Chapter 281 Antiquity
"Amitabha, two donors, put down their butcher's knife and become a Buddha, why bother..."
"Old monk, don't talk nonsense to me. I'll ask you, will you hand over your Amitabha Buddha mantra?"
Yang Yi turned into a robber. After a brief disguise, he had become another person. Now, he and Ling Feng are robbing an old monk.
They have been here for a month, and they have been very careful all this month. Who would have thought that the old monk kept following them? There was no way that Yang Yi could come up with this bad plan.
"The Great Buddha Mantra is a secret that I don't pass on in Buddhism. Even if I give it to the two donors, if I am not a person in Buddhism, I will not be able to practice it."
"Stop talking nonsense. Even if you can't practice, you have to give it to me. Will you give it to me or not? Will you cut your throat for me!"
"Amitabha……"
The old monk merged his palms, his expression was extremely solemn, and he actually closed his eyes, looking like he was not afraid of death.
"How to do it?" Ling Feng asked in his ear in a low voice.
Yang Yi's eyes swept around. There was a wasteland here, and there was nothing around. If you want to kill this old monk, it would be impossible. He knew that the other party was a monk in Buddhism and his strength was not low. Killing rashly might change history.
"Tie it up."
Yang Yi took out the immortal rope and tied the old monk directly.
"Amitabha." The old monk recited again.
"Ami, your sister, are asking me to cut your tongue!"
Yang Yi glared at his eyes, showing a fierce look, and then led the old monk forward.
The two of them held the most ordinary knife in their hands, and their way of speaking was different from before. Yang Yi was still rude. If anyone looked at him, they mistakenly thought that the two were robbers.
But what the two of them didn't know was that in ancient times, were there robbers?
Just as the two of them sat down to rest, a scream came from their heads. When they looked up, a huge blue bird appeared.
A man stood on the blue bird's back, with a cold expression and staring at the three people below.
"The Buddhist monk saw the gods?" the man said coldly.
"Amitabha..." The old monk's palms were merged together, and the rope that tied him to tie him up was automatically untied.
Yang Yi and Ling Feng looked at each other, and their eyes became unusual. It was a rope tied up, and ordinary people could not break free, but the old monk easily untied it.
"Wuxiu, you will die!"
Suddenly, the man attacked, and the light and shadows burst into pieces, covering a radius of tens of thousands of meters.
Ling Feng and the others pretended to be frightened and lay on the ground. At this time, a golden light appeared on the old monk, turning into a defensive cover to cover the three of them. Countless sword energy hit it, but there was no reaction at all.
"The golden bell cover of Buddhism does not move is indeed very powerful, but do you think this will stop me?"
The man sneered and a cold sword appeared in his hand, then raised his arm and slashed at the defensive cover.
Click!
This ordinary sword broke through the old monk's defense cover. The old monk spitted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, took down the Buddhist beads on his neck, and threw them directly into the air.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light enveloped the entire earth, and countless powerful phantoms attacked the man together. Each of these phantoms had the strength not weaker than ordinary ancient gods. Attacking so many phantoms together, the man was beaten to the ground and vomited blood.
"Remember the space for me, I will come back!"
The man ran away on his blue bird.
"Amitabha..." The old monk merged his palms. When he looked back, he saw that Ling Feng and the others were gone.
The two men, who had been driving tens of thousands of miles away, burst into laughter. They quietly left there while the old monk was fighting. They probably would be furious if the other party knew about it.
"Where is that book of God? I have been searching for so long but haven't seen it yet."
Ling Feng asked.
Yang Yi said: "Don't worry, we will find it sooner or later, don't worry, if you have this time, you can have a good time to stroll here, and maybe something unexpected will happen..."
"By the way." Ling Feng suddenly stopped, hesitated for a while, and said, "In the past, I still have an acquaintance, his name is Langya, and I don't know if I am still alive."
Yang Yi thought for a moment and then said, "There are few people who survived in the eternal era. It would be a miracle that Tang Suo could survive."
"Maybe." Ling Feng sighed, "No matter what, it has been more than 100,000 years since ancient times. If the other party does not break through its strength, it will be difficult for him to survive until now."
"There's some movement."
Yang Yi looked into the distance and said, "I felt an unusual aura there, so hurry over and take a look."
"Um."
Ling Feng nodded and directly teleported. Within a few breaths, they came here.
Just now, a terrible wave of air swept away. The two of them had just stood firm and their heads were covered by the terrible sea of fire.
The two of them dispersed the sea of fire and looked into the distance, where a fire man and an ice man were fighting each other.
"These two people are probably not as powerful as Taixian?" Ling Feng asked.
Yang Yi nodded, glanced around and finally stopped on a mountain.
"On that mountain, I went over and stopped the two of them, and you go up and see what it was."
"good."
Ling Feng nodded and flew over. After discovering him, the two of them immediately came forward to stop him, but were directly blocked by Yang Yi.
"Who are you?"
"Nothing, it's just a passerby, but he's interested in what's above the mountain."
"court death!"
One fire and one ice attacked Yang Yi at the same time.
Ling Feng came to the mountain smoothly and saw something glowing under a pool. He reached out and grabbed it, and a box floated out.
"Let me see what's good inside."
Ling Feng smiled and violently broke the box open, and a dazzling light shone out.
"What..."
A buzzing sound came from his ears, and Ling Feng subconsciously avoided the mountain. After he opened his eyes, he saw an insect the size of a head staring at him.
Before Ling Feng could recognize what insect it was, suddenly, the insect spit out a mouthful of venom at him.
After dodging the venom, Ling Feng saw the insect disappear from his eyes in a ghostly way.
Ling Feng could feel that the insect had disappeared from his eyes, not leaving, but with his current review, he could not find the other party's trace.
Just as Ling Feng was nervously looking for the insect, for a moment, countless buzzing sounds came from his ears, and the sun above his head was blocked.
Ling Feng subconsciously raised his head and took a breath of air conditioning. The black thing was actually densely packed with insects, and the number was at least tens of millions and hundreds of millions.
Ling Feng felt his scalp numbness and flicked away. After seeing Yang Yi, he shouted: "Go away quickly, it's not a good thing."
Yang Yi, who heard the sound, did not hesitate and left. The two of them were still there.
"What?"
After teleporting thousands of miles away, Yang Yi had time to ask.
"I don't know, an insect with a big head is very powerful, with hundreds of millions of dollars."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yi couldn't help but look behind him. There were more than a few hundred million insects visible to the naked eye.
"I remembered that this must be the extinct god-biting insect. Even gods have to take a detour when they encounter them, and their reputation is second only to god-hunting rats."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, turned around, but was shocked to find that the insect that had been released by him was behind him.
"Brother, don't follow me, I have no grudge against you."
Ling Feng smiled bitterly, and his head became darker in an instant, and countless insects surrounded them.
"What should I do? We are targeted by it." Ling Feng asked.
"Then I'll send them to the prehistoric era. I'll see if they can still become powerful."
Yang Yi gritted his teeth and opened a space-time channel directly. Countless insects were torn into it and sent into unknown space-time.
However, the biggest one on the other end was to avoid it, staring at the two of them coldly.
roar!
An ape ran and rushed out, and the stick of more than ten meters in his hand smashed it hard at the two of them.
Boom!
After a stick went down, a trench more than ten meters deep appeared on the spot. The ape roared to the sky and swung the stick again and smashed it over.
Chapter completed!