Losing the suppression of the immortal weapon, the large array of the Golden Light Temple could not stop the attack of the two parties, and after holding on for a moment, it was shattered.

"Ancestor, the great array has been broken, I will lead the soldiers to completely destroy the Jinguang Temple, and there will be no monks here!" Luo Ganda's eyes were red with excitement, "The sons and daughters have long been hungry and thirsty, just let them devour them wantonly to relieve their hunger!"

"No!" The old man on the side raised his eyebrows, "We old guys, we don't have much time left, just before we die, we move our muscles and bones, and by the way, we repay the hatred of being oppressed by them in the past!"

"You just stay here, protect the Dharma for us, and don't let a bald man run away!"

The old man gave the order and flew out.

"Ancestor, I, I'm ......!"

Luo Ganda shouted aggrievedly, but the corners of his mouth flashed with sarcasm.

Turning his head, he looked at the Scarlet Prince in the distance, his eyes flashing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the battlefield of many predecessors, let them kill to their heart's content, right? Swallow these bald people, reconcile yin and yang, make up for their shortcomings, I can't say that they can go further, at that time, congratulations!"

The Scarlet Prince said loudly.

Behind him, the five thousand junjie began to stir.

Sou......!

At this time, a soldier flew over, landed in front of him, and said respectfully: "Prince, I swallowed a bald donkey just now, and my cultivation has actually improved a few points, do you want to capture a few of them?"

"Really diligent?"

The Scarlet Prince's eyes were full of fiery inquiry.

"Absolutely!"

The soldiers' pledges.

"This ......!"

The Scarlet Prince hesitated.

But the many geniuses behind him couldn't help it, and they flew up one after another, landing towards the Golden Light Temple.

They don't care about improving their cultivation, they care about making up for their shortcomings and increasing their potential.

The opportunity is here.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a coincidence.

And without the protection of the great power of Buddhism, the monks in front of them are just a big meal, how can they miss it? As for those immortals who have cultivated themselves? Hehe, just those who are waiting to die, they really don't care.

"It's done!"

The Scarlet Prince was secretly happy.

On the side of the ghost clan, the same is true!

"It's done!"

Stepping through the void and coming to Chu Tiange, who was thousands of miles away, he clenched his hands fiercely.

"In this battle, I hope that the ghost clan and the Shura clan will all wither!"

Chu Yang's eyes were gloomy.

"It's hard!"

Chu Tiange sighed and shook his head.

"Have you forgotten what exercises I practiced?"

Chu Yang smiled mysteriously.

"Deadwood Heart Sutra?"

Chu Tiange's eyes lit up.

"Protect the Dharma for me later!"

"Don't die, don't retreat!"

Chu Tiange promised.

The station of Jinguang Temple was torn apart in an instant, and I don't know how many Buddhas died tragically.

"Come, come, come, give me delicious snacks!"

The old Shura showed a thousand zhang Dharma body, and when he swallowed it, a large number of Buddhas were swallowed by him, and when he chewed, blood splashed.

"Damn Shura, give me death!"

An old monk from the realm of the Dharma Aspect flew over, that is, ten thousand Buddhas returned to the sect with one palm, and the Buddha's light was ten thousand ways, and the power could shake the starry sky.

"Xiaodaoer!"

The old Shura sneered, smashed the Buddha's light with one palm, and landed on the top of his head, directly smashing the old monk's primordial spirit into pieces.

With a big hand, he kneaded the old monk into a lump of meat, threw it into his mouth, and after chewing, he was greatly admired: "It tastes good, it tastes so good, if I swallow eight thousand, I can't say that I really have the possibility of breaking through! Hey, I can't let them rob me of my opportunity, kill!"

The golden light flashed, and the monk flew into the sky.

The Dharma body is thousands of feet, looking down.

His face was filled with sadness.

"Shura and ghosts, for the evil thing, is the body of evil, the evil spirit, now invading my Jinguang Temple, is a catastrophe for Buddhism! Everyone, let go of everything, burn the Buddha's heart, bloom the most brilliant pure world Buddha light, purify all these evils, and return the world to a bright future, and we can also return to the embrace of the Buddha!"

"Amitabha, good, good!"

"The old monk should be one step ahead!"

"I'll wait, see you in Elysium!"

After saying nothing, he showed a fearless look and rushed towards an old Shura. At the same time, a golden flame ignited around him, and his aura also skyrocketed to an immeasurable level, enveloping the old Shura.

Bang......!

With a bang, the two strong men were shattered and disappeared.

"Amitabha, everyone, goodbye to Elysium!"

One by one, the monks showed a look of relief, folded their hands, and with a smile, ignited a golden flame, rushed in front of the nearest ghost clan or Shura powerhouse, and then exploded.

The golden light, at this moment, enveloped the entire Golden Light Temple.

The explosions were non-stop, and the screams were screaming.

The main hall collapsed and the Buddhist vessels burned.

One by one, the demon-slaying charms burst out with power, and one by one the golden-bodied Buddha statues suddenly came to life, turning into arhats, and bursting out with terrifying power.

Deep underground, old monks awaken and join the battle.

In the past countless years, the strong people who have not broken through the heavens and men, and the golden bodies after their death have also appeared, forming a terrifying team.

A full 10,000 of them were also added.

Even if these are refined puppets, they are extremely terrifying.

The essence of Jinguang Temple has completely exploded.

The Great War was extremely tragic.

"Jinguang Temple is really terrifying!"

Chu Yang saw this scene and exclaimed.

"The vicissitudes of history, the change of dynasties, but their four holy lands have been prosperous for a long time, and over time, how many strong people will appear?" Chu Tiange said, "It's just that Jinguang Temple has refined the corpses of their ancestors into puppets, which is too despicable!"

Those soldiers of the dynasty were all refined by the strong men of the alien race who were captured and killed.

And the puppets of Jinguang Temple are all monks.

It can be regarded as self-produced and self-sold.

"What if the Four Holy Lands are of one heart with us?"

Chu Tiange sighed.

"In the upper realm, maybe they have no class, but in the mortal world, their disciples are basically from the human race, and the catastrophe is coming, why don't they make a move?

Even if he traveled through many worlds, Chu Yang never understood this.

"Like those eternal families of the imperial dynasty, why have they existed for so long? Hey, because the family is greater than the country! The country can be destroyed, but the family cannot die. Chu Tiange said, "The same is true of the Four Holy Lands, ordinary people, if they die, they will die, they will not take it to heart, as long as the sect is not destroyed, for them, it is the best guarantee!"

"The greater the family, the greater the sect, the more self-esteem! In their hearts, they have long lost the concept of the country!"

Chu Yang had a deep understanding again.

He knew these things for a long time.

It's just that seeing that Jinguang Temple has such a foundation, if the four holy places are united, at least they will have the capital to resist the forbidden land, but as a result, they will be left to fend for themselves.

But they forgot that their ancestors were also ordinary people, and once they gained power, they forgot their roots.

"Humanity, human heart!"

This is the most inscrutable thing.

Chu Yang suppressed his thoughts and continued to watch the battle.

The Great War is in full swing.

Two thousand self-beheaded immortals of the Shura and Ghost Clans died hundreds of them under the suicide attack of the Jinguang Temple.

It's tragic.

The most tragic were the so-called geniuses who were about to enter the Supreme Tomb, and they were even more killed and injured, screaming for a long time. Where had they ever seen such a big war?

They're just coming of age.

"His Royal Highness Luo, if you don't attack me yet, when will you wait?"

Old Shura came to Luo Ganda's side and shouted angrily.

"Ancestor, did you let me only watch the battle?"

Luo Ganda said aggrievedly.

"Now I order you, attack, attack, attack for me, destroy the Golden Light Temple, and slaughter all the bald donkeys!"

Old Shura roared.

"Okay!"

Luo Ganda licked his lips and gave the order.

20,000 soldiers, surrounded by the void, joined the battlefield.

This is the power to turn the tide of battle.

But their targets, in addition to the monks of Jinguang Temple, also include the self-deprecating immortals of the ghost clan, and the so-called geniuses of the ghost clan.

"Attack!"

The four princes, including Bian Xi of the Ghost Clan, also issued the same order.

In more than ten breaths, the resistance of Jinguang Temple was suppressed.

"Heavenly Demon Sect, Sunu Sect, Donghua Sect, they have torn up the agreement, do you want to watch it?"

A high-ranking monk flew into the air and issued a tragic cry for help.