People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

Then a voice spoke behind her.

【I witness the cleansing of the Holy Light! 】

A golden light descended from the sky.

It passed through the fuselage and bound Chiba Iori.

Another person walked in.

Standing silently behind Chiba Iori.

Also an old man in a white suit.

"Vladimir, you go control the pilot to change the course. I'll take care of No. 8 from the US National Security Agency!" He maintained the energy of the Holy Light with one hand, and slowly took off his suit with the other, saying:

"Every blasphemous breath you utter explodes into a howl like a hellhound beneath the nails of Calvary."

"The heretical spores growing in your bones will be burned into eternally festering scars by the embers of Saiyan fire."

"Amen!!"

Another ray of holy light intersected and enveloped Chiba Iori.

After seeing the Divine Elder nod, he punched the cockpit door to pieces and walked in.

Chiba Iori's expression changed slightly. "Even the Patriarch of the Orthodox Church has come. Is this document so important?"

She glanced at Fang Zuo, who still had his eyes closed as if asleep, and then smiled sweetly.

He said with a smile, "I don't believe you two dare to let loose here. Aren't you afraid of breaking the plane and killing everyone on board?"

"You two, you should know that the documents are enclosed in an alloy. Even if the plane crashes, there will be absolutely no problem."

“But the two great Orthodox figures will die here with me.”

"Is it worth it? If so, it would be my pleasure!"

"Don't worry, we will take this plane and your body back." The priest had a blank expression on his face, maintaining the holy light in his hands, and continued to erode Chiba Iori's body to protect her.

Fang Zuo didn't want to bother with all this mess at all.

He found.

As we get closer to American airspace.

Since he has no formal American identity, the interference and suppression of him by the Heavenly Dao is gradually increasing.

This is secondary.

But at the same time.

Various images that were difficult for him to understand continued to emerge in his mind.

The Great Leiyin Temple stands on the top of Lingshan Mountain.

The golden dome reaches into the sky.

Inside the Great Leiyin Temple.

The Buddhas are nowhere to be found.

Only the eighty-eight-petal golden lotus pedestal supported the Bodhisattvas sitting in a circle with their arms outstretched.

The Dharma image behind him looks down upon all living beings, and his compassion contains infinite majesty.

The clouds and mists around rolled around and turned into the shadow of a golden lotus.

The sound of Buddhist chanting came from all directions, like a tide and thunder, cleansing the soul.

The dragon coiled around the pillar, and the garuga flapped its wings.

Flowers rain down from the sky.

Every grain of sand and every speck of dust recites the true mantra.

But in such a solemn and grand scene.

The expressions of the Bodhisattvas are in sharp contrast.

They looked at the center of the Great Leiyin Temple with strange expressions.

between heaven and earth.

The only person standing in the middle.

He was wearing a brocade robe.

The body is woven with layers of Buddha's light.

In his left hand he holds a nine-ring staff, and in his right hand he holds a machete pointing at the Bodhisattvas.

"Fuck your mother!" Fang Zuo cursed loudly:

"Now that the spiritual energy is becoming increasingly thin, and the Buddhas are no longer around, I have the final say here!"

"If there is any more chaos in Xiniuhezhou, or if there is any more loss of humanity in Nanzhanbuzhou, my eldest disciple will be the one to receive the next offerings!"

"No matter what, he was imprisoned for Lingshan for five hundred years!!"

"Whoever doesn't accept this, come out and challenge me!!"

then.

Fang Zuodao's heart flashed with light.

Erase the image in your soul.

Once again, he suppressed his fluctuating emotions.

He was extremely upset.

Why does such a strange ancient scene appear?

It’s still a Buddhist scene.

I am a disciple of Taoism, could I be the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi?

Absolutely not.

It’s not because of anything else, it’s simply because Fang Zuo is confident in himself and his heart of Tao.

You are yourself and have never been the reincarnation of any powerful being.

but.

Why would there be such a scene?

But I calmed down a little.

Then the spirit that had just been suppressed began to rise and fall again.

Then another screen appeared.

