After a short time, the sound of "bang ......" came to mind one after another, and the stone statues of Arhats carved on both sides of the stone bridge began to burn.

The normal flame is yellow-orange, but the flame burning at the moment is blue, and the arhat carved in white jade is still as white as jade, and the blackening of the flame after burning does not appear.

It's weird!

After the arhats on both sides of the bridge were ignited, the two lines of fire continued to burn in the distance, and some places in the ancient buildings in the distance also began to show bright lights.

Not long after, two loud "bang" sounds came from a distance.

Looking up, there were two flames burning behind the ancient complex, and a huge Buddha statue appeared, staring ahead with a hideous face and blue flames flashing with blue flames.

Standing in Guo Jiu's position and looking forward, no matter what angle you look at, the big eyes of the Buddha statue with blue flames are staring at you.

Guo Jiu took out a small jade bottle from his body, poured out a pill with a painful face and swallowed it, this special detoxification pill is less than one pill.

In the outside world, there are no materials for refining this detoxification pill.

A quarter of an hour later, Guo Jiu strode onto the stone bridge with a sword on his back, and when Guo Jiu walked to the middle of the bridge, the blue flames on both sides began to flicker.

The burning Arhat statues on both sides of the bridge seem to come to life and begin to dance one after another, which is the lost Arhat Dance.

According to legend, when the Bodhisattva and the Buddha returned to the Western Heavenly Spirit Mountain, the Arhats of the Western Heaven would dance together to welcome the return of the Buddha and the Bodhisattva, and this dance carried a hint of guidance.

As long as you dance with the arhats, you will be 100% dead, and you will unconsciously consume your essence and make you decay from the prime of life to old age.

This is a dance that only arhats can dance, and there is a price to pay for ordinary people to imitate jumping.

Guo Jiu looked at it for a while, "hummed" and strode forward, without stopping for a moment.

It didn't take long to cross the long bridge, and when Guo Jiu stepped on the opposite bank, the blue flames flickering on both sides of the bridge suddenly extinguished, and the entire bridge began to calm again.

This blue flame has a strong hallucinogenic effect, holding your breath has no effect, and as long as your skin is exposed to the air, you will be hit.

If you accidentally touch the blue flame, the flame will immediately spread throughout your body, and you will not feel pain.

When you feel pain, there are only a few breaths left before you die.

Without a targeted antidote, you simply can't walk across the bridge.

It can be seen from this how precious the detoxification pill that Guo Jiu served.

Walking across the long bridge in front of the palace complex, Guo Jiu took a deep breath, bent his body down a little, and rushed out with a "whoosh".

Blazing fast.

As Guo Jiu's body ran over, feathered arrows, spears, blades, and poisonous water began to appear behind him...... Waiting for the hidden weapons, all the hidden weapons were shot out, and they couldn't keep up with Guo Jiu's speed at all.

In about thirty minutes, Guo Jiu walked through the ancient buildings, found a clearing place, swallowed a few pills, drank a few sips of water, and began to meditate cross-legged to recover.

The years are unforgiving, Guo Jiu is in his sixties at the moment, and running for thirty minutes at such an old age is too much for physical energy.

This is Guo Jiu, and it is definitely a pattern of nine deaths and one life for anyone to come over.

If you don't die, you have to shed a layer of skin.

An hour later, I took out the rice balls from my body, ate a few, drank a few more sips of water, and continued to meditate cross-legged to recover.

This time, Guo Jiu was meditating cross-legged for almost ten hours, stood up and moved, and walked towards the big Buddha in the distance.

Looking at the big Buddha in the distance, it feels not far, but in fact it is not close, and it is all the way up.

Walking not far away, the stairs appeared, Guo Jiu stepped on the steps and walked up step by step, walking for almost twenty minutes before he came to a platform.

Directly in front of it was a ninth-order altar made of white jade, and there were nine black pillars scattered around the altar, the pillars were very thick, and it was expected that the two of them could hold them hand in hand.

The pillars are carved with Tibetan Buddhist depictions of hell, and the top of each pillar is carved with an unknown monster with blue flames burning on its body.

Completely illuminates the entire space.

On the altar, a corpse in a robe meditates cross-legged.

After that, there is an abyss, and after the abyss is a large Buddha carved from the mountain.

Standing in Guo Jiu's position and looking forward, behind the corpse was a wheel Buddha, staring at him with green flames in his eyes.

Raising his foot and taking a few steps forward, Guo Jiu immediately felt a softness under his feet, and his body immediately jumped back and took a few steps back.

The sound of "crunch, crunch, crunch, squeak........" began to appear.

The sound rang out for about three minutes and stopped, only to see that it was like the monster on the black pillar, the blue flames on its body were flourishing, and then the blue flames spread down the pitch-black stone pillar.

Nine blue flames spread to the side of the altar, and the dried corpses that were meditating cross-legged were immediately covered in flames.

Guo Jiu looked quietly and was not in a hurry at all, the blue flames covered the dry corpse for about a minute, the dry corpse opened his eyes, and slowly stood up with blue flames in his eyes.

After taking a few steps forward, he looked at Guo Jiu with his hands folded and said, "The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is turned back!" ”

Immediately afterwards, the Sanskrit sound of the boundless sea of bitterness began to sound, the so-called Sanskrit sound, which is the local dialect in the ancient Tianzhu area, used to fool people who don't know, and one flicker.

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the turn is the shore", "The bitter sea is boundless, and the turn is the shore", "The bitter sea is boundless, and the turn is the shore...........

The sound of Sanskrit permeated the surrounding space, and a compassionate artistic conception appeared from the dry corpse and rushed towards Guo Jiu, wanting to transform Guo Jiu in front of him.

Time passed little by little, Guo Jiu stood there motionless, the dry corpse muttered Sanskrit sound in his mouth, and the Sanskrit sound began to weaken for about five minutes until it slowly disappeared.

Guo Jiu smiled, stared at the dry corpse covered in fire in front of him, and said, "Wheel King, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still playing this trick that does not enter the stream."

"The trick of not going into the stream..... The trick of the stream....... Trick....... Play"

Guo Jiu's voice was not loud, but it began to echo in the huge space, no less than the Sanskrit sound that had just appeared.

With a "bang", the flames on the corpse became more vigorous, and the blue flame-like eyes waited closely for Guo Jiu who was standing in front.

"Who are you!"

A loud voice appeared.

"Hahahahaha......." Guo Jiu laughed maniacally

"Who do I try, you shouldn't forget who left you the magic eye in the center of your eyebrows, hahahahaha" Guo Jiuda laughed and said this.

"It's You"

"Impossible!"

"It's been a thousand years in the world, and you can't live until now!"

The voice of the Wheel King appeared, with great shock.