In the huge ancient temple, only this ancient temple was considered a quiet place before, and strange corpses did not dare to invade, so staying here is naturally safe, but at this time, Fang Xing, he didn't know what his plan was, and he was going to bring the big golden crow Leaving this place with Wu Sang'er should be sooner rather than later. After making a decision, he immediately cast the ghost-covering-eyes spell, unfolded the unrestrained movement, and rushed into the crowd of strange corpses that were staring at the surroundings, directly fighting for the road. Next to him, Li Hongyi, Chu Ci and the others were also surprised when they saw him, not knowing what he was going to do.
There are countless strange corpses, almost all the strange corpses in the ancient temple have gathered here, it is endless, densely packed, even Fang Xing has extreme speed, his body changes, and he moves like smoke, at this time, he is still a little bit unable to use it. Meaning, and after all, bringing Wu Sang'er will also have an impact on the movement skills, and although the Great Golden Crow is extremely fast, it is not changeable, and it is even more difficult to escape from the crowd of strange corpses.
When it was unlucky, that sense of powerlessness came one after another, and it was so difficult to even get out of the group of strange corpses.
Fang Xing even felt a sense of despair...
Wielding the big knife in his hand like a demon, a feeling of aggrieved actually rose in his heart.
"Is this little devil going to be insane?"
The Pure Land monks looked at each other, wondering what Fang Xing meant, and rushed into the group of strange corpses on their own initiative.
"Why bother with him, let him do all kinds of tricks, we just stay here and wait for the Buddha to become a Buddha!"
The god sons of the centaur race sneered, with a relaxed attitude. Now that the good fruit from the Buddha is coming, they are not willing to provoke Fang Xing.
"I don't think he can rush out, maybe he will fall into the hands of these strange corpses, we..."
Beside Mingxiao's cold eyes, there was a gloomy and cold look in his eyes.
"Why is this so? The Buddha's attainment is imminent. We will cause troubles in vain, and there may be unexpected problems..."
Beiming Qingdi said hastily, which made all the other pure land cultivators nod.
Now that little devil is obviously crazy, screaming desperately in the crowd of strange corpses, who would want to provoke him!
"hehe… "
When Bei Mingxiao heard the words, he just glanced at Beiming Qingdi, smiled coldly, and didn't speak again.
"He is used to carrying it alone..."
Chu Ci looked at Fang Xing, who was trapped by the corpses before rushing far, with haggard eyes, and looked at the other cultivators around him.
"This bastard has always been mad, let him know today, we may not be much weaker than him!"
Wang Qiong snorted coldly, and stood up with two wheels in hand.
And all the cultivators in the field looked at each other, and they all reached a consensus, with cold eyes.
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"It looks like we still need our help..."
But just when Fang Xing brought the Great Golden Crow and Wu Sang'er to clash among the strange corpses, screaming anxiously, a big stick rushed towards him, knocking over a row of strange corpses. Gained a little space for them, and it was amazingly empty.
"Xiao Zu, where are you going, we will help you there!"
King Gold Wing Xiaopeng also rushed in, swiping the spear in his hand to help Fang Xing open the way.
"Whoosh..."
A cyan long spear struck, piercing through a monster corpse beside Fang Xing, and repelled it with an angry roar.
Han Ying, who just woke up, also came with a spear, her face was extremely pale, but her eyes were unusually calm: "I heard the anxiety and despair in your voice just now, you can't do it alone, let the big guys help you , why is this so?"
"... Damn, okay, since that's the case, let's go together!"
Fang Xing turned his head and saw that Kong Konger, King Xiaopeng, Shu Daozi, Wang Qiong, Li Hongyi, Li Ying, even Chu Ci who was riding a green donkey, and Han Ying who had just woken up, had all remained silent. He rushed over, so why be polite, he knew that this trip was dangerous, and he didn't want to let them take the risk, but since they all rushed over, he was not a hypocritical person, so he simply took them together and formed a group. Formed in an arrow shape, he will open the way, with the Buddha's light outside, rushing all the way to the place where there are few strange corpses.
"Little bandit, what do you want to do?"
Big Golden Crow shouted loudly: "Let me explain first!"
Fang Xing rushed to the front, his body was full of Buddha's light, his dragon patterned fierce sword was invincible, the Fengchan cauldron floated above his head, the Dao Yun circulated, guarding all Zhou, when he heard the Great Golden Crow's question, he didn't turn his head back, and replied in a low growl: " I'm going to destroy this ruined temple..."
"What?"
The Great Golden Crow was in a daze, and for a moment didn't understand what Fang Xing's nonsensical words meant.
"It's very simple, just destroy this ancient temple!"
While Fang Xing was charging, his expression was calm, but he had an indescribable ferocity, and he growled, "Since it is already doomed in the dark, since my junior brother Shenxiu is destined to be a stepping stone for others on the road to becoming a Buddha... , then I might as well destroy the road to becoming a Buddha, I just want to see how the Buddha can become a Buddha and how to refine my junior brother Shenxiu..."
"Since they insist on taking the throne, I will burn down their golden palace!"
While darting, he replied in a cold voice, but the content of the words surprised all the cultivators around him.
"This...how is it ruined..."
It took Wu Sang'er a while to speak, muttering to himself.
Big Golden Crow looked at Fang Xing with more concern: "Little bandit, you're not talking nonsense because you got dizzy with anger, right?"
It was a little dumbfounded to look at the endless layers of palace gates in the endless darkness around it, and those strange corpses like a tide, and the whole person was a little at a loss: "How can you destroy such a large ancient temple? It will take you a month to dismantle the rooms... And even if you burn all these Buddhist temples down, you won't be able to help that little monk at all... "
As soon as these words came out, Li Hongyi and the others all nodded, deeply feeling that what the Great Golden Crow said was reasonable.
At this moment, they even regretted that they shouldn't follow Fang Xing directly. They should persuade him. Usually they trust Fang Xing too much, so they rushed over with him desperately, but now they heard his plan. Afterwards, he found that what he was going to do was too ridiculous and almost impossible to do. At this time, he was obviously a little dizzy, and he was doing something impulsive.
"... I only understand one truth, that is, to build a house, you must lay a foundation!"
In the astonished eyes of Zhuxiu, Fang Xing actually answered very seriously: "It is also impossible for this ancient temple to have no foundation, and this temple is obviously lifeless, but there are endless illusions and obstacles on the road to becoming a Buddha." The Buddha's shadow appeared, how could all of this be born out of thin air, can it come out just by talking about it? In the ancient temple, there must be a large formation that can run for thousands of years to maintain all of this!"
"That's the truth..."
Li Hongyi said calmly: "In ancient times, the Taoism was destroyed, and after tens of thousands of years, the remnant formation is still in operation. Li, we stayed here for more than a month before, and the ancient temple has almost been explored. Indeed, there used to be countless large formations, but now most of them have been destroyed. That's why we figured that was the only way out, but... just..."
The more she talked, the more confused she became: "Even if it was going to be destroyed, where should I start..."
"Destroying the formation is very simple. I have seen a secret method of the Beiming family. It is completely different from your usual formation formation. The source of the formation is directly removed, and the formation will destroy itself. Now we don't have to explore the secrets in the ancient temple. How does the mysterious magic circle work..."
Fang Xing said ruthlessly: "Find his formation source directly, and then draw his formation source!"
"It turned out to be for real..."
After Zhu Xiu heard this, he couldn't help being confused for a while, and felt a little panic in his heart.
But the Great Golden Crow faintly became excited: "This job can be done, but where is the source of the formation..."
Fang Xing said seriously: "I've thought about it just now. This ancient temple haunts the void, and there is no fixed location. It can be seen that it is not a mountain, river, and land like an ordinary large formation, but a world of its own. Therefore, within this ancient temple, there must be a core of the formation source. I guess, this ancient temple will appear once every once in a while at the place where the earth veins gather. That array source, I can't believe that I can't think of a way to destroy it..."
"You're right, it's just... this is the ancient temple of Buddhism. You heard it too. It is said that it is a treasure land related to the West Heaven Realm ten thousand years ago. Even if there is a magic circle, it was laid down by the great Buddhist magician back then." There must be countless restrictions to maintain the operation of this large formation, with the abilities of the few of us, how could it be... how could it be possible to destroy the core formation of such a treasure land!"
In the field, a person yelled with a mournful face, he couldn't bear to live, it was Daozi Wuyingshanshu.
What the hell did you do by yourself? Come along and save this little devil!
This group of people are simply lunatics, wanting to destroy the Buddhist holy land related to the West Heaven Realm
"What a treasure land, it's just a ruined temple!"
But Fang Xing showed disdain: "It's all rotten like this. The Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues are all rotten. How long will it take for no one to take care of them? And it is said to be a Buddhist treasure, but even the strange corpse They are all running around. It is not difficult to guess that most of the original prohibition of this ancient temple has been destroyed. If it is really the Buddhist land that was connected to the Western Heaven, there will naturally be bodhi warriors to promote the operation of the formation and maintain it at regular intervals. There are Dharma protector Arhats standing in the way, but now, this ruined temple has been deserted for ten thousand years. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it will rot into a piece of scrap iron after tens of thousands of years. This kind of place that is maintained by a large formation cannot stand it. Years of devastation, it is estimated that the remaining power is not even ten thousand years ago, and we are not stupid fools, we can't even tear down such a ruined temple?"
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he gave another example by the way: "It's like the palace in the world of mortals is heavily guarded. Ordinary people would be killed if they leaned over to take a look, but if there is no guard in the palace, don't you dare?" Did you go in and kill the old man beside the emperor?"
"Forehead… "
I don't know why, but after listening to his words, Zhuxiu, who was already heavy in his heart, still had such a thought...
It's just, how much karma would it be to destroy this holy place of Buddhism