Polonimi is not arrogant.
The two Arhats, who descended the dragon and subdued the tiger, had not been able to exert the slightest bit of their magical powers, and they both stepped in the footsteps of the Moonlight Bodhisattva.
Annoyed that they were calculating Fu Yaming behind their backs, Gu Xichen did not hesitate to hit them hard.
Divine thoughts hit hard in the air, so that the two big Arhats were dark and didn't know where they were, Durga and other Dharma Protectors were not weaker than the two Arhats, and they were easily captured alive as soon as they swarmed up, and a sacrificial fire was burned, and the two of them immediately turned into Durga's mana.
Many Buddhist cultivators in the Great Snow Mountain are obviously related to the Moonlight Bodhisattva and the Dragon and the Tiger, and they are the last bit of hope in the hearts of these Buddha cultivators, and under the ravages of the Dharma Protector Heavens, it is this hope that allows them to retain their last bottom line.
Now that the Moonlight Bodhisattva and the two Arhats have fallen in front of countless Buddhist cultivators, and the way of death is still so unbearable, the faith of many Buddhist cultivators in the snowy mountains has suddenly collapsed.
Immediately, twenty percent of the Buddhas gave up their beliefs, obediently surrendered to the Dharma Protectors, and became the servants of the Dharma Protectors.
There are also two Buddha cultivators who are bent on death, and they have recited the reincarnation mantra and sat cross-legged on the ground, with colorful rainbows flashing around them.
I only heard the sound of crackling and cracking, and the heads of these Buddha cultivators exploded one after another, and countless relics shot out, dancing and flickering in the void, and the gorgeous light shone brightly all over the world.
Just when the Dharma Protectors were at a loss, the bodies of these Buddha cultivators suddenly turned into a rainbow of light and flew away, and countless relics in the sky exploded together.
This round of explosions is like hundreds of millions of stars falling at the same time, even a small golden immortal-level Buddha cultivator relic can be blown up and can affect a radius of thousands of miles, and the Daluo Jinxian-level Buddha cultivators here who have self-detonated relics are all more than a thousand.
Half of the snow-capped mountains were razed to the ground, clusters of milky white or golden flames rose into the sky, countless deep and shallow pits appeared on the ground, the Dharma Protector Heavens suffered heavy casualties, and at least nearly a billion soldiers of various divisions were blown away by the explosion.
Not even a wisp of remnant souls remained, and Sanlian City could not restore the lives of these warriors, and the heavy losses suddenly made the various gods and Asura Demon Kings jump to their feet in anger.
Especially on the highest peak of the Great Snow Mountain, the three Buddha cultivators at the peak level of the Daluo Golden Immortal blew up their relics at the same time, because they peeped at the beauty of the auspicious goddess, when the auspicious goddess danced naked and sacrificed, Indra who sneaked to the edge of the sacrificial fire to peek at the wonderful body of the auspicious goddess, was caught off guard, and most of the self-destructive power of the two relics hit him.
Indra's limbs were shattered, his torso shattered, and most of his newly repaired head was blown away, leaving a piece of body the size of more than 30 catties of pork to protect a wisp of soul and fled to Vishnu's side in a hurry.
Vishnu gritted his teeth in anger, glaring fiercely at Indra, who had fled towards him for refuge, and wanted to strangle him.
However, although this guy is not a weapon, but after all, it is the Emperor of Heaven Vishnu gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, grabbed Indra's body casually, and a ball of golden light flashed in his hand, sending him back to the lotus pond of Sanlian City to soak him.
The vast amount of magic of the Triple City entered the lotus pond, and Indra's and the damaged souls grew rapidly, but it only took a quarter of an hour to return to their original state.
The self-explosion of many Buddha cultivators made the Dharma Protector heavens jealous, and they guarded the remaining Buddha cultivators who were about fifty or sixty percent of the captured Buddha cultivators more closely, and countless magic spells entangled these Buddha cultivators, as long as any Buddha cultivator dared to sit on the ground and recite unknown incantations, they immediately slashed the Buddha cultivator into pieces with swords, and then ate these pieces of meat dipped in various sauces.
The Dharma Protector Heavens sped up their movements, they no longer forced these Buddhas to become their servants, they just kept throwing the Buddhas into the sacrificial fire and sacrificing them.
Pale green magic power flowed down from the void, and it simply turned into a rich dark green cloud covering the entire Huiyan Snow Mountain.
