The scorching sun appeared, and there was no escape.

The golden lion was revealed in the sky, with a big mouth, the sky and the earth were steeply dark, and the scorching sun was actually swallowed by the golden lion.

The originally bright spiritual mountain instantly became foggy again.

In the spiritual mountain, an old woman is holding a wooden cane, and there is an old monk in front of her.

A young man with a silver horn on his head pressed one hand tightly on a gourd on his waist, walking cautiously in the mountains, walking and walking, he suddenly stopped, his face showed great joy, and his eyes saw a ruined ancient temple.

A woman walked in the spiritual mountain, and where she walked, blood flowed.

She is an Asura clan, and one of the eight Heavenly Dragons in this spiritual mountain is an asura group, and her father suddenly disappeared after attaining the Shura karma in his early years, and she suspects that he has fallen into the spiritual mountain.

Without the scorching sun that the great sun had turned into, Zhitong woke up again, but this time it was a little muddy.

He pulled up Zhitong and wanted to leave, but suddenly, a dark cloud rose in the spiritual mountain.

The dark clouds rose, the world of Lingshan was dark, but Lingshan was extraordinarily clear, because the entire Lingshan was revealed, incomparably tall, as if connecting the nine heavens, and there were Buddha halls on the Lingshan, the Buddha halls were different, flashing with golden light, each Buddha hall had a different weather, and the grand bell swayed down from the Lingshan.

The golden lion in the sky flashed with golden light, and his body continued to expand and shrink, as if he was suppressing the scorching sun that was swallowed.

"Boom......" The golden lion seemed to be really irrepressible and suddenly exploded.

A piece of brilliance appeared in the void, after the body of the golden lion exploded, it appeared in the void again, but countless golden lions appeared at once, some big and some small, he was small in the void like a leisurely stroll, but only one step, the fusion of the small lion and the big one, in the blink of an eye, countless golden lions fused into nine golden lions.

The nine golden lions shuttled through the sky, it was quiet, but the scorching sun that appeared from the lion's body seemed to be a little less domineering, and the original idea of burning everything in the sunlight only wanted to take refuge in the scorching sun, but now although there is still that feeling, it is much weaker.

But Jin Xiangdi's heart is not the slightest bit relaxed, if the people in the Lingshan before were partially changed, then now the entire Lingshan has awakened and boiled.

Jin Xiangdi knew that he had to leave, and if he didn't leave at this time, he would probably be inseparable.

Just as the thought in his heart arose, a mountain of shadows appeared in the sky, and the clearer this spiritual mountain became. That is Yin Mountain, the clearer the Spirit Mountain, the clearer the Yin Mountain.

And in the shadows, suddenly a whirlpool appeared.

The whirlpool was the exit of the Spirit Mountain, and the golden elephant saw it, and the golden lion in the sky let out a low roar, and the void was blurred. He knew that this was the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage calling everyone to leave, even if they didn't achieve their goals, they had to leave, and if they didn't leave, they would have to rely on their own skills.

A green lion had leapt into the sky, leaping into the whirlpool, and vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Another person jumped into the sky with two swords and stepped into the whirlpool, and Jin Xiangdi was about to pick up his senior brother, but he found that his senior brother was extremely heavy, like a mountain.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the aura around his body surged, and the golden snake behind him danced wildly, faintly, he saw the mountains and rivers manifest, and Zhitong, who was originally as heavy as a mountain, was picked up and flew towards the sky.

It's just that he looks too dazzling, and suddenly a finger is pointed at him in the scorching sun.

The sword in his hand stabbed out, and the sword fingers touched, and he only felt that there was a pure and domineering magic intent surging towards his divine soul, and the golden snake coiled around him and the mountains and rivers were actually scattered between these fingers.

In the Great Mercy and Compassion Hall, a golden Buddha light rolled out, and Zhitong was swept into the Buddha Hall and sat in front of the Buddha statue, as if he had never moved.

