Chapter 236

Ye QingHan and ye Huang kept stepping upstairs with the enlightened divine lotus, but they found that the pressure above was increasing. Even if the divine piano was mighty, they could not bear it. Every step, ye QingHan felt as heavy as a star.

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Ye QingHan's leg bones broke and his face was pale. Finally, he had to pause and quench the original golden body Taoist body with the help of the pressure here.

Ye Huang almost didn't bear much pressure. She killed her robe and held the enlightened lotus in her right hand. She greedily looked at the light and looked at ye QingHan. She was almost obsessed. She was so obsessed with the feeling that she could open her eyes and see everything. She didn't be shrouded by the light of destruction and did whatever she wanted.

Ye QingHan repaired his leg bones. He felt numb and useful. He burst out his will again and stepped forward.

Boom!

Ye QingHan felt that the ten thousand pagodas were trembling and dizzy. Every step he took, he suffered heavy damage and turned pale. He looked at the top of the ten thousand pagodas and felt like climbing to heaven.

"What a strange ten thousand Buddha pagoda!" ye QingHan's voice was hoarse and very tired. He was too tired to move a finger.

"What's weird? Why can't I feel the pressure?" the parrot wondered. He kept trying forward with his little claws and climbed up carefully.

On the 70th floor, as soon as the parrot goes forward, he still doesn't feel the pressure. As long as he thinks it's a treasure, he takes all the Buddhist scriptures he sees. Now there are divine weapons. The parrot takes them all impolitely. If he really despises them, he calls it the grand Buddha Golden Temple and Qianlong ancient people.

All the way to the 80th floor, there was a powerful dive. It was obvious that there were strong people above. It seemed that it had experienced tens of thousands of years and was full of vicissitudes.

"Sleeping trough? There are living people? It's impossible. This tower has been buried for at least 10000 years. It must be longer than the history of Qianlong ancient people. If there are living people, how many years will he live?"

The parrot shook his head and summoned up the courage to rush to the top of the pagoda. Just raised his feet, he was lifted by a momentum from the 85th floor and rolled down the stairs to ye QingHan's feet.

Dong Dong Dong

"Ah, I'm going to fall to death..."

The parrot was in a ball, and its hair suddenly began to rise and screamed in horror.

"What happened above?" ye QingHan frowned, reached out and grabbed the rolling parrot and asked.

"I didn't see it. It was so fast that I fell down under the pressure of a momentum." the parrot was terrified. Looking at the top of the tower, he decided not to go up again.

Ye QingHan frowned slightly and looked up. He found that the pressure above could crush a strong warrior. It is likely that the pressure will become stronger with people's strength.

Boom!

Ye QingHan collapsed upward again, his legs twisted, his flesh cracked, gold and blood overflowed, and his strong will supported him.

The origin of gold quickly restores the Tao body and becomes more and more powerful.

Seventy fifth floor, seventy sixth floor

Half an hour later, ye QingHan finally climbed to the 80th floor and felt a terrible existence upstairs. Even after tens of thousands of years of death, his breath can still crush the supreme existence.

On the roof!

Ye QingHan whispered that the strong in ancient times were stronger than the strong at the same level in today's era. There were two to three levels. The people upstairs were probably puppet emperors, but their combat power was far better than some quasi emperors today.

"It's a skeleton, a golden skeleton."

Ye Huang narrowed his eyes and looked up. He was pressed by the golden light and couldn't open his eyes.

"It won't be emperor level corpse again!" the parrot hid in the arms of emperor ye and found that there was divine harp protection, and the pressure dissipated immediately.

"Buddha sees predestined people, predestined people see, don't come in without predestination..."

A low voice, vast and profound, filled with compassion and Buddha's meaning, seemed to come from the ages, making the parrot sweat.

This is the real Buddha, ancient Buddha, which is essentially different from today's Golden Buddha Temple!

The voice dispersed, and ye QingHan suddenly felt that all the pressure had dissipated, and his body involuntarily flew to the top of the tower, as did ye Huang.

There are no Buddhist scriptures and secret arts above the 80th floor. They are all golden Buddhas. They are arranged like arrays with incomparable dignity, as if the eternal God Buddha came and filled with the true meaning of the Buddha.

When ye QingHan saw the ancient Buddha here, he understood the gap between the ancient giant Buddha and the present giant Buddha. Today's Golden Buddha Temple is not a Buddhist place at all. It's just filthy people. There's nothing else but interests.

They quickly went up to the 90th floor. In the middle of the 90th floor, there was a lamp, which had been passed on for tens of thousands of years. It still swayed. Ye QingHan took a breath of air conditioning. He was shocked by the Buddhist dharma in ancient times. He stared at the Buddhist lamp as if he saw a big Buddha. The true meaning of Buddhism was set off by a lamp.

Ye QingHan bowed deeply. His ancestors were great and let today's people look up to him.

The parrot was surprisingly quiet, did not chatter, and looked at the Buddha lamp quietly.

"Let's go up and meet the real Buddha."

Ye QingHan takes over the enlightenment lotus and walks to the top of the golden pagoda of Ye imperial dynasty.

On the top floor, there is a huge golden skeleton sitting on the futon. The true meaning of Taoism and Buddhism is derived into runes, which shoot out from the skeleton and fill the whole room. It is awesome and dare not blaspheme.

The terrible pressure is like the corpse of the great emperor. The people who press can't lift their heads. Ye QingHan steps on the top with Ye Huang, stares at the golden corpse, respectfully salutes, and says in a deep voice, "younger generation, ye QingHan visits the real Buddha!"

