Summon the Mahayana Shadow Corps to establish the Shura Hall.

Day 1.

The Golden Eye Holy Land sings and dances to the level.

The holy realms were in a good mood, talking and laughing.

Also against the formation outside the law.

The black shadow soldier who was like a moth to the fire pointed out.

"Is this Asura Hall crazy? Only send ten dead soldiers to the death at a time!

"Hehe, the Asura Hall wants to use water to sharpen kung fu and test the weakness of the Great Array."

"The Asura Hall is really delusional, delusional to find the shortcomings of the Saint-level Ninth Grade Great Array!"

Although the Asura Hall is full of momentum, the death is endless.

But with only ten dead soldiers at a time, it is impossible to break the large array!

Watched for a while.

The holy realms lost interest, singing, dancing.

Ten days later.

The Holy Realm lost its composure, and they looked at the black shadow soldiers outside the formation.

Everyone was sitting on pins and needles and feeling uncomfortable.

Just ten days.

Ten killers become thousands!

Moreover, the strength of the Asura Hall seems to be endless, and it has not reached the limit!

"Guys... Why are there more and more dead people in the Asura Hall?

A quasi-saint sweated and said in a trembling voice.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and recalled the changes in the past ten days.

"I calculated that there are five thousand one hundred and twenty dead men today!"

A holy realm holding an abacus, fiddling with the abacus, said in a deep voice.

"More than five thousand immortal and immortal dead soldiers, the Asura Hall is too terrifying!"

"No, how can you be sure, there are only five thousand dead men in the Asura Hall, and there will be more!"

"The Asura Hall is putting psychological pressure on us, wanting to slowly force us to death!"

For the first time, the Holy Realms panicked!

Why are the Asura Hall dead warriors emerging one after another!

Could it be that the dead men of the Asura Hall were really as rumored.

Have an immortal body!?

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the situation at hand.

"Golden-eyed Bodhisattva, are we just sitting like this, without means of countermeasures!"

A demon race holy realm with four eyes said impatiently.

"Distinguished guests don't need to worry, the big array is solid.

The dead warriors of the Asura Hall are not immortal, but their strength is strange, and they have not reached the limit.

When the dead soldiers of the Asura Hall can't attack for a long time, they will retreat. A

Saint Realm from the Ten Directions Pure Land came out and explained.

The rest of the Holy Realms looked at each other and realized something.

They got on the thief ship of the Golden Eye Holy Land!

And the ship is not easy to get off yet!

"Gentlemen, the White Silence Monk is right.

The Holy Land Law Array is solid and unbreakable.

Our Holy Realm has a long lifespan, can't we afford to wait for these few days?

A black-haired saint said in a deep voice.

He was born with two horns and an extraordinary appearance, like a beautiful man in an ancient painting.

"What Black Ze Saint Venerable said is, don't be impatient!"

"Yes, why not wait a few more days, sooner or later the Asura Hall will recede!"

"I see that the Asura Hall is already in a state of exhaustion, and it is not far from the third exhaustion!"

The Saint Realm powerhouses laughed, and laughter resumed in the hall.

It's just that everyone's souls are not guarded, and it seems that their hearts are not calm.

The white monk also clapped his hands in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "

Then play music and then dance, we will wait for the rest of the work, and sit and watch the Asura Hall perish!"

The dancers then danced, their long sleeves fluttering, seducing people's souls.

Time flies by in pleasure.

But.

Just three days later.

Once again, the crowd could not sit still.

Because the dead men of the Asura Hall soared from five thousand to forty thousand!

Forty thousand dead men!

The three Saint-level Nine-Rank Great Arrays ceased to shine brightly.

It has become dilapidated and gives people a shaky feeling!

Everyone was livid, their eyes were full of disbelief, and the atmosphere was heavy enough to condense into water.

That's when everyone understood.

The horror of the Asura Hall!

No assassination is needed!

No need to poison!

No need to kidnap!

If one killer can't do it, then ten, ten times as many people to kill!

Can't kill all killers together?

Then do it again, ten more times.

