111Shrouding the sky: Emperor Zun invites me to become a fairy at the beginning Chapter 900: Escape from Yinghuo, and the Buddhist disciples are on the road together
Chapter 900: Escape from Yinghuo, and the Buddhist disciples are on the road together
"Rumble--"
Yinghuo, where the Buddha's light is shrouded, a violent wind rises from the ground, and dust fills the sky, like the roar of divine thunder, spreading throughout this desolate and boundless land.
And in this dark, dead world, there are countless faint rays of light.
Taking a closer look, it was Ye Fan and his party who were holding the Buddhist treasures obtained from Daleiyin Temple and the utensils given by Jin Chanzi.
While the Buddha's light illuminates this dark world, it has undoubtedly become a beacon-like existence, attracting the attention of hunters in the dark.
"Peng!" "Peng!"
In the dark void, black lights struck one after another, cold and cold, like creatures crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell. There is no doubt that they must be the men of the so-called Crocodile Ancestor.
Fortunately, the real culprit should not be out of trouble at this moment, and is still imprisoned under the foundation of the Great Leiyin Temple.
As for the rest, with the help of Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and the Buddha treasures in the hands of everyone, they can barely cope with it.
Now, the group of people is moving non-stop, moving slowly but firmly towards the place where the Kowloon coffin fell.
At the same time, everyone's eyes were unanimously focused on Ye Fan, with a look of awe in their eyes.
Just now, they could see clearly that Ye Fan did not rely on any Buddhist treasures, but only relied on himself to repel the sneak attack "evil spirit".
That kind of power is definitely not something ordinary people can possess.
And this is probably why Jin Chanzi entrusted his magic weapon to Ye Fan.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with all kinds of thoughts, but no one came forward to speak.
However, Pang Bo was familiar with Ye Fan, so he naturally had no inhibitions. He turned his head, looked at Ye Fan with a smile, and pretended to ask loudly:
"Yi Zi, what's going on with you?"
Ye Fan understood clearly in his heart and answered loudly:
"About a year ago, I dug out a few ancient books from my old house at home, and after tinkering with them for a while according to the above method, I became a spiritual practitioner."
Everyone behind him couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he heard this.
No matter what the truth of the matter is, since Ye Fan is willing to explain to them, it means that he does not have any malicious intentions.
Immediately, Zhou Yi, Lin Jia and others took the initiative to speak, lamenting that Ye Fan's luck was really extraordinary, and he could become the legendary "immortal cultivator" by accident.
"It's just a mistake on my part, but it's you, kid, who did it quietly?"
Ye Fan showed a kind smile to the classmates behind him, and then scolded Pang Bo who was standing aside.
The latter understood clearly that Ye Fan might have already seen that he was also a monk, but he never exposed it, so he said calmly:
"Harm, compared to you Ye Zi, I'm much more unlucky. A group of monsters came to my door. Unless they and I were a family hundreds of years ago..."
After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that not only Ye Fan, but Pang Bo was also a practitioner.
But no matter what, now, with the presence of these two genuine practitioners, everyone is indeed feeling a lot more at peace.
"boom!"
However, before everyone had time to relax, a loud noise came from the direction of the Great Leiyin Temple, accompanied by the spread of billowing black mist, making Ye Fan and his party shudder.
"Not good! I'm afraid the demon is about to escape!"
Not only that, because the demon sealed under the Great Thunder Sound Temple is about to escape, and the demonic aura is overwhelming, the "evil spirits" waiting in the dark seem to have also been strengthened.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
The "evil spirits" that far exceeded the previous number attacked, and coupled with the majestic impact, they almost drowned everyone.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo were so anxious that they almost squeezed out every ounce of their divine power. The classmates holding Buddha treasures also took the initiative to attack.
"puff!"
The black lights that were hit dissipated, revealing a ghastly and terrifying existence that looked like a crocodile, but had no legs and was covered in scales.
This is the so-called divine crocodile, and it is thought that it is probably the true form of the crocodile ancestor who was suppressed by Sakyamuni.
Although Ye Fan and others performed bravely, it was still difficult to protect everyone.
Finally, when everyone returned to the place where the Kowloon coffin was located, the original thirty classmates had suffered heavy casualties, including Liu Yunzhi and others who were not very good at dealing with Ye Fan.
The people who survived naturally felt sad, and for a while, the sounds of sobbing and whimpering could be heard endlessly.
Fortunately, everyone then entered the Nine Dragon Coffin. Although there were still many divine crocodiles from the outside looking at them, they were unable to break through, and everyone was safe for the time being.
However, at this moment, Ye Fan had no time to pay attention to external affairs.
Because, in his mind, the strange black mist was surging, as if it was about to tear apart his consciousness, and the evil ghost's exclamation came from it:
"Kowloon pulls the coffin!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel moved.
Since this evil ghost can induce Sakyamuni to suppress it, it is definitely not easy to think about. Maybe he happens to know about this Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.
