The girl's pupils showed a hysterical and ferocious look of the demonic energy in the prehistoric world. She opened her mouth and made a roar different from the girl's voice, shocking her body soul!

"Fortunately, I discovered it early. If you give you a period of time to grow and your spiritual wisdom is completely opened, I will have no return today." The Buddha Wanqiong forced his mind to stabilize his mind, and his hands were trembling.

Immediately, a nearly crazy smile appeared on his face.

After preparing for so long, I finally captured the demonic energy of the prehistoric world.

Of course, the treasures here are more than the prehistoric demonic energy.

The Wanqiong Buddha came to the bronze coffin.

Trying to open the bronze coffin.

But no matter how hard he exerted, he could not move the coffin lid halfway.

"Sure enough, I still have to use this trick." The Buddha Wanqiong took out a volume of Buddhist scriptures from his arms.

The font of the Buddhist scriptures is bright red, exuding a powerful Buddha spirit!

This is the "Avatamsaka Sutra" copied with blood by Zen Master Wuxia, a fellow disciple of Dafa. It was stolen from Dafa by the Great Buddha Wanqiong.

It was when the Wanqiong Buddha stole the "Avatamsaka Sutra" that caused him to be neglected by Dafa.

The great Buddha of Wanqiu can achieve his current achievements is also related to the Yanhua Sutra.

Although I was extremely reluctant to let it go, I thought of the treasure in the bronze coffin...

Gripping your teeth and urging Buddha power.

The "Avatamsaka Sutra" spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into golden ashes and falling on the bronze coffin.

Countless golden "名" characters appear.

At the same time, the engraved light on the surface of the bronze coffin is flashing.

The two forces suppress each other and consume each other.

As the character "名" disappears, the engravings on the bronze coffin disappear.

The Wanqiong Buddha slapped his palms hard, and the ten thousand pounds of coffin lid flew away. There was a golden dragon soul dozens of feet floating inside, bound by an invisible black iron chain.

It is the dragon vein.

However, the eyes of the Wanqiong Buddha only swept past the dragon vein and landed on an ancient wooden box the size of a palm just below the dragon vein.

This is his ultimate goal!

The Buddha Wanqiong suppressed ecstasy, combined his palms and recited the Buddha's mantra, hoping to put the wooden box in his bag.

Suddenly, with a sound of breaking the wind, countless black iron chains shot towards me like groups of storms.

The Buddha Wanqiong threw out a string of soul-suppressing bells with his backhand.

This is his magic weapon.

Although he still cannot reach the level of treasure, he has been carrying it on his body since he entered Buddhism.

After hundreds of years of baptism with him, his power has even surpassed the traditional level of treasure.

I thought this series of soul-squeezing bells could delay, but the next scene made the Wanqiong Buddha confused on the spot.

Several black iron chains were as if they were given consciousness, dispersing the power of the soul-suppressing bell.

Surround the soul-suppressing bell for a moment and strangle it into the middle together.

Originally, the Soul-Suppressing Bell could withstand for a while, but now it is engulfed and surrounded. After shattering a few black iron chains, the subsequent iron chains are constantly replenishing. After a stalemate, the Soul-Suppressing Bell was shattered by countless black iron chains!

"Puff!" The Buddha Wanqiong squirted out a mouthful of blood.

The soul-supering ring was connected to his heart. At this moment, he was destroyed and he suffered a considerable backlash.

"Sorry, I accidentally ruined your baby." A playful laughter came, and the Buddha Wanqiong suddenly looked up and saw the top of the body. Su Yuan stood with his hands behind him.

These black iron chains all follow his thoughts.

"How can you control them?" The Buddha Wanqiong said in horror.

"It seems you really don't know that these iron chains are things in the underworld. How do you think I control it?" Su Yuan smiled.

"What?!" The Buddha Wanqiong screamed in shock.

He has never been to the underworld, how could he know this?

In an instant, he guessed something and looked ferocious: "Did you fall into the trap on purpose?"

"What do you think? Although these iron chains are things from the underworld, this bronze coffin is not, let alone the demonic spirit in the prehistoric world is eyeing it. Fortunately, I pretend to be stupid and let you do this. I will also enjoy the benefits of the fisherman."

