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Taotao's demonic energy poured out along the steps, and the vegetation withered everywhere it went.

Realizing that the abbot's complexion changed again and again, he put his palms together, and a golden light appeared all over his body, condensing into a bell shape.

A single person stopped in front of the hall, blocking most of the gushing demonic energy.

But there are still many monks who accidentally touch the black mist.

"ah!!!"

These monks fell to the ground, struggling in pain, and they all turned into ghosts or ghosts—or their arms turned into long knives,

Or a swollen belly, bursting bowels,

Or shrunken in size, covered with strong hair,

Or grow wings on their backs, and giant tumors on their brains

Thousands of demons and appearances,

The monsters got up from the ground, screaming and rushed towards their former classmates.

The familiar senior brother died tragically before his eyes,

Most of the monks failed to make a decisive counterattack, but subconsciously retreated,

As a result, hundreds of people were thrown down, bitten, and killed by the monster.

Blood was splashed on the ground in front of the Daxiong Hall, the monks screamed and died, the clarity in their eyes faded,

Only the crippled body, still driven by the devilish energy, wobbled up.

"Om!!!"

The presiding officer squeezed the seal with his hand, opened his mouth wide, and his voice was like a bell, reverberating passionately in front of the hall.

The Buddha's voice of Lion's Roar and Lei Zhen can point directly to the original heart, clarify the altar, and drive away distracting thoughts.

But the infection of demonic energy on people penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and can directly change their bodies, and even twist and mutate their minds.

The difficult Buddha's voice just made all the monsters freeze in unison, and then went into the next round of killing.

Like a jug of thick ink dripping into a water tank,

A large number of fearless monsters broke through the monks' line of defense abruptly, and rushed towards the ordinary monks and the vast number of pilgrims in the audience.

It was a one-sided killing,

The stumps and broken arms flew high, and the bloody blood rushed straight into the sky.

Monsters soaked in demonic energy, their bodies are extremely tough, and their strength and speed far exceed that of ordinary people. Neither the Buddha's voice nor the spells have very good effects.

And as long as a person's limbs directly touch the demonic energy attached to the monster's body, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, whether his will is firm or weak,

They will all be infected and assimilated by the magic energy, and after just a few seconds, a monster can be "freshly baked".

Only by cutting off the head and cutting off the limbs can it stop its action.

Of the nearly ten thousand monks on Lingtai Mountain, there are only eight hundred real practitioners, and they are scattered all over the square.

It was too late to curb the spread of the demon tide.

all of a sudden,

Cries, screams, growls, growls, blades cutting.

Countless chaotic voices overlapped,

The square in front of the hall has turned into a Shura hell.

Zhou Guo's prince Xia Jun stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

When he was studying at Zhou Guo Academy, he also went with the army to the deep mountains and old forests to wipe out bandits, rebels, and demon sects.

At that time, looking at the corpses all over the floor, and the piled up dead in Jingguan,

He vomited for a while, and after regaining his strength, he thought that the killing scene described in the book was nothing more than that, and he would never lose his composure again.

until now.

"His Royal Highness regains consciousness!"

Xiao Da knocked away the rushing monster with his sword, and shouted sharply at Xia Jun.

Xia Jun just woke up like a dream, drove the flying sword, cut the monster in half in the air, and looked around.

Right now the situation is extremely chaotic,

In the open space in front of the hall, the living people who had not yet been infected with the demonic energy were terrified and fled in all directions.

A rich man with a big belly, barely ran a few steps, tripped by a broken limb on the ground, and fell to the ground,

I had to wave my crutches and yell for the servants to pick me up, but no one paid any attention.

Until the monster who was chased up pierced the heart with a knife;

A couple ran away holding each other's hands, and the husband suddenly felt a chill in his shoulders while running.

Looking back, his wife had already been stained with demonic energy, her eyes were red, she tore off one of his arms, and put it in her mouth to gnaw wantonly;

Originally among the pilgrims, there were many monks,

But the current environment is too chaotic, and the demon tide spreads too fast.

When they sacrificed their weapons, they were already facing thousands of monsters that had crawled up from the ground.

The monks from all sides looked at each other, and some of them immediately jumped into the air and fled here.

The other part yelled at Abbot Wu: "Abbot quickly undo the mountain guard array! Let's rush out together!"

"It can't be solved!"

The abbot sternly said, "It will take at least half an hour to open the formation from the inside out!"

half an hour? Even half an hour is not enough now!

"Once the Demon Buddha in the Daxiong Palace fully awakens, the entire Jialan Sect will be destroyed forever."

A white-bearded elder waved his Zen staff and smashed the head of a monster. He didn't care to wipe the blood on his face, and threw his Zen staff like a spear, pointing at the old scholar leaning on the wooden table in the hall.

call out--

The iron ring on the top of the Zen staff clanked, and the staff was as fast as lightning, piercing through the three monsters blocking the way.

The old scholar still lowered his eyelids, without any intention of dodging—no meaning,

I saw that the flying Zen staff was getting slower and slower in the air, and the golden light on the surface rapidly faded and dimmed until it completely lost its strength and fell to the ground.

The Misu hourglass poured with the sands of time can distort the surrounding time by itself just by running on its own.

No force can penetrate time.

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Seeing this, Elder Baixu took a deep breath and shouted, "Amitabha Pure Land!"

His cassock is flying, and the Buddha's light is radiating all over his body, which spreads to the surrounding monks, with each monk as the node, forming a "breakwater" that isolates the evil energy in the Daxiong Palace.

"Everyone, don't retreat! Stop the magic energy to survive!"

The elder yelled loudly at the monks, then turned his head and shouted at Abbot Wu: "Abbot, open the altar and invoke the mountain guard formation, and use the formation to destroy the entire treasure hall."

Instantly understood what he meant,

The Demonic Buddha that Master Jialan turned into cannot be resisted by manpower. Only by relying on the large array of guarding the mountain with the power of destruction can it be possible to resist.

You can't escape, you can only fight.

He immediately gritted his teeth, sat down on the spot, and took out a string of white jade beads from his arms.

There are as many as two hundred Buddhist beads in this string, and the material is fine and fine. The surface is engraved with Zen scriptures with fine gold threads.

"Protect the abbot!"

Elder Baibeard clasped his palms together to shake off the approaching monsters. The other monks followed suit,

Sit down around Abbot Awareness, ring the wooden fish, recite Buddhist scriptures, and use Buddha light to counteract the evil spirit.

The monks present who had not yet left saw that the Jialan Sect monks stayed in place and set up defenses, and they also recognized the current situation, and cooperated with the remaining monks to resist the surrounding monsters.

"what should we do?!"

Xia Jun asked quickly, "Fight or flee?"

In a daze, everyone was taken to the eve of the destruction of the Garan Sect three hundred years ago. Their only wish was to return to their hometown, but it was unknown whether they could survive in the current situation.

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Jiu Fenghai clenched his fists, he also wanted to escape from here, and try again to see if he can break out of the mountain guard formation.

But there seemed to be a voice in his subconscious reminding him that if he trespassed in the formation, he would only die a miserable death.

"Let's go help."

Before Jiu Fenghai finished speaking, Li Ang interrupted decisively: "Go to the Futu Pagoda!"

All eyes turned to Li Ang, who had no fluctuations in his eyes and was holding the iron box of unknown origin tightly in his hand.

The Misu Hourglass and the Sands of Time that can reverse time;

The missing fourth Buddha statue;

Iron box with engraved text;

sudden trigger crossing;

All the clues obtained all the time converged into a straight line in my mind,

He already understood the way to break the situation.