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Chapter nine hundred and forty fifth run in the wrong direction

Lin Xiaofeng was not ready to rush over now.

What are you rushing over for?

Help Fan Jie beat the wind?

That's nonsense.

Lin Xiaofeng and the others forced Xu Chenggong to stay in this tomb passage.

Xu Chenggong shrank his neck and asked in a low voice: "You three gentlemen, I still have some savings, as long as you let me go..."

"Shut up." Guan Xu glared at him.

Xu Chenggong made a grimace: "This tomb is too weird, please let me go."

Juechen said curiously: "You, a tomb robber, are you still afraid that the tomb is weird?"

Xu Chenggong said helplessly: "The grave robbers are not human beings. I have seen this rice dumpling ghost before, but I have never seen the kind of monster just now even when I dug into the grave."

Lin Xiaofeng glanced at him: "As long as you don't cause trouble, you won't die. Don't worry."

Hearing what Lin Xiaofeng said, Xu Chenggong didn't take it seriously.

This kind of promise is like farting. Will I survive if I really encounter any danger?

Of course Lin Xiaofeng would not let this guy leave.

This Xu Chenggong may be a bit lacking in skills, but he is a professional tomb robber after all.

Not to mention the ferocious beasts and monsters in the ancient tomb for him to deal with, but also the secret passages, this guy has much more experience than the three of them combined.

The battle on Fanjie's side is still going on.

Fen Shen is indeed very troublesome. Fan Jie and the people who worshiped Buddhism cannot break through Fen Shen's tortoise shell no matter what kind of magic they use.

Except for Fan Jie, if any of these monks was slow to react and was shocked by the roar of Fen Shen, they would almost die immediately.

"Buddha, this can't go on like this. Two people will die."

An older monk said to Fan Jie.

This monk's name is Xu Hongwei. He is a protector of Buddhism in the current Dynasty. He was also a small leader in the Miao Wu Sect.

"You hold it back."

After Fan Jie finished speaking, he actually sat cross-legged on the ground with a serious face and kept reciting scriptures.

Fen Shen sensed the threat coming from Fan Jie, and glanced at Fan Jie. Then, his huge body rushed directly towards Fan Jie.

"Protect the Buddha!"

Xu Hongwei shouted.

Immediately, two monks rushed out. Regardless of their own life or death, they rushed in front of Fen Shen and pushed him forward with their own bodies.

Of course, the results are obvious.

In an instant, he was crushed into a pulp by Fen Shen.

From this point alone, we can actually see that although Chao Buddhism was established not long ago, Fan Jie still has two brushes.

Cultivate the people below to be extremely loyal to you.

At this time, I would not hesitate to use my life to resist.

"The Buddha spoke to me and with one palm of my hand, obstacles were destroyed."

Fan Jie stretched out his palm and slowly patted Fen Shen.

A huge black handprint formed by the Buddha's light was struck deeply.

There was a loud bang.

The entire royal mausoleum started to tremble again.

The turtle shell on Fen Shen's body actually had several cracks.

However, Fen Shen still bumped into Fan Jie.

Fan Jie flew out like a ball and hit the wall.

He fell heavily to the ground, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and looked miserable.

Monsters like Fen Shen are huge, and when they collide, they look like a tank.

The power is extremely terrifying.

Fan Jie was hit and was not killed, but was only seriously injured. He was lucky.

Fen Shen's situation is not much better.

This is a palm that Fan Jie would rather be hit by, so the power cannot be inferior.

Fen Shen slowly lay down on the ground, no longer as fierce as before.

Looking at the Buddhist protector, Xu Hongwei hurriedly shouted: "Take advantage of his illness to kill him, go ahead!"

The group of monks rushed forward, surrounded Fen Shen and attacked him.

It was seriously injured by Fan Jie's palm and was besieged by so many people. As if it knew that it could not escape this disaster, it actually raised its head and started to cry.

Lin Xiaofeng and the other three heard Qishen's wailing.

Xu Chenggong was also excited: "Is this the roar of that monster?"

"It's a wailing. It seems that Fanjie and the others are about to finish off Fenshen." Guan Xu sighed: "Fanjie really has two brushes, and they can finish off Fenshen so quickly."

"It's almost time, we should go there." Lin Xiaofeng said.

In the hall, Fen Shen had already lost his life.

Lie down on the ground and don't move any more.

Xu Hongwei hurriedly ran to Fan Jie and helped Fan Jie up: "Buddha, are you okay?"

"I can't die." Fan Jie's mouth was full of bright red blood, but thinking that he was about to get the ancient Buddha scroll, this injury was nothing.

Fan Jie had a smile on his face and looked at the bluestone door in the hall.

What Qishen is guarding is a bluestone gate behind the hall.

"Break open the door for me." Fan Jie was seriously injured at this time and was too lazy to continue thinking about how to open the door.

These monks took out their hammers and smashed at the bluestone gate.

Bang.

The bluestone door was so fragile that it was broken open in one go.

As soon as it was smashed open, a golden light emitted from the door.

gold!

There was a whole room full of gold jewelry inside.

"This, this." Xu Hongwei slowly walked into the room.

This room is the size of a basketball court, with a gold coffin placed in the middle.

There were boxes piled everywhere in the house.

Gold coins, jewelry.

There is golden light shining everywhere.

Xu Hongwei's eyes glowed with golden light: "We are getting rich, we are getting rich, haha, we are getting rich, Buddha, we are getting rich!"

There is a room full of gold, silver and jewelry, and they are all antiques.

If all of this was moved out, it could be sold for an astonishing fortune.

Fan Jie was not moved at all. He said calmly: "Find the ancient Buddha scroll first. You can take whatever you want here."

"What are you still doing? Hurry up and find the ancient Buddha scroll!" Xu Hongwei shouted to the monks around him.

But at this moment, there was a violent tremor in the entire tomb.

"What's going on?" Xu Hongwei looked around.

Fan Jie's expression was already miserable. He took a deep breath and shouted: "It seems that we have triggered some mechanism. Find the ancient Buddha scroll quickly and we will leave immediately!"

Lin Xiaofeng and others, who were still rushing towards the hall, also felt the violent shaking of the ancient tomb.

"What's going on?"

Lin Xiaofeng almost lost his balance.

Xu Chenggong was shocked: "Oh no, no, no, they disturbed Qingchun Gate."

"Qingchunmen?" Several people looked at it.

Xu Chenggong explained anxiously: "There was a bluestone door behind the monster just now. They must have smashed it open. This would trigger the tomb to self-destruct."

"Let's leave quickly. If it's too late, we'll be buried alive here." Xu Chenggong said anxiously.

"Fan Jie has opened the door? Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly." After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, he grabbed Xu Chenggong and continued running towards the hall.

Once you arrive late, Fan Jie will really get the ancient Buddhist scroll.
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