Peerless Sword God

"Senior Taitan, can we reach the Vajra Buddha Gate tomorrow evening?" In the airship, Lin Chen asked Taitan Rong, who was driving the airship.

"Don't worry, little friend, we may be able to arrive before dark tomorrow." Taitan Rong replied.

"good."

Lin Chen nodded. He had restored his holy power to its peak state and attacked Yuan Tian Sword Master and the two again. He believed that there would be no chance for them to escape.

On the pagoda of Vajra Buddha Gate.

"Buddha, what shall we do next?"

The remaining elders slowly calmed down and looked at Lingxin Buddha.

"Keep it." Lingxin Buddha said seriously.

"Don't worry, Buddha. This formation is the supreme divine formation of our Vajra Buddhism. It consists of nine heaven-respecting-grade divine formations. It is no less than the heaven-respecting middle-grade divine formation. It will definitely be able to stop this murderer."

After hearing this, all the elders comforted him.

"Having said that, elders should not be careless."

Lingxin Buddha also had confidence in the mountain-protecting formation, but he felt heavy and thought to himself: "Holy Buddha, when will you come back?"

The angry-eyed Wu Fo suddenly raised his finger in the direction of the mountain gate, frowned and said, "Brother Lingxin, that villain seems to be preparing to break the formation."

"You poor ants, do you think that a mere array of nine world-class formations can stop me? You are so naive."

The white-haired young man walked to the mountain gate, glanced at Lingxin Buddha and the others with cold eyes, and then raised his hands. Suddenly, the blood of the God-Eating Clan was filled with gray energy, spreading towards the entire defensive light shield.

I saw that the defensive light shield flowing with Buddha's light was covered by the god-devouring aura. Suddenly the Buddha's light dimmed, and gray spots gradually appeared, filled with evil aura.

The most terrifying thing is that above his head

, hanging a gray vortex, condensing into a huge gray mouth, spewing out terrifying devouring power.

The monks who were running outside the mountain gate had their blood devoured before they could react, and they fell limply to the ground, unable to move at all.

The sphere of influence of the Vajra Buddhism Sect is no less than that of the Yuantian Sword Sect. Outside the mountain gate, temples, Buddhist halls, and Buddhist palaces stand. There are many monks, as many as hundreds of millions within a radius of one million miles.

The realm of these monks is not high, and they have not survived the Golden Holy Tribulation. The strongest are only half-step holy gods, and their bloodline is not strong, or even very weak.

In the past, the white-haired young man would not have bothered to devour it, but now that he wanted to break the mountain-protecting formation, he needed strong power, so he reluctantly made do with it.

Otherwise, using only his own strength will inevitably consume a lot, which will affect his strength.

The blood of these ants is weak, but their numbers are large. Accumulated, they can make up for his consumption and maintain his own strength.

Seeing the monks falling down in pieces, the angry-looking Wu Buddha on the pagoda was furious. He clenched his fists and said: "We can't let him continue killing like this, otherwise we don't know how many people will die. Brother Lingxin, let's rush out. Let’s fight him.”

"no."

Lingxin Buddha also had a sad look on his face, but when he heard what Wu Fo said with an angry look, he flatly refused.

"Senior Brother Lingxin, when did you become so insensitive? Are we just going to watch them being killed?" Wu Fo asked angrily.

"Can we kill him?"

Lingxin Buddha suppressed the sadness on his face, asked him, and then said to himself: "We can't kill him. Not only will we die, but also people within the sect will suffer because of this, and even

If it is destroyed, how will we explain it to the Holy Buddha? How to explain to the holy Buddhas of all ages? "

Angry-eyed Wu Fo opened his eyes and was stunned, suddenly holding his head and yelling in pain.

Seeing his appearance, Lingxin Buddha felt very uncomfortable, but he could not be confused and immediately made arrangements: "Elders, I don't know when the Holy Buddha will come back. To prepare for the unexpected, you should immediately organize other disciples to take the teleportation The formation will go to other world cities and ask for help from the other six major cities at the same time.”

"Buddha, are you worried that the mountain-protecting formation won't be able to hold up?" an elder asked hesitantly.

"Elders, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Lingxin Buddha did not answer directly, but solemnly bowed to them.

All the elders nodded bitterly, but some elders resolutely chose to stay and tide over the disaster together.

Soon, the entire Vajra Buddhism disciples began to take the teleportation array to seek refuge in other world cities, while a group of elders were divided into several groups and went to the other six majors to ask for help.

"Haha, there is a saying in Buddhism that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, but now it seems that you monks are all afraid of death."

The white-haired young man was chatting and laughing, and suddenly his eyes flashed. He glanced behind him and whispered with a smile: "Are you coming back soon? That's fine, I will kill people and let you watch the sect's destruction with your own eyes. This is really interesting. "

As he spoke, he devoured the monk's blood while breaking the mountain-protecting formation.

Looking around, I could see the mountain-protecting formation of the Vajra Buddhist Sect. Although under the auspices of Lingxin Buddha and others, the Buddha's light shone from time to time, it quickly dimmed and more and more gray patches appeared.

As time goes by, the sun moves westward and the sunlight becomes dimmer.

, to the west of Vajra Buddha Sect, fire clouds gradually appeared, seeming to burn and destroy the entire Vajra Buddha Sect.

Seeing that the mountain-protecting formation exceeded 90% and was eroded by gray patches, Lingxin Buddha said with a heavy expression: "Junior brother Angmu, elders, I am afraid that the mountain-protecting formation will not survive tonight."

The expressions on the faces of all the elders were extremely ugly. They glared at Wu Buddha angrily and clenched his fists with both hands, saying categorically: "Sooner or later in life, one will die. Tonight, I will live and die with Buddhism."

The words were full of contagious power. After hearing this, all the elders were filled with excitement and their faces became as red as blood. Like passionate young people, they shouted one after another: "We will live together and die together. We will live together and die together."

They were indeed afraid of the white-haired young man, but Vajra Buddhism was their only home in this world, how could they abandon it? They did not choose to leave in the teleportation array, and were already prepared to die.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Angmu, elders, let's go to the mountain gate. If he wants to destroy our Vajra Buddha Sect, he has to walk over our bodies."

The spiritual Buddha put his hands together and recited, with a calm expression on his handsome face and a calm look in his eyes. He had no regard for life and death. He stepped on the Buddha cloud and walked towards the magnificent mountain gate.

"Senior Brother Lingxin is right."

The angry-eyed Wu Fo's voice was decisive, followed closely by a group of elders.

"Buddha, and us."

Suddenly, hundreds of half-step holy old monks walked out of each Buddhist temple or pagoda. Their eyebrows and beards were all white. They had no hope of surviving the holy tribulation. They had already seen through life and death and were willing to die for Vajra Buddhism.

Lingxin Buddha turned back to look at them, his eyes could not help but feel hot, and he felt emotional, but he controlled his emotions, nodded and said yes, and continued to fly towards the mountain gate.

soon,

They gathered behind the mountain gate, looking at the white-haired young man and confronting him through the gray defensive light shield mixed with Buddha's light.

"Oh, it seems you are really not afraid of death?"

The white-haired young man glanced at Lingxin Buddha and the others with great interest, and said: "Unfortunately, you are just a group of ants after all, trying to use the mantis as a chariot, and there is only one chance of death. However, I will not kill them for the time being. The Holy Buddha will be waiting for you later." When I come back, I’ll send you on your way.”