Chapter 253: Holy Temple Town Sinkhole

The light of the Buddha is like day, dispelling demonic energy.

The sinkhole, which has not shown its true face in the world for thousands of years, finally revealed its true face in this brief moment.

Qi Bao had been standing on the Red Spirit Chariot, bathed in the light of the Buddha, and his cultivation was increasing little by little.

At this time, his spiritual power was concentrated, and his eyes were wide open.

Looking down with his eyes, he saw that the sinkhole was thousands of zhang deep, even with the power of his pupil technique, even if the sinkhole was as bright as day at the moment, and there was no obstacle in his vision, he still couldn't see what kind of scene the bottom was.

Because, just behind the Demon Clan's Great Sacrifice, there were tens of thousands of Demon Demon Cultivators blocking Qi Bao's sight, and they were actually hidden in the Demon Qi, intending to launch a general attack!

If it weren't for Master Hengzhi's sudden urging of the Buddha light and Buddha array of the Songshan Holy Temple, I am afraid that the great sacrifice would have taken the lead at this moment.

Songshan Holy Temple, at this moment, finally revealed a trace of its ancient glory!

Under the golden light, the demon people had nowhere to escape, and they were suppressed by force, and the primeval demon dragon and the demon sacrifice continued to roar, but it still had no effect.

"Amitabha!"

Hengzhi Zen Master Buddha's horn sounded, bursts of Buddha light combined with Sanskrit, and the primeval seals that the demons had been destroying for countless years were repaired little by little.

"Songshan Temple! You old bald donkeys, wait! My demon clan sons and daughters will soon break through the seal, and when the time comes, you old bald donkeys will all die!"

The voice of the great sacrifice became smaller and smaller, and it was suppressed by the endless Buddha light little by little towards the sinkhole.

The primeval demon dragon, the demon warrior, slowly disappeared to the bottom of the sinkhole.

And Qi Bao's gaze stayed on Master Hengzhi at this time, he had just entered the middle stage of the transformation of gods, but at this time, he forcibly urged such a powerful Songshan Temple, and it was only for a moment, and his face was already pale.

Qi Bao was just urging the sealed Zhuxian Sword at the beginning, and he almost made himself unconscious, although Master Hengzhi's cultivation is high, but the entire Songshan Holy Temple wants to exert its power with all its might, I'm afraid it is not something that the Divine Transformation Monk can bear!

Sure enough, just after all the traces of the demon clan disappeared under the sinkhole, the golden light of the entire Songshan Temple suddenly dimmed, and only the remaining Buddha array flashed with a faint luster, maintaining the seal.

"Master!"

Qi Bao exclaimed, only to see Master Hengzhi's body fall like a falling yellow leaf.

He was in a coma from exhaustion!

Qi Bao dodged, picked up Master Hengzhi, and returned to the Red Spirit Chariot.

He looked around and looked at the three eminent monks of the Hanging Temple, with a hint of caution on his face.

Qi Bao is not like Hengzhi Zen Master, the Buddha has a firm heart, and he has always pursued the indispensable principle of guarding against others.

"This little benefactor, Zen Master Hengzhi has a great favor in my Hanging Temple this time, please go back to the temple with us, and the Zen master will also recover. ”

Qi Bao heard Master Huiming speak, with a hint of thought in the depths of his eyes.

"Xiaobao, let's go!"

Qin Moyu whispered on the side, and then she said, "Master Huiming is still very good. ”

Hearing Qin Moyu say this, Qi Bao nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"In that case, then trouble the master!"

Seeing this, Master Huiming and the other two led Qi Bao towards the Hanging Temple.

In the same place, the Songshan Holy Temple is still shining with a faint light, without the control of Hengzhi Zen Master, this holy temple that has made great achievements since ancient times, is so quietly suspended in the sinkhole, suppressing the demons in the sinkhole......

In the Hanging Temple, the terrifying roar of the demons in the sinkhole before and the golden light in the sky after made the monks in the temple frightened and at a loss.

They even thought that the seal had been broken and that the Hanging Temple was about to end.

It's just that after that, there was endless Buddha light rising in the sinkhole, and then everything returned to calm, making them shocked and suspicious, not knowing what was going on.

At this time, three golden rays of light fell into the Hanging Temple, and then a fiery red light also fell.

"Abbot, Elder!"

"Abbot!"

"First seat!"

When many disciples saw Master Huiming, Hui Zhen and Hui Yan falling, they all stepped forward one after another to salute and ask what had happened.

Master Huiming looked at the monks, explained a few words briefly, and then led Qi Bao towards the abbot's room in the backyard under the puzzled and curious eyes of everyone.

"Zen Master Hengzhi is resting here......"

Master Huiming gave the side room of the abbot's room to Qi Bao and Zen Master Hengzhi to rest.

Qi Bao looked at this place, nodded slightly, and said thank you.

Zen Master Hengzhi rested here for the time being.

......

"That kid can really run!"

"Don't talk nonsense, how are you preparing for the things that the Emperor Youhuang explained?"

"Don't worry, the news has already spread! We have been hidden in the Qin capital for so long, don't we know about the suitor of the princess of the Qin Kingdom?"

"Hmph, it's better to be fine!"

"It's just that among the old bald donkeys in the Hanging Temple, it's troublesome for us to intervene!"

"Hehe, boss, we don't need to interfere at all, have you forgotten? That little prince of Wei State is obsessed with Qin Moyu!"

“...... Hmmm......"

Wei Du, a hundred miles away from the Hanging Temple, at this moment, in a dim small building somewhere, several slightly dim figures gathered together and whispered something.

At the same time, South Korea, the small country closest to Wei and not attacked by foreign races this time, has a team of men and horses coming towards the Hanging Temple of Wei State.

And in Wei Dunei, the youngest brother of the current Emperor of Wei, Wei Long, the king of Longyang, was extremely angry at this time!

"What are you talking about! whispering that she is engaged to someone else?!"

"Say it again!"

Bang!

Syllable!

Click!

Rumble!

In the Longyang Palace, Wei Long first kicked the subordinates who came to pay their respects, and then smashed his favorite white jade mutton fat celadon to pieces.

Then, as if it wasn't enough, a blazing white flame instantly rose from his body, and a bloodline spirit appeared behind him!

It was the phantom of the fire unicorn with four feet on the fire, and at this time it was looking up to the sky and roaring, looking extremely angry.

White flames rose into the sky, almost burning the entire Longyang Palace.

"Swing your way! This king is going to the Hanging Temple!"

......

At this time, Qin Moyu, who was guarding in front of Qi Bao, didn't know the impact of the news that she and Qi Bao had returned to Qi Country together.

In the Hanging Temple, Master Hengzhi did not wake up, so Qi Bao took advantage of this time to practice carefully.

Without the bottleneck limit, Qi Bao's cultivation can be described as a thousand miles in a day.

He was in the Hanging Temple, which was originally the place where the aura of the Wei Kingdom gathered, although it was said that the sinkhole below was full of demonic energy, but because of this, the aura above was the most intense place in the entire Wei Kingdom.

When Master Hengzhi woke up from his coma, Qi Bao's cultivation had improved a lot.

"Master!"

“...... Little Treasure ......"

Master Hengzhi had just woken up, his face was still a little pale, but he was just cultivating the Buddha's supernatural powers, refining the body and cultivating the mind, and although he was in a coma this time, he also stabilized the foundation of his incarnation in the middle stage.

“...... Where did you come from so many of my Songshan Temple's treasure halls?"

At this moment, Master Hengzhi finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"This ......"

Qi Bao scratched his head.

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