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[Chapter 1124]: The Robbery of the Pass

This fourth level is very evil, incomparably evil.

The illusion of Elysium, the many auspicious fairies and the benevolent Buddha are full of a sense of "fake".

A strong crisis permeated Fang Zhi's heart.

The crisis comes from the end of the Tonggu Divine Bridge.

Fang Zhi entered the tomb of the generals, he had experienced countless tests, and he never hesitated or feared every time, even if there were many natural dangers ahead, as long as there was creation and opportunity ahead, he would be alone in danger.

But at this moment, for the first time, hesitation and cowardice appeared in Fang Zhidi's heart.

A strong sense of crisis urged Fang Zhi to leave here earlier.

Every time Fang Zhi was about to encounter danger, this sense of crisis would quietly appear in his heart!

There has never been a single error.

Fang Zhi's expression sank, and most of the four of Lin Wuzhu, Fang Ming, Xu Xiao, and Zhuge Nan had already stepped into the fourth level.

Is this fourth level a calamity or a creation?

Or is it greater than creation?

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zhi weighed it several times, and subconsciously took a step back towards the Tonggu Divine Bridge.

This step was Fang Zhi's subconscious reaction.

But......

Just in an instant, Fang Zhi took a step back behind him.

At the end of the ancient bridge in the distance, a dazzling treasure light emerged.

The Sanskrit sound that warmly washes the soul echoes in the heavens and the earth.

A round of holy Buddha light emanated from afar.

Suddenly, Fang Zhidi saw a middle-aged Buddhist monk in a robe, leading two teams of immature young monks slowly towards him.

There are hundreds of Buddhist monks.

When they walked out of the Tonggu Divine Bridge, they chanted obscure Buddhist scriptures in unison.

The Buddhist scriptures were recited almost at the same time, forming a great divine sound and stirring up bursts of reverberation.

Fang Zhi saw this scene, his pupils constricted, and for a moment his heart was filled with horror.

What's going on here?

Between 100 breaths.

A middle-aged Buddhist monk wearing a robe led a group of immature young monks to the entrance of the Tonggu Divine Bridge, only a few steps away from Fang Zhi.

The leader of the Buddhist monk has a good face, white and pure as jade, giving people an elegant atmosphere, and the robe he wears is solemn and atmospheric, quite majestic in Buddhism.

"The poor monk floats in the dust, and he has seen the little benefactor. The middle-aged Buddhist monk bowed to Fang Zhi and bowed slightly.

Behind him, two teams of immature young monks lined up on both sides, waiting for them, holding the Buddha to chant nerves.

When Fang Zhi saw this scene, his heart was full of horror, his divine thoughts flashed several times, and he found that many monks were not illusions, but real living people.

In the Linglong Pagoda, there are actually living people?

At this thought, Fang Zhi's heart set off monstrous ripples.

"Little donor?" the Fuchen monk looked at Fang Zhi, his elegant face was floating and chuckled, seeing that Fang Zhi was silent, he spoke softly and warmly again.

The sound is like a spring breeze.

If it is an ordinary woman, I am afraid that when I see the floating dust, I will fall in love with her voice again.

Fang Zhi was vigilant, but his expression was pretending to be impermanent, and he returned the salute with his fists towards Fuchen: "Boy Fang Zhi has seen a high monk!"

"It turned out to be the benefactor of Fang, and the dust was disrespectful. Fuchen once again gave the Buddha door salute, and then a warm smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Since Master Fang has arrived at the entrance of my Buddha land, why don't you enter the holy land of Buddhism?"

"Your four companions have each been enlightened in the holy land of Buddhism, you have a great relationship with my Buddhism, if you enter my Buddhism, you will be far better than the creation and chance of the four of them. Fuchen bowed his hand towards Fang Zhi, and his warm voice was very pleasant, but at this moment, he was extremely straightforward to tell Fang Zhi about his interests.

Fuchen's gentle gaze looked directly at Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi heard Fuchen's words and his words, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of confusion.

This confusion swept through and penetrated into the mind.

Fang Zhi's expression showed a hint of greed, and he asked, "What the Floating Dust Holy Monk said, is it true?"

This greed is particularly hideous, like a person taking a shovel and forcibly digging out the greed that Fang Zhi hid in the depths of his heart.

This greed is the evil in Fang Zhi's heart.

In the past, this evil was always suppressed in the depths of Fang Zhi's heart.

But...... Now it's on the surface.

"My generation of monks is a descendant of Buddhism, if there is a lie, how to face a Buddha's heart to save the world? Donor, please come with me, the feast has been prepared for you, and the creation and chance depend on your luck. The holy monk was full of smiles, and at this time he gave a gesture of invitation, and his hospitality was not disguised, and he spoke extremely transparently and straightforwardly.

Fang Zhi's expression gradually became sluggish, the greed on his face became more and more intense, and his temperament at this moment became extremely evil.

Fang Zhi had a greedy smile on his face, almost subconsciously stepped out of his legs, and said with a greedy smile and an urn: "Thank you Holy Monk, then I'm welcome." ”

"It doesn't matter. The holy monk Fuchen smiled warmly, but the smile on his face suddenly became a little indifferent, a little fake, and even full of contempt and disdain.

The voices of the two teams of immature young monks on both sides of the column chanting the scriptures became louder and louder.

The many words of the recitation of the scriptures are like an endless dark abyss, which is constantly devouring the human spirit.

There is only one target in this dark abyss at this time, and that is Fang Zhi!

Fang Zhi's stupid and greedy look took another step forward, his eyes becoming more and more dull.

When the holy monk Fuchen saw this scene, the warm smile that originally made people see like a spring breeze had long since disappeared, and was replaced by coldness and indifference.

On both sides, many immature young monks who gave people the grand ceremony of Buddhism almost involuntarily showed a hideous and evil smile and looked at Fang Zhi, they were still reciting Buddhist scriptures in a neat and orderly manner.

"Boom ——!"

Just when Fang Zhi was only one step away from the Tonggu Divine Bridge, this step was about to fall into the Tonggu Divine Bridge.

The nine-star divine species in the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace suddenly swelled for some reason, and released endless soul power in an instant.

A hurricane formed by endless soul power wantonly strangled in Fang Zhidi's Divine Soul Heavenly Palace.

In an instant......

Fang Zhiben's calm Divine Soul Heavenly Palace emerged with endless red blood soul silks.

These red-blooded soul threads have invisibly penetrated into Fang Zhidi's Divine Soul Heavenly Palace, and they also want to quietly integrate into the Nine Star Divine Seed!

Quick as a wink.

Fang Zhi took the steps that were about to fall, stiffening in mid-air.

The greedy and evil smile on Fang Zhi's face suddenly froze, his confused and longing eyes returned to normal, a touch of sobriety and horror emerged, and he saw the cold and indifferent expression of Fuchen in his eyes, and he even caught a glimpse of the chilling evil smile of the immature child monks lined up on both sides!

"This is not a Buddhist gate!"

A chill erupted in Fang Zhi's heart, and cold sweat suddenly wet his robe.

In a daze, Fang Zhi retracted in an instant, and the wings of the Red Sky Eagle were revealed, wanting to retreat from behind.

Fuchen's indifferent expression saw that Fang Zhi had actually woken up at the last moment, and his expression immediately revealed a look of surprise.

"It's kind of interesting, you're the only one of the five people who has seen through the old man's Gu magic technique!" a bloodthirsty smile rose at the corner of Fuchen's mouth.

"But...... You want to escape? You don't take the old man seriously, do you? Come back to me!"

A round of blood prison suddenly appeared at the top of the firmament.

This bloody prison is shrouded for thousands of miles!

"Fa Phase Realm power?" Fang Zhi suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his gaze towards Fuchen was full of fear.