Yan Luosan, although few outsiders know about it, but within the Tang family, it is known as the 'portal to the Yellow Spring', although not all people who are poisoned by Yan Luosan will die, but just by listening to this name, you can also feel its power.

And this power is indeed powerful, at least Ling Fan in front of him thinks so.

Under Yan Luosan's attack, Ling Fan at this time couldn't even defend himself.

Kankan can be protected by the True Buddha Bell, but the light of the True Buddha Bell is getting dimmer and dimmer, and bursts of sad buzzing come from the True Buddha Bell.

But the True Buddha Bell couldn't hold on, but the black qi that Yan Luosan turned into was stronger than a wave.

Countless black qi almost continued to pour towards Ling Fan.

It didn't take long for the golden light that had originally condensed around Ling Fan's body to be completely covered by a thick black qi, if it weren't for the fact that the True Buddha Bell above his head was still spotless, I am afraid that everyone would have thought that Ling Fan was dead at this time.

Although he is still alive, he is even more painful than he is dead at this time, after all, death itself is also a relief, even if he is full of nostalgia for the current world, there will always be a day when he dies of old age.

Although blocked by the True Buddha Bell, Yan Luosan could not pose a threat to Ling Fan for the time being, but just the ones that he had inhaled into his body before were enough for Ling Fan.

Moreover, as time slipped away little by little, the original numbness in the body gradually turned into numbness.

This numbness caused him to lose almost all his senses, hearing, touch, smell, and pain

Except for the vision, everything else disappears, and I can't feel the world, as if I have been separated from the whole world.

"Are you going to die?"

I asked myself, but no one answered.

Of course, even if someone else really answers, he who has lost his sense of hearing will not be able to hear at this time!

At this time, he could only stare at his round eyes, grasp that he was the only one who was still there, could feel the vision of the world, and tried to stare at everything that was happening in front of him.

Looking at the black qi hovering outside the True Buddha Bell, constantly impacting the golden light cover, seeing that the True Buddha Bell was also crumbling, even the original golden color of the True Buddha Bell without impurities actually melted into a trace of darkness at this time.

"Is even the True Buddha Bell going to be eroded by poison?"

Watching the black color on the True Buddha Bell continue to expand, gradually occupying one-third of the bell body of the True Buddha Bell, a feeling of despair instantly filled my heart.

"Hey!"

sighed, and I don't know if anyone else could hear it. Gently raise your hand and pat it on your chest.

At this time, although Ling Fan's sense of touch disappeared and he couldn't feel the items he touched, he knew that the location he was shooting at was storing an item, something that could save his life in a critical moment, the fate card.

This fate card was given by Yang Mo and is said to be the stuff of Tianyan Dao people.

Ling Fan had three pieces when he got them, but he had already used two of them.

It was the experience of using up two that made Ling Fan very respectful and trusting of the Destiny Card, and cherished this last piece very much, and he was not willing to use it several times.

At this time, he was in a desperate situation, and his heart was entangled again.

"Are you really going to use it?"

Although he didn't know how the fate card would save him after using it, he had a feeling in his heart that once he used it, this crisis would be solved.

However, even if he can be rescued by using it, Ling Fan is still entangled, after all, even if the crisis in front of him is over, what if it can be done?

I thought about it repeatedly, but I couldn't use it ruthlessly, and my eyes were firmly fixed on the crumbling True Buddha Bell, hoping that a miracle would happen, so that I could save this last piece of fate card.

But the miracle he hoped for did not happen, the True Buddha Bell trembled even more, the golden light was dim and almost transparent, and the black poisonous gas had already occupied most of the entire True Buddha Bell.

Seeing that only a small piece of gold was about to be swallowed by black, Ling Fan sighed again in his heart.

"It looks like it can only be used!"

Gently close your eyes, block the reluctance in your eyes, and raise your palms and slap them down to your chest.

The position on the chest is storing the Destiny Card, and when this palm falls, it will definitely smash the Destiny Card directly!

"Destiny cards, it's up to you"

With the lament in his heart, his palm was about to fall on the fate card, but at this moment, a bell suddenly exploded in his ears.

While!

As soon as this voice sounded, it certainly startled Ling Fan, but at the same time that Ling Fan was surprised, he immediately stopped the palm that was slapping towards his chest.

Suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at his chest, only to find that the palm of the matter was still an inch away from the Destiny Card.

"The Destiny card is still there, so the bell I just heard has my sense restored?!"

Halfway through his words, Ling Fan reacted, he could hear the voice again, didn't that mean that the feeling he had lost had returned?

Gently stomped his foot, he could feel the ground under his feet, this stamping actually stepped out of a deep pit on the ground, Ling Fan was stunned, and after half a sound, he reacted, only then did he know that his true qi had completely recovered!

"What's going on? I haven't used a Divination card yet."

With an exclamation in his heart, he immediately looked in the direction of the bell.

I saw that the source of this sound actually came from the True Buddha Bell, and the sound of this clock is still reverberating, as the bell rings again and again, the black that was originally densely covered on the surface of the True Buddha Bell actually receded like a tide, and finally was squeezed out of the True Buddha Bell from the edge and dissipated in the air.

The True Buddha Bell was restored, and the golden light mask suddenly brightened.

As for Yama Rashan outside the light mask, he couldn't rush in.

Looking at the sudden scene, Tang Li, who originally thought that he had been victorious, was still shocked in addition to being shocked.

At this time, his mind was almost blank, only a picture remained, a world full of gold, the True Buddha Bell hung in the center of the world, and the loud bell echoed throughout the world.

"Who the hell are you!"

After half a ring, Tang Li had just woken up, and immediately asked angrily, but before Ling Fan could answer, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds on the True Buddha Bell.

'When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-contemplation, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering'

In the True Buddha Bell, the Sanskrit sound that suddenly came out echoed in the hall, and the voice was low and calm, as if it came from outside the sky, telling the way of heaven that is very different from Taoism, and shaking the heart.

"What's that sound?"

As soon as the sound of the soul trembling sounded, it instantly dispersed the Yama scatter in the air, which was completely dissipated, not integrated into the air as before.

Seeing this, Tang Li pointed at Ling Fan in shock and asked, but Ling Fan was also in shock at this time, but what shocked him was not what this voice was, but that he was very familiar with this voice.

"Saving people!"