"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the desolate earth cracked.

The foundation of the original Great Lei Yin Temple was located, and there was a tragic and boundless aura rushing into the sky, accompanied by black smoke billowing out, and the demonic aura was raging.

It was an extremely terrifying demon that had rampaged many star fields in the past, and finally attracted Shakyamuni to suppress it with his own hands - Crocodile Ancestor!

Its real body was huge, and a pair of huge demon boys were as red as blood, like a blood moon flickering, staring straight at the direction where the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin away.

As soon as this world-shattering demon ancestor was born, the majestic divine thoughts swept through, making it easy to understand everything in an instant.

Naturally, he didn't want to be trapped in this Buddha Light Array, so he rushed straight to the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin, wanting to borrow him to leave this place.

"When—"

Evil and demonic qi are intertwined, rolling in, the mountains are like a tsunami, accompanied by Huang Zhong Dalu, and the Buddha's light is all over the sky.

The formation laid out by Sakyamuni himself has now been blessed by the token left by the golden cicada, even if the crocodile ancestor is fierce and powerful, it is difficult to break through, and it can only be trapped in this "one acre and three points of land".

"Roar—"

The crocodile ancestor raised his head to the sky and roared, like a thunderclap of ten thousand thunders, shattering this desolate land, but after all, no one knew.

At the same time, the Nine Dragons coffin has naturally disappeared into the deep, boundless, light and shadow passage, and there is no trace in the world.

"Bang dang!" "Boom!"

The inside of the bronze coffin was pitch black, cold and cold.

And the mood of Ye Fan and his party also fluctuated with the vibration of the bronze coffin.

If there is an accident in the Nine Dragons coffin and they do not succeed in leaving Yingchao, then the fate that awaits them is to fall into the hands of the powerful demon of the crocodile ancestor.

I'm afraid it's more desperate than death.

Thinking that maybe this is really possible, many students who are not too resolute are already on the verge of collapse, sobbing and crying quietly.

Ye Fan's physical body was extraordinary, his eyes were like torches, even in the dark, he could clearly see the expressions on everyone's faces, and he couldn't help but sigh.

For their fears and worries, Ye Fan can completely understand.

After all, before that, the vast majority of them had never been exposed to spiritual practice, just employees in companies, housewives, etc.

It is better to say that along the way, the performance of Zhou Yi, Lin Jia and others has greatly exceeded expectations, and it is by no means extraordinary.

"Boom!"

In the end, in a loud bang, the coffin of Kowloon shook violently, and then it remained in a relatively stable state, which was not much different from the feeling that everyone had come from the earth before.

Seeing this, the hearts of everyone in the coffin were clear and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Whew-"

"Finally saved."

Many people's tense thoughts also relaxed, and they collapsed to the ground.

Running all the way against the hideous and terrifying crocodile is also a big test of everyone's physical strength, and now that they are temporarily safe, they can finally rest at ease.

"Amitabha—"

With a long Buddha horn echoing, the surging brilliance opened up, illuminating the entire interior of the bronze giant coffin.

The golden cicada sitting cross-legged in the corner slowly opened her eyes.

In fact, the golden cicada had previously faced the aura erosion of the divine crocodile and the crocodile ancestor alone, and although he held the token of Sakyamuni, he still suffered a lot of damage.

He sat in a bronze coffin and recuperated for a long time before recovering. On his pale and handsome face, a surging ruddy appearance appeared.

Maybe it's because he's too familiar with "Journey to the West", or because he is a disciple of Sakyamuni and has a trustworthy character.

In addition, Jin Chanzi's previous act of sacrificing his life for righteousness, everyone respected and was close to the little monk who looked much younger than them, but was more than ten years old.

"Amitabha, I want to ask the master below, what is the destination of this Nine Dragons coffin?"

Lin Jia, a beautiful and intelligent woman, looked solemn at the moment, and took the initiative to step forward and ask the golden cicada for advice.

Hearing this, everyone in the coffin couldn't help but look at it.

Although everyone did not speak, there was a trace of hope in their hearts, hoping to return to Earth.

The world of cultivation is bizarre, and it is indeed full of yearning, but at the same time, it is really awe-inspiring.

After going through the ups and downs, everyone's thoughts about the ordinary life on the earth have reached their peak at this moment.

What's more, many people still have their own relatives, friends, and family members......

These are the existence that they are inseparable from.

The cultivation of the golden cicada is profound, the mind is keen, and there is a delicate heart, which knows what everyone thinks in their hearts.

After a slight groan, the face of the person showed apology, and his hands were folded:

"Amitabha—"

"The monks don't say anything, the destination of our trip is not the flood wilderness, but the Beidou Ancient Star Domain."

Beidou!

Hearing the words of the golden cicada, everyone present was momentarily disappointed, but Xuan was replaced by heartfelt shock.

The Big Dipper, Crape Myrtle Star, etc., are all important constellations in ancient China, and they have extraordinary significance.

According to the modern astronomical point of view, these stars are far away in the distant starry sky that the earth is not many light years away, and it is difficult to get close to the earth with all the resources and scientific and technological power of the earth.

Now, they are heading for the Big Dipper.

Not only that, judging from the tone of the golden cicada, it is likely that it will not take much time for them to reach their destination.