The Dharma Protector Heavens shouted in ecstasy surrounded by magical power, and the Buddhist monks looked up to the heavens and hissed in this green cloud.
An unprecedented catastrophe befell the Great Snow Mountain, and the remaining fifty or sixty percent of the Buddha's correction was rapidly decreasing at the rate of millions of people being sacrificed every quarter of an hour.
A huge colorful branch slowly appeared in the void, and an indescribably huge coercion descended from the sky.
Above the branches, a thin Taoist man wearing a water and fire robe, with a double bun on his head, and a red flower in his bun, holding a tree cane, stood proudly.
The figure of this person was hazy and seemed to be a cloud of mist condensing, but the coercion he released was comparable to the momentum emitted by all the gods and great demon kings of the Dharma Protector Heavens.
Under this coercion, all the Dharma Protectors weakened their knees and fell to their knees uncontrollably.
The most ferocious Bo Xun and other demon kings scolded angrily, they wanted to straighten their knees and stand up, but under the terrible pressure, their barely straight knees shattered, and a large amount of blood flowed out of their shattered bodies, and Bo Xun and the others fell to the ground helplessly.
Even the three of Brahma, Shiva, and Vishnu were subdued by the coercion, they held their hands on the ground, their bodies trembled violently, they also tried to straighten their bodies, and their legs kept stepping on the ground, but the coercion was too strong, and the blood vessels in their bodies burst one after another, and the muscles in their bodies continued to explode, but they couldn't straighten their bodies.
The remaining Buddhist cultivators in the Great Snow Mountain looked at the person in the void with a happy face, they kept shouting for the mercy of the saint, and many Buddhist cultivators with profound cultivation and high morality couldn't help but feel joy in their hearts, and they danced with joy, and the huge power of faith continued to fly into the sky, injecting the person's phantom shadow one after another, filling his hazy body more and more solid.
The mysterious old monk and Lang Yue and Bi Yue quietly appeared behind the man, and they all joined together and chanted a Buddha name.
With a slight wave of the tree staff in the man's hand, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree sprinkled a large amount of rainbow light in the air, and countless Buddhist cultivators in the Great Snow Mountain suddenly rose up one after another, standing on the huge and friendless Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree branches.
The mysterious old monk just let out a long laugh, and the rainbow light in the sky suddenly disappeared, and all the Buddhist disciples in the snowy mountain had disappeared without a trace.
When the Great Brahma stood up, the huge snowy mountain was empty, and there was no Buddha cultivator.
Da Fantian looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and a circle of black flames erupted from his body, instantly sweeping over a radius of trillions of miles.
The huge snow-capped mountains trembled in the black flames, turning into wisps of green smoke in the blink of an eye.
"Search all the Poloni and kill all the Buddhist donkeys" The Great Brahma issued a killing order.
Countless Dharma Protector Heavens in Sanlian City soared out of the clouds, or rode strange mounts, or drove all kinds of chariots, like a large storm and cumulonimbus clouds swept through the Poloni Mi Lotte, where no grass grew, hills and mountains were all shattered, and all the spiritual springs were plundered.
These Dharma Protector Heavens have been hiding in the human world for countless years, and they may be so poor that this time they have the opportunity to plunder, but it is even more outrageous than what the Nine Shadows Dao did back then.
All the monasteries were torn down and moved back to Sanlian City, and all the flowers and trees, whether useful or useless, were taken back from Sanlian City, and even the slightly more fertile soil was dug back.
As for the clothes and dirty clothes of those Buddha cultivators, even their socks and trousers, and even those rotten straw shoes woven by Buddha Xiu himself, they were snatched back to Sanlian City without any trace.
Everywhere he passed, the sky was thousands of miles high, and even the spiritual veins and various mineral deposits underground were dug up cleanly.
The Ancient Evil Dust Divine Thought closely followed the movements of the mysterious old monk and his party.
However, it was obviously a doppelganger of the Quasi-Ti Daoist, and after the Daoist drove the huge Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and rushed out of the Polonimi with countless Buddha cultivators, he suddenly disappeared without a trace.
With the current cultivation of the ancient evil dust, the divine thoughts couldn't even detect what means that Dao person had used to disappear.
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He couldn't even figure out whether that person's cultivation was too strong, or whether the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was mysterious.
In short, so many Buddhist cultivators disappeared out of thin air under the divine thoughts of the ancient evil dust, and he searched all over the Nine Heavens, Nine Lands and the Three Realms, but he couldn't find this group of monks.
