Xiao Lan, who was hiding not far away, was startled by the spreading flames, and immediately fell to the ground, alarming the Black Fox King, who was looking for the treasure book of power.

Downstairs, a monk shouted, "It's on fire!" It's on fire!! ”

There are also monks who ring the Buddha bell to show warning and reminder.

The warrior monks who practiced outside the temple hurriedly carried water and rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

However, the flame of the Black Fox King is not so easy to extinguish.

The speed of the fire spread far beyond everyone's imagination.

When the abbot of Sanzang saw it, he hurriedly rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and several warrior monks who had just come to put out the fire had already knelt on the ground, and they had no strength to escape.

They were coughing incessantly from the smoke and surrounded by scorching flames in their retreat.

Inside the Scripture Pavilion, the Black Fox King saw Xiao Lan who was running away.

With a wave of one hand, the bookshelf in the distance instantly toppled in advance and smashed on Xiaolan.

Xiaolan, who was thin and weak, didn't seem to be injured, but the flames around her choked her and coughed constantly, and she couldn't exert her strength at all.

"Help! Help me!! ”

Xiaolan, who was pressed down by the bookshelf, began to shout for help.

At this time, the abbot of Sanzang, who had just arrived, saw several warrior monks trapped by the flames.

I saw Sanzang clasp his hands together, and a soft golden light appeared on his body.

Then, as the body moves forward, the flames are extinguished automatically.

Soon, the abbot of Sanzang, who walked in front of the warrior monk, cleared a way of escape for everyone.

"Abbot, that's where the fire started, it's burning so fast, you have to put out the fire quickly!" There was a warrior monk, pointing behind him and reminding.

"From here? Not good, Treasure Book of Rights! The face of the abbot of Sanzang instantly became solemn.

The abbot of Sanzang, who was bubbling with golden light, walked quickly into the flames, and then heard Xiaolan's cry for help.

When he saw Xiaolan who was pressed by the bookshelf, he didn't hesitate at all, he directly held the bookshelf with one hand, and then with a wave of his hand, he set up the bookshelf.

In terms of physical body, the abbot of Sanzang is definitely not weak.

In terms of qigong, it can deter the dragon king of the Qiantang River.

Spiritually, he has cultivated the Dream Illusion Secret Technique, as well as the Shadow Capture Divine Skill.

The abbot of Sanzang is one of the most powerful masters among human beings.

"Ahem, ahem, Abbot Sanzang, it wasn't me who set the fire, it was that witch!" After seeing the abbot of Sanzang, Xiaolan hurriedly explained.

"I'll send you out, but I still have to get something, something very important." Sanzang helped Xiaolan, shrouded the two of them with the golden light of protecting their bodies, and walked freely in the sea of fire.

The two walked all the way to a small cubicle, in this room, a golden Buddha statue was enshrined, and the abbot of Sanzang walked up to the Buddha statue and gently turned it.

Then, on the wooden floor in front of the Buddha statue, a hole suddenly appeared.

Inside the entrance of the cave, there is only a book of power placed on the stone platform!

The Black Fox King, who had been hidden, had already noticed the abbot of Sanzang, and at this time, he sensed the appearance of the power book, and suddenly seemed to change his shape, and his body was shrouded in blue flames, and he moved into the room out of thin air.

"A treasure trove of power! It's mine!!

That's my treasure trove of power!! With a wave of one hand, the Black Fox King sucked up all the flames, and then reached out again, stretching out his claws towards the Book of Power.

The abbot of Sanzang hurriedly hugged the treasure book, but he almost got out of his hand.

The power of the Black Fox King is much stronger than that of the abbot of Sanzang.

Xiao Lan, who was hiding behind the abbot of Sanzang, pointed at the Black Fox King with a nervous expression, and then exclaimed: "Abbot Sanzang, it's her, it's this witch!" ”

The abbot of Sanzang's eyes widened, and the golden light on his body flickered, looking shaky.

"Who are you!?" The abbot of Sanzang asked.

"A demon whose spells are boundless, and who is about to rule the world!" The Black Fox King replied.

"Why is she like that?" Xiaolan whispered.

The Black Fox King, who had a keen perception, naturally heard this, so he replied directly: "Don't care about my appearance, this is just a physical body I borrowed, a thousand years ago, everyone called me the Black Fox King!" ”

The Black Fox King, who revealed his identity, raised his hands high and stretched out her huge cloak, revealing a perfect body with bumps and bumps.

The pupils of the abbot of Sanzang were shocked, and he directly held his head with one hand, and then muttered to himself: "Black Fox King, the former demon of the Central Plains!?" That's impossible!! ”

"Ah, Abbot Sanzang, is she a bad person!?" Xiaolan asked.

"Take, hold, take this and run away! Fast!! As he spoke, the abbot of Sanzang stuffed the treasure book of power into Xiaolan's arms, and then stretched out his hands, bringing up layers of qi waves, and looked at the Black Fox King head-on.

On the other side, Zhang Bairen, who had been in retreat for a night, finally blessed his soul and took the last step.

The bloodline, the soul, all metamorphosed at the same time.

A dazzling golden light rushed straight above the nine heavens, and even the blue soul shield beside him was shattered in an instant.

The souls who had been waiting for a long time wanted to observe collectively, but under this golden light, they could only shrink into the pagoda.

"What a strong breath, what kind of law is this!?"

"This change in celestial phenomena, could it be the reincarnation of a god!?"

"It's possible!"

"No, his appearance seems to be himself!!"

In the golden light, a humanoid figure with an indifferent expression, a majestic face, and a noble temperament revealed its true face.

The appearance of the True Spirit Law Physiognomy is actually Zhang Bairen himself!

Moreover, behind this law phase, there is also a layer of aperture, and above the aperture, certain patterns are depicted.

For example, the long knife, the magata, the fist, the muscle, the heavenly sword, the tai chi, and the black hole that is still vague.

Zhang Bairen opened his eyes, and the law phase of hundreds of meters suddenly shrank to a normal level.

Looking at the mirror figure in front of him, Zhang Bairen was a little puzzled.

What's going on, why not an animal or a mythical beast?

Could it be that because he is a traverser, the essence of his soul is still himself?

If you think about it, there should be this possibility.

"The law is originally a return to the roots, a clear mind.

So, my Dharma appearance is exactly the same as mine, and it's actually normal. Zhang Bairen comforted himself.

"There is also a blood supernatural power, not fire control and water control, nor is it a mental power.

It's about strengthening oneself and strengthening one's different abilities.

For example, the swordsmanship of the pirates, the muscles of the fist, the fist of the blade teeth, the swordsmanship of Fengyun, etc.

Because of the limited strength now, I can only strengthen two abilities at the same time, but this is also very good, which is equivalent to an active amplification skill. Zhang Bairen stood up, and on the bright golden wheel behind the Fa Xiang, the Heavenly Sword pattern flickered, and the long knife pattern also flickered.

Then, Zhang Bairen turned into a sword light and rushed in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as he broke through, Zhang Bairen had already sensed that there was a very powerful evil aura and a scorching aura over there, as well as the familiar power of the abbot of Sanzang.