Chapter 3899: Buddha Ahan

"You are the descendant of Ahan!" Kang Xinghai said suddenly, then stretched out his right hand and buckled it towards Jixiangtian's neck.

This is surprising, because he should have been restrained by Ling Han, unable to move at all.

However, at this time, the strength of Jixiangtian can also be seen. She sang a Buddha's words softly, and immediately formed a golden light shield on her body.

Bang!

Kang Xinghai's palm was caught, but it was blocked by the golden shield.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect that his strength would be so weak, and his face was full of surprise.

"Who am I?" He seemed to suddenly become a philosopher and asked an eternal question.

Ling Han shot, slapped him on the forehead, a powerful force rushed over, bang, Kang Xinghai fell down suddenly, and fell directly into a coma. However, before closing his eyes, he still glanced at Ling Han.

That look... indescribable, as if it could penetrate deep into the soul.

Damn, it seems that some powerful existence is staring at him.

Ling Han sighed, why did he slap this slap?

"By the way, who is Ahan?" he asked Jixiangtian.

Jixiang Tian was silent first, as if he was also in shock, and after a while he said, "The Buddha's name is Ahan."

Hey, Ahan is the Buddha, that is, the founder of the Buddhist family, the supreme powerhouse who became the ancestor, and was invincible for an era.

Wait, what era is Ahan Buddha, and looking at the expression of Kang Xinghai just now, it seems that he knows Ahan Buddha, what kind of old monster is that?

"This is clearly a Buddhist temple, and Kang Xinghai's will knows the Buddha, you must know something!" Ling Han looked at Jixiangtian.

Jixiangtian's expression was still, and he said lightly, "The poor nun really doesn't know anything."

"Hey, I said Shitai, monks can't lie, otherwise they will be rejected by the Buddha, and they can only marry and have children." Ling Han deliberately ran on.

However, this Buddhist saint's endurance was obviously far beyond his imagination, and she was completely indifferent, even ignoring him, but continued to cast the six-character Ming Wang spell on Kang Xinghai.

She treated Kang Xinghai as a dead soul to escape, over and over again, at least dozens of times, before Kang Xinghai opened his eyes weakly, his eyes were very blank: "Hey, why am I here? My head hurts!"

He got up, touched the back of his head, and found that it was swollen a lot.

who did it?

Before he was in the main hall, the oil lamp suddenly went out, and then a gloomy wind hit him, and he lost consciousness.

It shouldn't be Ling Han.

He glanced at Ling Han, and still had some doubts in his heart. He always felt that this style was very similar to Ling Han.

Ling Han was too lazy to pay attention to him. He had no interest in Kang Xinghai at all. What made him curious was Jixiangtian. This woman must know a lot about Heitian Temple, but her mouth was too strict and she refused to reveal it at all.

Jixiangtian explained that something strange happened in the temple before, she and Ling Han escaped in time, while Kang Xinghai was unfortunately caught and possessed by an evil spirit, but fortunately she was dispelled.

"Hey!" Kang Xinghai bared his teeth. Only then did he realize that his life force was seriously lost, and he wanted to cry without tears. Although he had absorbed the benefits of the saint's oil lamp and improved his physique, his life force had consumed so much. Still a huge loss.

"No wonder there are rumors that there is a brilliance in the Black Sky Temple, which will cause life to die." Jixiangtian said, "It seems that it is this evil spirit."

Ling Han listened and did not speak.

Is it just evil spirits so simple?

That point-----this is a gorgeous dividing line--novel netizens please remind: please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when reading for a long time. Recommended reading:----This is a gorgeous dividing line---Ming is an old monster whom Ahan Buddha knew, he touched its will, although it is still sleeping, even just a fragment, but it is absolutely powerful and unbelievable , If it is an evil spirit, it is far from auspicious days that can drive away. However, she is full of confidence,

This puzzled Ling Han.

The other party was never that stupid.

Therefore, this woman must have mastered some core secrets to be so sure.

"Oh, then I'll leave." Ling Han waved at Jixiangtian, this Buddhist saint is also very scheming, and may sell her at any time, so let's go our separate ways.

"Want to run?" Kang Xinghai was reluctant. He wanted to take action against Ling Han before, but it was a sudden change, so he was unable to take action.

However, that doesn't mean he'll let it go.

Ling Han glanced at him, his eyes filled with pity.

This guy doesn't know at all, he has already been cleaned up by him just now.

Ling Han turned around and left, waving his back to Jixiangtian and Kang Xinghai.

Kang Xinghai wanted to chase, but was stopped by Jixiangtian.

Ling Han continued to turn, there were many halls here, a dozen of them side by side, and the depth was even more than a hundred.

He took a look and saw that there was an oil lamp in each hall, the effect was the same, it could improve the physique, but it couldn't last for a long time, it would go out soon, and then something strange happened.

Even if Ling Han reacted the first time, he was still "undercounted" and had a slap print on his body.

Once or twice, it was fine, but once more than once, he found that there was a yin qi in his body, which made his blood become cold.

He hurriedly unfolded the six-character Ming Wang mantra, and drank it in his body to exorcise evil spirits.

After drinking dozens of times in a row, Ling Han felt that his body became warmer.

What kind of existence was buried in this temple, the corpse of the saint was used to refine oil, and he even knew the ancient Ahan Buddha. The background is terrifying.

The water is deep.

Ling Han felt a sense of urgency, he didn't care what Heitian Shenliu was, he would run away when he found Xianxia here.

Turning around, he finally found other people, but many of them were listless, with dark blue palm prints on their faces and hands, which made people panic when they saw them.

boom!

A war broke out in the distance, Ling Han moved in his heart and immediately swept over.

He thought that Xianxia was born, but he did not expect that five people were fighting for a futon.

It's just a futon, what's the point of contention?

Ling Han opened his pupils and saw that he couldn't help but be surprised. This futon was not simple. It looked like a bamboo weaving, but there were flashes of divine light, as well as amazing symbols, which seemed to match some kind of true interpretation of the Dao.

To be able to sit on the futon to practice, it will definitely help you to realize the Tao, and you will get twice the result with half the effort.

No wonder the five are fighting for it.

Ling Han was rude and killed him.

"Go away!" The five of them had been fighting indistinguishably, and they were worrying about how to clear their opponents and get their own treasures, but Ling Han had to step in and let them jointly target them as soon as possible.

Ling Han laughed, the suffocating attack launched, and the five suddenly rolled their eyes, fell to the ground, and lost consciousness.

Unless the realm exceeds Ling Han, otherwise, he can solve everything with a suffocating shock.

Ling Han easily picked up the futon, and when he started, he calmed down his mind, and more enlightened realizations arose.

This is indeed a treasure, Yu Wudao is so helpful.