Chapter 957: There is a big horror here.

Whether it is Lin Xun, or Luo Jia, Yu Bai Xuan, after learning about the attitude of Le Girl, they are aware of the urgency and seriousness of the problem.
Therefore, no one has any hesitation or scorn.
Hey!
Lin Xing's figure flickering, and the storm rushed forward. This ancient temple is very mysterious in the depths, and the winding path is quiet. It is covered with black along the way, and it seems like there is no end.
Moreover, the power of the ban is omnipresent, and when Lin seeks to rush, he has to be cautious and careful.
As the depth deepens, the scene is changing.
On the earth, there are traces of the remains of the Great War, with paw prints, palm prints, and ash remaining after being burned.
Along the way, there are scenes of dilapidated and sore everywhere, which is shocking.
It can be foreseen that in the ancient times, there was a battle of peerlessness in this place, and the traces of the battles left behind could not be erased after years of erosion!
Not long after, Lin Xun saw an old mottled bell, but it had already been broken, and it was stained with golden blood.
The blood stains have obviously dried up and I don’t know how many years, but when I’m looking for the past, I feel a sacred breath that comes to my face. If the prison is like a prison, and the pressure of his soul is swaying, there is a sign of collapse!
The blood of the saint?
Otherwise, how can there be such a terrible breath after the innocent years?
Lin searched for a shock in his heart, and he quickly ran a small meditation technique and did not dare to perceive it.
From here on, the atmosphere began to become different, with a confusing and unremarkable atmosphere.
boom!
The electric light flashed, and a thunder was intertwined. This is the power of the ban, the horror is boundless, and the thunder and lightning are filled with destruction.
Lin Xun was cautious enough, but he was still rubbed by lightning, and his shoulders were torn with a blood mark. A trace of destructive power spread at the wound at an alarming rate.
Lin seeks to run the power of the stars to swallow, and this refines the annihilation of these proliferations.
"The power of the ban is getting stronger and stronger..." Lin searched for a dignified look and he felt a deadly threat.
Hey!
Without any hesitation, he sacrificed a wordless pagoda, and the tower that was cast by the of creation was like a glass of glass, floating in the golden glow of the gods.
At the same time, the white blade of the white snow is emptied, the edge of the blade is illusory, and it is ready to wait.
After doing all this, I’m looking for a little peace of mind and move on.
Along the way, the ban on power fluctuations, the Buddha's light is like ink, like the darkness of the night is as heart-wrenching, from time to time will kill Lin Xun.
It is impossible to completely resolve the rumors of Lin Ling’s master class, and can only avoid or resist, and the power is terrible.
Fortunately, the wordless pagoda is extremely fascinating, the golden glory flows, and Lin seeks to offset many deadly robberies. Otherwise, it will not reach here.
Not long after, Lin Xun finally discovered Muzheng, one of the 18 sons of the Dizang Temple.
He wore a black robes, and his figure was looming like a mountain. The Buddha was shining everywhere, holding a black skull in his hand.
That is very fascinating, floating hundreds of millions of black Buddha Hui, and deriving one after another Buddha's illusion, guarding the wood in the body, faint, and a burst of Sanskrit sings from the scorpion.
Alaya!
Before the vortex of the river, Muzheng used this treasure to bring them to the ruins.
According to Le Girl, this Alaya is a famous sacred Buddha in the Tibetan Temple. It has a long history.
On the top of Muzheng’s head, there is an illusory Buddhist scripture that releases a string of strangely black gold-cast words that are shining and are helping the woods to resolve the prohibition forces seen along the way.
"Well?" It seems to be aware of Lin's gaze, and Wood is looking back.
When he saw Lin Xun, his eyes were slightly stunned, and the abrupt and clear eyebrows were filled with a touch of coldness.
Especially when I saw Lin’s headless pagoda at the top of his head, he was rare and surprised, and his look became dignified.
In the end, he regained his gaze and turned to move on. He seemed to be unwilling to be delayed and speeded up.
But Lin finds out from his previous look that this guy has killed himself!
"A person who cultivates Buddha, but this kind of indifference and ruthlessness, this Tibetan temple is actually different from the Buddha in the world..." Lin sought frowning.
Immediately, he no longer thinks more and hurry to move forward.
This is like a silent competition and contest. Whether it is Muzheng or Lin Xun, they are all using all means to reach the end of this ancient temple!
Lin seeks to move forward while pondering. This ancient temple seems to be ruined, and it is not big, but it is hidden, and there is no mystery.
Among them, the banned power of distribution can be described as a magical work, and the creation of the heavens and the earth makes Lin Xun feel extremely amazed, and even obsessed.
He suspects that if all the mysteries of this ban can be thoroughly understood, the rumors of his own spirits will definitely change by leaps and bounds!
