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- "Senior Tai Tan, can we reach the Vajra Buddha Gate tomorrow evening?" Lin Chen asked Tai Tan Rong who was driving the flying boat in the flying boat.
"Don't worry, little friend, we may be able to arrive before dark tomorrow." Tai Tanrong replied.
"good."
Lin Chen nodded. He had restored his holy power to its peak state, and once again attacked the Yuantian Sword Saint. He believed that there would be no chance for them to escape again.
On the pagoda of Vajra Buddha Gate.
"Buddha, what shall we do next?"
The rest of the elders slowly calmed down and looked at Lingxin Buddha.
"Shou." Lingxin Buddha said seriously.
"Buddha, don't worry, this formation is the supreme formation of my Vajra Buddha Sect. It is composed of nine god formations that respect the world, which is no less than the formation of the middle rank. It will definitely be able to block this murderer."
A group of elders comforted him after hearing the words.
"Even so, elders, don't be careless."
Lingxin Buddha also has confidence in the mountain protection formation, but his heart is heavy, and he thought: "Holy Buddha, when will you come back?"
Wu Fo with angry eyes suddenly raised his finger to the direction of the mountain gate, frowned and said: "Brother Lingxin, that villain seems to be about to break the formation."
"You poor ants, do you think that a simple formation of nine world-respecting ranks can block this deity? It's really naive."
The white-haired young man walked up to the mountain gate, glanced at Lingxin Buddha and the others indifferently, then raised his hands, and the blood of the God-devouring clan immediately filled with gray air, spreading towards the entire defensive mask.
I saw that the defensive light shield flowing with the Buddha's light was covered by the God-devouring Qi, and the Buddha's light suddenly dimmed, and gray spots gradually appeared, filled with evil breath.
The most frightening thing is that above his head, a gray vortex hangs, condensing a huge gray mouth, spewing out terrible devouring power.
The monks fleeing outside the mountain gate, before they could react, their blood was swallowed up, and they were paralyzed on the ground, unable to move an inch.
The sphere of influence of Vajra Buddha Sect is no less than that of Yuantian Sword Sect. Outside the mountain gate, there are temples, Buddhist halls, and Buddhist palaces, and there are many monks. There are hundreds of millions within a million miles.
These monks are not of high realm, they have not survived the Holy Tribulation of Gold, the strongest is no more than half a step of the Holy Spirit, and their blood is not strong, or even very weak.
In the past, the white-haired young man didn't bother to devour it at all, but now he needs a lot of strength to crack the mountain protection formation, so he reluctantly makes do with it.
Otherwise, if he only uses his own power, it will consume a lot, which will affect his strength.
However, these ants have weak blood, but they are numerous in number. If they accumulate, they can make up for his consumption and maintain their own strength.
Seeing the monks falling down in pieces, the angry-eyed Martial Buddha on the pagoda was furious, clenched his fists and said: "We can't let him continue to kill like this, otherwise I don't know how many people will die, Brother Lingxin, let's rush out Fight him."
"no."
Lingxin Buddha also had a sad expression on his face, but he flatly refused when he heard the words of the wrathful Wufo.
"Senior brother Lingxin, when did you become so insensitive? Are we just going to watch them being killed like this?" Wufo asked angrily.
"Can we kill him?"
Lingxin Buddha suppressed the sadness on his face, asked him, and then said to himself: "We can't kill him, then not only will we die, but also the people in the sect will suffer or even be destroyed. How do we explain to the holy Buddha? How do we explain to the holy Buddha of the past?"
The angry Wufo opened his eyes in a daze, hugged his head suddenly and roared in pain.
Seeing his appearance, Lingxin Buddha felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't be confused, and immediately arranged: "Elders, I don't know when the Holy Buddha will come back. To prevent accidents, you immediately go to organize other disciples and take a teleportation Go to other world cities, and at the same time ask the other six for help."
"Buddha, are you worried that the mountain protection array will not be able to hold up?" an elder asked Chi.
"Elders, please forgive me."
Lingxin Buddha didn't answer directly, but solemnly bowed to them.
All the elders nodded bitterly, but some elders resolutely chose to stay and tide over the disaster together.
Soon, all the disciples of the Vajra Buddha Sect began to take refuge in other world cities in the teleportation array, while the elders were divided into several groups and went to the other six schools to ask for help.
"Hehe, there is a saying in Buddhism and Taoism, if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell, but now it seems that you monks are very afraid of death."
The white-haired young man was talking and laughing happily, and suddenly his eyes flashed, glanced behind him, and whispered with a smile: "Are you coming back soon? That's okay, this deity will kill people and let you watch the sect collapse with your own eyes. This is really an interesting thing."
While speaking, he devoured the monk's blood while cracking the mountain protection array.
Looking around, I saw that the mountain guard formation of Vajra Buddha Gate, although under the auspices of Lingxin Buddha and others, shone Buddha's light from time to time, but soon dimmed, and more and more gray spots appeared.
With the passage of time, the sun moved westward, and the sunlight became dimmer. To the west of the Vajra Buddha Gate, a fire cloud gradually appeared, which seemed to burn and destroy the entire Vajra Buddha Gate.
Seeing that more than 90% of the mountain protection formation was eroded by gray plaques, Lingxin Buddha said with a heavy expression: "Brother Angry, elders, the mountain protection formation may not be able to last tonight."
The faces of all the elders were extremely ugly, and the martial Buddha clenched his fists with angry eyes, and said resolutely: "Life is alive, and sooner or later there will be death. Tonight, I will live and die with Buddhism."
The voice was full of appeal. After hearing this, all the elders were overwhelmed with emotion, their faces turned red like blood, like passionate young people, and shouted one after another: "To live and die together, to live and die together."
They are indeed afraid of the white-haired young man, but the Vajra Buddha Gate is their only home in this world, how can they abandon it? They didn't choose to take the teleportation array to leave, they were already ready to die.
"Amitabha, Brother Angry Eyes, elders, let's go to the mountain gate. If he wants to destroy my Vajra Buddha Gate, he has to walk over our corpses."
Lingxin Buddha put his hands together and recited, his handsome face was stable, his eyes were calm, he had put life and death aside, stepped on the Buddha cloud, and walked towards the magnificent mountain gate.
"Brother Lingxin is right."
The angry-eyed Wufo's voice was resolute, followed by a group of elders.
"Buddha, and us."
Suddenly, hundreds of half-step holy old monks walked out of the Buddhist halls or pagodas. Their eyebrows and beards were all white. They had no hope of surviving the Holy Tribulation.
Lingxin Buddha looked back at them, and couldn't help feeling hot in his eyes, but he restrained his emotions, nodded and said yes, and continued to fly to the mountain gate.
Soon, they gathered behind the mountain gate, looking at the white-haired young man and confronting him through the gray defensive mask mixed with Buddha's light.
"Oh, it seems that you are really not afraid of death?"
The white-haired young man glanced at Lingxin Buddha and others with great interest, and said: "Unfortunately, you are just a group of ants after all, trying to be a car with your arms, only one death, but I will not kill them for the time being, and wait for your holy Buddha later." When I get back, I¡¯ll send you on your way.¡± (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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