Chapter 430: Western Desert, Crisis Resolved! (Four Changes, Adding Changes for Blue Thin Shiitake Mushrooms)

With the passage of time, the monks of the Western Desert have been defeated.

Bloody bones could be seen everywhere, internal organs and cracked brains were everywhere, and the smell of blood in the air was disgusting.

The original high-spirited monk, at this moment, the fighting intent gradually receded.

The current situation of the war is irreversible, and they are no longer able to defend the home they have lived in for several years.

The number of primeval creatures is too many, and they are incomparably powerful, even the weakest primeval creature has the strength of a cultivator of the Four Extremes Realm.

"In the face of the absolute chasm, even burning essence blood is nothing more than delaying a little time, and it can't change any outcome at all. The Ancient King's words were sarcastic, and he bombarded down with several punches in succession.

Knock knock!

The fist seal with the Great Dao Law Heaven and Earth Order kept bombarding the seven-story stupa.

Buzz –

The seven-story stupa trembled, constantly sending out terrifying rune beams, however, these beams were not at all lethal to the primeval king, and did not pose any threat.

Poof!

Perhaps it was in a state of burning essence and blood for a long time, the body of the host of the Great Lei Yin Temple trembled suddenly, followed by several mouthfuls of blood spurting out, his face turned pale, and his breath rioted.

"Presiding, Beiyuan is already unable to protect itself, their situation is similar to ours, and they are in danger!"

"Host, the same is true of Nanling, those demon clans are already unable to protect themselves. The monk Ananda also returned to the battlefield, his voice quite helpless.

"Although Zhongzhou's situation is better than ours, it is also at a disadvantage, and the four great dynasties simply have no spare strength to help us. Ah Wugao's eyes were red, and he screamed and killed a powerful primeval creature, as if he was saying his final goodbye to this world.

"It's naïve to kill me in the West Desert!"

Hearing the news brought back by the three eminent monks, Asuo, Ananda, and Awu, the host of Da Lei Yin suddenly burst out laughing like crazy.

After that, he gave up the attack, sat cross-legged on the ground, turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, and began to chant the scriptures.

Seeing this, Arles, Anianer, Amuxin and other hosts looked at each other and smiled, and after the helpless sigh fell, they imitated the host of the Da Lei Yin Temple, sat cross-legged on the ground, and opened their mouths to chant scriptures.

"Nam no Drink Ra Thana - Doro Ya - Brahrukti - Shimmer Bowl - Nam Mu Sigi - Imaun Ajaya ......"

Looking at the entire Western Desert, all the eminent monks gave up the fight and sat cross-legged on the spot, reciting strange and difficult scriptures in their mouths.

For a time, the entire Western Desert was filled with the sound of chanting, and countless golden Buddhist texts appeared in the sky.

"A bunch of old bald donkeys, what a noise!"

"Kill them all!"

The primeval king plucked out his ears and couldn't wait to give the order, it was clear that he hated the sound of the scriptures.

At the same time, his hands clenched into fists, and the aura around him frantically poured into the surface of his fist, and the ancient laws were intertwined, and the terrifying aura gushed out like a rolling river.

Thundered!

However, just as the Taikoo King was about to kill the abbot of the Great Lei Yin Temple and the other abbots behind him with a single blow, a huge gap suddenly cracked in the sky above his head, and a deafening thunder roar was heard from the gap.

"Huh?"

The sudden thunder made the primeval king's pupils shrink suddenly, and a chill surged on his back inexplicably.

Perhaps instinctively, the two fists that the Ancient King had gathered earlier changed the direction of his attack and struck at the pitch-black gap instead.

There was another thunderclap, and a purple thunder beam with a diameter of 100 zhang was split from the gap, instantly defeating the fist mark made by the Ancient King.

Then, with a terrifying roar, a wide knife made of rolling thunder slowly emerged from the gap, and the blade released a sky-blue light.

"This ......"

The primeval king was dumbfounded, and before it could react, the ten thousand zhang wide knife slashed straight down.

I don't know if it was a sword or a thunderbolt, a terrifying linear light wave instantly ran through the center of the Ancient King's eyebrows to the lower half of his body.

Whew!

Almost instantly, before the mighty Ancient King could even let out a miserable wail, his body exploded. The soul that had detached from the body looked at the Wanzhang wide knife in great horror, and when it was about to escape, the Wanzhang wide knife slashed down again.

First imprisoned the void, and then in an instant, with a snort, it directly scattered the soul of the primeval king.

"Hair... What's going on!"

"Ancestor it, it's dead!"

"What the hell is going on!"

......

The primeval creatures who were close to each other froze for a moment, looking at the gaps in the sky with fear on their faces, and their bodies began to tremble inexplicably.

Boom Boom –

The thunder sounded, and it made the heart tremble.

I saw a wide sword across the sky, waving wantonly, and countless huge blades intertwined with thunder and lightning swept across the sky, and everywhere I passed, the void collapsed.

The sound of metal was mixed with the miserable wails of the primeval creatures, and in less than three minutes, all the primeval creatures turned into piles of flesh and blood and sprinkled from the sky, and those ancient warships that were originally intact were all reduced to pieces and fell with a sneer.

As soon as the opening appeared, the presiding officer of the Great Leiyin Temple, Arles, Anianer, Amuxin and other presiding officers stopped chanting, and when they saw the primeval king and tens of thousands of primeval creatures dying under the wide sword, their expressions fell into a stupor.

In a trance, with confusion!

The situation had changed so suddenly that they were caught off guard, and they didn't even have time to react.

One moment, the primeval king and the primeval creatures who were still in the Western Desert and wanted to kill all of them all died out the next moment, and died inexplicably under the wide sword.

"It's the Buddha! It must be the Buddha who is showing his might!"

"Yes, the Buddha heard our hearts, so he sent down a thunderbolt punishment and punished these primeval creatures!"

"Amitabha, it must be so!"

......

After the monks of the Western Desert came back to their senses, they prayed sincerely and bowed down to the void.

"Fuck your bullshit! What Buddha manifests? If he can really manifest himself, why didn't he act earlier? It was Hongjun Ancestor who saved you! Remember, Hongjun Ancestor!" However, just as the monks were chanting about the Buddha, Duan De's angry roar exploded like rolling thunder from the sky.

Hearing the sound, the hosts of Da Lei Yin Temple and others looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

"It's Senior Brother Alain!"

"Could it be that they are foreign aid invited by Senior Brother Alain?"

"Who are they? Are they so powerful? That's the Ancient King who can't even be dealt with by all the hosts and the glazed pagoda!"

......

The eyes of the monks first fell on the body of the Alan monk, and then instantly shifted to Wu Fang, Duan De, Ye Fan and others, scanning back and forth.

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