"It's over."

Han Ling looked at the messy Ling Feng Sect station below, his expression gloomy as if he was choosing someone to devour.

From the time they came to the Lingwu Mountain Range to the present, the demons have retreated, a twin temple has been destroyed, and the three major families have become the only forces in the Lingwu Mountain Range.

It seems that they have become the masters of this place, and they have settled here.

But it all knew to them that this was not the end of the story.

The Suluo tree, which they valued most and relied on the most in the future, was turned into ashes, and the presiding officer of the Golden Crocodile Buddha Palace, who had been negotiated with them, could not even keep the corpse, and even died at their hands.

The three major families suffered heavy casualties, and the already small number of clansmen made matters worse, and there was no chance of recovering to their previous size before they came here.

If they really stood here, then such a big price and sacrifice might be worth it, but now a series of plans outside of them have to be wary of the aftermath.

"If it's ......" Han Ling looked at Luo Ran, who sneered at him, "If I hadn't made a decision and had not died, would the Lingwu Mountains be ours?" ”

Several kinds of golden lotuses were a little silent, they were all involved in the events at that time, and the anger in their hearts may have been ignited when the three Great Heavenly Demon Buddhas arrived.

"It's really ridiculous, our clansmen entered the Divine Eagle Temple, and they were able to become Buddhist soldiers at the peak of the golden lotus, the nine-petal golden lotus, is it possible for you to reach it in this life?"

Luo Ran sneered, but no one could answer him.

The nine petals of the Golden Lotus are also the pinnacle of this realm, not to mention whether they have any hope in this life, there are not too many in the entire Condor Temple area.

And none of those people are the ones who stir up the storm on this land, and they are far inferior to these golden lotuses.

"There is no point in saying this, I don't know how long the dispute between the Condor Temple and the demons will last, we have to take advantage of this time to think about how to deal with it."

"The death of the host of Huanhai can be counted on the head of the god emperor ant, Buddhism talks about cause and effect, this time the matter here in the Lingwu Mountain Range, the others in the Divine Eagle Temple are likely not willing to take over."

Qiu Yifeng couldn't help but feel terrified in his heart when he recalled the God Emperor ant in his mind, who would have thought that the golden crocodile host, who had lived for more than a thousand years and was qualified to open the gate of heaven, would actually be hammered to death by punch after punch.

If this news spreads, I am afraid that the monks' fear of demons will rise again.

"Stuff everything on the demon, the identity of that god emperor ant is not trivial, I hope the Divine Eagle Temple can make this matter smaller."

Qiu Yifeng's eyes were deep, "As long as the gaze of the Divine Eagle Temple is attracted by the Divine Emperor Ant, the matter here in the Lingwu Mountain Range is nothing to them. ”

"During this time, it is best for us to lie dormant, and it is best to be forgotten." Although Luo Ran has a violent personality, she also knows what to do at the moment.

"The Suluo Tree is gone, and it can't compare to our major families to gain a firm foothold in the Lingwu Mountain Range, so it's a big deal to find a way in the future."

"Pray."

As for how the Eagle Temple will react, the three major families have no confidence, let alone the possibility of resistance.

The only thing you can do is wait.

Similarly, Zhang Qing, who was hidden on a certain mountain peak and did not appear in the open, was also waiting.

He was eager to see what the Condor Temple would do.

Whether to let the three major families return to the Foguang Plain to guard the three cities, or ignore everything that happened so that the Lingwu Mountain Range has a new master from now on.

Or, at the expense of the Lingwu Mountain Range, once again exploit the three major families?

Each possibility represents the diametrically opposed future of the three major families, so Zhang Qing is also very nervous.

On the land where the vegetation does not grow, the demons move quickly to retreat in an all-round way, if the habit of ebb and flow in the past thousands of years, the dispute between the two lands of the City of Ten Thousand Demons and the Divine Eagle Temple has never been overnight.

With the new spread of the power of the Eagle Temple, it also announced that the ground under his feet had once again returned to calm.

I don't know how many people and demons have been affected by this to change their lives, and the anxiety is almost over the heads of all the lives that lie after the catastrophe.

Especially the three major families of the Lingwu Mountain Range, they were extremely nervous, and there were even rumors that someone had suffered a mana backlash during their cultivation because they were afraid of the Condor Temple.

"If you want me to say, this Lingwu Mountain Range needs to be guarded after all, and the three major families are likely to replace one and two temples."

The scattered cultivation groups are all over every corner of the cultivation world, and the scattered cultivators in the Lingwu Mountain Range have not left, after all, just after the great war here, they may have the opportunity to get rid of the identity of the prodigal son of the scattered cultivators, so they all showed a higher passion than when the war began.

"That's not necessarily, if there is only the Ling Feng Sect, it will be forgotten, but the Miaofa Twin Temples are Buddhist cultivation sects, in case they have any masters, uncles, apprentices or other practices in the Dazong Temple, maybe something will happen."

"It's not that you don't know the difficulty of Buddhist cultivation."

Sitting in the distance, listening to the discussion of the scattered cultivators, Zhang Qing's mood fluctuated, until a certain moment, he looked at the sky along the window, his pupils dilated at this moment, and he didn't care about anything, he directly urged all the means to break through the already not very solid formation, and flew wildly into the distance.

Before the angry roar of a monk behind him could be heard, his mouth was opened in shock by the spectacular scene overhead.

I saw that in the sky above my head, the infinite Buddha light shone in all directions behind a tall figure, as if the clouds and mist of the entire Lingwu Mountain Range had been dispersed and suppressed again at this moment.

The golden light of Buddhism replaced the sea of clouds and the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.

In the light of the Buddha, you can vaguely see thousands of solemn Buddha palaces in an orderly manner, and in each Buddha palace, there are bells coming.

An illusory world sat in the sky above the Lingwu Mountain Range, and with the tall figure opening its eyebrows, the endless fear made all the cultivators in the Lingwu Mountain Range smell death.

The bell from the Thousand Buddha Palaces in the illusory world disappeared, and at this moment, the people of the Lingwu Mountain Range finally reacted to what had happened.

In the distance, Qiu Yifeng and the other five immortal law inheritance golden lotuses flew into the sky with fear and pleading on their faces, but no matter how they begged for mercy and finally roared wildly, no sound spread out.

At a very high altitude, a 10,000-foot Buddha palm fell from the sky, and the thousand-meter-high mountain peak seemed to be as small as an ant in front of it.

As the Buddha's palm grew bigger and bigger, the countless towering peaks of the Lingwu Mountain Range broke inch by inch, turning into massive fragments and hundreds of millions of dust.

In the end, the moment the giant palm touched the Lingwu Mountain Range, the void trembled, and the aftermath of the earth shaking spread thousands of miles into the distance.

At this moment, countless people raised their heads in panic and fear, not knowing what was happening.

At this moment, more than seventy percent of the peaks of the Lingwu Mountain Range turned into fragments, and there was no longer any tall and majestic to speak of.

At this moment, in this vast mountain range, I don't know how many monks, Buddhist cultivators, and demons died.

Countless demons and the Condor Temple, the three major families, and one twin temple have been fighting for nearly a year in the Lingwu Mountain Range, which has become history under this palm.

In the distance, the dust rolled up and the void was endlessly dusty, and the bowl that emitted purple-gold light trembled and suspended in the air.

An embarrassed pale, bloody sound from the corners of his mouth fell out of it, and his dusty eyes revealed panic and fear.

"That's it...... The power of the Heavenly Gate? ”