As he said that, Su Yuan waved his hand and Gu Shaozhong, who was already gray-haired, felt his vitality back.

In just a few breaths, he regained his youth.

"Sorry, he is an old fox. He won't let you suffer any hardships. He won't believe it so easily." Su Yuan smiled apologetically at Gu Shaozhong.

"Haha, it's okay, just be able to mess with him!" Gu Shaozhong moved his muscles and looked at the dead-faced Buddha Wanqiong, feeling so happy.

Wanqiong's Buddha's face was ferocious.

He wanted to use Su Yuan, but he ended up cheating himself. He felt so angry.

Looking at the countless black iron chains shot from the net of heaven and earth, the Wanqiu Buddha looked unwilling.

Can……

The dragon air is suppressed here.

In addition, he had just been backfired and suffered internal injuries.

Even one-tenth of strength cannot be used.

What's more, Su Yuan can control these black iron chains, which is like a tiger with wings, and he is even less of an opponent.

The eyes of Wanqiong Buddha flashed with cunning, and he grabbed the girl's shoulder and pretended to escape.

"I didn't even get the demon-subduing pestle, so I'm leaving now. Are you too anxious?" Su Yuan smiled faintly, and a coldness appeared in his eyes.

Countless black iron chains shot and blocked the retreat of the Buddha Wanqiu.

"Yan Luo, don't force me!"

The Wanqiong Buddha completely lost his composure. His originally handsome face became ferocious and vicious, and he slapped the girl's forehead.

The seal on the girl's body was immediately lifted.

"Since you don't leave me a way out, die together if you want to die!" The Buddha Wanqiong roared and activated his breath to throw the girl towards Su Yuan.

The Wanqiong Buddha pointed his finger from the air, and the girl was lit into blood mist on the spot!

Losing the limitation of the "container", the demonic energy of the prehistoric world soared into the sky and turned into countless black shadows, attacking Su Yuan, Gu Shaozhong, and Wanqiong Buddha without any difference.

"You are such a beast, you even kill your disciple!" Gu Shaozhong cursed, not daring to be careless at all, and released all his strength to resist the attacking demonic energy of the prehistoric world.

The eyes of the Buddha Wanqiong flashed with a glimmer of light. He took advantage of the chaos and bent over and rushed into the bronze coffin and came directly below the dragon vein.

He stared at the wooden box with fear on his face.

No matter what!

The Buddha Wanqiong gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the wooden box.

The wooden box emitted a white light, instantly burning the flesh and blood on the palm of Wanqiong Buddha, peeling it off, revealing the white bones, and constantly spreading towards the entire arm of Wanqiong Buddha.

The Wanqiong Buddha endured the severe pain and activated the breath of his whole body to resist this force, like a thousand pounds of objects, and took out the wooden box bit by bit.

"Ah!!!" The Buddha Wanqiong screamed so hard that he finally took out the wooden box and slapped it on the copper coffin, sweating all over and trembling.

At this moment, all the blood and flesh on his entire arm disappeared, his bones were so white, and he looked extremely strange.

He ignored his abandoned arm and looked at the wooden box in the bone palm, showing a nearly pathological and crazy laugh.

Finally got it!

Seeing the black chain above, I secretly thought that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. I immediately rushed out of the copper coffin and rushed towards the exit.

"snort!"

Seeing that the Wanqiu Buddha was less than 100 meters away from the exit, a cold snorted sound came.

Su Yuan was extremely fast, his body slashed violently, and he slapped the Buddha in the sky with a palm.

The Wanqiong Buddha didn't want to fight at all, and wanted to withstand it.

But he underestimated the power of Su Yuan's palm.

He was already exhausted, but his power was suppressed and he couldn't bear it at all. He gusts of blood gushed out.

Dozens of black chains shot up and whipped hard like a whip.

The Buddha Wanqiong subconsciously used his arm to block it.

The iron chain hit his bone arm, shaking the wooden box out of the bone palm.

"Not good!" The Buddha Wanqiong's face changed terriblely. He was about to grab it, but was blocked by the iron chains that followed him. The wooden box fell into Su Yuan's hands.

Chapter completed!