Qianyuan

Chapter 61 Buried alive (Second Explosion!)

There were many sinister demons, who clearly said that they were going to attack Qianyuan Mountain, but they didn't expect that they were going to transfer tigers away from the mountain and gather Qianyuan Mountain on the right path, but they fought back to get the buried temple alive.

Luo Xiaofan couldn't scream well. He quickly got up and rushed to the mountain as if he were flying.

After flying for a while, I saw that the hillside was crushed by a hundred-foot giant wheel, and the vegetation broke and fell down in the direction of the top of the mountain.

Following this devastating trail, the mountainside is still roaring, as if there is a fierce struggle.

What can I do?

If there are not many monks left in the buried temple alive and work together in the Wuyin Palace on Puppet Street, the buried temple will be more or less lucky today!

Calculations, he has had the experience of having a relationship with the puppet street and the people of Wuyin Palace. At this moment, I'm not afraid, but I'm worried that even if I kill myself, I can't stop them from teaming up.

That huge object does not stop at all. There is a way to walk, and there is no way to open it. Go straight to the top of the mountain, as if nothing can stop it.

Luo Xiaofan chased further, and there had begun to have some young monks's bodies on the roadside.

Some of them twitched and bled, still not dead, and unwillingly stared at the bitter struggle on the ground. Luo Xiaofan couldn't stand it. He wanted to give him a happy palm, but he really couldn't bear it. He clenched his fists and clenched his teeth and rushed to the mountain.

The mountain gate has been destroyed.

The collapsed yellow wall and golden tiles have fallen to the ground, still looking up to the sky to show the immortal solemnity as before.

Buried temple, in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The bells and drums have arranged a group of large and small monks in different classes before gathering the fragrant tripods in the square.

Since the establishment of the buried temple, the great Zen machine of "cutting meat and feeding eagles, giving life and feeding tigers" has been passed down to five generations, and has been passed down to the descendants as the leaders.

The buried temple has been attacked by Taoist doors before, so it is more vigilant. Even if there was a problem in Qianyuan Mountain, they did not send out, leaving five senior monks to sit in the town.

Luo Xiaofan saw five white-haired monks sitting in the town, so he felt a little relieved and looked at them from afar.

But seeing that the shadow** was like entering the realm of no man's land, it finally bumped over the courtyard wall with a roar, rippled dozens of feet of smoke and dust, as if it were coming out of the clouds. After a while, the dust dispersed, showing the shape of the huge black car.

Luo Xiaofan's mouth is so open that I can't close it. What is this?

Long, wide and 13 feet high, it is like a hall and a tower. The plate armor, the sharp spines, and the roar of millions of horses driving the giant wheel under their feet, there is a momentum of killing the sky and blocking the gods.

The people who walked out of the Wuyin Palace on Puppet Street in the dust and smoke.

In contrast, these masters are more or less not enough than the giant black car.

The elder of the precept hall led by the buried temple was the most popular and said angrily, "Why did you go to the temple to cause trouble? Destroy my trees and tear down my mountain gate, can you put the Buddha in your heart?

Fuqin smiled and said, "Buddha? Hahaha, I don't believe in any Buddha. We came today not just to cause trouble! Today, the buried temple will disappear from this world. Next year, the three words buried temple will be black on paper and memories in the world! Of course, I can't do it alone. I have to rely on this big baby!"

Elder Shelong said, "Amitabha, the pure land of Buddhism, how can you make it?"

Wan Leidong said coldly, "Since the great demon god is here, you'd better sit back and wait to death!"

Destruction all the way from the foot of the mountain is not a great ability after all.

Since the great demon god of Puppet Street came out of the cage today, he should use his strength to make the world boil once!

Wan Leidong arched his hand and hugged the dark car and said, "Please break all the laws!"

The huge car suddenly clicked and made a faint sound from the inside as if it had been buried in dust for tens of thousands of years.

"Haha... 'The Prime Minister's heart, the monk's blood' great tonic... This first dish is really good!"

In the roar, drive forward a few feet, crush the bluestone slabs all over the ground, and come to the center of the square.

The huge car suddenly stopped and said coldly, "You are not allowed to take action. Let me destroy it all!"

It's better to work hard than to watch a play. Fuqin didn't know the details of this great demon god, and said, "Yo, I can't ask for it!"

The incense is at its peak. It has never moved the incense burner facing the Daxiong Hall in a hundred years, and it was pushed down and smashed by the huge car.

The fragrant gray candle sprinkled on the ground, which made a group of monks feel worried.

The huge car didn't care at all, and seemed to be looking forward to enjoying the feeling of demolishing the world's first Daxiong Hall.

Irreed the stunned monks in front of me and ruthlessly crushed them! Crash!

The five elders couldn't help but say, "Where are the four heavenly kings of the law protection?"

The other four elders couldn't help but use that?

She Ding said angrily, "Amitabha, if there is a problem in the Buddhist hall, you must naturally get the protection of the king!" Four brothers!"

The four old monks couldn't help but put their hands together and said painfully, "Amitabha!"

The four old monks settled at the same time, and the Buddha's light on their bodies reflected each other like a bright glow, which made people marvel at the deep power of Buddha. The remaining master Sheding is the master of the greedy monk.

It seems that the right chapter, which has been standing since the beginning of this square, has finally been slowly launched.

The golden Buddha power was like a sea, venting from the monk's hand and instantly filled the empty front yard. The Buddha's voice was bursting and fragrant.

"Roar~!"

With a roar, a lion with his head held high rose from the diffuse sea. Stepping on the magic wave, he showed his extremely fast figure and jumped, stared at the huge car!

"Kkakaka..."

As soon as the lion rushed up, the huge car seemed to be finally blocked and suddenly clicked in place.

"Oh...?"

The huge car finally seemed to have a trace of energy and said, "What a palm..."

As he spoke, the wheels under his feet suddenly exerted more force.

Kika, regardless of the fierce attack of the lion, began to move forward slowly inch by inch against it.

"But with this, I'm afraid I can't stop..."

For every inch, its palm is dead against the male lion's half-body, and its feet are deep under the stone slab, which is also pushed back and cut an inch.

Sheding didn't expect this monster to have so much power that he couldn't help sweating.

His Prajna lion's palm can be regarded as the strongest in modern times. If you are anyone, you can't resist it!

At this moment, he was forced to retreat again and again, before the nine-level stone steps in front of the Daxiong Hall.

He has used his whole body of Buddha power, and he can't resist it, so he really can't resist it!

In the square outside the hall, four settled old monks have raised their heads and opened their eyes at this moment. Such four faces have no longer the kindness of universal sentient beings, and there is no open-mindedness of the three worlds with a smile, only dense blood, deep wrinkles, dry and terrible expressions like gloomy and ghosts.

"Who is the evil!!"

At this moment, I only heard four roars in the Daxiong Hall.

What is that?!