The Buddha's son sat high above the pagoda, his eyebrows were low and his face was compassionate. His Buddhist scriptures were constantly in his mouth, and he showed golden words in the void, sank into the Buddha's light that enveloped the ancient city, with its magnificent power blocking all external forces.

Lin Fei narrowed his eyes, condensed his true energy and sent it into the ears of Buddha: "If the underworld is broken, you don't want to keep it alone."

As soon as his voice fell, the Buddha's voice stopped. In the ancient city, the Buddhist son sitting high above the pagoda opened his eyes and looked outside the Pure Land. The surging fire almost swept across the entire underworld in a crushing posture.

The Buddha's son sighed softly, and the golden light suddenly appeared, and condensed into a huge Buddha's hand in the void, containing infinite power, trembling in the underworld, and slowly approached the Jinwu.

The golden crow let out a shrill and long roar. It sensed danger and flapped its wings, trying to escape from the cover of the Buddha's hand. But the mountains and rivers were storming, blocking all its path. The Buddha's hand was huge, covering the sky and the sun, and fell in an instant from the sky. The golden crow was shot down on the underworld and wanted to turn over, but it was too late. The Buddha's hand fell with it, suppressing it, and the mountains, rivers and rivers also arrived in an instant.

Losing the golden crow in chaos, the cloud-patterned sword energy was in full swing, pouring out endless coldness, eliminating the flames raging in the underworld.

The golden crow's body was covered by flames, indicating its anger. It was full of reluctance and trembled continuously. The mountains and mountains pressing on it were shaking continuously, and the ground seemed to be about to crack. The scorching waves of air followed one after another. Even if the cold air of the cloud-patterned sword energy resisted, the underworld seemed to be burned by fire...

"That's all I can do."

The voice of the Buddha's son is clear and permeates the underworld.

Lin Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and squinted his eyes at the golden crow that was suppressed and kept tossing.

The golden crow is still struggling, the mountains are constantly shaking, and there are only six of the nine chains left on it. The broken chains fall to the ground in the battle just now.

Losing the power of the three soul-suppressing chains, the golden crow's momentum is no longer stopped. The power of the ghost, stone python and Mingyue is hard to match it. In addition to protecting the Western Pure Land, the Buddhist son also needs to help suppress the coffin bottle. It is already at its limit to be able to free up his hands to suppress the golden crow...

Now, either let the coffin and bottle make trouble or let the golden crow rage...

The situation was difficult, and Lin Fei was a little difficult to make a decision. His eyes slid across the golden crow and fell on the three broken soul-squeezing chains on the ground.

What a good soul-suppressing chain, why did the golden crow break as soon as it entered the underworld?

After a moment of thought, Lin Fei came to the next to the three broken chains and observed them carefully. Suddenly, his eyes condensed. At the broken corner, there were traces of the flame melting...

"Oh."

When Lin Fei saw the melting traces on the broken mouth, he understood everything. He stood up, stroked the wrinkles on his clothes, smiled a long time, and turned around and left the underworld.

The stone python and Gui Ming, who were still trying their best to suppress the golden crow, did not expect Lin Fei to leave like this and stayed silent.

The Buddha's eyes swept over the golden crow, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha."

...

Lin Fei left the underworld and landed deep in the canyon. There was still a coking breath remaining in the land of thousands of feet. The tomb of the Qinglong King in front of him stretched out and winded, looking quiet and unpredictable, but his terrifying power enveloped the fields.

He took back the underworld, his face was calm, but his eyes were cold.

The nine soul-squeezing chains on the Jin Crow were made by the Qinglong King himself and suppressed it for tens of thousands of years. It could never have been burned by itself, but by external forces.

Who else can be there except the phoenix if you can have the ability to burn the soul-suppressing chain without disturbing yourself?

Unexpectedly, I was cautious all the way, but in the end I was still planning...

Lin Fei bent a cold curve at the corner of his mouth. Since he knew that it was the phoenix who did it, he could completely let the golden crow go in the underworld, because he knew in his heart that the reason why the phoenix did this was just to be controlled by her, rather than to take his own life.

If that's the case, what other choice can he have?

The phoenix is ​​the real master of the world. With a thought, it can determine the life and death of a small world, not to mention a mere monk with a perfect life soul. Since the phoenix wants to show her power, let her go. As a fish without any choice, just follow the path she arranged honestly.

Lin Fei slowly exhaled. Although he had already figured out everything, the feeling of being controlled by others was still very uncomfortable...

He closed his eyes and cleared the thoughts in his mind again, then he walked towards the palace.

When he came to the entrance to the palace, he felt the power brought by the ancient tomb at close range, and his mind was shocked. He could imagine the domineering aura of the Qing Dragon King who was once domineering and stirring up the uneasy dragon bone world.

The palaces spread out from before my eyes, one after another, vast and vast, with the aura of kings that is indelible to time.

The huge black spear that penetrated into the first palace still exudes a stunning power, telling the earth-shaking battle that happened tens of thousands of years ago on this land.

Just as Lin Fei was about to step into the palace, a scream suddenly came from the palace. Then, a black shadow flew backwards like a stringed arrow, smashing heavily to the ground, dust and smoke rising. He kept twisting his body and letting out a shrill howl, making people's scalp numb...

Lin Fei recognized this person as an elder in Jinhai Pavilion. His heart sank and immediately wanted to go forward to check.

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Lin Fei was about to step forward when he saw the man's body suddenly explode, blood and flesh splattering, and the bones were gone. Then, a thick black flame suddenly appeared, but the size of a palm was as hot as a golden crow flapping its wings!

The moment the black fire appeared, it burned the elder's body into powder, and then the fierce aura spread out to all directions, burning all the radius of thousands of feet in an instant. On the ground, huge rocks shattered and thick smoke rose.

However, this ball of black fire appeared quickly and was equally fast. After the elder's body was completely destroyed, the black fire burned out in just a few moments...

When the people from the three major sects were in danger, Lin Fei frowned and flew inside. He thought that the situation would not happen so soon after entering the ancient tomb, but now it seems that the danger level of this ancient tomb is beyond imagination.
Chapter completed!