The speed of traveling through the talisman array was extremely fast, but it would take another half an hour to reach the south. This was already the fastest speed. Even Qing Xunzi would find it difficult to reach the destination in the blink of an eye.

The wasteland at the tail of the wild beast is quite special. There is no life at all. It is dead and gloomy everywhere. There are many resentful spirits. Even the Buddhas find it difficult to save them, let alone outsiders like them. However, the extremely unbridled resentful spirits only move at night, or they are affected by the big Buddha in the south, so they have never moved.

On the contrary, the 60,000 people who came to Tanghua Temple couldn't help but talk about the scene and make a lot of noise.

Tanghua Temple has become a dead temple. Inside the wide-open temple gate, one can see monks filling the halls. They sit upright, with their hands clasped together, just like the many monks sitting on the coast, without any breath. Their passing away is so solemn that it makes everyone shudder.

The monks looked like corpses strewn all over the ground. Therefore, apart from expressing their shock with words, everyone did not know how to express the fear and timidity in their hearts.

Before coming, all the practitioners were ready to face everything, even death. But this scene, and the big Buddha in front of them, made them terrified. But looking back, their hearts calmed down again. Even Xia Xiao felt a little strange about this inexplicable peace of mind, but when he looked at the big Buddha, he was full of respect.

Xia Xiao put his hands together and bowed, and Ah Zhu beside him did the same. They were lay disciples, and they were somewhat self-aware, but there were some people like this, such as the academy practitioners and union elders who had stayed in the south before, who all bowed without hesitation.

They had seen the righteousness of the Buddhas of Tanghua Temple, and now they respected them even more, but they could not come back, and they might be like that. But they were not afraid, especially Tu Wenya, who had been to the Great Wall in the North. At this time, he was only ready to fight and give his all to defeat the troll.

But the most urgent task is to restore strength! Therefore, when more and more people saluted and even recited the well-known Amitabha, Qing Xunzi reminded:

"There is still one hour to recover your strength!"

He obviously didn't like that kind of empty things. The best way to pay tribute to the monks at present was to defeat Que Dan so that he would not bring disaster to the world. Qing Xunzi played a crucial role as a role model. When he fell to the ground and sat cross-legged to breathe, many practitioners formed seals to absorb the vital energy to restore themselves.

The vitality here is really too thin, you can accumulate some, either to recover from injuries or to prepare for an offensive, which is better than talking endlessly and creating anxiety and panic.

The process of coming here was long and short. When absorbing the vital energy, there was also an indescribable feeling, as if everything was in a dream, and I didn't know when I fell asleep, and I didn't know when I would wake up. Xia Xiao absorbed the not-so-much vital energy in this way, and vaguely, the vital energy between heaven and earth was filled up.

Among the people present, not only Xia Xiao, they removed their hand seals and opened their eyes to look. They saw a talisman array behind the Buddha, but it was not cast by the former, but by Wang Yuanke and Sun Zhonglei. They moved the power existing in the academy here. The vitality over there is incomparable to that here. Then there was a fragrance, which was even more charming, but it was slowly buried by the stench of the demonic energy.

With vitality, the problems of injury and attack can be solved. Therefore, they once again entered an excellent state of absorption. But when the sturdy figure of the Buddha gradually disappeared, the egg bound by it also appeared between heaven and earth.

When the Buddha disappeared in the crabapple blossoms, just as it turned into a crabapple, a huge egg wrapped in the glory of Buddhist scriptures appeared in the sky, attracting everyone's attention. This egg was very large, with a Buddhist cassock as its shell and a yellow fruit tree that reached the sky as its support, floating between heaven and earth.

The egg was silent, but the practitioners around Tanghua Temple were all furious, and the vitality in their bodies flowed through every vein and dispersed into every cell, making their condition better. It was a good thing to recover before the war, but the better the current condition, the more restless the heart that had settled down began to become.

When they closed their eyes before, they could feel an incomparably powerful demonic force in the South China Sea. That force could destroy everything and was terrifying. But there was a wall blocking it, allowing them to temporarily absorb the energy safely without being in danger. But now, the wall disappeared. They didn't know whether it was because they recovered from the absorption of the energy and their perception became stronger, or because of something else. But that demonic energy seemed to surround them, making them feel terrified and their scalps tingled.

In the process of absorbing the vital energy, more and more people opened their eyes and looked to the south. The big Buddha there had indeed disappeared, leaving only an egg. It was obviously inaccurate to use "枚" as a quantifier for that egg. Although "枚" is similar to "个", it is mostly used for small things. This giant egg looked huge from a distance, and when it was right in front of us, it was like a mountain.

Therefore, they all shuddered.

They knew the existence in the golden egg, but the fear made them feel that an hour had passed. They all opened their eyes one by one, but Xia Xiao still closed his eyes. He knew it was still early, but he had to restore himself to the best condition. His current strength was definitely an ant compared to Que Dan, but he could enhance his strength by absorbing the energy of living beings and perform extremely powerful moves.

This is the best method at the moment, but when everyone was constantly absorbing vital energy and waking up, the three Heihuang people standing high in the sky over the South China Sea had extremely disordered breathing and were obviously a little tired.

They took advantage of their opponents' inattention and ran from the northern border of the Great Wilderness to the southern border in one breath. Although they did not catch up, they killed many people on the way and absorbed some pretty good life energy, but they were still not satisfied at this time. Before achieving their goal, the three of them would not be easily satisfied, because their ambitions were boundless.

Looking at the golden egg, Hei Huang couldn't help but feel excited and murmured:

"Soon, very soon the ancestors will be revived!"

Her ability to think about things was indeed not as good as Bai Dun's. So when the two brothers Jia Luo, whose focus was not the same as hers, looked at each other, some surprise appeared on their thin faces with black and white magic patterns.

"Can a guy like this become someone that Que Dan trusts?"

"That's right, I think she's not very smart."

The two brothers were extremely serious, smacking their tongues and shaking their heads, as if they were denying everything about Hei Huang, and doubting whether they could win by following her. Watching the humans on land absorbing vitality, the three of them took a break. At this time, Jia Luo Bird asked:

"Aren't you curious about what kind of strong person can bind Que Dan?"

He wanted to see Hei Huang's reaction, and Jia Luo Snake also cast a playful look at him. But Hei Huang glanced at them, as if he knew their purpose, and changed his previous enthusiasm and said coldly:

"No matter how powerful a monk is, he is still a human being and cannot restrain the ancestors! When the ancestors are reborn, I advise you not to play tricks!"

The two Jialuo brothers snorted coldly, but did not act rashly. However, the golden egg in their eyes had a crack that was getting longer and longer, which was a bit strange.