This is the content of the 729th chapter of the Buddhist Cave.,It's almost finished.,It will be revised to the correct position at about one o'clock in the evening.,Tomorrow I will try to make up two chapters~~~

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He hugged Yan Guiyan tightly, and the figures of the two of them were like light feathers, and they flew to the lake in a blink of an eye, away from the shore. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But after all, they are not really light feathers, no matter how good their body skills are, they also need to land, even if Liu Heng has scruples in his heart, he still has to peep at a crow, and he continues to jump up with his strength, and sweeps forward.

Behind him, the Buddhist monks and Dharma protectors shouted and cursed, and there was also no lack of good words and persuasions.

"Don't donor and Yan donor, we have something to say, why bother to kill ourselves?"

"Ahead lies the road to hell, and if you set foot rashly, you will surely die and not live!"

"I, the disciples of Buddhism, how can I watch you fall into hell?"

"Two donors, the sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore!"

Liu Heng glanced back at the riverbank, but saw that this group of Buddhist disciples were all gathered on the bank, coercing and tempting, trying to make them retreat by themselves, while not forgetting to blast out the strength and magic with all his might, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Didn't you call me a demon before, since I am a demon, isn't it the best place to go to hell?"

Hearing this, some monks were angry, some monks were angry, some monks frowned, but the two Buddhas looked very calm.

They seemed to have discussed a few words, and then they gave instructions to the monks, and they saw that the monks had agreed one after another, and each of them was busy in an orderly manner.

Some monks still bombarded Liu Heng and Yan Guiyan, some monks drew scoops on gourds and tried to cross the lake in imitation of Liu Heng's methods, and others took out treasures from Qiankun's money bags.

They were well prepared in advance, and the Buddha treasures they took out were all bamboo rafts, light boats and the like, and they were full of strong Buddha light, which could squeeze out the deep dark qi around them, enough to cross this strange dark lake.

This appearance is clearly going to be chased to the end!

Liu Heng squinted slightly, and said no more, focusing on dodging attacks from behind, as well as finding a new and more suitable place to land.

The crows in the sky are all half-virtual and half-real existences, they pursue their instincts and make a posture of circling and chirping, but now they have become Liu Heng's stepping stones. However, this is not an easy task, Liu Heng only stepped on it three times, and he could feel the cold, fierce, and violent aura like a bamboo, directly eroding the flesh of his feet.

The eroded flesh and skin, all perceptions were lost quickly, as if he had suddenly lost this piece of flesh, and the feeling was inexplicably terrifying.

In the long run, the spirit will be soaked more and more, and he doesn't even know what he will become, zombie or ghost?

Even the supreme geniuses of Buddhism, the two Buddhas are very jealous of the spiritual energy, how can this be an ordinary thing?

However, no matter how much he was careful, now he opened the bow and did not turn back, so he could only rush forward!

The further he went, the stronger the aura became, and the crow became more and more intelligent, even if he tried his best to restrain his qi and blood, there were still crows who sniffed the smell of qi and blood and chased him. This kind of crow, his eyes are no longer as dull as the crows he saw before, and when he stares at him, he seems to have encountered a hungry wolf with delicious fresh meat, and his eyes are glowing with a scorching green light.

They croaked and screamed, and their demeanor was much more powerful than that of their peers, and they were like lightning flying swords, which caught people off guard. Liu Heng deserves to be a strong man who has a combat power far beyond the realm, and he punched in a roar, like a divine arrow breaking through the air, accurately bombarding the rushing crow.

In normal times, his heavy punches are enough to bombard and kill the powerhouses of the division realm, but these crows are different, although the aura is rarely as strong as the master realm, it is still weird. They are not entities, and if they hit it in the water, it will make the body of the crow suddenly explode, and the scattered spirit qi will turn into a stream of water, and it will wash over from the barrier formed by the internal force and will outside his body, and it will directly take away a layer of power.

Rao is Liu Heng's internal force is far beyond his peers, and this time alone has been cut off at least one or two out of a hundred, that is to say, at most a hundred times, his majestic internal force will be exhausted!

This made Liu Heng frightened, only to know how powerful the crow was, and now the situation was even more sinister than he expected. He saw that there was a lonely island in the middle of the lake, but it was more than ten miles away from the shore of the lake, and with his speed of leaping a hundred feet, it would take more than a hundred times to reach the isolated island in the middle of the lake.

But when he looked back, he finally found some good news.

