Chapter 483: The Might of the Holy Soldier
At this moment, Praruo finally understood the meaning of the word "worm" that Liao Yue wrote before he died, and naturally, he also guessed that Liao Yue should be the one who came with Ye Dong, otherwise, it would be impossible to leave a word as a warning.
A aura shield immediately poured out of Praruo's body, allowing him to understand the characteristics of those insects more clearly, and they could even devour the aura.
In desperation, Prajna could only urge the ancient wooden Buddha lamp again, and the verdant ancient trees sprinkled long branches and leaves, enveloping Prajna's body.
I have to say that the power of the holy soldiers is really extraordinary, when the green light is lit, those insects immediately feel a huge majesty, and before this majesty, they were almost frightened, just now they were still struggling to squeeze to the side of Pranya, and now they are turning their bodies one by one, desperately crawling in the opposite direction, wanting to stay away from this green light as much as possible.
However, the ancient wood Buddha lamp is not a magic spell, in addition to the majesty, it also has an incomparable powerful power, suddenly, the verdant ancient tree seems to be alive, raising its thousands of branches and leaves, like a willow in the wind, fluttering towards the sea of insects.
Ten thousand points of fluorescent green light, overwhelmingly rushed towards the insects, these green lights are as pure as the moon, but they are crystal brilliant, everywhere they go, like the Buddha's light shining, majestic and majestic.
It's just that the insects of the lowest-level demon beasts, where can they resist the might of the holy soldiers, so wherever the green light goes, the insects immediately disappear, and even the black body fluids don't have time to flow out, and they turn into faint green smoke in an instant.
Although the ancient wood Buddha lamp is really powerful, but a chill suddenly appeared in Prajna's heart, relying on the protection of the ancient wood Buddha lamp, he can not be afraid of these insects, so how can Ye Dong, who does not have any holy soldier protection, be the opponent of these insects?
Could it be, Ye Dong has already been buried in this sea of insects?
With the appearance of this thought, a nameless flame suddenly surged in Pranya's mind, jealousy and hatred, and the character of eliminating evil made his heart swell with a strong killing intent.
The green light emitted by the ancient tree suddenly brightened, no longer soft and clean, but dazzling, just like the dazzling sun, shining brightly, connecting into a huge green light curtain, overwhelmingly spreading towards those insects.
Prajna's whole body was shrouded in the dazzling light emitted by the Buddha lamp, and the whole person was as majestic and majestic as an angry Buddha.
In the blink of an eye, all the insects within a radius of ten meters around Prajna's body turned into green smoke, revealing a large area of complete blankness.
And at this time, Prajna also suddenly woke up, the insects in the water of the Lechuan River are boundless, the number is more than 100 million, even if he has a holy soldier in his hand, it is impossible to kill them all, at least his current realm cannot support the use of holy soldiers for too long.
Besides, he doesn't know Ye Dong's true strength, he may not have died in the belly of the worm, but survived safely.
So he had to forcibly suppress his anger, and just as he was about to quickly cross the Lechuan River under the protection of the Buddha lamp, he suddenly turned around again and walked towards the way he came.
The light of the Buddha lamp had converged to about one meter, and a large blank area that had just been cleared out was almost instantly refilled by countless insects.
Although due to the power of the Buddha lamp, the insects closest to the Buddha did not dare to squeeze into the green light, but the countless insects behind them pushed them forward continuously, and finally, as the Buddha walked back to the riverbank, at least tens of thousands of insects died under the light of the Buddha lamp along the way.
Praruo returned to the shore, walked to the side of the three-life stone, and waved his right index finger on the stone, imitating Liao Yue's practice, recording the existence of the insect more clearly and in detail, so as to remind the people who came after.
I have to say that Prajna can indeed be called compassionate, if he doesn't leave this warning, then as long as anyone who breaks into here and wants to cross the Lechuan River, unless he also has a holy soldier in hand, otherwise, if one counts as one, he will die in the belly of the worm.
After leaving a warning, Prajna continued to cross the Lethe River under the protection of the Buddha lamp.
When he stepped on the other side of the river, the state of Prajna was almost exactly the same as that of Ye Dong and Liu Jizong before, and the aura in his body had been exhausted, because the consumption of using the holy soldiers was too great, so he had to stop for a while and sit down to recover the aura.
After the aura recovered, Prajna put away the Buddha lamp, and just walked to the side of the Wangxiang platform, and immediately felt a strong aura fluctuation, so he hurriedly followed the imitation from the aura and went around to the side of the Wangxiang platform.
Here, it is another battlefield, and the degree of destruction is obviously much greater than the previous square and the Lethe River.
Above the ground, an area stretching for at least 100 meters has been completely cracked, and there is a large hole with a radius of ten meters in the middle, and near the entrance of the cave, there is an old man sitting cross-legged!
The old man's eyes were closed, his face was pale, his gray hair exploded, all the seven orifices were bloodstained, and the clothes on his body were even more tattered, and every broken gap was smooth and smooth, as if it had been cut open by thousands of sharp blades at the same time.
And at the feet of the old man, there was still an old man who looked much older than him, also with his eyes closed and no breath, probably dead.
Although the state of the living old man is not very good, it is at least certain that there is no worry about his life, and Prajna's spiritual sense cannot spy on the cultivation realm in the old man's body at all, which shows that the realm of the old man has at least reached the realm of coming out of the dust, which naturally makes Prajna's heart let out a long breath.
After entering this underground world for so long, I finally met a living person!
Regardless of whether the other party is friend or foe, at least some information can be found out from the other party's mouth.
However, the old man's breath is now long and long, the interval between breaths is extremely long, and he is obviously meditating on pranayama, if he wakes him up rashly, it will not only affect his healing, but may even make him worry about his life, so after thinking about it for a while, he stood aside and decided to wait for the old man to wake up by himself.
Pranya also took the opportunity to take a look at the big hole beside the old man, and as far as the eye could see, the dark deep hole had been spreading downward, as if it was a bottomless pit, and there was no bottom at all.
I don't know if the Dao existed in the first place, or if it was caused by the old man and his opponent when he was fighting just now.
The next moment, Prajna's eyes finally saw the endless city standing thousands of kilometers away, which made his heart hesitate again.