The originally clear sky suddenly fell into the night, and the stars in the sky were shining.

The strange clay statue grew in size in an instant, the speed and height of its growth seemed to be about to ascend to heaven and earth, and the claws of the beast covering its wide mouth were also removed.

The rumbling hurricane struck from the bottomless giant mouth, and Qi Yan felt as if an invisible hand was pulling him from the wind coming from the giant mouth.

Qi Yan glanced at the few people on his side, all of them were dragged into the giant mouth by the hurricane, and at this time, the sky suddenly brightened again, but it was not the canopy that was covered by darkness.

From the jungle path that seven or eight of them had carved out earlier, yellow-white bands of light suddenly rose, not only these eight bands of light, but also eight criss-crossing eight short bands of light around the eight long bands of light.

Qi Yan's last impression when he was sucked into the wide giant mouth was that eight long bands of light and eight short bands of light crisscrossed and connected together to form an eight-pointed star pattern, as well as Ting Zhi and the others who were forcefully pulled out and drenched in flesh and blood.

The white circle of light rising from the point where the center of the eight long and eight short lines intersected rose up, and there was a huge boom, and the white circle of light shrouded the sky above this secret realm, and the circle of light from the huge boom shattered the sky shrouded by the stars, and for a moment, it was like day.

The stars in the canopy seemed to be shattered by a loud rumbling sound, and stones of different sizes crackled and swept into the mouth of the giant beast.

Qi Yan was blown by the rubble and the hurricane, and hurriedly used the golden shield to protect his body, and a burst of golden light flashed away, Qi Yan immediately closed his somewhat dry eyes, but missed the stunned and doubtful eyes in the eyes of the little novice of Lingchan Temple.

The little novice of Lingchan Temple looked at Qi Yan with suspicious eyes, and then closed his eyes after a while, whether he could stand the fierce blowing of the hurricane.

The brief staggering between Qi Yan and the little novice of Lingchan Temple did not escape Leng Yunyi's eyes, and he looked at Qi Yan and the monk of Lingchan Temple for a while with that somewhat playful gaze, and then closed his eyes.

It's just that everyone else has their eyes closed, but Leng Yunyi's eyes are slightly narrowed, revealing a narrow slit secretly looking at the hurricane tunnel inside this giant mouth.

Although Qi Yan had his eyes closed, his divine sense was keenly aware that there were two different eyes looking at him one after another, and it was a last resort to use the golden shield to protect his body just now, and then using the golden mangs was a little too eye-catching.

If nothing else, these two glances are estimated to have seen their own golden shield body, Qi Yan felt a little annoyed, in the end, he was still careless, if it was really known by the sect, it was difficult to explain where this Buddhist family law came from.

If someone knows that he has the Dharma of the Buddhist family and practices it, he will have the handle to be caught and criticized.

Originally, a Lu Yuqi who was watching like a time bomb was annoying enough, but now it's good, it's hard for him to be cautious and cautious in the sect, if this matter is spread out, I'm afraid that the master won't be able to protect him.

Now I just hope that these two people who don't know who can keep their mouths shut and don't do too much, it's really not Qi Yan's worst plan for everything, it's really unpredictable!

After thinking about it for a while, the eyes that had been in the dark noticed the warmth shining on the pupils in the eyelids, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a sea of red fire.

The sixteen people in their secret realm were all thrown on the shore of the bubbling hot magma.

Ting Zhi and the people who were forcibly dragged in were all covered in wounds and embarrassed, and they followed behind before, but this time Ting Zhi stood a little far away from Qi Yan as if she was deliberately trying to distance herself, and did not say a word.

The current Qi Yan didn't have the heart to worry about Ting Zhi's strange behavior, and he was shocked by the mountain in front of him.

Magma has always been known as the Hellfire.

It was a sea of fire, with dark red soil under its feet, and everywhere the eye could see, it was all red, and the end of the endless sea of fire was hidden in the darkness.

"Amitabha!"

"That volcanic hell is probably nothing more than that!"

Everyone's quiet contemplation was broken by the cold Buddha call of the little novice of the Lingchan Temple, and then they were all shocked by the name of the volcano hell, and they all looked at the little novice with puzzled faces, but the little novice no longer spoke.

Looking at the little novice with a calm face, Qi Yan somehow thought of the master he saw that day holding the four-strand twelve-ring staff.

Is it possible that the master's calm gaze was actually looking at himself that day?

Volcanic Hell? He remembered that it was the sixteenth layer of the eighteen-layer hell, could it be that this world also talks about the eighteen-layer hell?

Why is it only this little novice who knows about the volcano hell? Combined with the Dharma call, Qi Yan once again confirmed that there is some kind of connection between the Buddhism in this other world and the Buddhism in the original world, and it seems that if he wants to solve the doubts about why he can come to the other world because of a string of bracelets, he has to start with the Buddhism.

This fog doesn't know when it will clear the clouds, and Qi Yan, who is shrouded in it, feels that there are more and more things waiting for him to solve his doubts, and it seems that the source of everything is due to the bracelet in the sea of knowledge.

Little Shami stood quietly on the shore of the fire sea, the scarlet light on his face enveloped his whole body in a firelight, his eyes as calm as water flashed with the throbbing magma from time to time, and he did not dodge every time he attacked the lava on the shore and almost burned to his shoes.

"Little ......!" Qi Yan, who had not spoken for a long time, was frightened by the sound of forced squeezing out of his throat, thinking that he had lost his voice, and then realized that it was injured by inhaling a large amount of hot breath in his mouth and nose.

I wanted to call a little novice to see if I could solve my doubts, so many people stood here and looked at each other, but they couldn't find a way to cross the sea of fire.

"Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes!"

At the same time that everyone was frightened, the little novice, who had been silent, opened his mouth again.

Qi Yan's breath stagnated after hearing this, what did he mean by this? Is it to cross the sea of fire with his own body?

There was a sound of cold air gasping around, and I was shocked into a cold sweat by these words, and the moment the two people who roared in a hurry just now were swallowed by the tumbling magma, not even a piece of dust was left.

The little novice probably didn't have a meditation machine, right? But it's just a literal meaning?

Just when everyone was stunned, Xiao Shami's mouth clearly pronounced another Buddha name

"Amitabha!"

Qi Yan saw the little novice walking firmly into the scorching fire, and with each step, he would pronounce a Buddha name.