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Chapter 102: Burning the Sutra Pavilion on Fire(2/2)

Tang Baihu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered that he had raised his hand to call out the burning sun in the illusion...

Could it be that I have called him out like this once in real life...

"Plop!"

The familiar voice sounded again, and Tang Baihu opened his "Glazed Buddha's Hidden Eyes" wide, and then he slightly saw the red flames clinging everywhere.

Am I stupid?

Did I burn the Sutra Pavilion?

Tang Baihu quickly used "Spring Breeze Blows Again" to wash away the surrounding flames, and then he patted his chest and took a breath.

"Huh, luckily it was discovered in time and the problem is not big..."

"Plop!"

The subtle sound came again, and Tang Baihu felt his scalp numb, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, like thorns piercing his back, and like a lump in his throat.

He stood up suddenly and looked down at the floor.

Could it be...

Are the first and second floors also on fire?

"I'm so sorry for you, Immortal Banban!"

Tang Baihu rushed forward without even thinking.

This cannot be burned!

There are so many martial arts, spiritual skills and ancient treasures here!

I haven’t fallen in love yet, I haven’t dominated one party yet, I haven’t lived enough yet!

Help!

Outside the Sutra Pavilion.

A man in black squatted in the grass.

He is the secret sentry left by Xing Ange. His only mission is to keep an eye on this place and notify everyone immediately if he sees a kidnapper appearing.

"Ha~"

The law enforcement officer yawned. He actually didn't believe that someone could break into the Sutra Pavilion without authorization, but he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Although this mission sounds unreliable, he still stays here.

Suddenly, he felt that the temperature around him seemed to have increased.

"What's going on?"

I raised my head and glanced at the purple clouds on the horizon. The setting sun was almost submerged below the horizon. Logically speaking, the temperature should be falling. How could it not fall but rise instead?

Before he could think about it, the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion not far away suddenly trembled violently, and the protective barrier appeared instantly, and then fluctuated rapidly.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!
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