Walking here, Lu Ming had an undisguised look of excitement on his face, although most of the buildings had been reduced to ruins, this ancient temple still existed.

"It's Bodhi, it's Vajra Bodhi!"

Lu Ming's eyes were full of tears, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

Looking at the rusty copper plaque, Lu Ming opened his mouth and read word by word:

"Great Thunder Sound Temple!"

"This is what the master said about the Buddha's sound, the sound is like thunder, it is for the Great Thunder Yin Temple!"

Legend has it that the place where the Buddha, who is of the same level as the immortals, lives, is the supreme holy place of Buddhism!

Although there is only one ancient hall left, there is still an indescribable grandeur!

Accompanied by Bodhi, the ancient Buddha of the green lantern can withstand the tempering and test of the years, and what is left is the only "truth", and the extravagant is just a passing cloud.

This ruined temple, a Bodhi, a green lamp, and an ancient Buddha seem to be eternal.

As if in the ethereal Zen sound, Lu Ming slowly sat under the Bodhi tree, like a dream, all the skins are just the appearance of all beings, fading away three thousand troubles, and a faint Buddha light lit up behind Lu Ming's head.

......

Under the well.

Zhang Miao is still sinking, if it weren't for his own cultivation that has reached the Tengyun Realm, I'm afraid Zhang Miao would be drowned alive in this spiritual liquid.

I don't know how long it took for Zhang Miao to finally come to the depths of the well.

The strange thing is that the further you sink, the more open the space becomes, but under the well with a diameter of a few feet, there is such a huge cave space hidden.

The entire cave was filled with spiritual liquid, and it was hard for Zhang Miao to imagine how huge it was, there was nothing around, only the pale blue spiritual liquid as vast as the ocean.

The residual suction force still carried Zhang Miao to dive continuously, but at this time he was no longer thinking about resisting.

I'm going to see what's going to suck me off.

Zhang Miao looked down, and a small black dot appeared in his field of vision, and as he continued to sink, this black dot became larger and larger.

Soon, Zhang Miao saw clearly that the black spot turned out to be an old man with white hair.

And the old man's limbs were wrapped in pitch-black chains the thickness of adult thighs, layer upon layer.

The suction that Zhang Miao felt came from this old man.

Soon, Zhang Miao came to the old man, which was already the deepest part of the well, and his feet had already touched the substance.

Zhang Miao frowned, cautiously looking at the motionless old man in front of him.

The pitch-black chains are layered on top of each other, and they should not have been such a dark color, but they are probably the result of being oxidized after being there for too long.

And the chain is densely engraved with countless runes, at a glance you know that it is some kind of prohibition, this old man is motionless, like a clay sculpture and jade carving.

This Tower of Babel is a realm of its own, and there is a sealed creature in a well so deep.

This made Zhang Miao feel incredible.

Who is he, and who locked him here?

"Hey, old... Old-timer, you ripped me off, you should say something, right?"

Zhang Miao has his own respect for this kind of old man with white beard and hair, not that Zhang Miao has the traditional virtues of modern people respecting the old and loving the young, but that Zhang Miao often believes that the average super master is a picture with white beard and hair.

The old man didn't respond to Zhang Miao immediately.

Although he was at the bottom of a deep well, Zhang Miao could still vaguely see that the old man was bowing his head.

Zhang Miao thought about it, but decided to move closer.

"Hey, old... Old-timer,!" Zhang Miao was about to get closer and take a closer look.

Unexpectedly, the old man raised his head violently, opened his mouth exaggeratedly at Zhang Miao, revealing the few remaining teeth, and roared:

"Come here, boy, come over and let the old fairy take a bite, just take a bite!"

He opened his mouth wide and let out a piercing scream, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Miao in one gulp.

Zhang Miao was so frightened that she jumped back a few steps, looked at this crazy old man in surprise, raised her eyebrows and said:

"I guessed you weren't a good thing, otherwise you wouldn't be locked here!"

The old man looked at Zhang Miao with burning eyes, and his facial features were extremely distorted.

Like a demon, Zhang Miao, who looked at Zhang Miao with greedy eyes, was disgusted for a while.

At the same time, Zhang Miao was also looking at him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Just when Zhang Miao fell into thought, the old man actually stood up slowly, with a "bang" sound, bringing up the water waves, and with difficulty moving his legs entwined by iron locks, he walked towards Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao was also taken aback by this move, and quickly shrank her upper body back, which was able to dodge the palm of the old man's outstretched hand.

With a "snap", a huge splash exploded where the old man's palm passed, and at the bottom of such a deep well, the water pressure was so great that there was still such power under a blow.

It was hard for Zhang Miao to imagine how this old man was not sealed by chains, so how terrifying his strength should be?

Tribulation Period? Or the legendary Mahayana?

"Click!"....

The cascading chains were dragged by the old man's series of movements, and although the old man was under the water and locked by such heavy chains, it did not affect his movements in the slightest.

clenched his fist and smashed it down on Zhang Miao's head.

Zhang Miao's reaction was also quite fast, knowing that there was no way to avoid it, he immediately crossed his arms to protect his head.

"Bang!"

With a violent explosion, Zhang Miao was blasted upside down, and his two arms were in hot pain, and he even felt that his forearms were shattered.

And the old man, without giving Zhang Miao any chance, opened his arms, clenched them into claws, and grabbed them towards Zhang Miao's chest.

The speed was so fast that Zhang Miao didn't have time to dodge at all, and this grasp hit Zhang Miao's chest firmly.

With a muffled sound, the surrounding spiritual liquid exploded, and a huge force struck, and a "click" sound of rib cracking sounded, and Zhang Miao flew out directly upside down for dozens of feet, forming a vacuum.

Zhang Miao spit out a mouthful of blood mist, feeling the heart-rending pain in his chest, and a thick look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He never expected that the power of this strange man was so terrifying.

Regardless of the others, but with the strength of this person alone, he was already far superior to the Merge Stage Monks, and even some Tribulation Stage Monks who were extremely powerful could not reach this level.

You must know that your body has experienced the baptism of thunder, not to mention comparable to heaven-level magic weapons, but it is not inferior to those earth-level magic weapons that focus on defense.

And that person was only the power of a punch, and he was able to break through his own physical defenses, how could this make Zhang Miao not be surprised!

"Click...."

Just when Zhang Miao was still surprised, the old man forcibly dragged the chain again and rushed in the direction of Zhang Miao.

"Shh———h

Zhang Miao endured the sharp pain in his chest, twisted violently, and increased his speed to the extreme, just a few hundred meters away in an instant.

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