"Bang!" The vajra fell heavily to the ground, making an explosion-like sound.

Smoke and dust were flying on the ground, and the tower was nowhere to be found.

Yang Bo's face was full of shock. He really couldn't understand how such a thing could happen.

However, immediately after, Yang Bo saw a phantom of Buddha suddenly rushing towards him from behind.

This phantom of the Buddha crashed directly into Wu Xin.

Wu Xin made a mistake and was knocked out.

Seeing this scene, Yang Bo's expression changed drastically. He quickly turned around and looked over. He could clearly see that Abbot Fayun had appeared in the direction behind him at some point, and the tower also appeared behind him!

How is this possible?

Fayun can appear behind him, which is easy to explain. How can the tower change?

Isn't the ten-story tower fixed?

At this time, Xinhai suddenly gave Yang Bo a hand.

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He looked in the direction pointed by Xinhai and couldn't help but be shocked. Because the entire Changsheng Temple was shrouded in black smoke, Yang Bo didn't pay attention to the situation in front of him before.

At this moment, Yang Bo looked over again, and he could clearly see that all the living people in the temple had disappeared, and the lonely ghosts had become sparse.

After just one glance, Yang Bo immediately understood that these souls actually fought and devoured each other. After devouring other souls, they could grow into resentful spirits. It was obvious that the evil spirits were stronger and stronger!

All this happens silently!

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment and instantly understood that Abbot Fayun was raising gu!

He wants to use the environment of Changsheng Temple to raise more powerful resentful spirits!

As long as there is only one resentful spirit left on the scene, it will be the most powerful!

"Bang!"

Wu Xin fell heavily to the ground, his body smashed into the floor tiles and fell into it.

Wu Xin climbed up with difficulty. He put the vajra back and looked in the direction of Fa Yun, full of confusion, "This is impossible, how could you move the pagoda?"

Fayun chuckled, this smile was evil, "Why is it impossible?"

"Are you only allowed to use Buddhist utensils and not allowed to move the pagoda?"

Wu Xin shook his head, "This is your illusion, it must all be your illusion!"

Fayun was full of confidence, "You are just an ant. I can crush the ant to death at any time!"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"I'm very curious, which Buddha is behind you and why does he want my life?"

"However, I don't need to know that much. I just need to kill you, take away your soul, and torture you a little. Then I will know the answer, right?"

Wuxin looked ugly, and his eyes fell on Yang Bo, "Fellow Daoist Yang, have you had enough of watching the show?"

"We have reached this moment, aren't you willing to stand up?"

Fayun was full of curiosity, and his eyes fell on Yang Bo, "So you guys really know each other!"

Abbot Fayun noticed Yang Bo very early, but he did not point it out. He wanted to get rid of Wu Xin first, and then weigh Yang Bo's strength.

Yang Bo originally planned to watch, but when Wu Xin pointed him out, he couldn't continue to watch, so he had to stand up.

Yang Bo said: "Fellow Taoist Wuxin, I don't quite understand why we can walk into the same temple at the same time?"

"Don't they have to go their own ways?"

"What's more, I didn't see you before I entered Changsheng Temple!"

Monk Wuxin frowned. He didn't want to respond at first, but if he wanted to rely on Yang Bo's cooperation in the future, he had to speak, "Fellow Daoist Yang, you may not know that I entered the Changsheng Temple earlier than you!"

"Under normal circumstances, if the opponent's strength is too much stronger than ours, our side can win more people."

"You have also seen the situation in front of you. Master Fayun is very powerful!"

Yang Bo asked again: "Are the ruins of our Buddhist country an illusion, or do they really exist?"

Wu Xin pondered for a moment, "This is a place that once really existed."

Yang Bo nodded. He felt like he understood. When they walked into the Changsheng Temple, they walked into a certain time point in the Changsheng Temple. They came to the past and they wanted to change the outcome.

Just like Yang Bo in Baolin Temple, he killed the Silver Monk and changed the fate of many people. He burned the back hall of Baolin Temple in advance.

Thinking of this, Yang Bo's body froze. If they went to the past and changed certain results, would this affect the future?

Just like when Yang Bo came to the Bhikkhu Kingdom, if he killed the abbot, Monk Fayun, the Bhikkhu Kingdom would not be destroyed. After Yang Bo returned, would there be Buddhist cultivators in front of him?

Maybe Yang Bo alone can't change history, but if so many Buddhist cultivators work together, plus Taoist monks, wouldn't it mean that they can change the future?

Monk Fayun stared at Yang Bo, as if he didn't care, "Are you in the same group?"

"Even if we add one more, what will happen?"

"Do you think you can stop me?"

Yang Bo stared in the direction of Monk Fayun. He had to kill Fayun before he could consider issues affecting the future. Otherwise, with Fayun's peak strength in the Immortal Stage, he would not be able to escape!

Fayun seemed to want to weigh Yang Bo. The Sea of ​​Samsara appeared behind him, and a phantom of the Buddha came straight towards Yang Bo.

Yang Bo snorted coldly, and the Sea of ​​Samsara appeared behind him. The time wheel fell into his hand, and the golden sword was wrapped around the golden thread, and he slashed forward.

"Time pauses!"

The phantom of the Buddha suddenly froze, and then the golden sword killed him directly.

The golden sword was so sharp that it instantly killed him right in the center of the Buddha's Dharma.

"ah!"

Fayun exclaimed, he had never expected that Yang Bo only had the sixth level of Immortal Stage, but his sword was so sharp!

The Dharma image was broken and was taken back by Fayun.

Wuxin did not hesitate at all, and waved the vajra in his hand towards Fayun.

Fayun looked ugly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The entire Changsheng Temple seemed to merge into one, and all the spiritual power in the temple converged in his direction.

In the temple, the spiritual energy disappeared and a vacuum was formed!

Yang Bo could only use elixirs to restore his spiritual power, and had no way to absorb spiritual energy from the air.

The vajra hit Fayun again, and Fayun changed its direction again and appeared in the opposite direction.

The black smoke in the temple gradually dispersed, there were fewer and fewer resentful spirits, and Yang Bo's sight became clearer and clearer.

Originally, Yang Bo thought that Fayun and the tower were moving because of illusion.

But this time, he finally saw clearly that although the entire tower was still under construction, as the flames burned in the tower, the entire tower was refined by Fayun into a magic weapon.

Although this magical weapon is not very powerful, it is at the center of the entire Changsheng Temple formation.

Fayun used the formation of Changsheng Temple to move the tower and formed an overwhelming advantage!
Chapter completed!