The Ten Venerables, led by Venerable Nagarjuna and Venerable Fahua, appeared, and the situation was suddenly reversed.

Yan Tong's expressions of the four old dragons changed greatly.

If it were the Dragon Realm, even if there were only four of them, they would not be afraid of the Ten Venerables, because in the Dragon Realm, they could completely use the power of the ancestral dragon.

With the power of the ancestral dragon to infuse the body, it is extremely obvious to improve the combat power of the dragon clan.

But now, the advantages of Yan Tong and others are gone.

The Ten Venerables of the Buddha Realm have not shown up for many years, even in the great battle more than 100 million years ago, they have not appeared.

Yan Tong really didn't expect that as soon as they arrived at the Buddha Realm and were about to make a move, they would alarm the Ten Venerables!

It felt as if the four of them had fallen into a trap.

That's right, it's self-defeating!

Wrong!

Yan Tong felt that a thick haze seemed to be shrouded in the top of his head.

"Sure enough, it's you. ”

This was the first sentence of the Ten Venerables after they appeared, and at first glance it sounded nothing, but when you think about it carefully, you can hear another layer of meaning.

The Buddha realm has known for a long time that they will come, which is why they will say, 'It is indeed you'!

Not only has the Buddha realm been prepared, but they have already learned that they are coming!

How is this possible?

What went wrong?

Yan Tong and the others were already weak-hearted, but now that they were caught by the Ten Venerables, they were even more shocked, and they didn't have time to think about it in the lightning.

"Withdraw!"

Yan Tong snorted lightly, the clothes on his body shredded, his body swelled, and he transformed into the main form of the Purple Flame Candle Dragon, and the hideous dragon's mouth opened widely, spewing out a large mouthful of purple flames containing the power of the law in the direction of the Ten Venerables.

The three half-ancestor dragons of Lei Mu, Jiao Zhen, and Shen Huan also revealed their true dragon forms, and the dragon power was furious, joining forces against the Ten Venerables.

It's not that the four old dragons don't want to tear apart the Qimen Dunjia Talisman, but they summon the Qimen when the Ten Venerables have already made a move, and before they leave, the Qimen will be broken by the Ten Venerables.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the starry sky, the golden light is full of light, the secret art is vertical and horizontal, and the void has long collapsed.

The alliance of the ten venerables also has a tacit cooperation, each of them specializes in one specialty, and the means they are good at are different, but they can suppress Yan Tong and the four of them to the death.

This time, even with the minds of the Ten Venerables, they had already moved to kill.

Although they had been reminded by Qingyu Dao Master and others before, they still didn't believe that the dragon clan would be so desperate, and in order to deal with Lin Yi, they would not hesitate to kill the masters and innocent beings of the major interfaces.

But now, the Ten Venerables were furious when they saw Yan Tong and the others attack a star that had no power to resist.

It is conceivable that if there is no reminder from the Qingyu Dao Master, the creatures on this star will not survive!

King Kong was angry, so he subdued the demons.

The Buddha Realm is not an interface that blindly retreats, otherwise, the Buddha Realm will not be able to stand among the six strongest interfaces at all.

"Vajra Buddha Seal!"

Venerable Nagarjuna seemed to slowly raise his palm and leaned forward, this palm continued to expand and condense in mid-air, and it was actually comparable to the half-ancestor dragon in the form of four true dragons.

In the eyes of Yan Tong and the others, Venerable Nagarjuna seemed to have really incarnated into an angry-eyed King Kong in the Buddha Realm, stretching out his vajra hand, wanting to capture the red-blooded dragon Jiao Zhen alive!

"Myoho-rengedai!"

Venerable Fahua pinched the Dharma with both hands, constantly changing, and quickly condensed a flawless, crystal clear glazed lotus in the void.

This Baolian looks delicate, fluttering down, shrouded in the head of the Purple Flame Candle Dragon Yan Tong, the latter's expression was solemn, his pupils contracted slightly, and the originally burning Purple Flame on his body was irradiated by the light of this Treasure Lotus, and half of it was extinguished!

