Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"Roar!"

Undead war horses roared and charged, carrying Yin soldiers.

They were like a huge torrent, rushing rapidly through the sky and crashing directly into the midst of the Buddhist and Taoist monks.

The collision of the rich death energy and the Buddha's light was like ice water falling into a hot oil pan, causing a violent reaction.

Streams of black death energy continued to dissipate under the illumination of the Buddha's light, but more death energy surged in, wrapping the huge Buddha's light inside.

And many Buddhist monks were knocked to pieces at the moment of collision.

The attacks of the Yin soldiers made the monks exhausted, and they could no longer form formations to form an effective defense.

Some monks were knocked to the ground from high in the air, and immediately seven or eight Yin soldiers swooped down, chasing after them.

Some monks wanted to escape high into the sky, but accidentally ran into the thick death aura. The death aura was like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, and they couldn't tell the direction after entering.

In the blink of an eye, the situation became completely unfavorable to the Buddhist side.

Zen Master Zhikong was extremely worried. If the situation continued like this, there would soon be casualties on his side.

He shouted quickly: "Great Buddha, hurry up and save people. The poor monks here are dragging them away. Hurry!"

But he didn't notice that the true thought behind him had quietly approached, and a seal in his hand hit him directly on the back.

"Brother, be careful!"

Suddenly, a monk from the Dabodhi Temple across the street screamed.

Zen Master Zhikong was frightened and jumped up almost instinctively, but he only missed the vital point.

boom!

The tyrannical force hit his back, and Buddha's light bloomed.

Zen Master Zhikong spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were almost out of place.

But he didn't care about his injuries at all. He rushed out and turned around to see the sinister-looking monk Zhen Nian.

"Zhen Nian, why did you attack this poor monk?"

Zen Master Zhikong asked angrily.

"Hey, Zen Master, don't blame me. Who told you to take care of the people? How can the lives of those ants be compared to those of monks like us?"

Zhen Nian hummed: "Since you want to stay here and seek death, then the poor monk will help you and let all of you from the Mahabodhi Temple stay here to be buried with the Bone Dragon."

At this time, the monks from the two major sects were all shocked by the sudden change.

No one expected that Zhen Nian would suddenly attack Zhi Kong, so that everyone was stunned for a moment.

And at this moment, the Yin soldiers finally broke away from the shackles of Buddha's light.

Some Yin soldiers began to hunt down many Buddhist monks at all costs, so that the latter began to suffer casualties.

There were also some Yin soldiers who rushed directly down the mountain and quickly approached the ancient sword city in the distance.

If they were allowed to rush into the city, I am afraid that none of the people in that city would survive.

Not only that, while the monks were distracted, the bone dragon completely broke free from its restraints.

Roar!

The bone dragon circled upwards, its entire body touched the Buddha's light in the sky, and then with two sharp front claws, it tore open a large hole in the Buddha's light.

It roared, opened its mouth wide, and stretched out its huge head.

"No, stop him!"

The monks in the sage realm immediately jumped up and tried to push the bone dragon back from above.

But without the restraint of the Buddha's light, the bone dragon's strength was completely released, and its huge body soared up, and it actually directly knocked away dozens of Sage Realm monks.

It can be said that Zhen Nian's sneak attack broke the situation that could have been maintained for a while in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the disciples of the two major sects, they were all beaten to a state of great embarrassment.

Zhikong shouted sharply: "Zhen Nian, is this the result you want?"

"Haha, don't worry, of course my disciples from Sansheng Chanyuan will not die, it will only be you!"

Zhen Nian's eyes were cold, and he suddenly made complex handprints in his hands.

The speed of his handprint changes is like a phantom, making it difficult to see clearly.

At the same time, a strange force suddenly emanated from him, instantly connecting Zen Master Zhikong and many disciples of the Mahabodhi Temple.

Zen Master Zhikong and others suddenly felt that the magic power in their bodies was vibrating uncontrollably, as if they were echoing each other.

"This is……"

Zen Master Zhikong's face changed drastically: "Is this the Same Root Method Extinguishing Curse? Zhen Nian, you are crazy!"

The same root method to destroy the curse is an extremely vicious curse.

This kind of spell can connect all the mana from the same source within a certain range, and then detonate them all at once.

If the true intention is allowed to be cast, all the monks of the Mahabodhi Temple present today, including Zen Master Zhikong, will be detonated and killed by the magic power.

This is a mana explosion at the cost of life, and the power it can unleash will far exceed its own combat effectiveness.

When the time comes, True Thought will direct the power of the explosion to the bone dragon.

In that case, no matter how strong the bone dragon is, it will definitely die.

"What a ruthless method!"

Zen Master Zhikong's face was full of anger. Why didn't he realize that Zhen Nian's methods were so vicious before?

Unfortunately, he was seriously injured at this moment and was unable to interrupt the really difficult spell.

Zhen Nian completed the last mudra and said with a proud expression: "Zen Master, don't blame me. After all, we all have only one life. If you want to save us, you have to sacrifice you."

"Shameless, as one of the five great righteous sects, if you do this, how will you gain a foothold in the world of immortality in the future?"

Zen Master Zhikong shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, you don't have to worry about that. If you all die here today, who knows what I have done in Sansheng Zen Temple!"

Zhen Nian sneered disdainfully: "Okay, Zen Master, you should just accept your fate. If you really want to blame someone, then blame Ziwei Daomen. Who asked Zhu Qincang to arrange our two major sects to come to the Ancient Sword Mountain Range!"

After saying that, the seal in his hand was released directly, and the magnificent brilliance bloomed like an aurora, directly entangled all the disciples of the Great Bodhi Temple.

"It's over!"

Zhen Kong Zen Master was desperate.

But at this moment, a stream of light came in an instant.

A foot stretched out from the stream of light, and the sole of the foot was not known to be stepped on. The kick hit Zhen Nian's face with a choking kick.

Bang!

"Ah..."

Zhen Nian was kicked so hard that he saw stars, and the thing on the foot was even more sticky in his mouth, which made his stomach churn.

The Tonggen Famo Curse was directly broken, and Zhennian was kicked down from the sky, and fell to the ground with a bang like a dog eating shit, directly smashing a human-shaped pit on the ground.

"What a big courage, who dares to sneak attack this poor monk?"

Zhennian got up in a mess, feeling that his internal organs were burning, as if he was burned by fire.

He knew that it was the opponent's magic power that was eroding his body.

He did not dare to neglect it, and immediately used his magic power to protect himself, and at the same time he spit several times in his mouth.

What is this taste?

He was about to vomit, and it felt like he fell into a cesspool.

What did that guy step on?

It must be intentional!

When a monk reaches a certain realm, he can be spotless and dust-free. How could there be such a disgusting foot?