That's right, this voice sounds like an unruly tone, but then there is a long sigh of "good ......", which has the meaning of peace and warmth, and directly began to heal the trauma of Bai Lang's soul - how much memory can come back will not be confused and not mentioned, at least the IQ is back a lot. In fact, the memory can be returned, and Bai Lang's brain is not broken, is it still okay to think about it carefully.

"The voice behind it is probably like this. Bai Lang thought, "That voice in front?" Bai Lang really didn't know who it was, but it didn't prevent him from crawling out of the blood pool and cautiously walking along the Cotai Avenue in the direction of the Great Leiyin Temple.

The large number of bhikshus, nuns, and monks of all kinds that should have been here were gone, but the more Bai Lang walked, the more frightened he became—the pressure above his head was getting heavier and heavier, and he was struggling to walk and his bones were crushed, and when he looked closely, he had only walked less than ten steps from the Nioh Gate. "But I can't move forward anymore. Bai Lang felt very powerless, but he was helpless.

The blood on his body has clumped, and when he moves, blood clots fall from his body, and the blood clots stuck to his skin and clothes make Bai Lang feel quite uncomfortable - the most important thing is that the blood of this lion is extremely hot, even if it is a blood clot. It's just that this is still the feeling of the body.,The clothes are fine at all.,It stands to reason that if it's hot, the clothes will burn.,But now it's not.。

Even though the white waves wiped the blood on the skin, the hot feeling was still there. There are frequent thunderstorms in the sky, but this big thunder sound temple seems to have an enchantment to protect the entire mountain gate, so the shock waves from the sky rarely directly penetrate the enchantment and hit the ground, but there are still them, and almost all of them are completely unfamiliar to the white waves full of violent energy. This kind of internal force is not at all within the scope of Bai Lang's knowledge.

Suddenly, a meteor fell from the sky, directly penetrating the barrier and smashing to the ground, and the golden floor tiles were originally extremely hard and directly smashed out of a huge pit. And Bai Lang was directly shaken off by the shock wave that fell down, and rolled back to his original position directly. When the dust settled, Bai Lang opened his eyes again and took a look, only to find that this seemed to be the Ming King he had seen in the temple or some painting.

"I don't know which Bodhisattva. Bai Lang muttered, he is not a believer in Buddhism, and he can't tell the difference between King Ming at all, anyway, the guy in front of him with blue face, fangs, three heads and six arms, clothes like human skin, and skull decoration is definitely King Ming. Even though Bailang Buddhism doesn't have much knowledge, he still knows that King Ming is a Bodhisattva, especially when he also knows that King Ming of Fudo and King of Peacock ......

The Ming King in front of him was quite miserable, and he didn't talk about him with broken hands and feet, even the golden blood flowed all over the ground, but the ferocity did not decrease, but he raised his head and roared at the sky. Meteors fell one after another, the earth shook violently, and craters appeared on the ground. That's all the kings of Ming..... None of them looked too good, but without exception, they were undiminished. There was wild laughter from the sky, "Hahahaha, I'm not the weak monkey!

"Who do you say is a weak monkey?" Who do you say?!, what do you say about your grandfather!" Another roar sounded, and the next moment it shook all directions with a bang, and even the mountain-like Buddhist temple in front of him seemed to jump.

Bai Lang naturally knows who this self-proclaimed grandfather is, doesn't he just like to be a grandfather's fight to defeat the Buddha, this is the idol of countless Chinese children, of course, Bai Lang also likes his pride in fighting the heavens and the earth. But who is the one who is fighting against this great sage? Bai Langji looked up, but he couldn't see the situation in the sky. However, it seems that he will soon be able to understand the situation, because the voice is getting lower and closer and closer, and the problem is that Bai Lang can't stand it.

He was covered in bone joints, and the broken bones were directly pressed and misplaced, making him hurt to death, Bai Lang could only hide his body under the green lion hair that lay on the ground and didn't move, and didn't know if he was out of breath. The lion was so big that a few hairs falling down were enough to hide Bai Lang's figure. Moreover, almost all of the coercion emanating from the lion is now used to resist the power above, and Bai Lang only needs to bear the natural power of the lion itself - anyway, there are still several miles to withstand it.

With a bang, a bare foot stepped on the ground, which was Zhangliu's golden body. Bai Lang had seen this - here at the Niomon Gate at the entrance of the temple before. This is the tantric Vajra Bodhisattva who guards the Dharma, also known as the Nioh Arhat. When the bodhisattva's feet stepped on the ground, there was a strong force that directly caused the ground to crack and sink with a "tom". Bai Lang could see that this Vajra Bodhisattva had his arms crossed above, and he should have been knocked down.

It's just that this Vajra Bodhisattva is definitely the strongest in the Buddhist sect, and he blocked the blow and unloaded most of his power to the ground. The subtlety of this unloading force is what Bai Lang knows he can't do. The subtlety of the fighting skills of any of the Bodhisattva Ming Kings present was not comparable to Bai Lang. And then another Vajra Bodhisattva was also knocked down, and they all gathered momentum on the ground.

Until another meteor fell in the sky. These two Vajra Bodhisattvas and the Ming King, who had recovered a little, simultaneously let out angry Sanskrit chanting—nothing more than "Ahhh The two Vajra Bodhisattvas even showed their iron fists, and directly turned into flashes and rushed over and blasted out. Bai Lang swallowed his saliva, for him, even if he rubbed the edge, he would be dead, and the golden bell jar was a fart in the face of this kind of attack.

"Even if you refine the golden bell jar in the ten levels, I'm afraid it will be a death! the twelve levels may not be able to survive the blow of any of them. Bai Lang was secretly frightened, but he forcibly suppressed his fear, and tried to lie down his body again.

There was also a black stick in the sky that I don't know how long it was following this meteor, and it looked like it was chasing this meteor to smash. As a result, when the meteor smashed to the ground, all the attacks also arrived - the tacit understanding of the cooperation was exquisite, fully demonstrating the superb martial arts of everyone. Bai Lang also felt so painful when he saw it - these attacks didn't have much impact on the outside, and it seemed that all the restraining power was concentrated in one blow and there was no spillover.

And then it was the glory of the light, and the white waves were lying dead in the pit, but the green lion as big as the mountain was actually lifted away. And the Bodhisattvas who did it were also shocked and injured, only the two Vajra Bodhisattvas just trembled. Standing in the middle and being attacked by them was a vicious demon that Bai Lang had never seen before, "Saiyan, no, it's a baboon, it's not a gorilla, or is it a hairy man?"

The one who appeared in the middle was a "baboon" with a hideous face, a broad mouth and a long nose, like a wolf's head, and its body was full of phosgene, burning around the golden retriever. Standing like a human, it is also almost three feet tall in gold. This baboon's facial expression and temperament directly reminded Bai Lang of his old neighbor in his own community - an old hooligan and old criminal who has spent half his life in the bureau, at least four or five years into the palace, and a guy who regularly visits him every year......