Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 380: The Grotto

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Nie Yan yelled violently, and the seven evil spirits gathered up the infinite evil spirit. In an instant, all the true fire of the seven evil spirits that filled the world was absorbed, and the seven evil formations turned into a normal size, and they galloped down from the air, and he was jailed. Hold it firmly!

Lin Fei's sword intent is surging all over his body, and he is unparalleled in the sharpness of his feet.

Nie Yan's Yujian stood high in the sky, his eyes passing over the faces of Lin Fei, Pang Tong and others, and the atmosphere was silent and tense.

The red lotus purifying fire in the ancient city is about to burn, and the bodies of the Buddha and the Buddha are becoming more transparent...

Nie Yan's heart boiled with anger, and the back of his hand holding the seven evil formations violently violently. If he hadn't moved fast and took the seven evil formations back, he would probably be chopped off by that shocking sword. Forbidden, thinking of this, his face became colder and colder, and he said: "I have just completed the seven evil formations. Today, I will let you go, and wait until the real match is in the future, then the winner will be divided."

Leaving these words, Nie Yan turned and left, extremely fast, and disappeared before everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Puff!"

Lin Fei spat out a mouthful of blood at this time, and bloodstains on his newly healed body also soaked through the clothes and shed.

Pang Tong and others immediately surrounded Lin Fei.

"It's okay." Lin Fei waved his hand.

Fighting with the ghost king, he almost disappeared. Just to force Nie Yan back, he had to hold up thousands of sword lights, but fortunately, that guy was also a cautious person and didn't dare to fight against him. Otherwise, it is still unknown who wins and loses.

After swallowing a few bottles of elixir, Lin Fei's pale complexion only slightly improved.

The five people turned their heads and saw that the entire ancient city of Buddha had completely collapsed. The walls and buildings that once stood on this desert were all turned into ashes in the raging fire. The evil spirits and yin spirits dissipated, and the Buddha The bodies of Zi and Buddha were also submerged in the red lotus pure fire.

The ancient city collapsed, and the strong wind swept the yellow sand, and countless sands and rocks covered it. Lin Fei thought that after a long time, it will be covered with yellow sand and lost in the long river of time.

Suddenly, a light of Buddha appeared on the ground, and the five people were surprised to see an extremely huge golden lotus blooming on the ashes of the ancient city. The golden lotus has eighty-one petals, covering the whole body with golden light, full of Buddha's will, and the whole The ancient city occupies, and then soars into the sky. Under the scorching sun, auspicious clouds roll in and cover the sky. A few white cranes whisper and surround the Buddha and dance lightly.

Lin Fei looked at the huge golden lotus, he could feel the fluctuations without any power on it...

Buddha standing in front of the golden lotus, behind him are countless Buddhas and people, and the phantom of the ancient city is shrouded above the golden lotus.

Buddha has a handsome face, a plain face, no sadness or joy, hands folded on his chest, and Lin Fei and the others bend over and bow: "People of the desert Buddha country, thank you all the donors for exempting me from being refined. ."

"Amitabha."

The voices of thousands of Buddhas and people gather together and diffuse the world.

Lin Fei and the others couldn't evade, they received a bow, and then they put their hands together and paid a bow.

Above the golden lotus, the Buddha's figure is becoming more and more transparent. This is a sign that the body is about to disappear and the world is completely eliminated.

Lin Fei looked at them, and suddenly remembered that the Desert Buddhism is a people living in the desert after the Taiyin people. He stepped forward and asked: "Buddha, I have something to ask."

Buddha's eyes fell gently on Lin Fei.

"Have you ever seen a holy stone from the Taiyin tribe?"

The shadow of a red lotus in Buddha's hand slowly appeared. He twisted the flower with a smile, and said in a clear and moist voice: "Ancient legacy, you can choose a master, why bother to ask for a donor."

The Buddha's voice fell, and the red lotus in his hand turned into a little light scattered in the air. He, the Buddha and the people behind him, and the ancient city flew up by the huge golden lotus, and went straight into the nine heavens, and finally disappeared...

The waves are calm, the ancient city is annihilated, and the golden desert spreads out in front of you like a quiet picture. The sky is high and wide, and the five people are blood-stained in their robes. Each is in embarrassment. There is no image sitting cross-legged on the yellow sand. On top, swallow the pill, run the true essence, and repair the body.

The whole night of tossing in the ancient city of Buddha has left them with lingering fears.

About three hours later, the sun shifted westward, and the five people opened their eyes one after another from the rest, looking at each other, and all smiled.

The sandstorm in the distance has stopped, and it is endless and flat. Wang Lingguan sacrificed the flying boat and asked Pangtong and Qiao Zhifang beside him: "The Beimo Grottoes are in front, do you want to be together?"

Pang Tong and Qiao Zhifang looked at each other disgustingly, and refused in unison: "No."

Pang Tong: "I can't stand being on a flying boat with the people from the Lingxiaomen."

Qiao Zhifang: "I can't stand being on a flying boat with the people from Guiyi Pavilion."

The words of refusal were spoken almost at the same time, and Wang Lingguan covered his mouth with his hand, holding back a smile at the two tit-for-tat people.

Pang Tong turned his head to look at Qiao Zhifang, his brows frowned, and a thin anger on his cold face: "What do you mean by that? Look down on me? I have to take this flying boat."

After finishing speaking, Pang Tong nodded to Wang Lingguan and went straight to the flying boat.

Qiao Zhifang's eyes widened, looking at Pang Tong's arrogant back, he cursed unconvincedly: "What is arrogance? I saved you, and I dare to go up!"

"Thank you Brother Wang, then."

Qiao Zhifang bowed his hand to Wang Lingguan, then raised his head and walked into the flying boat.

Pang Tong just sat down, saw Qiao Zhifang who was coming with him, and curled his lips.

Qiao Zhifang rolled his eyes and sat down in the farthest position from Pangtong.

Although Wang Lingguan’s flying boat is only a long river level, the internal space is not small, and there is nothing to see if there are two more people. After arranging a room for the two, the five rested separately.

The Feizhou True Spirit controlled the Feizhou and galloped towards the Beimo Grottoes.

Lin Fei's true essence was agitated, washed away his filth, put on new clothes, and then looked outside the flying boat. The vast desert was like a golden ocean. The flying boat was galloping, as fast as a gust of wind. The place that was originally filled with sandstorms appeared. After the bottomless cracks, the violent aura caused by the energy instability of the Dragon Bone Realm has not been completely dissipated, and the large fragments of cracks creeping on the desert are shocking.

Flying over this area, less than two hours before Feizhou came to a grotto with no end in sight, turbulent coercion fell from the sky, the sky was low, the clouds were dense, and the dark atmosphere was enveloped. Over the entire grotto area, the stern wind whistling, even standing outside, you can feel the startling ferocity in the grotto.