"Ye Huang pays homage to the real Buddha!"

"The Buddha sees predestined people, the Buddha and other predestined people, the Buddha leads predestined people, and the name of the little monk is introduced. The Buddha makes the little monk wait here for a special golden origin Taoist body. I don't know what time it is today, and I don't know whether the human race is still struggling. Thousands of years later, the little monk waits for you. Whether the human race can be brilliant depends on you, and my mission should be over."

Rows of small gold characters protrude from the stone body of the pagoda, filled with Buddha light and capturing people's hearts and souls.

The leaves are light and cold, and the hairs start to rise. Is there really a Buddha in the world? Can we really predict what will happen ten thousand years later?

The parrot shivered and went straight into ye QingHan's body.

The divine harp, with its solemn and stirring melody, is seeing off an ancient giant Buddha.

"My Buddha is merciful and doesn't hurt the lives of mole ants, but future generations don't understand the true meaning of Buddha. I'm afraid today's Great Buddha Golden Temple has changed its taste. Please clean up the Great Buddha Golden Temple and let the real Buddha reappear in the world..."

The golden corpse radiated a towering golden light and went away. The whole dead star was submerged by the Buddha light. All the people outside the tower knelt down. Shikong and others burst into tears. It seemed that they understood the Buddha's compassion, not to practice by competing for interests. The real Buddha, practice in the heart.

The golden corpse evolved into a fist sized relic, which was crystal clear, and the treasure light flowed into ye QingHan's sea of knowledge, and then disappeared without a trace.

Boom, boom

The golden pagoda shook and the guard array was broken. Ye QingHan flew out of the ten thousand Pagoda with Ye Huang. Watching the hundred foot high pagoda getting smaller and smaller, the Buddha light was surging, gradually becoming a palm sized pagoda and flying into ye QingHan's hands.

The ten thousand Buddha pagoda automatically breaks the palm of Ye QingHan and recognizes the Lord. Ye QingHan has one more sentence in his memory.

The ten thousand Buddha pagoda can be used to evolve the extreme pseudo emperor soldiers and suppress all filth and evil!

Boom!

The three-star killing robes were shattered by an air wave. The Buddha's Dharma set leaf QingHan against the background like a real Buddha. His words and deeds follow, and the mighty Buddha dare not move.

The ten thousand Buddha pagoda is integrated into the body. The Buddha light on ye QingHan disperses and falls on the ground. The damaged origin is immediately repaired! The momentum increased greatly.

Glancing at the crowd, ye QingHan's eyes were full of wisdom and will, and said hoarsely, "I want this ten thousand pagoda, and I won't participate in other treasures."

Shikong looked at ye QingHan in awe, knelt down in front of him and said respectfully, "the ancient giant Buddha must have his true intention to choose you. I have no objection."

"That's good. We'll let you all have something when we enter the grave."

Ye QingHan smiled and took Ye Huang first to the entrance of the grave behind him.

With the protection of the Buddha Dharma of wanfota, the evil spirit and filth gas gathered by the grave for tens of thousands of years automatically swing open, and the people are wrapped and go deep.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front. Ye QingHan stopped and took Ye Huang back.

Everyone's pores exploded and their hair stood upside down. They were almost broken by the black clothes in front of them.

Tens of thousands of years of graves, there are people! What grade is it? If not human, what kind of existence is it!

"Who? Stand up!" Chihiro Bawu shouted in a deep voice, trying to embolden himself.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful..."

Shikong and others were full of Buddha light, illuminating the entrance of the grave. They found a young man sitting on the ground, absorbing the eternal evil spirit, with a huge knife beside him. The gloomy cold light grabbed people's heart and soul and fluctuated constantly.

Ye QingHan took a breath. Others can't recognize this figure, but he can still!

Feng Sha!

"He inspired the grave and the ten thousand Buddha pagoda. Unfortunately, he couldn't enter the ten thousand Buddha pagoda. He ran into the grave. This guy is really brave!"

"Feng Sha Taoist friend, I haven't seen you for many days. I didn't expect to see you here!" ye QingHan whispered.

The young man stood up slowly, pulled out his huge knife, stirred his robe, raised his hair on his temples, turned and looked at the people. His eyes were as deep and vast as Lang Xing. Sure enough, they were fengsha!

"It's you. It's only been so long. I didn't expect you to grow to this point. My vision is really good!" Feng Sha seems to be composed of evil spirit. The killing opportunity becomes the essence and has the emperor's combat power. His killing opportunity is enough to break the heart of the Tao at the same level, so people don't dare to blaspheme.

"So you know." Qianlong BA was shocked and stared at the young people in front. However, at the beginning of Xianmen, he had the peak combat power of Xianmen. It was definitely the emperor's combat power!

Feng Sha was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of the powerful, and his eyes flashed over Ye Huang. He was shocked by her five-star killing robe.

"Feng Sha pays a visit to man Gu Sha Shen!" Feng Sha bows slightly. All the people who can wear the five-star killing robe are man Gu Sha Shen, which is an indisputable fact. Man Gu Sha Shen has an incomparable high position in the hearts of hunters, and Feng Sha doesn't want to blaspheme.

"Well." Ye Huang nodded gently without saying anything more.

"Fengsha Taoist friend, have you entered the depths of the grave?" ye QingHan was curious. The grave was not as simple as he thought. It must be terrible.