"Between the saint and the sub-saint, even if there is only one step, one is a world of difference."
Gu Xichen finally had a straightforward and accurate understanding of the so-called saints.
If you don't become holy, you are not qualified to play tricks in front of saints.
Even if it is a doppelganger of a saint, it is not something that he can fight against.
Even if he can become a saint at any time, but he can become a saint at any time and become a saint, this is still a world away in terms of strength, just like the difference between immortals and mortals, which are completely two realms of existence.
After suffering the secret loss of the Quasi-Daoist, Gu Xichen had a deeper understanding of the saints, and he also had a deeper wariness of their methods.
With a light sigh, the Ancient Evil Dust Divine Thought followed up with Yu Hua and his party.
They were running towards the Golden Bamboo Cave in a hurry, and there were still a group of Golden Bamboo Cave disciples such as the Yellow Robe Dharma King there.
Originally, these Maha's henchmen and disciples stayed behind to monitor the movements of many Buddhist cultivators in the Great Snow Mountain of Huiyan.
But now that the Dharma Protector Heavens have completely defeated the Buddha Cultivation of the Great Snow Mountain, these Golden Bamboo Cave disciples must be transferred immediately.
As soon as they ran to the gate of the Golden Bamboo Cave, an army of about 300,000 Asuras had already launched a mighty charge towards the Golden Bamboo Cave.
The nearly 100,000 Maha henchmen and disciples who stayed in the Golden Bamboo Cave lined up fearlessly, scolding and scolding all the female surnames of the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of these asuras, and greeted these asoras with a smile.
Under the cover of divine thoughts, listening to the foul language of these Maha's henchmen and disciples who were like the flowing water of the Yellow River, Gu Xichen could only keep shaking his head, this group of scum villains, they really had no way to take them.
However, this is also in line with the positioning of the Nine Shadows Dao, the Nine Shadows Dao was not a decent family in the first place, and Gu Xichen did not want his disciples to be a group of old masters who followed the rules.
After laughing a few times, the divine thoughts rolled up the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and the ancient evil dust launched the great divine power from trillions of miles.
A huge Buddha palm with a radius of hundreds of miles silently emerged in the void, and the huge Buddha palm did not emit any light, looking like a gray piece of water vapor.
The huge Buddha palm was gently pressed down, and suddenly more than 300,000 asuras were all powdered, and even the soul did not escape.
Six strange rays of light shot out from the palm of his hand, and all the soul marks of the hundreds of thousands of assuras who were killed in their past and present lives were easily extracted by the ancient evil dust.
As soon as the Buddha's palm flipped, these soul memories turned into pure mental power beads and shot towards the Yellow Robe Dharma King and other disciples of the Golden Bamboo Cave.
The weakest of these Asuras all had Golden Immortal-level cultivation, and each of them in the Yellow Robe Dharma King had obtained three beads condensed by mental power, and their spirits immediately grew suddenly, but it was equivalent to saving them from tens of thousands of years of hard work and cultivation.
With a movement of the Buddha's palm, the aura of the more than 300,000 asuras that had been crushed turned into more than 100,000 clear qi and flew out, quickly pounced on the bodies of these Golden Bamboo Cave disciples, turning them into ugly asuras with bared teeth and green faces and fangs.
The yellow-robed Dharma King and the others look at me one by one, I look at you, squeezing their eyebrows and laughing at each other, all laughing at each other for becoming too ugly.
When they saw such a strange scene, they immediately knew that it was Gu Xichen who had made a move.
Kuo Hua looked up to the sky and sighed: "The gap is getting bigger and bigger, I, as a senior brother, am very stressed, so I have to find something to do that can reduce the pressure."
Just as he was underestimating here, Maha on the side suddenly burst out laughing, and he almost drooled and flew forward.
While flying, Maha laughed and said, "My little sister Qingyin, we are a match made in heaven, otherwise why would you have come to my brother's cave?"
Dozens of rays of light shot in front of them, but it was the little nun of Qingyin and dozens of young nuns who were fleeing towards this side in a panic.
Behind these little nuns were thousands of smiling and tall tents, as ugly as they were.
Maha is so cultivated, his mana is profound, and the light is terrifyingly fast.
Qingyin's little nun only felt a bright light flashing in front of her, and Maha had already rushed to her and hugged Qingyin in her arms.
