Whether it was Lin Xun, Luo Jia or Shun Baixuan, they all realized the urgency and seriousness of the problem after learning about Miss Le's attitude.

Therefore, as soon as the war started, no one had any hesitation and neglect.

Swish!

Lin Xun's figure flickered, and he rushed forward. The depths of this ancient temple were very mysterious.

Moreover, the power of prohibition is omnipresent, and when Lin Xun rushed forward, he had to be cautious and careful.

As you go deeper, the scene changes.

On the ground, there are traces of the war everywhere, including paw prints, palm marks, and ashes left after being burned.

Along the way, there are dilapidated and devastated scenes everywhere, shocking.

It is foreseeable that in the ancient times, a peerless battle was staged here, and the traces of the battle left behind cannot be erased after years of erosion!

Not long after, Lin Xun saw an old and mottled bell, but it was already broken and stained with golden blood.

The blood stains have obviously dried up for many years, but when Lin Xun looked over, he felt a sacred aura that rushed to his face, like a deep prison, pressing his soul to throb, and there was a sign of collapse!

Blood of a saint?

Otherwise, how could such a terrifying aura still remain after the endless years have dried up?

Lin Xun's heart trembled, and he hurriedly ran the Xiaoming Divine Technique, daring not to feel it again.

From here, the atmosphere began to change, with a more disturbing ominous and depressing atmosphere.

boom!

Lightning flashes, and wisps of thunder appear intertwined. This is the power of prohibition. The terror is boundless, and the thunder and lightning are filled with an aura of destruction.

Lin Xun was already cautious enough, but he was still hit by lightning, and a bloodstain was torn on his shoulder. A trace of obscure destructive power spread through the wound at an alarming speed.

Lin Xun turned the star to swallow the power of the sky, and then refined these diffused obscure auras of destruction.

"The power of prohibition is getting stronger and stronger..." Lin Xun looked solemn, and he felt a fatal threat.

hum!

Without any hesitation, he sacrificed the wordless pagoda. The tower body, which was made of the divine iron of good fortune, was like glazed glass, emitting a golden divine brilliance and guarding Lin Xun's whole body.

At the same time, the broken blade, which was as white as snow, swept into the air, and the blade shone with an illusory luster, ready to wait.

After doing all this, Lin Xun felt a little relieved and moved on.

Along the way, the power fluctuations are forbidden, the Buddha's light is like ink, and it is like a dark night, which is palpitating, and will kill Lin Xun from time to time.

With Lin Xun's master-level attainments of the spirit pattern, he could not completely resolve it, he could only avoid it or resist it, the power was too terrifying.

Fortunately, the wordless pagoda is extremely miraculous, and the golden radiance circulates, helping Lin Xun to offset many deadly killings, otherwise, he would not be able to get here at all.

Not long after, Lin Xun finally discovered Mu Zheng, one of the eighteen sons of Ksitigarbha Temple.

He was wearing a black monk's robe, his figure was hidden like a mountain, and the whole body was shining brightly, and he was holding a black bowl in his hand.

The bowl was very miraculous. It shed hundreds of millions of black Buddha brilliance, and formed one after another Buddha's phantom, guarding Muzheng's body, vaguely, and there was a sound of Sanskrit Chan singing from the bowl.

Alaya bowl!

Before the whirlpool of the river, Mu Zheng took their Kizang Temple group into the ruins with this treasure.

According to the girl Le, this Alaya bowl is a well-known treasure of holy Taoism and Buddha in Ksitigarbha Temple, and it has been inherited for a long time.

On the top of Mu Zheng's head, an illusory Buddhist scripture appeared, releasing a string of strange words like black gold, shining brightly, which was helping Mu Zheng resolve the prohibitive forces he saw along the way.

"Huh?" As if aware of Lin Xun's gaze, Mu Zheng looked back abruptly.

When he saw Lin Xun, his pupils squinted slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in the clear brows.

Especially when he saw the wordless pagoda above Lin Xun's head, he rarely showed a shocked expression, and his expression became solemn.

Finally, he retracted his gaze, turned and continued on, seemingly reluctant to be delayed, and quickened his pace.

But Lin Xun noticed from the look on his face just now that this guy was killing him!

"A person who cultivates Buddhism, but is so indifferent and ruthless, the descendants of this Tibetan temple are indeed different from the Buddhist cultivators in the world..." Lin Xun frowned.

Immediately, he no longer thought about it, and hurry up to move forward.

This is like a silent competition and contest. Whether it is Mu Zheng or Lin Xun, they are trying their best to move forward to reach the end of this ancient temple!

As Lin Xun walked forward, he pondered that this ancient temple seemed dilapidated and not big, but it was hidden in other places, and there was no mystery.

The restraining power distributed in it can be called a supernatural craftsmanship, which makes Lin Xundu feel incomparably amazed, and even a little obsessed.

He doubted that if he could fully comprehend all the secrets of this ban, his attainment in the spiritual pattern would definitely undergo a rapid transformation!

"Miss Le is wrong, it's not enough to know the spirit patterns when you enter this place, you have to be protected by holy treasures, otherwise, even the old monsters in the king realm will be unable to move a single step. !"

After all the way of induction and exploration, Lin Xun came to a conclusion that this ancient temple is most likely covered by a holy formation!

And this formation is already incomplete, abandoned for endless years, and has lost its source of strength.

Otherwise, even if there is a wordless pagoda for protection, it may have already suffered, and it is impossible for oneself to arrive here.

After a full stick of incense, we finally arrived at the end of the ancient temple.

In this area, there is no restraining power, but there are Buddha lamps floating around, and the bright and pure brilliance circulates, illuminating this piece of heaven and earth, and dyeing it with a holy and solemn atmosphere.

"That is……"

Lin Xun's pupils shrank, and when he saw the end, there was a lotus pedestal that was as white as jade and flawless.

On the lotus platform, sitting a figure, the whole body exudes immeasurable light, dazzling and gorgeous.

Just like a Buddha or Bodhisattva!

Because it was too bright, Lin Xun couldn't see it clearly, but he felt an indescribable light and divine power shrouded the place, making people feel the urge to kneel and worship.

At this moment, Mu Zheng was standing there, the alaya bowl in his hand was filled with black Buddha light, and there were illusory Buddha figures floating around him, which formed a sharp contrast with the white lotus platform and the figure sitting on it.

One black and one white, just like yin and yang, produces a strong visual impact.

"This..." Mu Zheng cried out as if he had discovered something.

At the same time, Lin Xun finally saw clearly that on the white lotus platform, in addition to the shining figure of the Buddha, there was another person.

It was a woman bathed in divine flames, like a waterfall of blue silk scattered, blocking the figure of the Buddha with a gesture of giving her life to help.

The two bodies were almost close to each other.

The Buddha frowned, staring angrily into the distance.

The woman lowered her eyes, with a look of anxiety and determination in her expression.

And not far from the two, there is a figure, the whole body is covered in a strange golden luster, the figure looks thin, but it gives people a sense of infinite height, crowding the heaven and earth, pressing the sky and the latitude, just like The only ruler of heaven and earth.

The most frightening thing is that this mysterious golden figure held a halberd, pierced the white lotus platform, pierced the woman's chest, and pierced the heart of the Buddha!

This is the fatal blow!

Just looking at it makes people desperate and terrifying!

Lin Xun's scalp was numb, and in a trance, he seemed to see that one day in the ancient times, a golden figure descended from the sky and arrived at this ancient temple.

Not long after, a world-shattering confrontation broke out here. The Buddha was angry, and he rode the white jade lotus platform to confront the enemy.

However, it couldn't resist the suppression by the golden figure holding the halberd.

At a critical moment, the woman appeared, gave her life to help, and helped the Buddha to block a blow, but unexpectedly the enemy was too terrifying. Under the halberd, the lotus pedestal was broken, the woman died, and the Buddha was pierced through the heart.

On the verge of death, the woman was anxious and helpless, and the Buddha looked at him with grief and anger, full of unwillingness!

Unconsciously, Lin Xun's whole body was soaked in cold sweat. Although he guessed a trace of truth, he couldn't help feeling unreal in his heart.

Moreover, there is a terrifying murderous intent pervading this place, overwhelming the sky, that is the killing intent that has remained in this place for many years, and it is the supreme power from the Holy Dao powerhouse!

If it weren't for the wordless pagoda, Lin Xun would have been shocked, and his soul shattered and died!

At the same time, Mu Zheng was also very unbearable, his whole body was stiff, his expression was full of labor, and his hands and feet were shaking.

If it weren't for the strength of Alaya Ba, he must have been unable to hold on.

clang!

The bell rang like a warning, the murderous intent and coercion that filled the world disappeared, and the atmosphere became holy and solemn.

Looking at the distance, the figure of the Buddha and the figure of the woman disappeared, and even the golden figure that looked like a master could not be found.

It was as if they had never existed, and all they had just seen were some nightmare-like hallucinations.

"It turns out that Patriarch Du Ji was killed by someone... It's just... just why did the Black Phoenix Saint... why did she sacrifice her life to help..."

Mu Zheng murmured, seemingly incomprehensible, his brows furrowed together, "Didn't the elders of the sect say that they are mortal enemies...why..."

really!

Hearing this, Lin Xun couldn't calm down. He had guessed something before, but he wasn't sure.

But now, I have to believe it.

The Buddha and the woman who appeared on the white jade lotus platform just now were actually the ancient Tibetan monk Du Ji, and the dark-blooded black phoenix who set foot on the holy path!

According to the rumors, didn't it say that Du Ji killed the Dark Blood Black Phoenix here and sealed her up? But why...why did the two of them die fighting side by side?

Are the rumors false?

Lin Xun realized that even the secrets that Girl Le had mastered were only rumors, which were very different from the truth!

But, if so, who is the golden figure that killed them?

The two great masters of the Holy Dao, but they were killed in one blow, this is too incredible...

The more Lin Xun thought about it, the more frightened his heart became, and the chills spread all over his body.