Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

Only then did I realize that round after round of Buddha's light was in the sun.

It turned out that one Buddha after another with terrifying aura was sitting cross-legged!

next moment.

The sound of Sanskrit singing of strange scriptures all over the sky resounded in this Buddha land.

One hundred and eight rounds of the scorching sun transformed by the Buddha, the energies between each other blend and converge.

It turned out to be a terrifying formation!

"not good!"

Zhang Huadao exclaimed, his face twitching slightly, "We have triggered the autonomous defense function of this treasure!"

This statement came out.

A group of old Taoist priests, their complexions are colorful and extremely beautiful.

The corners of his eyes twitched constantly, and his brows furrowed deeply.

too difficult!It's really hard!

They are all ready to go out desperately and die together with Qingming High School.

But in the end...he was trapped here by that Sanzang boy.

What's the point of this?

......

Qingming High School.

To be precise, these four words can no longer be used to describe the current place.

between heaven and earth.

The vast gray mist enveloped everything.

In the entire space, there is no life at all.

The sky and the earth are even more strangely dark red.

The soil churned, and the broken body and broken arms seemed to be twisting and struggling in it.

Above the sky, there seemed to be strange faces hidden in the dark red.

With cold and strange eyes, exuding endless resentment and evil thoughts.

Right in the middle.

A dead, emotionless eye.

He stared coldly at the figure below.

All the buildings have already completely disappeared.

Tang Sanzan was suspended above the void, silently feeling the changes between heaven and earth.

He naturally noticed some movement in the Dayan Buddha Bead.

It's just that he doesn't have time to pay attention to those now.

After the transformation of Qingming High School is completely completed.

Tang Sanzan felt more and more familiar.

This familiar feeling comes from the little underworld that Si Junfeng once laid out for a long time!

The horror level of Qingming High School.

Although far better than that little underworld.

But...seems to be chasing its roots.

The essence between the two is the same!

"The return of the underworld, it seems...the appearance of Qingming High School and the Xiaoyin, may be inseparable from this underworld."

Tang Sanzan thought silently in his heart.

He has already understood the origin of the so-called restricted area of ​​Qingming High School.

I also understand... what is the meaning of the existence that Wang Mingyang regards as his trump card.

Qingming High School, no.

To be precise, it should be called the prototype of the underworld, or the fragments of the underworld.

Since countless years ago, they have begun to collect the flesh and blood of dead creatures, as well as the "death energy" that belongs exclusively to dead creatures.

Until the special forbidden zone of Qingming High School evolved.

After being "usurped power" by Wang Mingyang by chance.

It is still evolving in the direction of the "underworld".

Underworld, the existence in myths and legends, naturally cannot be reproduced so easily.

The nearly endless flesh and blood corpses were collected precisely for the purpose of evolving into "Underworld".

The underworld exists in the underworld.

No one is allowed to enter there, but it belongs to the world of the dead.

It is naturally a very good choice to use the flesh and blood of dead creatures as the foundation to evolve the soil of the underworld.

After the death of a living being, the death energy that is born is the white mist that fills the sky before the eyes.

The whole so-called restricted area.

The meaning of existence is to evolve the embryonic form of the "underworld".

In order to facilitate the real return of the underworld in the future!

Wang Mingyang...was just a chosen pawn from the beginning to the end.

Tang Sanzan was slightly puzzled as to why the legendary underworld chose such an extremely evil person.

Is it possible... just to collect flesh and blood and soul faster?

Put such doubts in your heart for the time being.

His eyes fell on the guy who was rushing towards him.

Tang Sanzan looked slightly cold.

After all, these guys couldn't bear it anymore, and began to attack themselves tentatively.

In this space that has almost completely turned into the underworld.

The strength of these transformed people seems to be more and more blessed.

At this moment, it is faintly about to break through the boundary of Dao Merging Realm and step into a new level.

then.

The phantoms of thousands of ancient Buddhas behind Tang San's funeral moved!

That is what he devoured, one after another the manifestation of Buddhist Dharma.

Same as killing Buddha.

Tang San Zan can also use the power of these dharma appearances!

A small pagoda flew out from the hands of Faxiang Tota Arhat.

Rising to mid-air, the Buddha's light is blazing!

The small pagoda grows in the wind in the blink of an eye.

It turned into a majestic seven-story pagoda the size of a mountain.

Just for a moment.

Then he directly suppressed the attacking figure.

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Chapter 290 Scarlet Wind

After a moment.

A puff of black smoke dissipated from the pagoda where the Buddha's radiance flourished.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of Heisha and the others.

It made their pupils unbearably fearful!

died.

He died directly!

They can feel the rules of Qingming High School.

It was not possible to resurrect the guy who went to test the monk.

In other words.

Their biggest reliance is immortality.

In the hands of the person in front of him, it is like a poor joke!

He also tried to kill the remaining few people buried in Tang San.

Almost without even thinking about it, I immediately planned to rub the soles of my feet with oil and run away!

This weird monk is not something they can afford to provoke.

"Amitabha, your grandma has such a leg, I want to run away even if I want to kill the Buddha?"

Tang Sanzan sneered, and a cold light flashed in Wu Hei's eyes.

Behind him, the phantoms of thousands of Buddhas instantly merged into one.

The Buddha Dharma of killing lives is completely manifested!

Half-body skeleton, half-body round, with thousands of arms behind each holding magic weapons.

Wujin's mixed light made it look extremely strange!

between heaven and earth.

In an instant, there was only a dull Sanskrit chanting sound left.

The momentum is huge, the void is turbulent!

The faceless killing Buddha Dharma figure is under the will of Tang Sanzan.

Obviously no facial features.

But he spit out the word "return".

The next moment!

In the world, it seems that a certain order of rules has been distorted.

The mighty force called "the past" fell on the few people who escaped.

A strange scene appeared in an instant.

First, they returned to the original place with strange figures in the exact opposite way as when they escaped.

The aura that belonged to Qingming High School in his body was constantly dissipating.

The vitality that had been lost due to transformation had returned to their bodies at this moment!

In a word it is.

They are alive again!

Even the transformed body has returned to its original appearance!

only.

Such a scene, not only did not make them feel the slightest excitement and joy.