Venerable Nagarjuna looked at this scene, even if he had the heart to stop it, he was powerless to return to the sky, so he could only sigh deeply.

Once a cataclysmic war breaks out, no one is immune.

Even if the Buddha realm wants to stay out of it, it can't help itself.

A red-eyed dragon clan swept the dragon's tail, and the thick and hard dragon body crushed over, instantly destroying more than a dozen monks, including a Buddhist monk.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Buddhist monks were furious, and hurriedly joined forces to kill the dragon clan.

As a result, there will be stronger dragons looking for these Buddha realm monks, endlessly, until one side disappears completely......

Some monks who wanted to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the fire to loot found that no one was spared under the trampling of this fierce beast of war, and the killing was everywhere, and the eyes were full of blood.

This huge battlefield was like a huge whirlpool of ground meat, constantly sucking and dragging the surrounding monks.

This is a havoc-level interface war, and it's not as rosy as some people initially think.

Some monks were stupid, these people had never seen such a tragic and bloody scene since they had cultivated the Tao.

In this moment's effort, they even saw with their own eyes that there was already a master falling in the center of the battlefield!

After a short period of thought, some of the monks were about to leave.

But outside the army, there are already law enforcement masters waiting for them.

Some people retreat from the battle, and there is no mercy for killing!

For Qingyu Daoist and the others, this is a war that only allows victory, not defeat.

The Qing Yu Dao Lord waved his hand, and the hundreds of Law Great Masters gathered in the Ten Thousand Realms slaughtered the only dozen or so Half-Ancestor Dragons left in the Dragon Realm.

When the Ten Thousand Worlds are united, there are only hundreds of Law Masters.

Think about it, a few days ago, in the battle of Wanjie Mountain, there were more than 20 Great Masters of the Law who died in Lin Yi's hands, so the Qingyu Dao Lord and others were so jealous of Lin Yi.

The Great Elder of the Sword Realm, the Qingyu Dao Master, Han Shi, and Po Gu stepped forward and directly surrounded Long Hongming.

Venerable Nagarjuna didn't move, his expression hesitant.

"Venerable Nagarjuna, you've come to this point, you just put away that sad and pitiful feeling, and look at your disciples in the Buddha Realm, killing more fiercely than anyone else!" said Dao Master Qingyu with a smile.

"This big war has already broken out, no one can stop it, if you Buddha Realm don't want to contribute, you don't want to get a piece of the pie at that time. Han Ling sneered.

Venerable Nagarjuna sighed in his heart and walked up as well.

"Come on, it is a hundred times better to be able to die on the battlefield than to die at home!"

Long Hongming roared, his qi and blood exploded, his body exuded endless coercion, the scales on his body flashed with a metallic luster, cold and hard, and he rushed towards the Great Elder of the Sword Realm with a murderous aura.

Among the five people, the killing power of the Great Elder of the Sword Realm was the most, and if he could be severely injured, Long Hongming would be much easier.

"Maggots of tarsal bones!"

The dust in the hand of the Qingyu Dao Master shook and sprinkled a dense mysterious point of light, shrouding towards Long Hongming.

The dragon clan is huge, and this point of light is as dense as rain, and it is impossible to avoid it completely.

Just as Long Hongming rushed in front of the Great Elder of the Sword Realm, his huge body was also stained with many points of light.

These points of light seemed to have life, clinging to the scales on the dragon's body, and they couldn't be shaken off.

Purple Flame Candle Dragon Yan Tong was controlled by this move, and the qi, blood, and soul of his body were almost sucked up.

Those points of light are the maggots of the tarsal bones raised by the Qingyu Dao Master, extremely ferocious, unable to get rid of, and pervasive until they suck the opponent to death!

It's just that Long Hongming, as a five-clawed divine dragon, wraps the scales on the dragon's body and is indestructible, covering one by one, without any gaps, and it is difficult for the maggots on the tarsal bones to make contributions for a while.

Qingyu Dao Master was not in a hurry.

He knew very well that if Long Hongming remained unharmed, as long as he was injured a little and his flesh and blood were exposed, the maggots of the tarsal bones would take advantage of the weakness!

Under the joint attack of the five people, how could Long Hongming not be injured?

The fall of this old dragon is a foregone conclusion in the eyes of the Qingyu Dao Master!

"Zheng!"

The Great Elder of the Sword Realm took out his sword, and a cold light appeared, directly tearing the void in front of him in half, and stabbing straight at Long Hongming's eyes.

"Roar!"

A deafening cry sounded, and from the ancient coffin in front of Han Ling, a battle corpse with a disheveled head and a terrible expression crawled out, and he was furious, striding towards Long Hongming in mid-air.

On the other side, Po Gu held a giant axe, and a gorgeous and colorful nebula appeared in the center of his eyebrows, jumped up, and slashed down fiercely!

Venerable Nagarjuna hesitated slightly, chanted a Buddha horn, and with a flick of his fingertips, a golden Buddha bead galloped away.

The five great masters of the law all took action, and Long Hongming fell into a dangerous and unpredictable situation at the first time, and if he made a slight mistake, he would be dead here!

No one knew how long Long Hongming would be able to hold out under the siege of the Five Law Great Masters.

What Long Hongming relied on was nothing more than a jade burning heart, and if it was a big deal, he would exchange his life for his life!

In this situation of absolute dominance, how could the Qingyu Dao Master and the others give him this opportunity, they just slowly consumed it, waiting for the final blow.

......

Compared to the battlefield dominated by the Great Ruler of the Law, the battlefield of the Realm King and the Domination was much more tragic.

The dragon clan, the proudest race of the heavens and all worlds, truly showed their pride at this moment.

None of the dragons retreated until they had exhausted their last strength.

When the dragon's claws are cut off, they bite with their mouths, and when they break their backbones, they hit their heads with their heads.

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow!

As time passed, the situation faced by the dragons became more critical.

The reason why the dragon clan has been able to persist until now is entirely because of a fierce fierceness that is not afraid of death.

But now, both sides have killed the red eye, under the influence of the tragic atmosphere of the war, stimulated by the strong bloody atmosphere, everyone has become crazy and violent, and the dragon defense line is gradually loosening and routing.

Long Lan and Long Yue galloped across the battlefield of the Realm King Realm, constantly fighting, and the two sisters and brothers were covered in blood, both enemies and their own.

Long Lan only felt dizzy for a while, but he still gritted his silver teeth and opened his dragon eyes wide to fight the endless enemies that were surging like a tide in front of him.

Suddenly!

A Buddhist Realm monk appeared in front of Long Lan's sister and brother, although he was also the king of the Nine Tribulations Realm, his qi and blood exuded a terrifying aura.

The body of life and death!

Long Lan recognized this person, this was a monk who came out of the Three Realms.

For some reason, Long Lan didn't want to fight him.

Long Lan shook the huge dragon body, turned the dragon's head, and rushed away.

"Two donors, I have the Qimen Dunjia Fu here, you can go back to the Three Realms directly, you get out of here first!" The voice of the Vajra monk sounded in the minds of the Long Lan sisters and brothers.

After Lin Yi returned to the Three Realms, he was worried that some people in the Three Realms who stayed in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms would have an accident, so he left them a few Qimen Dunjia talismans.

Long Lan immediately made a decision and said, "Thank you, but I can't go." Long Yue, you go to the Three Realms and keep the last bit of blood of our dragon clan!"

"Sister, I'm not leaving!" Long Yue flatly refused.

Seeing the clansmen dying one by one in front of their eyes, the hearts of the Long Lan sisters and brothers were only filled with endless anger, and there was only one thought in their minds - kill!