Without waiting for others to answer, he used his two fingers as a pen and wrote a word stroke by stroke in the empty space in front of him.
Then he grabbed the word with one hand and forcibly turned it into a thousand paper cranes.
go! !
The thousand paper cranes only carried a single word, and Lin Che, with all his righteous energy, sent them off. They flapped their wings and flew forward, then suddenly disappeared into the void.
Lin Che looked at the vanished paper cranes and said to the three people beside him, "Whether I can break through depends on this one time."
And at this time.
The Great Wall of Destiny is in chaos.
Everywhere you look, there's blood and gore everywhere. It's no exaggeration to say this place is a sea of blood and corpses.
Ji Daru is mobilizing his powerful righteous energy to bombard those Mingwang Buddhas again and again.
Although he is a great scholar who can mobilize righteous spirit, he also has times when he is exhausted, especially when he repeatedly summons heroic spirits to fight.
"Get out!"
Ji Daru swooped down from mid-air and slapped away a dozen Asuras who had climbed up to the top of the city wall with one palm.
His own body was also shaking.
Looking around, there were still countless believers, Rakshasas, and celestial beings rushing towards him.
Moreover, many of the city walls have been climbed up by demons and Buddhas, making it impossible to defend against them.
At this moment, a thousand paper cranes suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Hmm? This aura belongs to Lin Che."
Ji Daru grabbed the paper crane in surprise and subconsciously turned back to look at the place where the treasure was originally hidden. The entrance there had disappeared at some point, leaving only a different color.
He was still worried about Lin Che's safety, but he didn't expect that Lin Che could actually transmit his voice to him thousands of miles away.
He quickly opened the paper cranes and couldn't help frowning.
There is only one word here - death.
"Dead? What do you mean? Why did you only send me one word?"
Ji Bu was a little confused, and immediately pinched a thousand paper cranes to ask what it meant. But his paper cranes would not fly away and kept circling around him.
There is only one reason for this, even the righteousness in the world cannot find Lin Che.
"Death? Lin Che told me the word 'death'? What does he want to say?"
Ji Bu was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly his body trembled:
"No, this letter is not necessarily for me. I have been carrying messages between him and His Majesty. This letter is probably for His Majesty."
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