It turned out that those Buddhist disciples used the Buddha's light, and the attraction of the crows was even greater than his qi and blood internal strength, as if the natural enemies met, and most of the crows abandoned Liu Heng and rushed towards the Buddhist disciples behind him.

The intrusion of this group of Buddhist disciples was as if water droplets had fallen into a hot oil pot, making the crows on the entire lake boil. Feeling the appearance of the Buddha's light, countless crows went crazy, put on a posture like moths to the fire, and rushed towards the disciples of the Buddha Sect.

For a while, the disciples of the Buddhist Sect were in great danger, and the crows came from all directions, covering layer after layer outside them. The rich dark energy and the bright Buddha light make the most intense friction and collision, and the weather is very terrifying.

The crows in the sky were all concentrated behind him, and the many strange cries became more and more converging, which became extremely chaotic and harsh, covering up all other sounds, including the roars and chanting of the Buddhist disciples. Liu Heng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt glad that it was not for this group of Buddhist disciples, he was afraid that there was no possibility of breaking into the isolated island in the middle of the lake.

And now, most of the crows have been attracted away, and the crows targeted at him have immediately decreased significantly, which naturally makes him a big increase.

"Stop playing!"

Liu Heng relaxed slightly, and Yu Guang noticed Yan Guiyan, who had been silent, only to realize that his face was full of excitement, and he was playing happily with the crows around him, and immediately scolded him with tears and laughter. Yan Guiyan's body stiffened, revealing a timid and uneasy expression, and he shrank more and more into Liu Heng's arms, completely quiet.

At this time, Liu Heng vaguely felt that Yan Guiyan's body was full of elasticity, but it was surprisingly soft, and there was a little bit of musk-like fragrance that penetrated into his nose from time to time, and it smelled indescribably good.

"I don't know what kind of exercises he is practicing, but if he can cultivate his body into all kinds of visions, it must be extraordinary. Thinking of Yan Guiyan's powerful palm and body skills, Liu Heng was amazed, "It is worthy of the Great Yan royal family that can resist the lower half of the Buddha country with its own strength, which can be seen from Yan Guiyan's extraordinary." ”

Although the situation was much better than those Buddhist disciples behind him, Liu Heng still didn't dare to be too distracted, and quickly gathered his mind and focused on leaping.

He hugged Yan Guiyan, his figure was very light, his clothes were hunting and flying, there was the elegance and freehand of horses stepping on Feiyan, shuttling between thousands of crows, like a fish in water.

On the vast lake of more than ten miles, he and Yan Guiyan only spent more than half of the breath, and the double ** was wrongly pointed on the backs of the crows, and the crows stepped on the mist, as if stepping on the clouds and ascending to the sky, as if they were going to ride the wind at any time, implying that they were close to the immortals.

This scene seems to be extremely beautiful and moving, but it is actually very dangerous.

At least Liu Heng kicked sixty steps away, his feet were filled with cold and fierce aura, and he had completely lost his senses. Every time he jumped up on the back of the crow, a large amount of the dark qi would pour in, and he had to use more qi and blood internal force to try his best to curb the spread of the dark qi, and the consumption of internal force was huge, which was not trivial.

When he rushed to the isolated island only two or three miles away, the dark qi had an uncontrollable posture, spreading to the two calves, making him more and more difficult to kick, "If the spiritual qi expands above the knees, the body will definitely be greatly affected, and it is extremely difficult to rush to the isolated island in one go, if you can take a break." ”

Although some reefs can occasionally be seen below, which can accommodate people to settle down temporarily, as long as Liu Heng is given a little time, he can ease his strength and expel the dark qi entering his body with the sharpness of the penetrating power, but Liu Heng looked back and frowned.

It turned out that many Buddhist disciples behind him had been chasing after him, even if the situation was more dangerous than his, they still didn't get much distance, and still fell not far behind.

At this time, it shows the power of the disciples of Buddhism, they are condensed into a Buddha array in groups of three or five, turning into a dazzling treasure of the Buddha, there are those who open and close, there are those who release the Dharma, all have the momentum of riding the wind and waves, and they are chasing after the crazy impact of thousands of crows.

For this creation, the disciples of Buddhism were too well prepared, not only prepared in advance the Buddha treasure raft to cross the Stygian Lake, but also anticipated such a dangerous situation in front of them, everyone held Buddha beads, relics, and treasure vases in their hands to replenish the Buddha power that was violently consumed in time.

