Without turning around, the move he blocked hit the air, but he reacted just as quickly, his left arm rose slightly, and the moment Cao Pingyang's fingertips touched his eyes, all the changes in Cao Pingyang's right arm were sealed, and Cao Pingyang's two fingers pointed at his forearm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, Cao Pingyang's fingers full of true qi did not repel each other, and he did not even cause the slightest injury.

The condensed true qi seemed to have disappeared, and it did not stand in place like an old monk in a fixed place, without retreating at all.

Cao Pingyang couldn't strike a blow, he dodged and retreated, his eyes showed a look of disbelief, and he muttered, "It's not bad King Kong!

"Does the donor want to continue?"

Cao Pingyang saw that the other party was so arrogant and arrogant, and he was angry in his heart, and said, "Not bad King Kong is just using true qi to form a body shield, the same as the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, it is not invulnerable, true qi is not invulnerable, the old man meets an opponent who cultivates not bad King Kong today, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop!"

With that, his feet accelerated abruptly, and he rushed towards Buxiang again.

Xie Tong entered and exited five halls in a row, all of them returned with martial arts, although the combination of spiritual sense and true qi was useful, but it was also a huge loss, although he did not fight with others, but he was already out of breath.

In front of him is the main hall of the ancient temple, the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and he walked in alone.

The hall was the same as yesterday, empty and empty. Xie Tong repeated his old tricks, hurriedly released his spiritual sense, and scanned the hall for a week, but also found nothing.

When he walked to the gate of the temple and was about to step out, there was a sudden strong fluctuation in his heart, which was a deep call from his heart, which was completely different from the first time he came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall the day before. The day before yesterday I felt majestic and solemn, and today I feel peaceful and gentle.

Xie Tong turned back suddenly, he didn't know what was happening in the hall, but the feet that stepped out were uncontrollably retracted, he released his spiritual sense again, swept towards every place in the hall, and finally his eyes stayed on the Buddha Shakyamuni's enlightenment.

There is no doubt that the two very different realms originate from this Buddha statue.

It is impossible for a Buddha statue to emit any senses, but an enlightened Buddha statue is different.

Xie Tong slowly approached the Buddha statue, the Buddha statue seemed to be moving, but it was still, Xie Tong walked to the futon, the green steel sword on his back suddenly let out a low groan, the sound was no different from what he heard outside the plug.

With a low groan, the green steel sword trembled uncontrollably.

Xie Tong was overjoyed, he now bet that the treasure must have a lot to do with this Buddha statue.

He rushed up with an arrow step, spared the Buddha statue and turned three times in a row, carefully observing every change of the Buddha statue, the whole Buddha statue was poured in one, without a trace of gaps, and the texture of the surface was finely polished by the craftsman, not jointed.

Xie Tong observed for a long time, but still found nothing, he simply sat on the futon in front of the Buddha statue and quietly looked at the big Buddha.

According to Master Buxiang, this is the appearance of enlightenment, which is a kind of image of the Buddha Shakyamuni before his enlightenment, although he is not familiar with Buddhism, but he also knows that Buddhism originated from the Western Regions.

This enlightenment phase, the Buddha sits on his knees, his left hand is placed horizontally on his left foot, and the right hand is stretched out and drooping, making a touch of the ground, which is an extremely rare posture, he suddenly remembered the experience of peeking through the dense Yellow Nest in Yangzhou, and looked at it in the direction of the seal, it was the glazed tile of the roof, he couldn't help but mention the true qi, and his feet stepped on the futon, flying towards the roof.

Xie Tong pinched the tiles of the roof with both hands, his body floated in mid-air, and roughly touched the tiles in this direction, the tiles were thick and solid, and there was no connotation of mystery, he fell helplessly.

After landing on the ground, he moved in the direction of the Buddha's touchdown seal, which was a dark, smooth and heavy green brick, he leaned over again, his right palm slowly placed on the green brick, the true qi slowly came out from the body, pressed towards the green brick, the green brick ate up the true qi, but did not drop a cent, obviously solid.

Xie Tong retracted his true qi, is the treasure really not here?

He really wanted to call Cao Pingyang in to see if he could understand the mystery here, however, Cao Pingyang was fighting with each other to fight for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, and he missed it, he missed it.

