The light and shadow changed for a while, and the next moment, Gu An found himself in the middle of a battlefield.

The two sides of the war were the humans and the birds and beasts that he had just seen on the murals.

The two sides used their respective magical powers.

Gu Na found that when they were fighting, there were different colored circles of light looming around each of them.

After coming into contact with the demons of the other party, those apertures suddenly enlarged, encompassing the demons on the opposite side, and then disappeared into the battlefield.

"In the realm of the Celestial Realm, these people are all in the Celestial Realm...... An army composed of the Celestial Realm. Gu An recognized it.

Those faint circles of light are the power of the realm of the celestial realm.

The reason why it was only unfolded when he came into contact with demons was probably because he was worried that so many celestial warriors would unfold them all at once and cause conflicts between realms.

After a while, the people and demons who had disappeared from the realm reappeared.

There were casualties on both sides.

The stump was broken, the blood flowed like a river, and what caught Gu An's eyes was endless blood red.

At this point, he is a bystander.

Witness a brutal war.

The picture changes again, and the war is over.

The human warriors' side won.

They are cleaning up the battlefield.

No one could preserve the corpses intact, and most of them were crushed into oblivion.

At this moment, a giant hand covering the sky suddenly appeared above the sky, exuding endless coercive power, crushing layers of air, and shooting at the warriors below!

The huge power naturally attracted the attention of the warriors below, but they still cleaned the battlefield as if they had not seen it.

Just when the giant hand was only a thousand feet away from the ground.

A silver-white sword light came from the sky, and instantly arrived under the giant hand that covered the sky, revealing a woman in white holding a long sword in her hand.

Gu An's eyes shrank.

The woman in white was the one he saw on the mural.

The small figure of the woman in white is negligible compared to the giant hand that covers the sky, like a speck of dust in the world.

The woman in white looked at the giant hand that was getting closer and closer, and slowly pulled out the long sword in her hand.

At the moment when the long sword was unsheathed, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the sea of clouds churned, and all the warriors below rose into the air one after another, temporarily suspended in space.

The woman in white disappeared in place, and the next moment, she appeared above the giant hand, raised the long sword in her hand, and slashed out at the wrist of the giant hand above!

A sword light about 10,000 feet long slashed directly.

Bang!

The giant hand was directly cut off by it!

The white-clothed woman's sword blade turned, and aimed at the palm below that was falling towards the ground, showing thousands of sword lights, bringing up endless wind and snow, and instantly cutting the huge palm into pieces of flesh and blood of different sizes, exuding golden light, scattered on the ground!

Rolling golden blood flowed from the broken wrist of the giant hand, dripping to the bottom, directly making the surrounding dry land radiate vitality again.

At the same time, the giant hand quickly withdrew from the scene.

Gu An watched this scene on the high mountain, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The power contained in Fang Cai's sword was beyond his imagination.

Even Xiao Yuhan probably couldn't do that.

'First the demons, then the giant hands, golden blood.

Could it be that that hand is now called a god?'

According to Gu An's experience, the blood is golden yellow, and there is infinite vitality, and there are only so-called gods.

Gu An was still thinking about it.

The picture changes again.

An ancient temple appears in the frame.

The woman in white stood on the top of the mountain with a long sword in her hand, looking at the churning sea of clouds below with a gloomy expression.

A monk wearing a robe and unable to see the specific face clearly, walked slowly from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and without knowing what to say to the woman, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

The woman in white jumped directly from the top of the mountain and quickly left the ancient temple.

When Gu An was still in doubt, the picture in front of him had turned blood-red.

Again back to the field of war.

It's just that the situation is very different from before, most of the warriors below are killed and injured, and the white clothes on the woman in white have been dyed bloody.

But his expression was still proud, looking at several figures suspended in mid-air in front of everyone.

One of them, the entire right arm, has a noticeable difference in the skin color of the palm and arm.

At this time, a whisper suddenly sounded in Gu An's ears.

"What would you do if I died here today?"

The next moment, the woman in white pointed downwards with her sword blade pointing downward, bursting out at her fastest speed, flying towards several figures above!

Like a cuckoo crying blood, the end is already doomed......

Picture transformation, among the ancient temples.

The young monk who led the monks to chant the scriptures and praise the Buddha suddenly stopped.

The monks behind him were puzzled and looked at each other.

"Alas. ”

A sigh of regret came from the Buddha statue in front of him.

"Go ahead. ”

The young monk slowly stood up, took off his robe and stacked it in front of the Buddha statue, and placed the beads and the Zen staff on it.

Two steps back.

Bow your head three times to the Buddha statue.

Turning around, he walked outside the ancient temple under the gaze of the monks.

With every step, a sentence sounds.

"What would happen to you if I died?"

"Do you think that after I die, will I reach the Western Heavenly Bliss that your monk said, or hell?"

"Heh, my hands are stained with endless blood, how can I go to the Western Heavenly Bliss?"

"I'm afraid, it's hell. ”

“......”

At the end of the voice, the young monk also appeared outside the ancient temple, looking up at the sky, his eyes revealing endless confusion.

"Heh, hell...... If there is no hell one day, will you go directly to the Western Heavenly Bliss......"

The words fell, and the figure of the monk disappeared into the picture, directly across thousands of miles, and appeared on the battlefield.

Reaching out and taking a piece of blood-colored cloth falling from the sky, he was silent.

The warriors, who were already desperate, looked at the figure of the monk and rekindled hope.

One of the figures above who had just killed the woman in white took out a blood-colored ball of light in his hand and smashed it towards the monk.

was automatically defeated by the golden light that automatically appeared on his body.

"I'm coming......"

The next moment, a golden Buddha statue about 10,000 feet tall appeared behind the monk, the Buddha statue gradually solidified, and the monk's figure gradually turned into illusion.

Knowing that the monk's whole person dissipated, the golden Buddha statue about 10,000 feet tall slowly opened his eyes.

Stand with one palm on your chest.

"Amitabha!"

Bang!

The light of the Buddha shines on the world!

......

"Huh!"

Returning to reality, Gu An's eyes opened suddenly, and the contents of the murals on both sides had disappeared.

"Did I enter the mural just now......

Gu An lowered his eyebrows and pondered.

What is written in this fresco is probably true, so that the demons and the so-called gods have come to this land before.

Although I didn't see the ending later, it should be that the monk won. ’

With the body, the Buddha is transformed.

Just when Gu An was still thinking, at the end of the road, there was a sound of low footsteps.

"Tread. ”

"Tread. ”

“......”