Divine Realm, Jiang Taixuan Department.

The battle entered a white-hot stage from the very beginning.

In the past few years, Jiang Taixuan has traveled all over the God Realm. With the help of the auspicious clouds and true thunder bestowed by his master Lu Xiaoran, and the formation skills taught by Lu Xiaoran, he has no idea how many ancient tombs he has looted.

There were so many ancient tombs, and who knows how much wealth was contained in them, but they were all taken by him alone. The divine crystals in his hands were no less than 5 billion top-grade divine crystals.

Therefore, when setting up the formation, he was ruthless and the formations were arranged one after another in an extremely dense manner.

With the help of these formations, Jiang Taixuan defeated the Buddhist reinforcements as soon as he arrived, causing them to flee in panic, all in a daze.

What made them even more confused was that the formation set up by Jiang Taixuan had an extremely long attack line!

Even if they were thousands of miles away, they could still encounter the formations set up by Jiang Taixuan and his second-generation disciples of the Wuming Sect.

This made them so angry that they cursed.

I wanted to stop and take a short rest, but I heard the urging from the Bodhi Temple from behind.

It is said that it is Puhua Temple and the rescue is imminent, so continue.

They had no choice but to go up again.

The disciple of the Wuming Sect on the formation side immediately called Jiang Taixuan over.

"Master Ba, look, the bald donkeys are coming again. Our formation can no longer hold out. If this continues, we will have to fight with real swords and guns."

Jiang Taixuan's expression remained solemn.

"They are still moving forward despite the formation attack. It seems that this group of bald asses have received a death order."

"What should we do? Now, they are all heading in one direction, breaking out from a specific point. Judging from this, it won't take long to destroy the formation. But there are still many of these bald donkeys. Looking at the long line behind them, it is estimated that many of them will get through."

Jiang Taixuan was silent for a moment, then he spoke:

"Use the magic weapons. We have obtained so many magic weapons from tomb raiding over the years. Take them all out now and throw them out to detonate them."

"ah?"

Jun Changming and others were stunned.

"If all the magic weapons are detonated, do we still need them?"

"There is nothing we can do about it. The crazier the enemy is, the more necessary it is for us to stop them. Besides, if the magic weapon is detonated, we can still get it. It is much better than letting them come and kill us, right? Besides, we have been robbing tombs for so many years that basically everyone has a magic weapon. Why should we care about magic weapons?"

Jun Changming and others suddenly realized.

"Yes! We have all used divine weapons, what else do we need divine weapons for? Detonate, detonate, detonate everything."

"Explosion is art, brothers, hit me hard!"

"Kill all the bald donkeys, long live the Nameless Sect!"

The Buddhist disciple who was trying his best to destroy the formation suddenly saw beams of light shooting from the sky opposite.

"If there is an attack, disciples who can use the Golden Bell Cover will step forward."

Soon, the disciples who knew the Golden Bell Cover rushed forward quickly and performed the Buddhist technique of Golden Bell Cover.

A huge golden wall of light suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Almost at the same time, all the attacks from the opposite side fell on the Golden Bell Cover.

Boom boom boom.

In an instant, the huge golden wall formed by the golden bell was shaken by the explosion.

Within three breaths, cracks began to appear.

Seeing this scene, the Buddhist disciples were horrified.

"What a strong attack! The Golden Bell Cover couldn't hold up so quickly. How strong must the opponent's cultivation be?"

"But, if the opponent's cultivation is really that strong, then why would he set up a formation to attack us?"

Just when the Buddhist disciples were confused, the huge golden wall formed by the golden bell exploded directly.

The dazzling white light made everyone squint their eyes.

At this time, everyone finally saw clearly what the beams of light were. They were weapons or armor emitting golden light.

They were all thrown over in a ignited state.

When it came here, it exploded directly.

"It's a divine weapon! Damn it!"

"Retreat quickly!"

The detonation of the divine weapon was no less powerful than a full-strength attack from a god-creating realm master, or even a god-making realm master.

No wonder, no wonder the other party was able to destroy their Buddhist Golden Bell Cover in just a few breaths.

But how do they have so many magical weapons?

At this moment, everyone's hearts couldn't help but break down.

If the other party were a group of experts, I could understand their inner thoughts a little bit.

But now, they are relying on formations and detonating magical weapons to deal with themselves.

This is even more maddening than if they were a group of masters.

Aren’t these guys too rich?

The detonation of the magic weapon immediately slowed down the offensive of the Buddhist disciples.

Jiang Taixuan and his men briefly gained the upper hand again.

In the main hall of Bodhi Temple, the disciple who delivered the message came quickly again.

"Host, something happened."

"What's going on?"

"You asked the elders and disciples of Guangneng Temple to go to Puhua Temple for support. They were ambushed by monsters at the border of the ancient forbidden land. Tianhui Temple and Foxin Temple are still unable to survive."

