After sucking in the essence and blood, the aura of the old poisonous scorpion began to soar rapidly, and gradually returned to its heyday.

And those creatures whose essence and blood were sucked by him all died and fell to the ground, turning into piles of bones.

The people present did not dare to stop him, and all of them avoided him.

After a while, the old poisonous scorpion completely recovered and flew into the sky again, facing the three people of Guangmu Bodhisattva.

"Leave it to you, I'll go and recover." Moyunshan handed over the battlefield to the old poisonous scorpion and flew down.

Next, his approach is similar to that of the old poisonous scorpion.

The difference is that he directly sucks blood to restore his condition.

The creatures below all looked frightened and did not dare to express their anger.

Practitioners in the Buddhist world are the most unlucky. Whether it is the old poisonous scorpion just now or the Moyun Mountain at this moment, they all choose to suck the blood of people in the Buddhist world.

"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"

One by one, Buddhist practitioners fell to the ground.

Both Buddha and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had faces full of pain, but they were helpless.

They have all been tied up by Guangmu Bodhisattva with divine ropes, and their injuries and breath cannot be recovered.

The battle in the sky continues.

Although there is only Old Poisonous Scorpion, he has now returned to his prime, and his combat power is extremely terrifying. He is not weak at all when fighting one against three, and even has the upper hand.

Under his repeated attacks, Guangmu Bodhisattva and the others could only evade in panic, not daring to confront him head on.

The three of them were all uneasy. They never expected that Old Poisonous Scorpion and Moyun Mountain would have such incredible recovery methods, which was beyond their expectations.

The three of them tried their best to attack, but all in vain.

As Moyun Mountain joined the battle, the situation of the battle was completely changed. In an instant, the three Guangmu Bodhisattva vomited blood, fell heavily to the ground, and could not get up for a long time.

With the defeat of the three of them, this battle was completely over.

Silence returned to the sky, with only the two tall and ferocious figures of Old Poisonous Scorpion and Moyunshan remaining.

The demonic energy is billowing and the demonic energy is overwhelming, making this space extremely depressing.

Everyone below was worried and extremely desperate.

Now those who can fight with the two of them have been bound by the God-binding rope.

Once locked by the divine rope, you will not be able to use your power, and your injuries and status will not be restored.

At this moment, they simply have no ability to continue fighting.

This seems to mean that the devil has won the final victory.

It means that justice loses to evil.

It means that the world will be ruled by demons.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Long Bo was heartbroken and angry.

"I didn't expect their strength to be so strong. Even the Emperor of Heaven, Buddha, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva couldn't deal with it." Zhao Qiyue looked shocked.

"I wonder where Master is. Do you think Master can deal with them?" Xiao Fan suddenly said.

Ye Chen shook his head, "Although Master's cultivation is very strong, do you think Master's cultivation is better than that of the Emperor of Heaven and Buddha? Besides, how can Master alone be able to deal with them both at the same time?"

"Third senior brother is right, even if the master comes, there is no hope." Lingxi agreed.

It's not that they don't think highly of Luo Wushuang, but they have all witnessed the terrifying strength of Demon Ancestor and Demon Ancestor with their own eyes.

Everyone around them also heard the conversation between Xiao Fan and the others, and they all agreed in their hearts.

"That's right. Even if the unknown senior comes, it won't help."

"Why do we have to go through such a disaster? Why?"

"Unknown senior, will he come?"

…

Not far away, the tallest building in Qingzhou is the statue of Luo Wushuang.

Wearing a cloak, his face cannot be seen, and he is extremely mysterious.

The statue has existed for many years. It is the pillar of support for everyone in the Cangling world and the hope in everyone's heart.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were involuntarily cast towards the statue soaring into the sky, looking forward to Luo Wushuang's arrival.

Although they all knew that even if Luo Wushuang came, nothing would be changed, but for some reason, they all believed in the miracle.

It seems that as long as Luo Wushuang is here, he can avert danger.

Gu Tianyi, Qi Daozi, and everyone from the top and bottom of the sword pavilion looked at the statue.

The same is true for Feng Qingyao.

She was still thinking about Qinyou's words in her mind.

She was very confused as to why the unknown senior took such good care of her, gave her resources, and secretly protected her. Why on earth was this?

What puzzled her the most was why the unknown senior had always stayed in the dark.

"Qingyao, you shouldn't come back." Qi Daozi sighed.

Feng Qingyao came back to her senses and said, "Pavilion Master, even if I don't come back, do you think I can be alone in the God Realm?"

"Alas!" Qi Daozi sighed, "Fate, it's all fate..."


Chapter completed!