At this time, a mouse crawled out of the corner of the Buddha hall, the mouse crawled to the top of the lampstand, crazy to suck the lamp oil, the mouse was fat, obviously eating the lamp oil and grew up, people often say that eating the lamp oil of the Buddha, but also can feel the shadow of the Buddha world.

Xie Tong didn't have time to take care of the mouse, but after the mouse was full, he boldly crawled towards him, Xie Tong impatiently picked up his true qi, and slapped a palm in the air, this time, he didn't use much true qi, just planned to drive the mouse away.

The rat was pushed away by his true qi and slowly fell towards the right side of the Buddha statue.

Suddenly, the mouse howled and fell directly to the ground, whimpering with a whimper!

Xie Tong stood up vigilantly, could it be that someone attacked this mouse, he used his own strength most clearly, and it would never make the mouse fatal, but the mouse died not far away.

He was busy using his spiritual sense, scanning the hall, it was still empty, he would never doubt his spiritual sense, maybe there would be a deviation in detecting inanimate things, but for life and moving objects, spiritual sense would be the most accurate existence.

Xie Tong slowly approached the mouse, the mouse had no signs of life, and there was no wound on his body, obviously shocked by the force.

He was the only one in the hall, could it be that he was killed by the Buddha because he stole lamp oil and angered the Buddha!

This is impossible, the Buddhists never kill, let alone the Buddha, and Xie Tong will not believe that a lifeless Buddha statue will kill with his hands.

He closed his eyes and slowly remembered the scene where he had just thrown the mouse, which did not seem to follow the path he had tossed, but had touched something and fell to the ground.

Xie Tong opened his eyes suddenly, he paced back to the place where the mouse had been thrown, and flew straight over along the route of the mouse throw.

Xie Tong just jumped up, and suddenly felt a surging force coming from five feet in front of him, its strength was far beyond his imagination, and even more than his true qi, no wonder the mouse would die.

Xie Tong didn't have time to pay attention to the source of this power, he hurriedly gathered his true qi and slapped towards the oncoming force.

Hearing only a bang, the true qi bombarded this inexplicable force, and the hall trembled, and Xie Tong was also shocked back and fell back to the same place.

As soon as Xie Tong landed, he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

He put himself in another space, although the surrounding scenery did not change, but lost the fluctuations, the naked eye can see that outside the hall, the leaves that originally fluctuated with the wind actually stopped, and the fireworks of the incense burner outside the hall actually soared, which was impossible.

He immediately knew the mystery, the rat must have died under a special force, and he arrogantly collided with this power, triggered a certain mechanism, opened a formation, and he fell into this formation.

Although he can see everything in the outside world, he can't sense the existence of the outside world at all, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall in front of him is the host of this wonderful formation, if he can't break through the formation, he is bound to be trapped in the formation.

Xie Tong released his spiritual sense, and to his surprise, his spiritual sense could not sense the outside world, and when the spiritual power tried to rush out of the temple gate, it was actually blocked by a strong force.

He couldn't help but be shocked, the person who was able to lay out such a formation was also a master of powerful spiritual cultivation, and he was one in ten thousand, and he was in big trouble this time.

Xie Tong gathered his mind, tried his best to suppress the horror and fear in his heart, and slowly walked towards the palace gate, stepping on the green bricks with both feet, but there was no strength in the softness, as if the green bricks were full of cotton.

With this kind of formation, I'm afraid that brute force alone can't break through the formation, and the eye of the formation must be found.

He slowly approached the door of the temple and reached out to touch the still space outside the temple.

Xie Tong's fingertips had just touched the door, and Lingjue suddenly warned him strongly, and the surging power of Fang Cai struck again, directly behind his back.

Xie Tong didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used the whirlwind footwork technique, his body burst up, and he was able to dodge this attack, and as far as the naked eye could see, there was a golden light.

The golden light shone on the place where he had just stood, and did not stir up any ripples, as if absorbed by the invisible wall, and disappeared in an instant.

Xie Tong's heart was full of helplessness, even when facing the Ghost Venerable Mo Zeyang, he still had the power to protect himself, because he could discover the existence of the opponent, understand the opponent's position and the direction and method of attack, and in this ethereal hall, he didn't know anything, he just knew that he was like the dead mouse, and he was the target of the formation that intended to be put to death.

And whether the power of the formation can be exhausted, whether it can attack without limit, is what he wants to know.

Xie Tong landed again, and at this moment he was busy wrapping himself in his spiritual sense to deal with attacks from all directions.

