It is worth mentioning.

In the process of distributing the spiritual source stones, the foundation building monks of the two major sects have always maintained a superior demeanor, and all of them are completed by their disciples.

The three of them could only pull down their faces and do it themselves.

The eyes of the Burner and the Joy Monk looked at the staircase leading to the second floor.

Although these spiritual source stones are precious, but after all, the Taoism is not compatible, if it is known that the cultivators are worshipping the Buddha statues, wouldn't it become a joke?

After returning to the sect, there is still some processing.

Moreover, the things on the first floor are already so precious, and there must be even more precious treasures left behind on the upper floors.

"Now that the treasures on the first floor have been collected, it's time for me to go to the second floor."

After the Burning Daoist and the Huanxi Lay Priest glanced at each other, they led their disciples and couldn't wait to walk to the second floor of the stairs, seemingly going hand in hand and in a harmonious posture, but as long as there was a slight mistake, the two would fight in an instant.

Chen Mo, Zhan Xu, and the Wind Whisperer were naturally mixed among the disciples of the Hehuan Sect and followed them to the second floor.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them were stunned in unison, and their faces were full of astonishment.

It's not just three.

The other monks who stepped into the second floor of the Xuanling Pagoda also stared at each other, and even the well-informed Dao Burners were dumbfounded.

I saw that this two-story hall was full of metal robots.

At a glance, there are at least a hundred.

It's just that these robots don't look very advanced, not only do they not have a streamlined sci-fi appearance, they seem to be cheap products made by primitive technology, and some wires and boards are even exposed outside the mechanical skeleton.

The eyes are cameras, and the metal casing is square, so there is no skin to hide.

It seems that either the world where these robots were made, the science and technology are not up to standard, or these robots are just cheap products, which are collected here by the monks of the Quran Temple.

In addition to these robots.

There are also several behemoths in the center of the main hall.

After Chen Mo and the others saw these behemoths, they instinctively walked over, and couldn't help but revolve around one of them.

This turned out to be a mechanical Gundam.

The height of the machine is about five meters, and the cockpit is semi-enclosed, similar to the human-driven mechanical device in the movie "Avatar", which belongs to the relatively low-grade primitive mechanical process, rough, durable, and cost-effective.

As for the center of the main hall, other behemoths.

They are a jet fighter, a heavy tracked tank, an eight-wheeled heavy excavator, and a twin-rotor heavy helicopter.

No wonder the monks who entered this place were so shocked!

Although Chen Mo felt new about these facilities, it was not strange, and they were still within the scope of understanding.

However, when the monks saw these metal creations, their thinking and cognition were greatly impacted, and some low-level monks even felt that they were shattered by the three views, and they could not understand the meaning of these metal creations at all.

Followed by.

The prohibition on the top of the second layer is similar to the prohibition on the first floor, and the scene is transformed.

The crowd couldn't help but stare at the past.

I saw that the desolate land was full of these shoddy cheap metal robots.

They surrounded the heavy tanks and constantly attacked the enemy in the distance, and under the power of intensive artillery fire, the distance was reduced to a sea of fire in an instant.

Heavy helicopters fly at low altitudes, followed by jet fighters that fly at high altitude and at high speed.

I didn't find out until I zoomed in.

The enemy covered by the fire was actually countless ancient monks, who still suffered heavy casualties despite using various magic weapons to resist.

The wind roared, and the earth shook.

The bell rang at the mountain gate, and even the peace-loving monks had to fight back, causing a large number of cracks to appear in the ground, and fireballs and thunderstorms in the sky fell like raindrops.

The golden bell fell from the sky.

Under the concussive sound waves visible to the naked eye, a large number of robots fell one after another.

Immediately after the forbidden illusion perspective, it appeared high in the sky of the battlefield.

The golden body of the Buddha statue more than ten feet high flipped forward with one hand, and a high-speed jet fighter exploded instantly.

Then he covered his hands and made a gesture of the seal.

The golden Buddha light shone brightly, and the dense swarm of rotary-wing drones surrounding him fell to the ground in an instant, sputtering a large number of sparks.

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden darkness.

As a dazzling bright light pierced the sky, a large number of low-level monks and mechanical facilities were wiped out, and a terrifying shock wave roared by, and in the violent tremor of the picture, a huge fireball gradually rose into the air, and the smoke gradually formed a mushroom cloud in the sky.

"I'm X!"

Chen Mo couldn't help but burst out with a foul language, his eyes were about to pop out, and he even used nuclear weapons!

I'm afraid this is a means used by some of the technological worlds that have mastered this technology to deal with creatures above level four, and I don't know what the equivalent is?

It is no wonder that there are so many dangerous places in the world, and so many countries and regions are divided, and perhaps some dangerous areas are caused by nuclear radiation.

Let's be careful in the future.

Many monks were silent for a long time.

In the end, it was the Huanxi monk who took the lead in speaking, looking thoughtful.

"Judging from the forbidden scene, these ancient Buddhist cultivators seem to have come into contact with a strange world and caused a disaster, and what is left here seems to be what is left behind in that world."

