Chapter 4174

It's said that the Golden Bridge on the other side is the most precious treasure that can cross the other side. It's one of the most powerful magic weapons in the master's hands. I didn't expect that the things refined in the Dan furnace need to be suppressed by the Golden Bridge on the other side. It's just the slight leakage from the Dan furnace that makes the two boys afraid to look directly at them.

But the gold and silver boy has an idea in his heart. Once the things in the Dan stove jump out, they will make the three realms tremble.

"When the Eastern Emperor fought one by one, Emperor Jun and the ten great witches died together and died in advance. Among the three great demon saints, only the Eastern Emperor Taiyi struggled to support him, but the demon Saint Xi was missing. But in the tributary of the long river of time, the Buddha was destroyed, and the demon saints conquered the holy land of Lingshan and destroyed the Lingshan, but there were countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Lingshan. Even if the Buddha was destroyed, it was not so tolerant What happened to Yi Neng when he was destroyed? "

Zhao Fugui said to himself.

"I'm afraid that only those who have experienced it can know what happened in those years. I'm afraid it's impossible to know what happened in those years. Let's go deep into Lingshan first." Jiang Caiwei said.

"Yes, let's go and have a look first!"

Ruan Lingyu and Luo Dingkun have no opinion either. They nodded and said. Then they came out of the main hall and walked along the strange path.

Lingshan is not a mountain. It is totally different from ordinary people's imagination. In fact, Lingshan is the boundary of the world, the pure land of the Tathagata. It can be infinitely big or infinitely small, but the size is only between the Buddha's ideas.

At that time, Jinchanzi, the incarnation of the Buddha, was used by the Buddha to cut off the past and become a semi independent existence. With Jinchanzi's magic power, he had to rely on the green lamp in front of the Buddha to leave Lingshan. It can be seen that the land of Lingshan is not an ordinary place where people can easily get in and out.

Zhao Fugui and they came out of the main hall. In the dark, they saw cracks everywhere. They seemed to have a big active hand, which directly broke the void and left cracks in the void.

Those cracks are like the huge opening of the void, and all kinds of things vanish in those cracks, which looks very terrible.

Even Zhao Fugui and his family could feel the wind blowing out from the crevice. The wind seemed ordinary, but if people with less cultivation were here, they would be blown away in a twinkling of an eye, and their flesh and blood would turn into mud.

There are silver snakes flying in the distance. All those silver snakes are the thunder of birth and death. The thunder is not ordinary thunder. It seems that many years ago, those big demons who can control the thunder, the supernatural powers left by the demon saint, look very terrible.

In this kind of place, even with Zhao Fugui, they should be careful step by step in their cultivation. If they don't pay attention, they may fall into extreme danger.

In front of them, Zhao Fugui's road is rugged, and there are grotesque scenes everywhere. In the dark, there are all kinds of creepy sounds. Occasionally, he can even see the collapsed Buddhist hall, the ferocious arhat body, and even a Bodhisattva body.

The gold body of the Bodhisattva stood upright, its neck has lost its head, but its head did not disappear, but was lifted in the hands of the gold body, Zhao Fugui they passed from a distance, the head that was lifted in the hands even slowly turned his head, with Zhao Fugui they moved to see the past.

"Tang Shanjun!"

Not long after she left, Ruan Lingyu suddenly stopped and looked at the front with alert eyes. On a half collapsed Buddhist temple in front of her, a huge black snake twined up, sending out a strong air of death.

This giant snake is rotten all over and looks extremely ferocious. It is Tang Shanjun, the familiar "demon" that Zhao Fugui met before.

Tang Shanjun seems to feel someone approaching. He opens his huge eyes like a lantern and looks at them.

Unfortunately, now Tang Shanjun has become more and more weak, and his whole body is full of dead air. It seems that a little spark can ignite him.

Tang Shanjun is going from bad to worse, but Zhao Fugui's strength is constantly improving. It's not what it used to be. Tang Shanjun can't stop them now.

"Kill it, give it a relief!"

Zhao Fugui sighed. He felt a little sad. Tang Shanjun was also a famous figure among the demons. In fact, there was not much difference between Tang Shanjun and the real one here.

Tangshanjun here is a tributary of the long river of time. There is no essential difference between tangshanjun here and tangshanjun in the real long river of time. So is the Buddha in the tributary of the long river of time. They have no essential difference.

At that time, Tang Shanjun was a famous top demon in the three realms. But I didn't expect that he had been living in the Lingshan mountain for so many years now. He was dying, and I didn't want to die.

"Well!"

However, Tang Wei's sword suddenly fell from the mountain without light. Suddenly, I saw a huge sword in my hand.

The sword light cuts down, and a ghost appears from Tang Shanjun's huge body. The ghost struggles for a while, and then slowly dissipates."All dead, all dead!"

Just at the moment when the ghost of Tang Shanjun disappeared, there were only waves of panic and uneasiness in the void, which was the last ghost of Tang Shanjun.

Is Tang Shanjun still afraid? After all these years, what is it afraid of?

Just at this time, bursts of Qin sound sounded, the Qin sound fell, and gradually condensed into a picture. In that picture, the overwhelming demons rushed into the Lingshan mountain, while Tang Shanjun's eyes focused on a golden Giant Monkey. The Giant Monkey held the golden cudgel, and the huge golden cudgel was resisted on his shoulder, looking forward to Shenghui, and his eyes were rebellious.

Another picture is what Tang Shanjun saw before he died. In front of Tang Shanjun's eyes, ferocious darkness appeared. In the darkness, there were dark figures wriggling and struggling inside, as if they wanted to escape.

At last, the terrible darkness engulfed Tang Shanjun.

The first of these two pictures is not unexpected, but the second one is unexpected. In the last picture, it's not the demons fighting with each other, but the final darkness. It's just like the holy land of Lingshan falling into the nine seclusions, which is the final end of the world.

"In the battle of Lingshan in those years, there was a third party finally, which led to the extinction of the Buddha and the disappearance of the demon saint. All of them were swallowed up by Jiuyou?"

Jiang Caiwei looks like a coagulate, shocked and incomparably looking at the two quickly and gradually dissipated pictures, murmuring.