A huge palace was covered with thick silk.

Outside the window, the lotus flowers in the Jade Pool are withering, and bellybands and stockings of various colors are floating on the clear water.

Gold hairpins and silk stockings were left between the cracks in the rockery, and the swing was wrapped with all kinds of gauze.

A monster as big as a hill was chained aside, its body covered with knife marks and staff marks.

There were constant low wails and occasional extremely quiet curses.

Inside the palace.

The red gauze curtains hung low like smoke, and dozens of body fragrances mixed with powder, the sweet scent permeating the carved beams.

The entire hall was filled with all kinds of soul-stirring female hormones, either from mature women or young girls.

The jade bricks in the hall reflected the candlelight, and hundreds of gilded lamps swayed, making the skin of women of all beauties look as translucent as jade.

Some of them had silver bells tied on their feet and tassels on their waists, and they danced in front of Fang Zuo to please their lovers.

Some of them coiled around Fang Zuo like snakes, spitting out their pink and soft lilies to lick every inch of Fang Zuo's skin.

Some of them pressed tightly against Fang Zuo, rubbing him constantly with their bodies.

During the banquet, the wine pool poured out amber light, soaking the silk velvet carpet.

Fang Zuo leaned against the couch, revealing an unknown tattoo on his back.

The machete and the nine-ring staff were placed aside.

Fang Zuodao's heart flashed again, suppressing the scene.

I felt more and more irritated.

Who are these women and why am I here again?

But there were already waves in his body.

From time to time, the sounds of fighting in the cabin could be heard by my ears and consciousness.

Shouting and cursing.

at the same time.

In the distance, the roar of F35 fighter jets and Black Hawk helicopters could be heard.

then.

A voice came from the loudspeaker inside the plane.

"Warning, warning, you have entered U.S. airspace. You must immediately cease all actions in the cabin and turn around and land according to instructions. Otherwise, we will use force to destroy you."

"I repeat, we will use force to destroy you!"

Fang Zuo listened to the noise.

The heart of Tao is even more turbulent.

I was already very irritable.

But a bunch of people who don't know the life or death are still making noise.

I couldn't help but get angry.

"Are you looking for death???"

The roar seemed to tear the sky apart.

The clouds outside the cabin shattered into spider-web-like cracks like a glass lamp.

The circular air wave spreading out from the entire Boeing 787 crushed the space.

Forming a huge vacuum vortex.

Chapter 352 An invitation from the eyes

Inside the cabin of the Boeing 787, the cockpit door had already been smashed open by the Orthodox Vladimir Vladimirevich.

The pilot was held hostage by the Orthodox Church and controlled the plane to turn around and fly towards the ocean at a cruising speed of 1000 kilometers per hour.

Several Black Hawk attack helicopters were so slow that they had already left the enemy far behind and had to return to the base in disappointment.

Two F-35C fighter jets, one on the left and one on the right, were 10 kilometers away, using active phased array radars with an effective range of 200 kilometers to firmly lock onto the Boeing 787.

Another F-35C fighter jet was flying closely alongside the Boeing 787 and made a call.

The vacuum vortex caused by Fang Zuo's anger instantly disturbed the turbine engine.

The entire fuselage lost power and plummeted downwards.

The other two F-35C fighter jets watched as the blue triangle signal representing the friendly aircraft on the tactical screen flashed violently.

It descended rapidly and disappeared under the height mark in an instant.

It means that Ghost 3 fell from 0.3 feet to sea level in 31000 seconds and crashed into the sea.

This sudden incident frightened the other two planes so much that they accelerated instantly and only opened communication after they were dozens of kilometers away from the Boeing 787.

"Damn it! Calling No. 3, how are you? Calling No. 3! Headquarters, calling headquarters! This is Ghost Formation No. 1. We have lost data link connection with No. 3, radar signal has disappeared, and its transponder code: 4765 has been confirmed to be invalid. Requesting emergency situation escalation and requesting weapons release authorization!"

Thule Air Base Command Center.

An officer in a general's uniform is standing in front of the screen.