The host raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I didn't expect it to be so troublesome this time. All the gods have come out to show their magical powers. It seems that we must find a way to send out some masters to support the situation.

If I remember correctly, there are several powerful Mahayana God Kings and the Immortal God Emperor from my Buddhist sect in the ancient forbidden land, right?

Let them come forward and help.”

"yes!"

In the canyon, before Lu Xiaoran had time to practice, his cultivation began to waver again. He actually broke through again and successfully reached the ninth level of the Immortal God Emperor.

"I have made another breakthrough? It seems that the disciples have done a great job."

He raised his hand and cut off one of his hands. The next moment, a new hand quickly grew out from the broken arm. The whole process took less than fifteen seconds.

“The Immortal God Emperor is indeed powerful. In the early stages of my cultivation, I was able to quickly repair broken fingers and the like. Now that I have reached the ninth level of the God Emperor realm, my recovery speed is fast enough to quickly repair a hand.

Moreover, this is the case when I haven't used the Green Emperor's Longevity Art. If I use the Green Emperor's Longevity Art, I'm afraid I can heal my injuries instantly, right? "

Just in this regard, Lu Xiaoran is many times stronger than others.

During a fight, the more serious the injury, the lower the strength that can be exerted.

Lu Xiaoran has the ability to repair his body faster, so his fighting ability is naturally stronger than others.

Of course, this does not mean that Lu Xiaoran is truly immortal.

Even the Immortal God Emperor, called the Immortal God Emperor, will die.

The reason why he is called the Immortal God Emperor is that he can repair his physical injuries faster.

Especially when facing some enemies below the Immortal God Emperor, you haven't even scratched my skin yet, I have already repaired it myself. Compared with such an existence, the Immortal God Emperor must be immortal.

However, if the opponent's cultivation is stronger, or the opponent's skills are very powerful, enough to cause serious damage to Lu Xiaoran, the injuries that Lu Xiaoran needs to repair will definitely be greatly weakened.

Repair speed is not a permanent constant. It depends not only on a person's cultivation and physique, but also on the strength, skills and weapons of the enemy in the battle.

All factors are indispensable.

However, Lu Xiaoran was not worried, because in this world, no one could use magic unless they were the son of luck.

If the other party is a son of luck and his cultivation is not higher than his, he is confident that he can defeat him.

So, you still need to practice.

As long as he cultivates to the level of a Divine Emperor, no one in this world will be able to defeat him.

Of course, it would be best to cultivate directly to become an immortal.

Anyway, I have Wangcai to protect me, so I don’t have to worry about any natural rules being used against me.

You can use your magic without any worries.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoran immediately sat down cross-legged and began to practice a series of skills including the immortal skills he had just improved.

There was also a fierce fighting at Puhua Temple.

With the continuous attacks of Long Kuang, Shi Changlin and others, the true appearance of the dungeon finally gradually emerged.

"There are demons here, lots of demons. This is the Buddhist dungeon. They are holding the demons here. They must be going to the Demon Crossing Conference."

"The Demon Crossing Conference, what is that?"

Shi Changlin and the others didn't know about the Demon Crossing Conference yet, Long Kuang immediately explained:

“The Demon Saving Conference is to capture about 100 million demons and have the Divine Emperor-level monks of the Bodhi Temple convert them with Buddhist teachings to accumulate merit for themselves.

In this way, they will be able to survive the tribulation safely and advance to become immortals.

However, it is more like a torture conference than a demon-saving conference. In this conference, the 100 million demons will be tortured to death with Buddhist scriptures. It is extremely cruel.

To put it bluntly, it is just a confrontation between two hostile forces: dealing with those who are not in favor of Buddhism and those who disobey the existence of Buddhism.

And they even use the name of the Demon Crossing Conference to beautify it."

"Fuck! Buddhism is so hypocritical."

"That's right, all bald people should die!"

Dragon Madness: “.”

He felt like crying because he was also bald now.

"Amitabha, good, good. You are all in the pure land of Buddhism, why do you want to commit such killing?

Why not put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now? The sea of ​​suffering is endless, turn back and you will find the shore, Amitabha. "

Long Kuang was shocked and said coldly:

"Something's wrong. Be careful. This guy's cultivation is not low. He seems to have reached the level of a Hundred Domains God of War. I am no match for him."

The monk smiled slightly and spoke again:

"Since you know, why don't you kneel down?"

Long Kuang's face was gloomy. Before he could say anything, Shi Changlin had already pulled him behind him.

"Don't be afraid of him. He's just a Hundred Realms God of War. What's there to be afraid of?"

Long Kuang had a completely confused expression on his face.

Big brother, you are nothing but trash in the realm of god-making and god-creating, but he is the God of War of Hundred Realms!

Are your brains all screwed?

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