Although the old ghosts did not understand what means Hai Lanzhu had used to leave the main world, it was obvious that he did not have sufficient preparations and it was impossible to leave so easily when the blood pool was closed.

Therefore, a reality that all the old ghosts thought of was that not to mention that the tribal ghosts he brought with him now would not be able to leave this main world at all.

Even if they want to leave, they can only tear open the space and escape into the vague space turbulent flow. Then, relying on the vague connection between themselves and the Yellow Spring Ghost Land, see if it is possible to return to the Yellow Spring Ghost Land from the vague space turbulent flow.

But in this way, time becomes completely uncontrollable. How many days, months, years, or completely lost in the turbulence of space, it becomes completely unsure.

What's more, even if you return to the Yellow Springs Ghost Land like this, you will inevitably suffer more or less injuries in the turbulence of space. Even if you go back, it will be unfathomable that you can still preserve your strength after you go back.

Thinking about Hai Lanzhu having made sufficient preparations, she would most likely launch a thunder offensive immediately after leaving like this.

Unlike them, they have long moved the elites of the tribe into the human world.

Hailanzhu's tribe is relatively intact, and it has been swept away by this. When it returns, it will become a problem whether its tribe is still possible to preserve it.

Thinking of this, these old ghosts were all confused. Although the tribes brought out by them were all elites of their tribes and were reluctant to give up. However, the one in the ghost land was their own nest, which was even more impossible to give up.

For a moment, all the old ghosts felt that the palms and backs of their hands were fleshy.

Just as they were still worried about gains and losses, they only saw that the ancient Buddha Lan Deng was chanting the Buddha's name like a high chanting, and his palms were like a knife, and they suddenly inserted into the center of the Death Armor like the wind.

The Death God's armor, which had already retreated step by step, was inserted into it with a move like a knife cutting tofu. The entire armor was immediately stopped and was fixed on the spot by the statue of the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng.

"Big and Bitch!"

As the armor of Death was fixed in this way, then, like a continuous firecracker. With the dense impact sound in the armor, a ray of light suddenly lit up from the center of the rich death aura of the armor of Death.

The light was so dark, but it was indeed so bright in everyone's eyes!

As this ray of light lit up, the ancient Buddha of Lan Deng seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke.

It was like a candle that began to burn, taking all the countless spiritual energy in the world into its body, and then turned into thousands of rays of light and crossed them into the armor of the god of death.

"Clang!"

It seemed like a passionate music reached the moment of the final chapter. The most tearful tremolo that sounded, countless Buddha rhymes turned into light, and rushed into the armor of the Death God more and more like a substance.

At this time, the Death Armor showed its last strength, and it seemed like an unyielding God of War. Even at the last moment, its enemies had to show the most respectful attitude.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

As if the sound of big beads falling into the jade plate, the whole world suddenly became dark, and even made everyone's heart tremble for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, as if the God of War had released the last roar, the entire Death God's armor began to collapse completely.

Such a disintegration is also extremely terrifying. Even with the collapse of the Death God's armor, countless death auras emerged.

These lingering and lingering dead auras, except for the Shinto statues in front of it, everything it touched was completely annihilated by the dead aura.

This scene of the world collapsed suddenly wiped out everything around it, whether it was humans or ghosts.

Even more than that, even the human formation is melting completely like the scorching sun shining on the ice and snow!

"Retreat quickly!"

When he saw this scene, the first one left was the most treacherous white-skinned old ghost. When he saw that the situation was wrong, he gathered with the other two old ghosts in the tribe without hesitation, joined forces to tear open the cracks in the space, and fled directly into it.

Next were the yellow-haired old ghosts and the red-haired old ghosts. When they saw the white-haired old ghost retreat, they also tried to get together with other old ghosts in their clan. They all left their tribes behind and retreated without hesitation.

"Hai Lanzhu, you, who killed thousands of swords, deserves to die! You are the eternal sinner of our ghost land!"

When the black-armored man saw the blue-haired old ghost, the green-haired horse-faced old ghosts also evacuated one after another.

Knowing that as the Death God's armor collapsed, the situation was so bad that it was irreversible. After cursing it unwillingly, he and the remaining old ghosts also tore open the cracks in the space and escaped.

However, this time it completely caused the countless remaining ghosts. Under the collapse of the armor of the God of Death and the attack of the Shinto like light, they immediately ran around in a brainless manner.

"Senior brother, where are you going?"

Just as the entire scene was extremely chaotic, the humans were wailing, and even the formation was in danger by the dispersed death aura in the armor of the God of Death.

The Lord Kurong flashed his light and stopped the Longmei Venerable who wanted to fly out of the formation secretly. Amitabha Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name and blocked his way.

The long-eyed Venerable smiled coldly, no longer had the kind-eyed appearance, but said crazy with his face:

"Junior Brother Kurong, the master has not yet come out of seclusion, and the abbot of the head is seriously injured and has not healed. Do you think you can keep me alone?"

The Master Kurong said, "Young brother really didn't expect that the biggest black hand hidden in my Leiyin Temple was actually you!"

"It's a pity that the ghost didn't know what was wrong, otherwise you might have succeeded!"

The long-eyed Venerable snorted lightly, knowing that time was urgent, he stopped answering. Instead, the two white long eyebrows were like two dragons going out to the sea, and they rolled towards the lord of the Forgetting Venerable.

Once my body is unfolded, I want to force my way out.

"Amitabha! Isn't the Venerable clear? It's like leaving?"

Just as the long-browed Venerable changed his moves and was about to be able to open a bloody path, a palm suddenly appeared in the void.

This palm is so wonderful that if the long-browed Venerable wants to force himself to pass the level, it will be like rushing his own body to the palm.

It turned out that this was the palm that the Dharma King had condensed his lifelong skills, and he immediately suppressed the body that the Long-Browed Venerable was about to escape.

Seeing that he finally had to grab the opportunity to escape from the palm of Han Rong, the long-eyed Venerable looked gloomy and said:

"Dharma King, don't say it nicely. Who doesn't know that you didn't have any kindness to come to Leiyin Temple to help me in vain!"

"Hmph! I might as well tell you that your Tantric Buddhism is different from my Zen Buddhism. I think you'd die early and the idea of ​​invading the Western Regions!"

"Amitabha, as a member of the Black Hand organization, you are doing such a despicable plan to sow discord. Don't you think it's too much to be a joke?"

"If you can destroy the friendship between our fellow practitioners in Leiyin Temple because of this, that is to make the heroes in the world laugh at you!"

The Lord Kurong also fought with the Lord Changmei on the side, tightly entangled the Lord Changmei, not allowing him to free up his hands. On the other hand, Amitabha said:

"The Dharma King said very well. I should not pay attention to how clever it is. I should take it down quickly and leave it to the master to give it to him!"

The long-browed Venerable was at a disadvantage when he fought against two.

When he saw that several other battle groups in the distance were like cutting melons and vegetables, he might soon be able to free up his hands to support more people. He immediately stopped hesitating, took out something from his arms, and shouted suddenly:

"Since my junior brother and the Dharma King are entangled, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

After saying that, he could see his spiritual energy pouring in. Suddenly, the object was brightly lit up, and even his power was not inferior to the statue of the god.

"Not good, it's also a shrine!"

When the Venerable Kurong saw that the Eagle of the Eyebrow sacrificed this object, he could not even look at it. He still knew that he had encountered a divine object. He had to protect himself while loudly reminding the Dharma King.

The Dharma King slapped out his palm, and before he could stop, he was immediately burned by the light as if his body was about to melt away immediately.

He had no choice but to immediately shrink his palm and retreat, so that he could barely save himself.

But at this moment of lightning, the Changmei Venerable had already tore open the space, and then, with the power wrapped in divine objects, spread the space vision and escaped into the turbulent space.
Chapter completed!