Liu Heng felt that if there were no more changes, they would definitely be able to reach the isolated island in the middle of the lake. And because of the full preparation, the speed of their advance was not slower than that of Liu Heng and Yan Guiyan, and the distance between the two sides was only a few hundred zhang, and they could catch up at any time, so that Liu Heng did not dare to pause for a moment.

"Forget it, let's talk about it on the isolated island!"

Liu Heng gritted his teeth and decided to brace hard, as for the expansion of the spiritual qi to his knees, it would definitely be more troublesome to deal with it later, but he couldn't take care of it at this moment.

Having made up his mind, he did not hesitate any longer, only used his unconscious legs as two bamboo stilts to call, and did his best to maintain his current speed, without the slightest slowness.

"Beginning with the power of the Buddha tree to subdue demons, you have to dew to extinguish enlightenment!"

The loud and bright Buddha sound of the empty words permeated the lake, and the Buddha was full of light for a while, as if the Buddha had descended into the world, and the sacredness was to the extreme, so that the surrounding crows screamed in panic and hurriedly avoided. These Buddha light shines on the world, making people feel like a spring breeze, the sickness and evil are gone, and the heart is peaceful, but for the crows, it is highly poisonous in the world, as long as it is contaminated to the slightest, it will be hit hard to recover.

The sky is full of crows falling like rain, and the sky is actually empty, the scene is very shocking, this is the power of peerless Buddhism, enough to show the strength of the Buddha.

Taking advantage of this gap, the morale of the Buddhist disciples was greatly boosted, and they tried their best to speed up, and they caught up a long distance. However, the Stygian Lake had existed for too long, and the accumulated Stygian Qi and Stygian Crows were innumerable, and a small gap was quickly filled again, and their situation did not change in any way.

"Nan Wu, drink Luo Hengna, Doro Yeye......"

Another grand sound like a bell and drum sounded, mixed with the sound of wooden fish percussion, expounding the ancient Buddhist scriptures, more mysterious and mysterious. From Yan Zheng's body, one by one Buddha runes lit up, turning into a little Buddha lotus, with the spirit of opening up the world, and even on the deep lake and the dark crow, there were righteous and bright Buddha lotuses!

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Behind him, the Buddhist monks and Dharma protectors shouted and cursed, and there was also no lack of good words and persuasions.

"Don't donor and Yan donor, we have something to say, why bother to kill ourselves?"

"Ahead lies the road to hell, and if you set foot rashly, you will surely die and not live!"

"I, the disciples of Buddhism, how can I watch you fall into hell?"

"Two donors, the sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore!"

Liu Heng glanced back at the riverbank, but saw that this group of Buddhist disciples were all gathered on the bank, coercing and tempting, trying to make them retreat by themselves, while not forgetting to blast out the strength and magic with all his might, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Didn't you call me a demon before, since I am a demon, isn't it the best place to go to hell?"

Hearing this, some monks were angry, some monks were angry, some monks frowned, but the two Buddhas looked very calm.

They seemed to have discussed a few words, and then they gave instructions to the monks, and they saw that the monks had agreed one after another, and each of them was busy in an orderly manner.

Some monks still bombarded Liu Heng and Yan Guiyan, some monks drew scoops on gourds and tried to cross the lake in imitation of Liu Heng's methods, and others took out treasures from Qiankun's money bags.

They were well prepared in advance, and the Buddha treasures they took out were all bamboo rafts, light boats and the like, and they were full of strong Buddha light, which could squeeze out the deep dark qi around them, enough to cross this strange dark lake.

This appearance is clearly going to be chased to the end!

Liu Heng squinted slightly, and said no more, focusing on dodging attacks from behind, as well as finding a new and more suitable place to land.

The crows in the sky are all half-virtual and half-real existences, they pursue their instincts and make a posture of circling and chirping, but now they have become Liu Heng's stepping stones. However, this is not an easy task, Liu Heng only stepped on it three times, and he could feel the cold, fierce, and violent aura like a bamboo, directly eroding the flesh of his feet.

The eroded flesh and skin, all perceptions were lost quickly, as if he had suddenly lost this piece of flesh, and the feeling was inexplicably terrifying.

In the long run, the spirit will be soaked more and more, and he doesn't even know what he will become, zombie or ghost?

Even the supreme geniuses of Buddhism, the two Buddhas are very jealous of the spiritual energy, how can this be an ordinary thing?