The golden light struck again, all this Xie Tong saw really, the source of the golden light was actually the golden statue of the Buddha, which was formed by the gaze of the statue, like a golden sword, which cut through time and space in an instant, and stabbed towards his chest.

Xie Tong hurriedly gathered his true qi and suddenly slapped towards the golden light.

This time, Xie Tong used the power of the tenth layer, and Huang Tian's true qi broke out of his body, like a reverse dragon, soaring and stirring, and greeted him without fear.

Boom, the hall shook violently, and the golden light defeated the reverse dragon and continued to march towards Xie Tong's chest.

This power was really surging, even if he defeated the reverse dragon, it still brought Xie Tong an unstoppable feeling, and his yellow naïve qi only dimmed the golden luster.

He hurriedly moved his body sideways again, avoiding the golden light, and as if he had just done it, the golden light sank into the ground and disappeared.

Cold sweat suddenly oozed from Xie Tong's back, what a terrifying power this was, could it be that he had angered the majesty of the Buddha, or did the Buddha not allow him to touch the treasure.

Where did this surging power come from, and why did it attack again and again, but it never weakened a bit.

Xie Tong was hesitating, and the golden light shot out from the Buddha's eyes again, and the golden light swept through the hall unscrupulously, rushing towards Xie Tong's foothold.

Xie Tong is like a frightened bird, he doesn't dare to do something stupid like defeating the golden light, the blow just now is already the limit of his strength, and it is even more empty of his dantian, and now it is the limit of being able to perform the whirlwind walking technique, he is not afraid of him, he is busy with his true qi, and moves sideways again.

However, this time, the golden light did not fall to the ground, but as if it had eyes, it suddenly changed direction in mid-air and headed towards his landing point.

Xie Tong was miserable, what kind of formation was this, it was so powerful, as if someone was manipulating it, it simply didn't give people a reason to live.

Although he thought so, he didn't dare to stop at his feet, and ran wildly with the whirlwind footman, but the golden light always followed behind him, not giving him any respite, and there was a faint feeling of approaching.

Xie Tong turned around in the main hall three times, and never got rid of the golden light, this time he turned to the front of the main hall, and when he saw the golden statue of the Buddha, he suddenly had an idea, and flew towards the Buddha's left eye with all his might, which is the location where the golden light came out.

Jin Guang is still chasing after him.

Seeing that Xie Tong was about to crash into the Buddha statue, he increased his speed again and skillfully detoured the back of the Buddha's neck.

The golden light did not enter the Buddha's left eye, as he expected.

Xie Tong fell to the ground tiredly, with a hot pain on his body, and his limbs were like falling apart, making him miserable.

He slowly climbed to the side of the Buddha statue to see if the golden light was attacking him, and although he found the trick this time, even he was not sure if he could continue to have the energy to repeat the old trick.

He lay on the ground depressed, trapped in this unknown formation, even if he was not killed by the golden light, he would be dying of thirst and starvation, he lay helplessly on the ground, recovering his true qi, and at the same time releasing his spiritual sense, to observe the changes in the Buddha's eyes, as long as there was a stir, he immediately fled.

Xie Tong hadn't yet laid down, and suddenly, he found that the place where he was lying was the place where the rat had died, but the fat rat was nowhere to be found.

Xie Tong was busy rubbing his eyes, he was not mistaken, the mouse had indeed disappeared, he was busy looking elsewhere, on the smooth and dark green bricks, the shadow of the mouse had actually been lost, and from beginning to end, he was the only one in the hall, where did the lifeless mouse go?

A particularly daring idea swelled in his mind, an illusion, like "Listening to the Sea", and he lost himself in the hallucination.

This kind of illusionary formation, so exquisite that it was as if it were real, made him almost believe it, however, how could he break through this illusion and return to reality!

Just as he was hesitating, the golden light struck again, this time, the power contained was thicker and more condensed.

Xie Tong plucked up his courage, since it was an illusion, this power was also illusory, instead of running to death, it was better to take a risk, he puffed up his chest and walked towards the golden light.

The golden light suddenly entered his body, and there was a golden brilliance, Xie Tong only felt a condensed power of brilliance, which was fiercely hitting his meridians, and the surging power invaded his dantian, like a flame, wrapping his dantian. The pain of burning instantly surged through the whole body. (To be continued.) )