In the past, if they were able to descend on the Big Dipper in the depths of the starry sky, it would really be like a fantasy.

And now, everyone has landed on Mars, seen the Great Thunder Yin Temple and the Golden Cicada, and almost fell into the clutches of the demons.

Beidou no longer seems to be an unattainable existence for them.

It's a pity that no matter how good Beidou is, it can't compare to the earth as his hometown.

For a moment, there was silence in the bronze coffin, and there was silence, with occasional low sobs and whimpering.

"Master, I wonder if we can embark on the path of cultivation?"

In the end, what broke the silence in the coffin was Zhou Yi's calm and calm voice.

His expression was resolute, and although there was a look of pain in his eyes, more than that, he was excited and longing, and his spirit was radiant.

While asking this sentence, Zhou Yi also looked in the direction of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, and nodded kindly to the two.

Hearing Zhou Yizhi's question, Jin Chanzi also seemed to be interested, and his bright and blazing eyes looked straight at him, as if he wanted to penetrate Zhou Yi's body and see through all the secrets.

After a while, the golden cicada's gaze moved away and swept over the bodies of the people in the coffin, and then he withdrew his gaze.

And at this moment, Jin Chanzi's face was quite surprised, which was really beyond his expectations.

Before, everyone met in front of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and the golden cicada was not offended, and he sensed it carefully. Also because the crocodile ancestor is about to get out of trouble and is imminent, he can't take care of these trivial matters.

Now, a closer look really makes his eyes widen.

As a disciple of Sakyamuni, Jin Chanzi can be said to be accustomed to seeing Tianjiao and heroic, good talent and beautiful quality.

Even so, among the people present, the talents of some of them were also admired, as for that Ye Fan, if he didn't guess wrong, it was likely to be the legendary kind of supreme physique.

Jin Chanzi raised his head and said solemnly:

"Amitabha, the roots and bones of all the donors are extraordinary, think about it, after arriving in Beidou, it will not be difficult to embark on the path of cultivation."

As soon as he heard that he would be able to practice in the future, the faces of everyone present were filled with joy, but they were a little sad.

Looking around, Jin Chanzi thought for a moment, and then spoke again:

"Beidou is the Burial Emperor Star, which brings together many strong people and ancient inheritances. If you donors want to return to the Ancient Star of the Flood Desolation, they will not have a chance in the future. ”

After a pause, Jin Chanzi took the initiative to comfort:

"Even, if you have cultivated to the realm of saints and above, you can go on interstellar travel alone and open up the star gate, and you may not be able to find your way back."

I have to say that his words seem to have opened a new door for everyone, and behind the door is a strange world, which makes them fascinated.

At the same time, Ye Fan communicated with the evil ghost in his mind:

"Can you open the stargate and help us get back to Earth?"

Ye Fan's tone naturally inevitably carried a hint of expectation.

It's a pity that the evil ghost is naturally merciless, and said coldly and disdainfully:

"If I still have such supernatural powers, I still need to possess you stinky boy!?"

This move of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred made Ye Fan helpless.

Now, the last thing he can let go of is his parents who are on earth and have no one to take care of.

There are no relatives in the family, so they can only hope that Duan De has not found the mythical ancient road and can take care of him for him.

Fortunately, Ye Fan has always been optimistic and cheerful, and he is calm and calm in case of trouble.

He knew that even if he was worried, it would be useless, so he simply put it down for the time being and didn't think about it anymore.

He then thought about how to find a way to return to Earth while cultivating when he arrived in Beidou.

At this time, the evil ghost in his mind spoke again, still in a gloomy tone, but he followed the good and seductive words:

"If you really want to go back to Earth, it's easy."

"As long as you do your best to help this seat nourish the true spirit, and when this seat is restored to perfection, then it will naturally ......"

In Ye Fan's mind, the evil ghost was still chattering, and he naturally automatically blocked it.

However, the demon's words also reminded him, which made Ye Fan worried. Such a fierce and powerful evil ghost, if he really returns to the current earth with him, will it bring disaster to the earth?

And just when his mind was full of thoughts, there was suddenly a kind of grand ethereal voice coming, like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounding in his heart.

Ye Fan looked around and saw that everyone's expressions were the same, and he couldn't help but suspect that it was his own delusion, but the voice of the evil ghost in his head immediately stopped.

"Did you hear that, too?"

"Nonsense!"

Ye Fan was keenly aware that in the tone of the evil ghost, it was also rare and dignified.

At the same time, the bodhi seed in his pocket kept heating up, reminding him that this seemed to be the direct reason why he was able to hear the heavenly sound.

The source of the grand sound was the small bronze coffin in it.

Realizing this, Ye Fan stepped forward with the courage to really get close to the bronze coffin, and even stretched out his hand to stroke the patina on it, as well as the notches on the mold lake.

The sound of the Great Dao became more and more magnificent, and there were even human voices mixed with it, Ye Fan naturally couldn't hear it really.

In addition to Ye Fan, the golden cicada also seemed to hear the grand voice, and also paced around the bronze ancient coffin.

In the end, the golden cicada stopped, Huo Ran raised his head, and his eyes were blazing:

"How about I open this coffin?"