Losing the suppression of the immortal weapon, the formation of Jinguang Temple could not stop the joint attack of the two sides. After persisting for a moment, it was broken.

"Old ancestor, the formation has been broken. I will lead the soldiers to completely destroy the Jinguang Temple. No monks here will be left behind!" Luo Ganda's eyes turned red with excitement. "The boys have been hungry and thirsty for a long time, just let them swallow them up to satisfy their cravings!"

"No need!" The old man next to him raised his eyebrows, "We old guys don't have much time left. Just before we die, we move our muscles and bones, and we can also avenge the hatred that we have been bullied by them in the past!"

"You are here to protect our Dharma. No bald man is allowed to run away!"

The old man gave an order and flew out.

"Old ancestor, I, I...!"

Luo Ganda shouted aggrievedly, but a sarcasm flashed across the corner of his mouth.

Turning his head, he looked at the Blood-red Prince in the distance, his eyes flashed.

"Everyone, this is the battlefield for many seniors, let them have the fullest killing? After swallowing these bald men, yin and yang are harmonized and make up for the shortcomings, they may not be able to go further. At that time, it is a joyful congratulation!"

The Blood Red Prince said loudly.

The five thousand heroes behind him began to stir up trouble.

Whoosh...!

At this time, a soldier flew over and landed in front of him, saying respectfully: "Prince, I just swallowed a bald donkey, and my cultivation has improved a little bit. Do you want to capture a few of you?"

"Really improved?"

The Blood Red Prince asked in a hot mood.

"Absolutely true!"

The soldiers promised their promises.

"this……!"

The Blood Red Prince hesitated.

But the many geniuses behind him could no longer help, and flew up one after another and landed towards the Golden Light Temple.

They don’t care about improving their cultivation, they can care about making up for their shortcomings and improving their potential.

Opportunities are right in front of you.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an opportunity.

Without the protection of the Buddhist power, the monks in front of you can’t miss it even if they have a big meal? As for those immortals who have self-destructed their cultivation? Hehe, just those who are waiting to die, they really don’t care.

"It's done!"

The Blood-red Prince was secretly happy.

The same is true for the Ghost Clan!

"It's done!"

Stepping through the void and coming to Chu Tiange, who was thousands of miles away, squeezing his hands hard.

"In this battle, I hope that the Ghost Clan and the Shura Clan will all wither!"

Chu Yang's eyes were faint.

“It’s hard!”

Chu Tiange sighed and shook his head.

"Have you forgotten what skills I practiced?"

Chu Yang smiled mysteriously.

"Dry Wood Heart Sutra?"

Chu Tiange's eyes lit up.

"I will protect my Dharma later!"

"Don't retreat!"

Chu Tiange guaranteed.

The station of Jinguang Temple was beaten into pieces in an instant, and I don’t know how many Buddhist sons died tragically.

"Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!"

The old Shura showed a thousand-foot Dharma body. When one swallowed, a large number of Buddha's sons were swallowed into his mouth, and one chewed it, and blood splattered.

"Damn Shura, die for me!"

An old monk in the realm of Dharma appearance flew over and came to the sect with one palm. The Buddha's light and the power of the stars shakes the starry sky.

"Xiaodaoer!"

Old Shura sneered, slapped the Buddha's light with his palm, and fell on his head, slapped the old monk's soul into pieces.

He grabbed his big hand and tucked it into a ball of meat, threw it into his mouth, and after chewing it, he exclaimed: "It tastes great, it tastes really good. If you swallow 8,000 yuan, I can't say that I really have a breakthrough! Hey, I can't let them steal my opportunity and kill it!"

The golden light flashed, and Monk Lekong flew over the sky.

The Dharma body is a thousand feet tall and looks down below.

His face was filled with sadness.

"Shura and ghosts are evil things, they are the bodies of sins and evil spirits. Now invading our Golden Light Temple is a great disaster for the Buddhist sect! Everyone, let go of everything, burn the Buddha's heart, and bloom the brightest Buddha light of the pure world, purify all these sins and return to the bright world of the world. We can also return to the embrace of the Buddha!"

"Amitabha, how good it is!"

"The old monk should take the lead!"

"Let's wait, see you in the Pure Land!"

After saying that, Lekong showed a fearless look and rushed towards an old Shura. At the same time, golden flames ignited around him, and his breath also soared to an infinite level, surrounding the old Shura.

Bang……!

With a loud bang, the two strong men were crushed to pieces and disappeared.

"Amitabha, everyone, goodbye to the Pure Land!"

Monks showed a look of liberation, folded their hands together, smiled, ignited golden flames, rushed to the nearest ghost clan or Shura powerful man, and then exploded.

At this moment, the golden light enveloped the entire Golden Light Temple.

There was a constant explosion and scream.

The hall collapsed and the Buddha's instruments burned.

One after another, the magic subduing spells burst out with power, and the golden Buddha statues suddenly came alive, turning into an arhat, and bursting out with terrible power.

Deep underground, old monks woke up and joined the battle.

In the past countless years, powerful people who have not broken through the heavenly beings have appeared after their death, forming a terrible team.

A total of ten thousand was added.

Even if these are refined puppets, they are particularly terrible.

The foundation of Jinguang Temple has completely exploded.

The war was extremely fierce.

"Golden Light Temple is really scary!"

Chu Yang exclaimed when he saw this scene.

"History is changing, dynasties have changed, but their four holy lands have been prosperous. How many powerful people will appear in the long run?" Chu Tiange said, "It's just that the Jinguang Temple has refined the corpses of its ancestors into puppets, which is too despicable!"

The war soldiers of the dynasty were all made up of powerful aliens who were captured and killed.

However, the puppets of Jinguang Temple are all monks.

It's also self-produced and sold.

"What if the four holy lands are one with us?"

Chu Tiange sighed.

"In the upper realm, maybe they have no distinction in their religion, but in the mortal world, their disciples are basically from human races. When the catastrophe comes, why don't they take action? Once they really enter the sect, will there be no bloodline? "

Even though he traveled through many worlds, Chu Yang never understood this.

"Why do they exist for so long as the dynasty's families of all ages exist? Hey, because their families are bigger than their countries! The country can be destroyed, but their families cannot." Chu Tiange said, "The same is true for the four holy places. Ordinary people die if they die. They will not take it seriously. As long as the sect is not destroyed, it is the best guarantee for them!"

"The bigger the family and the bigger the sect, the more self-centered it is! In their hearts, they have long lost the concept of a country!"

Chu Yang has a deep understanding again.

He had long understood these things.

I just saw that Jinguang Temple had such a foundation. If the four holy places unite together, at least they would have the capital to compete with the forbidden land, but as a result, they would let the world die.

But they forgot that their ancestors were all ordinary people, and once they gained power, they forgot the root.

"Human nature, human heart!"

This is the most unpredictable thing.
To be continued...