"Le girl said wrong, enter this place to understand the spirit of the line is not enough, but also have the holy treasure to protect, otherwise, the old king of the kingdom is also difficult to walk, do not dare to step beyond the pool, take the risk of being destined to die !"
After all the way of induction and exploration, Lin Xun came to a conclusion that this ancient temple is covered by a holy array!
And this battle has been broken, abandoned the innocent years, lost the source of strength.
Otherwise, there is no word pagoda to protect, or it may have been suffering, it is impossible to let yourself arrive here.
After a full fragrance, I finally arrived at the end of the ancient temple.
In this zone, there is no forbidden power, but there is a glimpse of the Buddha's lamp, the bright and shining light, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and dyeing a holy and solemn atmosphere.
"That is……"
Lin looked down and saw the end of the land, actually there is a white lotus, jade and clear lotus.
On the lotus platform, sitting on a figure, the whole body exudes a lot of light, glaring and gorgeous.
It is like a Buddha and a Buddha!
Because it was too bright, Lin could not see clearly, but he felt an indescribable light, sacred power enveloped here, people have a kind of impulsive impulse.
At this time, Muzheng stood there, and the hands of Alaya were filled with black Buddha light. The figure of the Buddha was suspended in the body, and it was in stark contrast with the white lotus-like lotus platform and the figure sitting on it.
A black and white, just like yin and yang, produces a strong visual impact.
"This..." Wood is like what it found, and it is called out.
At the same time, Lin Xun finally saw clearly, on the white lotus-like lotus platform, in addition to the Buddha statue that shines brightly, there is still a person.
It was a woman who was bathed in the flames of the gods, such as the waterfall, and she was in front of the statue of the Buddha with a life-saving gesture.
The two bodies are almost close together.
The Buddha frowned and glared at the distance.
The woman was coveted, with a touch of anxiety and decisiveness between her looks.
Not far from the two, there is a figure, covered in a layer of strange golden luster, the figure looks thin, but gives people the infinite height, crowded with the heavens and the earth, oppresses the heaven and earth, like The only master between heaven and earth.
The most chilling thing is that this mysterious golden figure holds a big shackle, piercing the white lotus-like lotus platform, piercing the woman's chest, and piercing the Buddha's heart!
This is a fatal blow!
Just looking at it, it is desperate, and the heart is terrible!
Lin looked for scalp and numbness, as if to see, on a certain day in the ancient times, a golden figure descended from the sky and arrived at this ancient temple.
Not long after, there was a shocking confrontation in this place. The Buddha was angry, and the white jade lotus was against the enemy.
However, it was not able to withstand the golden figure of the hand-held cockroach.
In a critical moment, the woman appeared and gave up his life to help the Buddha to block a blow, but the enemy was too horrible. At one glance, the lotus was broken and the woman died. The Buddha was pierced through the heart.
Dead, the woman is helpless, the Buddha is angry and angry, full of unwillingness!
Unconsciously, Lin Xun’s body was soaked in cold sweat. Although he guessed the truth, his heart could not be restrained and felt unreal.
Moreover, there is a terrible murderous murder here, and it is overwhelming. It is the killing meaning of many years left in this place. It is the supreme power from the Holy Power!
If there is no word pagoda, Lin Xun has already been shocked, and the soul has broken and died!
At the same time, Muzheng is also very unbearable, stiff and stiff, and the look is full of energy, hands and feet are shaking.
If there is not the power of Alaya, he must have been unable to hold on.
clang!
Like a bell-like bell ringing, the murder and power of this heaven and earth are gone, and the atmosphere becomes holy and solemn.
Looking at the distance, the Buddha figure and the woman's figure disappeared, and even the golden figure that was like a master could not find it.
It seems that they have never existed before. What I have just seen are just some illusions like a nightmare.
"It turns out that the ancestors of the dynasty were killed by people... just...just why the black phoenix is ​​holy... Why do you want to help each other..."
Mu is muttering, seemingly incomprehensible, and the brows are locked together. "The elders of Zongmen did not say that they are both deadly enemies... Why..."
really!
Lin Xun heard the words, and his heart could not be calm. He had already guessed some before, but he was not sure.
But now, I have to believe it.
The Buddha and the woman who appeared on the stage of Bai Yulian were actually the sacred priests of the ancient Tibetan temple, and the dark blood phoenix that set foot on the holy road!
In the rumor, isn’t it that killing the dark blood and killing her, and sealed her up? But why... Why do the two men fight together and die?
Is it rumored to be fake?
Lin Xun realized that even the secrets of Le Girl’s mastery are only rumors, and there is a big difference between the truth and the truth!
But, if so, who is the golden figure that killed them?
The two holy ways, but they were killed by a single blow, this is too ridiculous...
Lin Xingyue thinks more and more shocked, all over the body.