Chapter 398 (1/2)

”I don't know...” Jie Ling's hair shook wildly: ”but... I'm sure we went into the fork road! This place... I've never lived in the future, but I feel very familiar with it... It's like... There's something else intervening, so that we are virtually divided into another space. ”

Xu Yangyi didn't open his mouth, but let out all his spiritual knowledge and continued to fly down.

After another 30 minutes, he finally determined that it was likely to be like what Jieling said!

In the later stage of Qi training, Shao Yufeng couldn't fly. It took only 40 minutes to climb down the golden cudgel. However... Now I'm afraid he's been flying for an hour without even seeing the bottom!

Weird, so weird!

”Interesting...” his eyes flashed, and his speed increased instead of decreasing. The layers of black fog were rowed by his cloak and waves: ”is this xiamawei?”

”Or... The old monster below felt us coming, but it didn't wake up, so it could only separate us like this?”

”Am I alone, or am I all alone?”

Did not continue to think about it, and after about an hour, he finally saw a little white light below.

”Ten purgatories.” With a pinch of both hands, ten fire dragons roar out! Light up all around!

This light, his eyes flashed, but took a breath!

Bodies

All around the tunnel, there are bodies!

”This is...” he suddenly looked up and looked up, the long passage had light, the whole passage was bright.

On his head, the purple flame, shining on the blue jade carving, from the top to the bottom, all are countless corpses!

The body of Yue Nu!

He... From the beginning is accompanied by these bodies fall, from the beginning there are countless dead eyes, silently watching his flight.

Even if he was a monk, his heart jumped.

”Hundred million people pit...” he turned his head and stared at the bottom: ”I'd like to see what kind of monsters stir up the storm here... How different are you from the Wanshui demon king under the Danxia palace and the Bixiao demon king in the death valley?”

Pinch a Jue with both hands, sacrifice your life, catch the wind and shadow, and use it at the same time. His figure, leaving a trail of shadows in the black passage, rushed to the white light below.

The black fog filled the air, devouring the shadow left in the air behind him.

Ten minutes later, the white light became brighter and brighter. With the sound of ”step”, he finally fell to the ground.

”Boom!” Without any hesitation, the ten sides of purgatory roared! Make a purple ocean around him. The aura shield instantly rose to the maximum, and he stood in the center for another ten minutes. Then he put out the ten directions Purgatory and looked around.

This is a cave.

It's 100 square meters. It's no problem for dozens of people to stand. On the four walls of the cave, countless traces of swords and axes filled it. But when he looked down, he stopped.

It's not empty.

There are more than a dozen Buddha statues, some of which lack a hand, some of which disappear and sit around. It's the most common stone Buddha statue. It's been standing here for many years. His body is full of mottled marks. At the moment, he is standing in the middle of a dozen or more meters high Buddha statues.

However... They have no head.

Their heads, above their necks, were cut off neatly. The damage in other places is incomplete, but the Buddha's head is as neat as a knife!

A headless Buddha, in this lonely cave, enjoying the spring and autumn heat.

”Why?” Zhao Ziqi's voice suddenly rang out from his mind: ”brother, this statue of Buddha is a little different.”

”An ordinary Buddha must be a lotus seat. Lotus, a kind of flower, has a very high meaning in Buddhism and Taoism. But... ”

Xu Yangyi looked carefully and found that it was wrong.

This Buddha statue is not a lotus seat at its feet, but a kind of tripod similar to a pedestal. He had never seen a Buddha in this style.

”No... not just the base.” Zhao Ziqi has reminded him that he has found more mistakes.

”The carving style of this Buddha statue is totally different from that of China and India.” His hand gently brushed the Buddha statue: ”it... Is more realistic, completely different from the hazy, precious and freehand style of China and India.”

Xu Yangyi nodded slightly and kept this seemingly tiny doubt in mind. After the battle of Danxia palace, he has formed a habit. Many seemingly unimportant suspicions, the last is through the overall weapon.He looked at it one by one. Suddenly, when he saw the seventh one, his eyes suddenly flashed. A lunge to the past!

Each of these Buddha statues is nearly 20 meters long. However... This one, the other's fingers, there is blood flow!

He rushed up at once, just about to fly, and was shocked all over. I was crushed to the ground.

”Forbidden space, forbidden system...” he pondered for a few seconds, a light in his hand shot out, and cut off the hands of the Buddha. And with the ”Hua la la la” sound of bergamot falling, a round thing ”Gu Dong” rolled to the ground.

”Oh...” ”my God...” Zhao Ziqi and Jieling's cry of surprise came out almost at the same time.

That's a head.

On the head, still wearing a mask, is the shape of a dragon.