In the rolling desert, suddenly a six-character Buddhist mantra came!

Shot down Feng Qingyang, who was originally galloping in the air, and at that moment, he seemed to have entered a blocked space.

The power of the void is locked, and it cannot fly again, and the gravity here is extremely huge, if it is compared with other cultivation stars, I am afraid that it will be dozens of times different!

If an ordinary monk came here, he would inevitably explode and die in an instant, and the coercion that came in an instant would make even him extremely uncomfortable.

Finally calmed down his heart, if he hadn't been strong himself, he would have fallen a long time ago, and secretly rejoiced, he took out the demon slaying pestle that was put into the storage ring.

Sure enough, at the moment when he held the Demon Suppression Pestle, the squeezing force around him suddenly faded, as if because of the ancient Demon Suppression Pestle.

He walked a few hundred meters to the edge of the first hall, looked up, but saw a huge plaque hanging above, with several large golden characters engraved on the plaque.

"Great Thunder Sound Temple!"

Feng Qingyang muttered, at this moment, his mind was shaken, the Great Lei Yin Temple was not from ancient times, but a force that rose rapidly after the collapse of the Great Zhou in the Middle Ages.

The ancient scroll says: the first generation of the Great Leiyin Temple, known as the Buddha, cultivates the power of faith, and is the only ascetic among the several great saints in the Middle Ages!

He opened up the path of the Buddha, and at that moment, the way of Buddhism crossed the world, and the two beliefs began to conflict, which once caused a great war between the monks and the great power of Buddhism.

But in the end, at the end of the Middle Ages, it began to wither, especially after the fall of the only Holy Buddha Lord, the Buddha path that had spread rapidly in the spiritual world began to perish and eventually disappeared.

"Is this the dojo of the first generation of the Holy Venerable Buddha Master?"

Feng Qingyang said that in his previous world, Buddhism was the mainstream faith, from the ordinary people to the whole country.

Buddhism has always been mysterious, I don't know where it came from, it seems to appear out of thin air, and it is extremely powerful, quite similar to the way of reincarnation of the ghost king, believing in the afterlife.

If you practice penance in this life, you will inevitably be rich or gifted after reincarnation!

"The Buddha's dojo?"

The wind was clear and slowly moving forward, but when I saw the golden hall, the quaint doors were tightly closed, and there was not a single gap in the door.

But the strange thing is that Feng Qingyang didn't feel a little peaceful standing here, on the contrary, the violent aura in his heart became stronger, his eyes gradually became red, and the murderous intent began to permeate.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, he couldn't help but let out a loud roar, a point of light flashed in his eyes, and the momentum around him suddenly began to change, and he raised his fist and slammed into the door in front of him.

Moreover, the power of Feng Shui in his body was also working, and at the moment when his fist bombarded, the desert in all directions began to transform, and countless qi luck forces converged towards his fist, as if to use his hand to impact the closed door.

However, just as his fist was about to touch the door, Feng Qingyang suddenly stopped, and the powerful force of the shock made him spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The body retreated backwards again and again, and finally sat on the desert, and as the fist disappeared, the surging power of feng shui began to disappear, from the initial storm to the final return to calm, and disappeared into the world in an instant.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, but don't want to use my clear hand to open this door for you!"

He took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then rolled over and got up, coming to the edge of the door again.

This time, he held on to his mind, entrenched his consciousness in the depths of the sea, his eyes bloomed, and under the blessing of the first point of light of the heavenly eye and pupil, he suddenly looked around.

"The mountains and rivers are in the general trend, the yellow sand is all over the sky, it turns out that this is not a desert!"

Feng Qingyang opened his mouth gently, every word seemed to turn into a killing intent, and in his ears, there were countless screams of unjust souls, either roaring or unwilling, it can be described as a ghost crying wolf.

Turning around and looking around, in the endless desert, countless golden bones appeared, none of them were extremely powerful, but the bones were so powerful, you can imagine how powerful they were in front of them.

This scene can't help but remind Feng Qingyang of their former glory, but now they have all turned to dust and dust, and they have all turned into yellow sand!

The sand here is not sand, but blood! The desert transformed by blood contains a drop of the essence blood of the only Buddha in the ancient saints.

This desert is transformed by this essence blood, covering half of the Glowing Ancient Star, and it is precisely because of this that the Glowing Ancient Star is sparsely populated.

Because the aura concentration here is low, and it is extremely chaotic!

"Amitabha!"

Feng Qingyang folded his hands and bowed respectfully to the hall in front of him, for the strong, he should be in awe, especially the legendary Holy Buddha Lord!

As soon as he bowed, a breeze suddenly blew through the void, and the breeze swept through his face like a large hand.

"Boom!"

The closed door slowly opens at this time!

"The fall of the Buddha should not be connected with his Taoism, the ancient Buddha is just a flash in the pan in history, but it is like a meteor, extremely devastating!"

The wind was clear and murmuring, and the moment I looked up, the gate was completely open, and the palace was empty, as if it had been looted by something.

But the wind was really shocked, and at both ends of the main hall, there were countless golden statues, each of which was lifelike, and it seemed that it had just fallen into a deep sleep.

"Long eyebrows, light the lamp!"

Feng Qingyang swept it at a glance, and actually saw many legendary characters, could it be that the myths on the earth are true?

But if it's true, it's also the Middle Ages, the earth in the Middle Ages, I'm afraid it's still in chaos, so what is the Taoist system of Buddhism?

He took a step back, his heart was shaken, and after walking out of the main hall, he turned his eyes to look at the other surroundings, but saw that the palace groups here were all opened, and behind the Great Lei Yin Temple, there was a magnificent hall, which said: Good day and great sun supreme Buddha Lord!

"The Buddha's Palace!"

"The legendary Saint Venerable, the fallen Saint Venerable Ruins, could it be that his body is still preserved to this day?"

He muttered to himself, you must know that because the fallen Holy Venerable secretly conforms to the Heavenly Dao, it will be annihilated after the Heavenly Dao collapses, and it is absolutely impossible to preserve the physical body.

Tiptoeing, slowly walking towards the main hall of the Buddha, every step down, there was a rustling sound under the feet, not only that, but there were countless broken thoughts in the ears.

Bursts of Buddha trumpets poured in, resounding throughout the universe, as if the entire world was submerged, and every sound reverberated deeply in the mind of the wind clear.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha, the ancestor of Brother Monkey!" The moment he pushed the door open, when he saw the first statue, Feng Qingyang was suddenly taken aback, and said reflexively.