The ancient Buddha glanced at the blood indifferently, closed his eyes coldly, and didn't seem to care about all this.

"Don't!"

The distance was far away, but the old monk could still see the huge blood in the sky slashing towards the golden light and shadow, and his eyes were so shocked that he roared and flew into the air, as if he wanted to stop the attack for him.

Rumble......

In an instant, a huge offensive was set off in the sky, and the terrifying air waves shook the heavens and the earth, and countless clouds and mist within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles shattered, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a shattered mirror, revealing a dark and empty world.

A drop...

Two drops...

In an instant, a large scarlet rain of blood rolled down from the sky, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be dyed blood.

The old monk stared at the rain of blood, frozen in place, his eyes were blurred, as if something was mixed in the rain of blood and rolled down together.

He trembled and held this rain of blood, his body fell to his knees on the ground, and his nose was sore.

Since he crossed into this dangerous world, he has experienced many dangers and sufferings, and he has become more and more sleek and philistine, not to be messed with if he can be provoked, and not to be messed with if he can't.

And the world seems to have infinite malice towards him, and he has never met anyone who treats him well, as if everyone has a purpose.

Lao Buddha treats him well, never pays attention to what he is and what he is, and no matter what he is, he seems to be indifferent but warm-hearted to pay attention to him.

He didn't know how many times he fell asleep when the old Buddha was preaching, he didn't know how much lamp oil he had eaten from the treasures of the West Sea, and he didn't know how much trouble he had caused to the other party, but the other party never got angry, and even blocked the mouths of countless people by himself, striving to let him go to the land of the original Juefan Temple to experience and become the lord of a place.

One of the few people who can regard him as a friend, that little brother is also one.

Although he didn't know what happened after entering the Zhensha Ancient Abyss that day, he found out that it was strange in hindsight, and he knew that it was terrifying, and he knew that he could come out alive Li Jihuang must have wasted a lot of energy.

That's why after Li Jihuang was arrested, he reversed his previous cowardly state and attacked the old way of Dang Demon Mountain hard, wanting to rescue the other party.

But now, Lao Buddha seems to have angered the Nanhua Immortal Emperor because of this incident, and was killed by the other party with a sword!

"Ahh

The old monk became more and more sad and angry, looking up to the sky and roaring, his vision was completely blurred by tears, and his eyes even turned red, as if he was about to rush to the sky to kill the immortal figure.

"Little thing, come and help me!"

Suddenly, a weak voice came from a distance, and the old monk stopped his dry roar, his eyes lit up, and he ran quickly to the source of the sound.

"Where are you, Lafa, don't you die!"

"Wait, Buddha, I'll dig you out, take you to eat fragrant and spicy food, and go to the peak of life from now on!"

The old monk was so surprised that he forgot to wipe his tears, and ran to the broken ruins, digging the stones with his big hands.

He didn't seem to feel that his hand was digging fast enough, and he actually revealed the body that he usually hated very much, and turned into the mud layer like a whirlwind, digging out the bloodstained ancient Buddha.

"Good girl, Lao Buddha, your life is so big, you didn't die like this!"

The old monk was frightened to help him clean up the mud on his body, and he didn't even dare to touch the other party hard, for fear that he would break the other party with a little force.

The golden body of the ancient Buddha was covered with dense sword marks, and there was a deep wound from the shoulder to the thigh, as if the sword marks were deeper, and the ancient Buddha would be broken in half and die without a complete corpse.

The dense wounds on his body were difficult to recover, and the wound that almost cut the ancient Buddha in half was filled with a lot of fierce sword qi, and the old monk was sweating profusely in a hurry, but he couldn't get rid of a trace, and he almost cried out in a hurry.

"Hehe, it doesn't have to be this way!"

The ancient Buddha rarely touched the old monk's head, staggered up, and saluted to the Nanhua Immortal Emperor: "Amitabha, thank you for the mercy of the Nanhua Immortal Emperor!"

"Hahaha, I didn't keep my hand, if you couldn't stop it before, then you would die!"

Nanhua Immortal Emperor Na Lang Lang laughed out: "It is worthy of being a demon court demon saint, even if he is close to the death of the Dao Fall after the Heavenly Collapse War, he can still come back to life, although he is not as good as the peak of the year, but it is not much worse than the middle stage of the ordinary Golden Immortal Realm, I am also very surprised that you can catch my sword!"

"Tell me, are you going to stop us now?"

Hearing this, the old monk looked at the ancient Buddha nervously, and the look of worry floated on the surface.

"Amitabha, please leave the Immortal Emperor behind, I owe the Immortal Emperor a favor!"

The ancient Buddha shook away the old monk who was supporting him, trembling and walking into the void, blood splashing from his body from time to time, making the old monk worry, uncomfortable I didn't know how to express it, so I had to follow the other party silently, and walked up to the sky under endless pressure.

Drops of scarlet blood flowed from the ancient Buddha's body, splashing down in the air, and his old and sad face was full of stubbornness.

The high sky is still full of the residual power of the previous war, the ancient Buddha was injured by this residual power blood splashed, and his breath became weaker and weaker, but he did not give in at all, and after the old monk walked tens of thousands of zhang, he could not bear the residual power and it was difficult to move forward.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Li Minzhou's eyes, and the hand holding the sword was about to move.

For him, the existence of the non-human race, that is the demon, the demon should be killed, not to mention the ancient Buddha, who has survived for countless years, I don't know how much bloody rain was caused back then!

"Huh!"

The Nanhua Immortal Emperor smiled coldly, indifferently and coldly looked at the ancient Buddha who stepped forward with the power of endless battles.