A hundred times a thousand times.

Forward and follow, never stop.

Wipe out the Holy Land Array!

"What kind of treasure does the Asura Hall hold, why does the dead man not die or die!?"

A crack appeared in the Dao Heart of a Saint Realm powerhouse, and he asked in disbelief.

The Golden-Eyed Holy Land fell into an eerie silence.

This is a question that no one can answer.

Even if it was a few days ago.

Swear by promise.

The Asura Hall will retreat to the Ten Directions Pure Land powerhouse.

Now he is also livid and silent.

"Unless you find out who is behind the Asura Hall, you can't beat it!"

A holy venerable raised his head and said coldly.

Face enemies like the Asura Hall.

Even the Holy Venerable had a numb scalp and couldn't think of a countermeasure!

Because the Holy Venerable has not reached the realm of heaven and earth living together and immortality.

As long as you are entangled by endless Asura Hall killers.

It will be like an ant devouring elephant, slowly being eaten up!

The Holy Venerable is no exception!

Just when there was silence and the atmosphere was depressed to the extreme!

A blue-skinned demon clan with a bull's head, a dancing girl in front of him, roared angrily:

"The old cow can't sit still, he must go back!"

The golden-eyed bodhisattva, who was sitting still, suddenly opened his eyes.

Everywhere his gaze went.

All the holy realms lowered their proud heads, not daring to look at the bodhisattva.

After all, this is a powerful existence who has reached the peak of Saint Venerable and has unfathomable strength!

The key is that this is still the territory of the Bodhisattva Goldeneye.

Even the Holy Realm did not dare to be presumptuous.

"Stay in the big array, this seat has its own means to face the enemy.

But leaving the big array, life and death are unpredictable, and I am afraid that something will happen.

Qingniu Great Sage, are you sure you want to leave? The

golden-eyed bodhisattva pinched the lotus seal in his hand and looked at the Qingniu Demon Clan and said.

The Qingniu Demon Clan curled his neck, nodded, and said

, "It's not that the old cow doesn't want to help the bodhisattva, it's just that the old mother in the family is about to give birth, so we have to go back to fulfill our filial piety."

The expressions of the holy realms froze.

I didn't expect that the Qingniu Great Sage would find such a bad excuse.

It's really a filial piety....

The Golden-Eyed Bodhisattva did not get angry, he pinched the hand seal and a dozen, and a magic trick fell into the Qingniu Great Sacred Body Table.

"You can go."

The Qingniu Great Sage was stunned, and his face floated with joy.

He clenched his fists and shouted farewell, then set up a light and flew into the sky.

The golden array seemed to not exist.

Let the Qingniu Great Sage wear through!

"Really gone!"

Many holy realms were thrilled when they saw this scene.

They also want to leave.

After all, the Golden Eye Holy Land is not their own territory.

Moreover, the Golden Eye Holy Land is being besieged by the Asura Hall, and the situation is getting worse and worse.

Like a sword hanging over the head.

No one knows when this sword will fall!

It's a really bad feeling.

"Bodhisattva, we..." A

holy king stood up and was about to emulate the young great saint.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted and he looked up in shock.

What great terror has descended!

Many holy realms also sensed it, and they all raised their heads, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly.

"This is?"

The Green Bull Great Sage, who had just left the formation, was immediately targeted by the black shadow soldiers.

Countless black shadows flickered and rushed towards him.

"There is a debt and a master, don't come to me in your Asura Hall, the old cow is not easy to mess with!"

The soul of the Great Sage of the Green Bull flew away, and he threw out a bronze ancient sword in a roar.

The surface of this bronze ancient sword was dim, and the blade was stained with a few drops of golden blood.

Airplanes!

The bronze ancient sword seemed to come to life, blooming with a strong light, forming a white bull phantom.

Those few drops of golden blood are more quaint.

It was as if a powerful being had been revived over countless years.

"True Spirit Blood! This is the hole card at the bottom of the Qingniu Great Sage pressing box! The

holy realms recognized the origin of the golden blood, and their faces were moved.