Chapter 427

This is the first magnificent scene in ten thousand years. All famous people gather here at the moment. The demons incarnate in the night. The figures under the statue recover one by one, and the strong breath is not weak at all.

If we fight against the devil, even if we win, the cultivation of the whole continent will go back thousands of years, or even ten thousand years.

But this war has to be fought. The whole continent has seen the murderous nature of the demon family. There can be no room for mediation between the demon families. Now the demons can fight the mainland alone. If you lose this opportunity, which force can stop the demons alone?

The sky is buzzing, the coronal Dynasty, the order city fortress, the South China Sea, the eastern wilderness, the desert and the northern region. At the moment, all the experts are almost gathered.

The war is immortal, but there is no blood flowing into the river. There are only a hundred monks fighting here, but anyone here can collapse the mountains and transpiration the sea!

What shocked these friars was that when the light triumphed and killed a man, the man suddenly burst open, but he agglomerated in front of the statue again. However, he stood up again in a few breaths. Although his breath was weaker than before, it was still dust!

You can't kill, you can't kill. How can you fight?

Over time, some monks have been injured. If it goes on like this, it's really difficult to judge whether the battle will win or lose.

"Please, Zhushen crossbow!"

In the direction of the order city base, a team of iron cavalry came. In front of them were several evil wolves roaring. Behind them, there was a huge crossbow, which was hard to hide the gas of killing!

The devil's eyes looked at the crossbow. Even he felt the threat from the crossbow. If the crossbow hit with all its strength, its destructive power would not be weaker than him.

Although he is strong now, he has not really entered the holy palace. He has learned this technique for a long time. Now he is forced to use his experience.

It seems that these friars can come back from the dead, but they will consume his strength every time. He has just recovered some strength, and the situation is not good.

"Drink!"

The commander's wings developed to the extreme. A layer of blood light shrouded down and burst open with the air. The two figures in front of him collapsed in an instant!

He came directly to the Zhushen crossbow and pulled the bow with his right hand. The vast imperial power was filled with the breath from the nether world, which made everyone cold!

The light triumphantly returns to the bright sun god furnace on the top of the head, and the blood drops from the fingers. This is led by the blood of the royal family of the coronal Dynasty, so that the power of the bright sun god furnace can be really stimulated.

This flame made the approaching figures retreat one after another. It seemed that they had seen the natural enemies. This flame was wrapped around the Dragon killing halberd, and went away with the halberd in triumph. At the same time, the tradition of killing God crossbow went away.

The strong smell deterred everyone.

There are hundreds of holy places large and small, but there are only two human dynasties.

The coronal Dynasty and order city fortress can stand for such a long time, and the inside information is naturally profound.

Other forces also seized the opportunity to fight together, especially the old monk from the desert. At the moment, he turned into a Buddha, a golden Buddha turned out, pinched his fingers in one hand and slapped away in the other.

"Boom..."

Thousands of miles here almost became a void, the darkness of the sky was torn into holes, half of the statue of the night devil was destroyed, and the shadows under the statue collapsed one by one and never appeared again.

But at this moment, a thunderous laughter suddenly came from the sky.

"Interesting, really interesting! I didn't expect you to destroy half of my incense statue. In that case, the incense is scattered, so you will become my incense slave!"

The eyes of the sky suddenly opened, filled with blood. At this moment, all the monks' hearts stopped beating. It seems that an inexplicable force is pulling his soul, making him feel a sense of fear of the devil. This sense of fear even has to be engraved into the soul!

"Amitabha... Everyone is arrogant, everyone is arrogant... In the palm!"

A burst of Buddhist sound came. The old monk sat cross legged with one hand facing the sky. In the palm of his hand, there was a slowly forming world. The eye of the devil was pulled among them.

Palm world, this is the secret Dharma of Buddhism. The so-called "one flower, one world, one grass, one heaven". The old monk wants to transfer the magic of the heavenly demons. On that day, the eyes in the air seemed to be really limited and pulled a little by the palm world.

From a distance, it seems that one palm covers the whole sky, but at this moment, those eyes move suddenly, and the cold eyes reveal a trace of irony.

"Good palm, if it's a divine palace, I'll be seriously injured even if it's half a step away from the divine palace, but you're just turning the dust!"

That pair of eyes now emitted a red light. The middle boundary of the old monk's palm was directly broken, and the old monk's arm began to chapped. The blood and flesh disappeared in the air, revealing the bones with golden light.

The old monk has condensed the golden bones of Buddhism. If not, I'm afraid the whole arm will be useless.

"Amitabha..." the old monk's expression was calm. The monk's robe covered his arm with only bones. The Buddha's light was shining and the Dharma was solemn.

"I was sorry. I took the road to save the common people, but at this time, the common people were like fish in a pool. Everyone lost justice. But today, your arrival let me find the way to understand and save the common people."

"Master Jieshi, you!"

Seeing this, the monks around seemed to know what was about to happen. At the moment, the old monk shook his head and said with a smile: "life is not mine, I am not mine, I save the common people, and the common people read me. This is my way."

With the old monk's words, his body began to burn. The monks around looked complex. They sat cross legged and read the Buddhist scriptures.

"Buddha, what a bunch of stupid things." the devil is also very hostile to Buddhism. At the moment, his eyes are like torches and he wants to completely break the area where the old monk is located. But the next moment, the old monk raises his hand, his arms have burned. At the moment, only golden bones support him, and his lower body has burned.

And his breath has continued to rise!

This is to forcibly improve cultivation at the cost of burning the flesh. The monks around were shocked. The desert blissful day has always been in a unique position in the whole continent, but what the old monk did today made everyone respect.

At their age, facing the decline of heaven and man, it's too late to improve the body, let alone take the initiative to burn. Moreover, the old monk obviously burns together with his soul and Cultivation in order to obtain the strongest cultivation and fight with the demons!

"The golden light mantra, with great mercy, saves the difficult palm."

The old monk's upper body also began to burn, but his look was more and more relieved. Golden palms were formed in the air and shot directly at the night sky.

At this moment, all friars attack with their accomplishments.

In the East wasteland, a green willow branch blows away. This note has a strong breath of life and opens the way for the Buddha light all the way.

In the South China Sea, huge waves beat away, and there are countless lightsabers in the waves!

In the northern region, they carried out the arrow of ice, which represents the sacred thing of the northern region. At the moment, they use it unreservedly!

Kill the demons!