"Prajna Palm!"

The Venerable of Northern Qi slapped a palm forward seemingly casually, but it just happened to block the path of the Thunder Horn Dragon.

The body of the Misty Mirage Dragon Shen Phantom was vague and unpredictable, and there were layers of mist around it, and several Venerables shot one after another, but they didn't make any contributions.

Venerable Nanyue folded his hands, lowered his eyebrows, chanted scriptures, and did not look at Shen Huan's deeds.

"The bridge on the other side!"

Suddenly!

Venerable Nanyue pushed forward with both hands, and an arc-shaped arch bridge covered with divine Buddha light spanned the void, breaking through the fog, penetrating the void, and directly crashing into Shen Huan's dragon.

"Whew!"

Shen Huan was in pain and screamed, revealing a huge flaw.

The rest of the Venerables' eyes lit up, and when they struck again, Shen Xuan fell into a huge dangerous situation, and he could die on the spot at any time!

Shen Huan was ranked the lowest among the seven half-ancestor dragons, on the one hand, it was related to his age, and on the other hand, his combat power was indeed inferior to that of several others.

In this battle, the time and place were all occupied by the Buddha realm, and the ten venerables still had a numerical advantage, and as soon as they fought, Shen Huan's resistance was stretched.

Now, Shen Huan's body has been exposed, he has lost his greatest support, and he is in frequent distress, and the scales on his body have been knocked off a lot, drenched in blood and embarrassed.

Noticing this scene, Yan Tong and the others became more and more anxious.

"You Buddha Realm are compassionate to the heavens and compassionate, and you have the heavens in mind, how can you do things that bully the few with more now, and you are not afraid of the jokes of the heavens and all the worlds?" Yan Tong shouted loudly while resisting the offensive of the Ten Venerables.

In Yan Tong's opinion, if he fought alone, any one of the Ten Venerables would not be able to ensure that they would be defeated.

It's just that, hearing Yan Tong's provocation, no one in the Ten Venerables was fooled at all.

Although the monks in the Buddhist realm are compassionate, they are not ignorant, they have all been killed, what is it better to fight alone?

What's more, the Ten Venerables are also holding back a wave of anger now.

The Ten Venerables were indifferent, and they didn't even show a trace of fluctuation in their minds, and they made more resolute moves.

Seeing that the Ten Venerables were not fooled, Yan Tong's mind was running rapidly, thinking of a good way to get out.

The Ten Venerables were not impatient, nor did they roar or shout, but they firmly occupied their respective positions, forming an impregnable barrier, no matter how desperately Yan Tong and the others worked, they could not break through the defense line of the ten people.

The Ten Venerables are taking each step of the way, accumulating advantages little by little.

As time passed, the situation of the four of Yan Tong became more and more bad, not only Shen Huan was seriously injured, but even the three of them felt tired, and several wounds were added to their bodies.

The space left for Yan Tong and the four of them to dodge and move is getting smaller and smaller, and the time left for them is getting less and less.

If they continue to delay, the four of them will never have the slightest chance to get out!

At this moment, Yan Tong's heart moved, and he hurriedly said loudly: "The ten Venerables stop for the time being, and listen to me, there must be a misunderstanding in this, don't fall for the tricks of others." ”

"Huh?"

Venerable Nagarjuna frowned and hesitated.

"The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, so the six paths of compassion, don't you Venerable Ones even refuse to give us a chance to explain?" Yan Tong looked sad.

This sentence hit the nail on the head of the Ten Venerables.

Even if Yan Tong and the others deserve death, they have to be given a chance to explain.

Venerable Nagarjuna looked around and nodded, and the Ten Venerables withdrew their hands at the same time.

Venerable Nagarjuna said in a deep voice, "What do you have to say?"

Although the Ten Venerables withdrew, they each occupied their positions and looked vigilant in case Yan Tong and the others raided.

Yan Tong was at peace in his heart, knowing that he had made the right bet.

But just as Yan Tong was about to speak, a change suddenly occurred!