The Burning Dao Man was shocked in his heart, and snorted disdainfully.

"The land outside the world, the demons and evil ways are just evil."

After burning the old man's cold voice, he kept looking around.

There were no treasures in the main hall here, which made him a little disappointed.

Chen Mo, Zhan Hao, and the Wind Whisperer couldn't help but sigh, these combat robots are all low-end devices, and they don't have magic attributes, or magnetic field devices that resist the erosion of natural disasters, and they can't be stored in the storage space.

If a Scourge with the skill of summoning metal machinery were to make it here, he would be smiling from ear to ear.

The three of them could only sigh helplessly.

The monks with high-level storage bags left one after another after collecting one or two robots, entering the third floor of the Xuanling Pagoda.

Chen Mo also followed everyone and came to the third floor of the Xuanling Pagoda.

In the main hall.

There was only a huge skeleton, forty or fifty meters in size.

This seems to be the skeleton of a giant bird with its wings outstretched, but it has four legs, and standing under the skeleton, an indescribable sense of oppression arises spontaneously.

When the monks saw this, they couldn't help but gasp.

"Demon King?"

"Maybe it's some kind of savage xenomorph?"

"I think it may be a strange beast captured by the ancient monk from another world."

Many monks argued around this large skeleton, and people kept touching it closely, and they all showed disappointment when they realized that there was no spiritual sense.

Otherwise.

Selling this bone to those Demon Sects who have mastered the magical power of manipulating corpses will definitely be worth a fortune.

It seems that this body has either been spiritually dispersed because of the long time, or those ancient monks had the foresight to purify it first.

Immediately after the prohibition on the top of the three layers, scenes also began to be transformed.

In a huge valley, rows of dragons roar around the altar, seemingly performing what is known as dragon magic.

As a golden point of light appeared above the altar, the dragon's roar became louder and louder, and a large number of hedrons poured on the altar like flowing water, gradually engulfing it.

Immediately, this point of light gradually began to rotate.

A bronze mirror appeared, reflecting the monk's head, and started an unknown communication with the hundred-meter golden dragon.

Perspective jumps.

I saw that the originally large and fertile area was constantly shrouded in a strange mist, and countless highly poisonous insects flew in the mist, eroding the originally rich land and turning it into a barren land.

With a stream of evil, ominous, and strange blood light, it shone in the mist.

The poisonous insects boiled in an instant.

After they continued to devour each other, they turned into ghosts, greedily bathed in blood-colored light, and their bodies were also disgusting phantoms composed of countless insects before, changing into all kinds of hideous half-human monsters, and their strength was extremely strong.

They seem to be enjoying this new world.

Then came the war between these terrifying creatures and the dragons and ancient monks.

Or rather, these dragons are just using some of the abilities of the ancient monks of this realm.

The power of the monks seems to be extremely restrained against these monsters, the picture continues to jump rapidly, and the war seems to have lasted for a long time, until the monk who is frozen in the seven orifices bleeding, holding the bronze ancient mirror secret treasure, seals the vortex of the sky that constantly emits blood-colored demonic light, and is immediately swallowed by countless monsters.

After this.

The monsters gradually collapsed into countless poisonous insects, but the dragons also suffered heavy casualties.

The monks joined forces with the living dragons, using a large number of dead dragon corpses, to constantly pray in this world, and finally formed a special area that repelled the mist.

"Such a coincidence? Misty World?? ”

Chen Mo was startled at first, and then reacted.

"No, this is the Dragon World before it was invaded by the Blood Moon World, so the monks of the Gulan Temple in the Guiru World have also participated in the war between the Dragon World and the Blood Moon World?"

At the same time, Chen Mo finally got his puzzle about how those human habitats in the Misty World came about.

These monks of the Gulan Temple are really all sentient beings.

After the sight is over.

The monks were amazed.

"Tsk, sure enough, they are from the outer land, these ancient monks are really idle enough, and they even went to other worlds to save the suffering, but in the end, they couldn't even save themselves."

It was actually Long Yan Zhenren behind the Burning Dao Man who said sarcastically, looking quite complaining.

"Senior Brother Long Yan."

When the Burning Dao Man heard this, he said sharply with his side eyes: "I, the righteous monks, should have taken it as our responsibility to eliminate evil and promote good, and help the world, and punish you for copying the "Hundred Words of Haoqi" a thousand times after you go back. ”

"Yes."

When Long Yan Zhenren heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say more.

When the Huanxi monk heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

"It is worthy of being a friend of the burning Dao, and I really admire it for having this awareness."

Seeing this, the other cultivators also seemed to have a great change in their opinion of this Dao Burner.

Seeing this, Chen Mo, Zhan Hu, and the Wind Whisperer couldn't help but roll their eyes, and maliciously speculated as natural disasters, this is not a double reed directed and acted by the two of them, right?

Especially Chen Mo.

After finding out the true fire of Rongjin from Yang Yuanzi, it can be said that he was bitten by a snake once, and he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, so he would not believe these sanctimonious guys anymore.

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