When they were always paying attention to Pang Shiyuan's movements, Pang Shiyuan never paid attention to them.

After all, Pang Shiyuan didn't know that they had "anyway".

In his heart, he ambushed them, chased them into the ancient battlefield, and promoted this great battle in advance, and represented the Buddhist soldiers to fight against them, and they were naturally one of the biggest enemies.

Therefore, all the "goodwill" actions of Zhengshi and them to form Buddhist soldiers, awaken the Mengyuan soldiers, and then enter the Mengyuan camp were completely in his opinion that they wanted to have a final battle with them.

And now this radiant golden "swastika" is an obvious signal of declaration of war.

Of course, Pang Shiyuan was not afraid of challenges, on the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit, and only thought about finishing his work. Leading the Protector Army, they march forward proudly!

They approached the camp and entered it, encountering no enemy along the way.

They were suspicious and didn't know what the Mengyuan army and the people of Buddhism were doing, but no matter what they did, they were confident to solve it.

It's nothing more than soldiers coming to cover the water!

The successive victories made Pang Shiyuan full of confidence, believing that he and the army behind him were capable of solving all problems.

Soon, he led his army to approach the center of the camp.

During this period, he "saw" a scene of unexpected and surprising changes through his divine thoughts.

Inside Meng Yuan, there seems to be a struggle.

In the center of the camp, the yin and blood qi are in contention. The ominous black and blood-red qi are constantly entangled and fighting. There is a state of immortality.

Immediately afterwards, the Buddha Gate took another kick.

The golden swastika rises higher and higher, brighter and brighter. The scope of the golden light is getting bigger and bigger. That feeling, like the rising sun in the east, quickly expelled the darkness and illuminated the whole earth.

Pang Shiyuan watched from a distance, and felt that the yin and evil aura in the sky above the camp had been eliminated a lot. He can only admit that Buddhism does have a hand in eliminating yin, evil, and filth.

It's just that. Isn't Buddhism in the same group as Meng Yuan? Pang Shiyuan was full of doubts.

The first to be illuminated by the golden light of Wandao were those Mengyuan soldiers who had completely lost their autonomous consciousness and only knew mechanical worship. As soon as they came into contact with the golden light. It's like plastic encountering heat, and it automatically collapses without resistance, unable to move.

Pang Shiyuan also thought that it was just a necessary collateral injury when the Buddha was preparing.

But when the ten thousand golden rays of light and the yin and blood qi that protect the altar and the blood banner can't hold on. He really realized. Things have changed.

Although I don't know what it was for, Buddhism and Meng Yuan, Meng Yuan seems to be really fighting. Moreover, there is a tendency to live and die.

The blood-red bloody aura was obviously eager to swallow the pitch-black gloomy aura in one gulp, so as to pounce on the old shaman who was already colorless on the side of the altar.

And those ten thousand golden rays of light were obviously driven by the Buddhist monks to attack the rolling yin and blood evil qi. And the yin and the bloody. It is indeed under the attack of ten thousand golden lights, just like the water meets fire. Vigorously churning, transpiring, and ablation.

And among them, the stronger bloody qi seemed to be taken care of again, and most of the ten thousand golden lights were concentrated on its body.

In Pang Shiyuan's judgment, if it weren't for the fact that the Ten Thousand Golden Lights were really difficult to control, and the Yin Evil Qi and the Blood Evil Qi were really entangled, the Blood Evil Qi would have to withstand more attacks.

Naturally, the bloody qi will not just be beaten and not fight back. The blood wolf god is divine, and he is the master who only takes advantage of the advantages and does not suffer losses.

It was visibly enraged, and a wave of blood poured into the Buddha Circle.

At the same time, the blood wolf divine divinity completely ignored the isolation of space, and directly acted on the Buddha array—that was the divine oppression and impact that directly acted on the soul.

And Zhengdan, they immediately felt what the power of divinity was, and they also knew why the old shaman, who was deeply feared by them, was so bad.

Shenwei is like a prison, it's really not a joke.

From Zhengdan to the Buddhist soldiers below, they were all under great pressure, and the voice of Sanskrit chanting suddenly became low. They feel that their words and deeds are not as comfortable as before.

"Luckily, fortunately!" They can only be so happy.

Thankfully, they helped the old shaman.

Otherwise, let this god-like evil divinity go any further, and they will all have great trouble.

They did not feel a certain amount of humanity and kindness from this evil divinity, and some only had infinite evil thoughts such as killing and devouring.

Fortunately, they formed a Buddhist army.

With the entire Buddha Array to resist the power of this divine nature, they can resist and hold on with difficulty.

The old shaman, who had been resisting with his life, was already delirious, and he was completely instinctive in resisting, and he had no time to pay attention to what was happening outside.

From the beginning of their war, he felt that things had improved. So he instinctively counterattacked and regained his decline little by little. And this, in turn, inadvertently shares the pressure of being honest with them.

There is no need for words at all, just the need for battle, and they have joined forces with the old shaman, who is deeply feared and hated by them, to deal with the blood wolf divinity together.

When Pang Shiyuan finally arrived at the altar, he saw such a scene with the naked eye.

The ten thousand golden rays of the word "swastika" and the dark yin qi are fighting with the bloody qi at both ends, and they can't hold each other.

And in his thoughts, he saw a more essential scene.

The blood-streaks were furious, and the golden red blood wolves that were continuing to exert pressure on both sides at the same time; Under the shroud of the evil spirit, it is almost dry, but it is still holding on, but it may not be able to hold on at any time; There are more treasures solemn, pious, and fully supported by the Buddha soldiers and Buddha array.

The three parties are also at loggerheads, but their equilibrium—the old shaman—is incomparably fragile and could collapse at any moment.

Once the old shaman collapses, the strength of the blood wolf god's divinity will definitely increase greatly, and the ability will also be released to the maximum. When the time comes, the Buddha Array will be difficult to support alone.

In the face of such a dramatic, but actually extremely dangerous scene, Ma Lan, Hou Sheng, the other dreamers, and the soldiers of the Protector Army were still wondering what was going on, and they were also thinking about which way to move first. And Pang Shiyuan, however, didn't have to think about it at all, and directly aimed at the blood banner and the golden red blood wolf in the blood banner.

Only when he has fought with the golden red blood wolf and also devoured the information of the blood wolf divine divinity, does he know how dangerous the blood wolf divine divinity is.

What's more, this golden red-blooded wolf was obviously several times stronger than the last time he encountered it—it was the result of the old shaman's careful sacrifice, but now it was against him, and he really couldn't bear it. (To be continued.) )