was collapsing, which made the people hiding in the coffin of Jiulong also turn pale and couldn't help but tremble.

"Whoa!"

At the same time, a figure wrapped in thick black smoke rushed out of the Great Lei Yin Temple and came straight towards the place where the coffin was pulled by Jiulong.

The distance between the two is not too far, it is really fleeting.

Saying that it was too late, Pang Bo did not hesitate at all, picked up the plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple at his feet, leaned out from the gap in the lid of the bronze giant coffin, and slapped it fiercely towards the figure wrapped in black smoke that was rushing towards him.

Demons must not be allowed to enter the bronze coffin!

"When—"

"I'll go!"

Accompanied by the sound of a clash of gold and iron, there was an angry curse.

If you listen closely, the sound seems familiar.

Sure enough, when the black smoke cleared, what appeared in it was the golden cicada who had sacrificed his life and took the initiative to be the queen of everyone's palace.

Seeing this, Ye Fan and the others hurriedly pulled up this Buddhist monk who looked no more than ten years old, and also entered the bronze giant coffin.

"Eh, Master Jin Cicada......"

Pang Bo's tone was quite empty-hearted, and there was an extremely embarrassed look on his face.

Fortunately, the gap between the cultivation of the two was too big, and the golden cicada's body was also extraordinary, so he didn't faint on the spot.

"Amitabha—"

Although the golden cicada recited the Buddha's horn with a kind face, it was difficult to hide the resentment in the eyes of the people who looked at Pang Bo.

However, this is clearly not the time to dwell on such trivial matters.

Seeing that the golden cicada was fine, Zhou Yi on the side hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously:

"Master Jin Cicada, has the crocodile ancestor been out of trouble?"

And this is undoubtedly the thing that everyone present is most concerned about.

Although the figure of the golden cicada is slightly embarrassed, his eyes are still bright, and his face is calm and calm:

"Donors, please rest assured, with the help of the tokens handed over by the family teacher, the little monk has been combined with the large array here, and it has been properly arranged."

"Even if that crocodile ancestor can get out of the Great Leiyin Temple, he will be trapped in this Buddha Light Array, and he will never be able to be born, endangering the world."

When everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Fan keenly sensed that something was wrong, and his brows furrowed slightly:

"Now, we are also within the scope of the Buddha's light, what should we do?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, everyone's hearts couldn't help but be shocked.

According to what Jin Chanzi just said, if the crocodile ancestor found that he could not leave this place after he got out of the Great Leiyin Temple, then they who were also shrouded in the light of the Buddha would probably become the object of his resentment of being imprisoned by Shakyamuni for thousands of years.

Thinking of such a miserable end, the group naturally shuddered.

In this regard, the corner of the golden cicada's mouth smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, don't worry, although now that the big array has been opened, we can't leave easily, but since this Nine Dragons coffin can break through the seal and fall here, it will definitely be able to leave."

"Humph! As disgusting as the old bald donkey! ”

In his mind, the voice of disgust and disdain of the evil ghost roared, and Ye Fan naturally didn't hear it.

And when everyone saw that the golden cicada looked confident, they hurriedly urged:

"Please hurry up, Master."

Fortunately, the golden cicada also knew that it was powerful, so he immediately got up regardless of the injury and began to arrange.

As a disciple of Shakyamuni, his person was naturally clear about the arrangement of this place, and easily triggered some kind of magic circle buried in the depths of the earth.

Ye Fan, who had studied the "Book of Yuantian", was naturally scorching, and he didn't want to miss the process of the golden cicada opening the big array.

Just observing those flashing Great Dao Divine Patterns benefited Ye Fan a lot.

"Hum—"

With a strange wave of diffusion, the Zen sound bursts, the Buddha's light is gorgeous, and a mysterious and mysterious light gate intertwines out in the void.

Behind the gate of light, there was a starry sky, dark and deep, like a gateway to another universe. It's just that a layer of surging Buddha light appeared in the void, separating it, and it was obviously difficult to pass.

"Bang dang!"

At the same time, the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, which seemed to be pushed by some mysterious force, and was no longer silent.

The huge coffin lid was closed, cutting off everyone's sight and gaze. The body of the bronze coffin is permeated with a certain mysterious rhyme, as if it can break through all obstacles.

In the end, the Nine Dragons coffin slowly rose up, submerged into the light gate, left the Yingchao, and embarked on another unknown journey.