So, Ye Fan quickly asked in his mind:
"Is it possible that you know its origin?"
"Not sure."
The evil ghost said so calmly.
Ye Fan's face was naturally filled with disappointment.
However, although this evil spirit does not know the origin of the Nine Dragons La coffin, he is obviously very interested in it. At the same time, he is also very curious about the coffin within the coffin.
Just when Ye Fan was itchy and wanted to try to find out more secrets about the Kowloon Coffin from the evil ghost——
"boom!"
From the direction of the Great Leiyin Temple, another terrifying sound like the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing came, making everyone hiding in the Kowloon coffin look pale and couldn't help but tremble.
"Wow!"
At the same time, a figure wrapped in thick black smoke rushed out from the Great Leiyin Temple and headed straight towards the location of the Nine Dragons Coffin.
The distance between the two is not too far, it is really fleeting.
It was too late and then it was too late. Pang Bo did not hesitate at all. He immediately picked up the plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple at his feet, leaned out from the gap in the lid of the giant bronze coffin, and headed towards the approaching black smoke-wrapped man.
The figure was photographed fiercely.
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"when--"
"I go!"
Accompanied by the sound that sounded like gold and iron clashing, was an angry curse.
If you listen carefully, the voice seems quite familiar.
Sure enough, when the black smoke dissipated, what emerged from the smoke was none other than Jin Chanzi, who had previously sacrificed his life for justice and took the initiative to serve as the queen for everyone.
Seeing this, Ye Fan and others quickly pulled up the Buddhist monk, who looked to be no more than ten years old, and entered the giant bronze coffin.
"Um, Master Jinchan..."
There was a hint of guilt in Pang Bo's tone, and his face looked particularly embarrassed.
Fortunately, the difference in cultivation between the two was too big, and Jin Chanzi's physical body was equally extraordinary, so he didn't faint on the spot.
"Amitabha--"
Although Jin Chanzi recited the Buddha's name with a kind face, he could not hide his resentment in his eyes when he looked at Pang Bo.
However, this is obviously not the time to dwell on such trivial matters.
Seeing that Jin Chanzi was fine, Zhou Yi on the side quickly stepped forward and asked anxiously:
"Master Jin Chan, has the Crocodile Ancestor escaped from trouble?"
And this is undoubtedly what everyone present is most concerned about.
Although Jin Chanzi's figure looked slightly embarrassed, his eyes were still bright and his face was calm and calm:
"Donors, please rest assured that with the help of the token given by my master, the young monk has combined it with the formation here and has already arranged it properly."
"Even if the crocodile ancestor can escape from the Great Thunder Sound Temple, he will be trapped in the Buddha's Light Formation and will never be able to be born and endanger the human world."
When everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Fan keenly noticed something was wrong and frowned slightly:
"Now, we are also within the scope of the Buddha's light, so what should we do?"
After hearing Ye Fan's words, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
According to what Jin Chanzi just said, if the Crocodile Ancestor finds himself unable to leave this place after escaping from the Great Leiyin Temple, then they, who are also shrouded in the Buddha's light, may become his vent and be imprisoned by Sakyamuni for thousands of years.
The object of resentment.
Thinking of such a tragic end, the group naturally shuddered.
In response, Jin Chanzi smiled slightly:
"Donors, don't be anxious. Although the formation has been opened now, we can't leave easily, but since this Nine Dragon Coffin can break through the seal and fall here, we will definitely be able to leave."
"Hmph! Just as disgusting as that old bald donkey!"
The evil ghost's voice of disgust and disdain rang in his mind, and Ye Fan naturally pretended not to hear it.
When everyone saw that Jin Chanzi looked confident, they quickly urged:
"Master, please take action quickly."
Fortunately, Jin Chanzi also knew how powerful it was, so he immediately got up regardless of his injuries and started to make arrangements.
As a disciple of Sakyamuni, he naturally knew the layout of this place very clearly, and easily activated some kind of magic circle buried deep in the earth.
Ye Fan, who had studied the "Yuan Tian Shu", naturally had a keen eye and did not want to miss the process of Jin Chanzi opening the formation.
Ye Fan benefited a lot from just observing those flashing divine patterns of the avenue.
"Buzz——"
Along with a burst of strange fluctuations, there were bursts of Zen sounds, the Buddha's light was brilliant, and a mysterious light door intertwined in the void.
Behind the light door, there is a colorful starry sky and deep darkness, which seems to lead to another universe. However, a layer of faint Buddha light emerges in the void, separating it, making it obviously difficult to pass.
"Clang!"
At the same time, the Nine Dragon Coffin seemed to be pushed by some mysterious force and was no longer silent.
The huge coffin lid was closed, blocking everyone's sight and gaze. The entire body of the giant bronze coffin was filled with some mysterious Taoist charm, as if it could break through all obstacles.
In the end, the Nine Dragon Coffin slowly rose up, submerged into the light door, left Yinghuo, and embarked on another unknown journey.