"Amitabha!"

After the ancient Buddha walked to a height of more than 100,000 zhang, the injuries on his body became more and more serious, the faint sword marks turned into rotten flesh, and the wound from the chest to the thigh was deeper, and even began to fester, and his whole person seemed to be only one skin left, and he was about to break in half with a single breath.

"You can't get this guy!"

"Amitabha, please leave this person behind the Immortal Emperor!"

The ancient Buddha still persistently repeated this sentence, and a trace of annoyance flashed in the eyes of the Nanhua Immortal Emperor, and he said with a smile: "I am facing the demon domain soldiers in the southern region of Canghai, and the demons that have been captured for countless years are all executed on the demon slashing field, and the resentment is indescribable, if this son can't control it and becomes a weird person walking between heaven and earth, after refining the infinite resentment, I'm afraid that even we will be difficult to kill and arrest, do you still want this person?

"Amitabha, please ask the Immortal Emperor to leave this person behind, I have my own way to deal with it!"

The Nanhua Immortal Emperor shook his head and said coldly: "I can't take an uncontrollable disaster for you to risk, at that time, this person will break out in the territory of the human race, and it will definitely form a natural disaster, I don't know how many people will die tragically in the hands of this person, if the Xidan Demon Continent has a different heart, my human race is in danger." You go, I won't kill you!"

"Amitabha, please leave this person behind the Immortal Emperor!"

The ancient Buddha still repeated this sentence, stubborn.

Back then, after he followed the Demon Court to break out the Great War that swept all the clans, he killed countless people, and in the end, even he didn't know why these meaningless battles happened.

In addition, the Demon Ancestor and others fell one after another, the Demon Court collapsed, and his physical body and spirit were seriously injured, and he was disheartened and found a remote place to die on the spot, but he didn't expect to meet the one in Lingshan.

Since he guessed the identity of the other party, he has a glimmer of hope for life, although he doesn't know what the plan of the one in the human race is.

But after experiencing countless wars, seeing the collapse of heaven and earth, and the destruction of all races, he gradually became disgusted with killing, turned into an ancient Buddha, took charge of a Buddhist country, and recited Buddhist scriptures all day long, as if to make up for his original mistakes.

In that battle, not only the ten thousand clans were destroyed, but even many of his clansmen and colleagues fell because of this, and countless people were confused after the war, especially after the fall of the demon ancestor and other powers, there were no demon leaders, and the emperor was young, and he was the culprit who caused the disaster, and they didn't know where to go, until they met that one.

But after rescuing his former colleagues one after another, he never acted, as if he had integrated into the ordinary life of the human race, and the tired and dull colleague went to the Netherworld Yellow Springs to fight against the evil spirits and ghosts, and the person who saw through him like this stayed in the Western Desert and sat in meditation and preached all day long.

They also wanted to do something for that one, even at the cost of their lives, but that one had no intention at all, and they were quite helpless.

And now, the one who never revealed the slightest thought showed a shocked appearance for the first time after meeting this young man, and countless people remembered it in their hearts.

He, even at the cost of his life, will take that person down, or drag it until the moment when the One comes.

"Kill yourself!"

The Nanhua Immortal Emperor finally lost his patience, his eyes were cold, and immediately a sword qi burst out from his fingertips.

Burst...

In an instant, a deep hole broke in the heart of the ancient Buddha, and blood splashed, but he didn't care, and still said silently: "Amitabha, please let the Immortal Emperor let this..."

Before the words fell, the figure fell heavily into the air and fell.

"Old Buddha!"

The old monk was full of grief and indignation, and rushed forward with infinite residual power, even though he was injured and splashed with blood, he still flew away madly.

The moment he received the ancient Buddha, he also ran out of strength and fell heavily with the ancient Buddha.

Everything seemed to come to a standstill, and the heavens and the earth were silent again, if it weren't for the chaos of countless miles and the remnants of the aftermath in the sky, it would be as if there had never been a great war here.

Rumble......

Suddenly, a trace of abnormal movement sounded, Li Minzhou frowned, and the Heavenly Evil Disk was in the palm of his hand.

At that moment, the infinite black gas hit the compass, and the vast and majestic demon resentment seemed to be a ghost, gnawing at everything hideously and terrifyingly.

A trace of black qi spread out, and in the blink of an eye, black qi gushed out from the subtle cracks, and it seemed that even the immortal weapon Heavenly Demon Disk, which restrained his resentment, could not suppress this monster, making him nervous.

When it was too late, the Nanhua Immortal Emperor suddenly appeared beside him and grabbed the Heavenly Demon Plate with one hand.

There seemed to be a world in his hand, and infinite sword qi rose into the sky, and the fierce and bright divine light of the Dao Dao impacted all the black qi, wiping out the slightest black qi.

His hand was like a sword, and he carved mysterious Taoist texts on the Heavenly Demon Disk, and streams of difficult and ancient divine texts were printed on the compass one after another, forming an endless cycle of sword formations, suppressing the black qi.

"This monster is even more difficult than I imagined, it has only been a few years to become this climate, if it grows up, it won't turn the human race upside down?"

The Nanhua Immortal Emperor no longer smiled, and his brows furrowed:

"Most of those sources of resentment were killed by our human race, and they were unwilling, this person is the carrier of demonic energy, and they will definitely be haunted and affected by demons in the future, and they will haunt and hate our human race. If we let it go for thousands or 10,000 years, won't there be another great enemy in our human race?"

"Bring it back, find a way to kill it!"