The entire Arhat Hall and the old man in black were buried in an instant.

A powerful shock wave also knocked out the Song family's bodyguards, General Heng Ha and Ye Fan.

"Beauty!"

"Wife!"

"Wife!"

When Ye Fan saw this scene, regardless of the dust all over his body, his eyes turned red and he turned over and rushed forward.

He roared repeatedly and quickly pulled the fragments, trying to pull Song Hongyan out of the ruins.

But before he could make too many moves, Song Hongyan came out of a pagoda behind Luohan Hall.

She was accompanied by the Eight-faced Buddha and a dozen other people.

Almost as soon as they got out, Song Hongyan gave another order: "trap!"

The next second, the huge pagoda exploded with another bang.

The ground then shook.

The feeling was like an earthquake, and the soles of my feet became weak.

Atagu and Miao Fenglang jumped up, pulling Ye Fan back like sharp arrows.

Before Ye Fan and the others could stabilize their bodies, the exploded Arhat Hall and pagoda sank again.

The ground with a radius of thirty meters collapsed with shocking momentum.

Flames, soil, Buddha statues, broken bricks and corpses all sank several meters.

The gray-headed and gray-faced Ye Fan saw a large circular pit in his field of vision.

The pit is like a black hole, swallowing all darkness and all dangers.

Before Ye Fan could rush towards Song Hongyan, there was another loud noise from the Great Buddha Temple.

"Uuuuuu——"

Dozens of men in gray clothes appeared all around, carrying more than a dozen long tubes with a diameter of half a meter.

They poured the mixed cement into the pit like crazy.

At the same time, pieces of hard steel plates were pressed down from around the giant pit.

The movements are neat and the coordination is tacit.

Soon, the huge pit was filled with cement.

Then a thousand-pound steel plate was laid on top of the cement.

Another piece of turf was laid on top of the steel plate.

If this was not enough, an eighteen-ton stone statue of Buddha was pushed over and pressed firmly on top.

The once magnificent Luohan Hall suddenly became a holy place where the Buddha sat.

A one-ton incense burner was also pushed over.

Hundreds of sticks of incense were lit and inserted.

The firelight flickered and the sandalwood scent flew.

If Ye Fan and the others had not personally experienced the killing and explosion, they would never have believed that there was a river of blood flowing through this place.
Chapter completed!