Maha looked at it, but what he now transformed into was a three-headed, twelve-armed, four-legged, covered with blue armor like fish scales, as ugly as he was born, and if he was born in the human world, he would be drowned as a monster Qingyin was held in Maha's arms, she grabbed in a panic, only to feel that the place where her fingers touched was dry and hard scales, and she couldn't help but hurriedly look up, but saw Maha's three heads and three ugly faces looking at herself with a smile, and there was still a trace of sparkling saliva on the side of the three big mouths that kept spitting blood mist.
The little nun screamed in fright, and almost fainted in fright.
She casually pulled out a silver ring knife and slashed at Maha, and the sharp ring knife slashed at Maha's body, splashing a large area of sparks, but where could it hurt Maha in the slightest In addition, those little nuns couldn't help but scream when they saw that Qingyin was caught by Maha.
Among them, more than a dozen little nuns screamed and immediately flew to the side, but they didn't see much and saw Qingyin, and they had the consciousness of flying separately when disaster came.
The other twenty or so little nuns were very righteous, and seeing that Maha had caught Qingyin, they exclaimed and immediately sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons to hit Maha on the head.
It's just that the cultivation of these little nuns is not high, and the strongest is only the cultivation of the first grade of the virtual realm, and there are no good magic weapons in their hands, those flying knives and swords and other things, the best one is just a low-grade immortal weapon with sloppy quality.
The inferior immortal weapon is not qualified to scratch the itch of Maha.
Maha shrugged his body, and the muscles all over his body suddenly expanded, and all the flying knives and swords that were cut at him were bounced out by the muscles.
The yellow-robed Dharma King who had just changed his face and other votes of Buddhist scum came up and surrounded them, and they surrounded these frightened little nuns in the center.
The yellow-robed Dharma King recognized the little nun Qingyin, and he laughed loudly: "Ouch, little master, you can automatically send it to the door today, master, hold it tight, don't let the master run away again."
A vote of Buddhist scum burst into laughter, some of them scratched their eyebrows at the little nuns who were surrounded, and some of them puffed up their chests and scolded the asuras who rushed up from behind: "Brother, put the bright spots, this group of little bald donkeys is ours, you have no share" There are many asura tribes, and it is not uncommon for the tribes to snatch the spoils of war from each other.
The thousands of Asuras who came from the rear saw that the prey they had worked so hard to chase actually fell into the hands of others, and the anger in their bellies rose.
But if you take a closer look, there are actually 100,000 Asuras in front of you, and your own group of people is only five or six thousand, no matter how you look at it, you can't fight it.
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These asuras glanced at each other a few times, and their eyes fell on the dozen or so little nuns who had discarded Qingyin and just took care of their own lives.
With the surnames of the Yellow Robe Dharma King, these disciples of the Golden Bamboo Cave, how could they rush up to protect them by abandoning their fellow disciples and only caring about their own escape, so they let these little nuns flee in panic, but they didn't bother to look at them.
Those Asura who chased Qingyin and the others who came here pondered for a while, and dozens of little nuns suddenly became more than a dozen little nuns, and the proficiency of the loot has shrunk greatly.
However, since the clan on the opposite side is powerful and really can't be provoked, it is better to obediently chase after the dozen or so little nuns.
Something is better than nothing, and everyone knows this.
Cursing a few words angrily, the thousands of asuras turned their heads and chased after the dozen or so little nuns.
Qingyin, who was held in Maha's arms, was already so frightened that her hands and feet were stiff, she looked at Maha blankly, and suddenly screamed: "Master, help."
Master, help.
Woo."
The heartless Maha looked at Qingyin and cried like this, and couldn't help laughing: "Ouch, the clear water comes out of the hibiscus, and it is natural to carve it."
Tsk, the little nun looks much better when she cries, hehe, give me a few more tears to the Buddha, howl a few more times, these little tears are good."
Accidentally, the complacent Maha took on his original voice.
Qingyin heard this voice familiarly, and couldn't help but shout, "Senior Brother Maha" Maha laughed strangely: "I'm not Maha, how can I be Maha" Laughing and laughing, Maha was kicked and flew out, and Prajna flew in front of Qingyin, squinted at Maha and sneered: "Qingyin, that guy is Maha you, how did you end up like this" Prajna also used the original tone, and Qingyin listened to Pranya's words, and immediately whined and cried loudly.
She grabbed Prajna's sleeve and cried, "Go and save my masters."
To be continued: