'Bell!'

Lightning flashed in the void, and the golden rainbow light descended on the battlefield at ten times the speed of sound, and Huo Ran slashed towards the golden Falun. As the sparks flickered, the golden Falun was directly cut in half and fell on the grass.

Xue Xiaoyun was shocked, and suddenly found that she was still alive.

"I..."

As if she couldn't believe it, she looked at her surroundings and saw it.

A glazed white robe, walking from the east, stood near the left in three or two steps, showing the face of a heavenly man, a pair of eyes without sorrow or joy, looking at the battlefield.

"Mr. Zhang!"

Seeing this person, Xue Xiaoyun's heart instantly settled down, as if as long as she saw this person, she found a sense of security.

"Hmm. Zhang Yang put his hands behind his back and replied lightly.

His eyes were far away, looking at the flames of war in the distance, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Your Excellency is a member of the Changbai Immortal Sect?" said the red-clothed lama with a solemn face.

The appearance of this person really surprised him, as if he had come out of the void, and the aura on his body was ethereal, and he couldn't even see how he cultivated.

Although it is not obvious that cultivation is a Taoist, it is not difficult to see from that move to cut his own golden wheel that this is definitely a master, at least a half-step immortal monarch.

But after thinking about it, the monks of the Changbai Immortal Sect are very easy to identify, they are not dressed like this, and their weapons are all swords, and what is this golden rainbow?

"No, you're not from the Changbai Immortal Sect. The red-clothed lama narrowed his eyes and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"You're not worthy to ask me. ”

Zhang Yang responded lightly.

As his words settled, the golden rainbow in the void flashed again, instantly slashing towards the red-clothed lama.

"You"

The red-clothed lama was stunned for a moment, and his head flew into the air, and in this moment, his soul flew away.

At this moment, Jin Hong pulled out a tail flame in the void, without the slightest stop, and instantly slaughtered into the distant battlefield.

Zhang Yang stood there, carrying his hands on his back, like an immortal outside the world.

Although he has not passed, his vast divine thoughts have already seen the entire battlefield, and the deity does not need to go at all, just with a flying sword, it is enough to break through the enemy formation.

"Mr. Zhang..."

Xue Xiaoyun stared at him, and faintly felt that this man was even more unattainable than five years ago.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yang glanced at her and seemed a little surprised.

"Uh..." Xue Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is what you want to do already done?"

"Well, it's pretty much the same over there, it's just that here's the matter. ”

He was speaking calmly.

The flying sword had already entered the battlefield, and the sharp sword rays were slashed out one by one, harvesting those red-clothed lamas like fallen leaves.

......

'Bang!'

Somewhere on the battlefield, a tank was cornered and had no choice but to fire shells at close range.

There was a loud 'boom', and even the tank car was shaken back a few meters, but the red-clothed lama was still standing there, only the monk's robe was a little torn.

'Bang bang bang!'

A few other tanks not far away immediately came in for reinforcements, and the shells fired out without a fatality. These shells were loaded with nearly 100 kilograms of high-energy explosives, which could blow up a building, but when faced with this seemingly thin monk, it did almost no harm.

"What the hell is this monster!"

The gunners trembled.

At the same time, the red-clothed lama made a trick and directly destroyed the main gun of the nearest tank, and the gunner was instantly wiped out.

"Damn, fight!"

The only driver left on the tank was completely free, driving the tank into the front, with the determination to die together.

But the next moment, the tank was knocked out by a huge force, and the cockpit was directly smashed.

"It's terrifying..."

On the other three tanks, everyone gasped in unison.

By this time, the red-clothed lama had already turned his head and strode towards the three tanks.

'Bang Bang'

One shell after another fell until finally, all three tanks were empty, and they could not stop the red-clothed lama's pace.

Just when everyone was in despair.

'Bang!'

In the distance, a golden meteor burst out, pulling out a golden tail flame that was 100 meters long, unlike any cannonball.

'Click', before the red-clothed lama could react, his body was cut in two and died violently on the spot!

"What is this?"

Looking at Jin Hong in the distance, everyone was shocked.

Not only here, but also on other battlefields, at least dozens of tanks and thousands of soldiers fell into a bitter battle, and at the most critical moment, a golden rainbow fell from the sky, like a divine punishment, killing the red-clothed lama, and then disappeared.

More and more people are discovering the existence of this golden rainbow, with no origin, no trajectory, sweeping the battlefield like a ghost, and only doing one thing-

Kill the cardinal lama.

"Commander Cen, look!"

Army staff officers hurriedly rushed over, called up various pictures, and played them out quickly.

All the generals in the headquarters, seeing this scene, were a little confused, and they didn't know what this sudden golden rainbow was.

Is it a secret weapon developed by Huaguo, or is it the immortal magic power of Changbai Immortal Gate?

But in short, the appearance of this golden rainbow was too timely, and it was easy to kill these lamas with incredible abilities and save the crisis of the army's defeat.

"Who is it?"

Under the golden crow, Gre Zhuotu, who was standing in the void, suddenly said angrily.

How could he not be astonished, how could he not be angry?

These red-clothed lamas are all the elites who followed his master and crossed the earth from another world, and they are also the backbone of the entire Tibetan Buddhism. Each of them is half an arhat, whose physical strength is incredible, and they also possess all kinds of supernatural powers, and they can completely do it with one as a hundred, and one as a thousand.

Although they only have forty people, the strength they exert is impossible for an army of 400,000 to resist!

And at this moment, these elite subordinates were wantonly slaughtered by this inexplicable Jin Hong, and there was almost no resistance left. As the leader, Gre Zhuotu has completely calmed down.

'Bang!'

The spiritual power in Grezhuotu's mind quickly spread, searching the entire battlefield, and finally locked on a certain location.

He looked at it suddenly, and saw a young man in white standing on the grass in the distance, with his hands behind his back, as if he was in control of the overall situation.

"That's you!"

Gregortu was furious, silently reciting the incantation, and the golden crow above his head erupted with an indescribably terrifying light, like a real star, exuding the energy and temperature of matching, as if it was about to swallow everything.

This golden crow is actually a secret treasure of Buddhism, called the Sun Wheel, which was specially passed on to the three disciples by His Holiness Sakya before leaving, just in case.

Before that, what the Sunlight Wheel had withdrawn was an impregnable defense, but at this moment, it had to show a strong attack power!

'Boom'

A huge round of golden crows rose up, like an ancient giant holding up the sun, and threw it violently, smashing it into the lawn in the distance.

The power of the Sunlight Wheel completely burst out, comparable to a miniature nuclear weapon, and if it fell to the surface like this, it could destroy at least all tangible matter within a radius of 800 meters.

In this regard, Zhang Yang just snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and smashed it out with a punch.

Suddenly, a vast fist broke through the sky and smashed into the golden crow.

'Bang!'

That round of rising golden crows exploded directly in the void, and the huge energy aftermath spread out, forming a wave of qi that rolled out in all directions. The entire sky was instantly obscured by mushroom clouds, and all tangible matter was wiped out.

Gre Zhuotu watched as his magic weapon, the Sun Wheel, was directly shattered. Before he could get out of the shock, the whole person was swallowed by the wave of qi and directly tore to pieces.

"No... Nope..."

The remnant soul of Gredron floated in the void, as if he couldn't believe what he had seen.

But in an instant, a golden short knife slashed at Huo Ran, smashing his remnant soul to pieces.

A generation of Tibetan Buddhist high-ranking people, the third disciple of King Sakya, Gredrottu, died like this.

'Bang

Before and after Grezhottu's death, the flying sword never stopped, and continued to hover on the battlefield. Until the moment when Gre Zhuotu really died, the last remaining red-clothed lama was also split in half.

The battle is over.

There was only a young man in white, standing quietly in the distance, watching all this, his eyes without sadness or joy. Heaven and earth were silent, as if only the existence of this young man in white remained.

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