The golden elephant has not yet fallen back to Lingshan, it has turned into a golden snake and swims in the void, twisting like a golden ribbon, and in the blink of an eye, it has been tightly wrapped around Zhitong, and the snake's head hissed, and Zhitong will be swept away.

At this moment, the statue of Guanyin in the Buddha hall floated with white light, and the original Buddha statue holding the glass jade bottle of Guanyin seemed to come to life.

Originally, Zhitong fell back to the ground when he was about to be picked up by the golden snake, but he saw the golden snake hissing, the magic image expanding, and the void cracks were born, but he still couldn't hold Zhitong up.

He knew that this was in Lingshan, and he was not only holding up Senior Brother Zhitong at this moment, but also the entire Lingshan, because Senior Brother Zhitong was held up by the entire Lingshan.

He didn't know why the current Guanyin Master was not here, and he didn't know where she went, but he knew that this was his only chance, and he knew better that if he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would really not be able to leave, but he was really unwilling.

Really unwilling.

"Ah......h

The hiss of the snake flew through the Buddha hall.

Monks appeared in the Buddha hall of the entire Lingshan, and they seemed to wake up from the meditation, and the weather was solemn.

And the demons who originally entered the spiritual mountain all fled towards the whirlpool in the sky one by one.

......

A monk appeared in front of the breeze boy, this monk had a sad face, holding a stone bowl for pounding medicine in his hand, and a medicinal fragrance wafted in the void.

"Monk Qingfeng, if you don't leave now, when will you stay?" the monk asked, his voice tinged with a rustic flavor.

"Medicine Master Glass Buddha, Mingyue is from you who crossed into Lingshan, right?" Qingfeng Boy stretched out his hand to caress the green leaves, but his voice became cold.

"I have a fate with my Buddha to be able to grow in the spiritual mountain, not for me to cross her, but for her to choose the spiritual mountain. The monk with the scent of medicine said.

"Hehe, she was in the dark, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for hundreds of years, before she was able to transform into a human, she longed for the bright moon to hang high, according to the mountains and rivers, and named the bright moon, at this time, you told me that she likes to be a self-conscious and sleepy medicinal ginseng herb, a dignified Buddha, is it so nonsense to speak?"

The medicinal incense was still wafting in the void, but the monk's face seemed to be even more miserable. I only heard him say: "Those who enter the Spirit Mountain are all enlightened spirits, Qingfeng Monk, you are not enlightened, even if you are in the Spirit Mountain, you will not be able to live in the Spirit Mountain for a long time, please leave." ”

Qingfeng laughed angrily and said, "It seems that it is an honor to be crossed into the Spirit Mountain by you to participate in medicine again, and I don't even have this qualification." ”

"Layman, you are too extreme towards Lingshan and my Buddha, but today is not the time to argue, but also ask the layman to leave, although my Buddha is compassionate, but there is also Vajra angry eyes. The monk said.

"Hehe, I want to see, your Lingshan can't suppress me today, after I go out, I will definitely kill all your Buddhist monks. ”

After hearing this, the monk recited Amitabha, but this Amitabha Buddha was like a thunderbolt, the void darkened, and a medicine bowl had appeared in the sky at some point, and it fell downwards towards the breeze.

Qingfeng Boy sneered, and at the moment when the medicine bowl was buckled, the wind flew up from his body, and turned into a storm in the blink of an eye, and the wind was like a sword wire, rolling towards the monk.

The monk pinched the magic trick in his hand, the golden light on his body surged, and the medicine pestle in his hand waved in the wind, the madness like a sword wire was torn apart, half of it circled away, and half of it was dispersed under the medicine pestle.

The medicinal ginseng that was originally on the ground had been swept up by the wind at some point and went directly to the sky.

The spirit mountain sounded in the sound of the fan, the whirlpool was shrinking rapidly, the golden elephant saw in the Buddha hall of Guanyin, gritted his teeth, a natal aura spit out on the glass cup in his hand, and the glass that had been extinguished by the purple flame was suddenly lit up.

Together, the lights shrouded the snake and the ape.

I saw the golden snake soaring, dragging the ape towards the sky outside the Buddha hall.