Chapter 1314 Will it really take care of my Buddhism?
In the black mist, the Blood God Son murmured to himself. Even when he was surrounded by the giant Godzilla, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart felt a little heavier. This kind of terrifying existence did not originally belong to the Zhongyuan world.
At this moment, they are suddenly appearing all over the world, as if they are free of charge, which already explains the problem.
This monster was recruited by Li Xiaobai, the leader of the rising evil gang. Only a junior enlightenment with a semi-saint cultivation level could have such a foundation. Let alone a half-saint, even the combined foundations of all the major sects in the entire Zhongyuan Realm are
You may not be able to compare with him.
It is even more impossible to talk about the Hidden World Immortal Sect. No one understands the Zhongyuan Realm better than him. There is no Hidden World Immortal Sect in the Zhongyuan Realm. This has been personally verified thousands of years ago.
There is only one possibility: someone is secretly supporting you, and this person does not exist in this world.
"There is another unknown force that cannot be controlled. Counting the days, it seems that another thousand years have arrived. Is it necessary to support new people to reshuffle the Zhongyuan world, or is there someone else who is secretly at work?"
The Son of Blood God thought in his heart that the crisis in front of him may be a crisis in the eyes of others, but it is nothing to him. He has lived too long, longer than anyone else, and has experienced more wars than anyone else, more than this.
He has seen even scarier things than Godzilla, but he is not afraid of them.
"Sect Master, a breakthrough has been opened!"
Elder Silver Demon shouted, and more than a dozen Holy Realm experts joined forces to kill the two Holy Realm Godzillas, and the vision in front of them suddenly widened.
"Rakshasa Ghost Country!"
The black mist surged, and a huge, skinny hand reached out. On top of it, it was holding an ancient, white-capped, bone-capped, and demonic aura. It was a mini kingdom carved from white bones.
"Hiss!"
The ghost kingdom lies quietly on the palms of bones, and you can vaguely see groups of skeleton soldiers with scarlet blood working in an orderly manner, as if they are alive and living in the country all year round.
The moment this country appeared, a layer of light white frost on the sea surface was covered with ice. It clung to the fat bodies of many Godzillas, turning them into terrifying giant ice sculptures. The bodies of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect could not help but
He was sucked into it and fell into the Kingdom of Bones.
The disciples were too low in cultivation, and it took a lot of time and effort to rush over by themselves. The Blood God Son directly used a kingdom to hold them up, and quickly swept towards the Western Continent. This was his first time to take action, but with this hand, many of them were immediately killed.
The master of the righteous sect who was about to make a move stopped him.
"This move seems familiar!"
"It seems to have the same effect as the Buddha's great supernatural power, the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm of his hand!"
"Why does this Blood Demon Sect know how to hold a ghost kingdom in its hand? Not only can it force people into it, but it can also directly cover the Western Continent with the ghost kingdom. If it cannot be broken with force, I am afraid that it will be crushed to death.
In this country!"
The saintly realm experts from several super sects all shrank when they saw this scene. The reason why they dared to take action was because they had the advantage in numbers, and Godzilla was enough to crush everything, but the great magical power of the Blood God Son made it impossible for them to do anything.
Their hearts were at a loss.
There is a Buddhist kingdom in the palm of your hand. This is a secret of Buddhism. It takes many years to create a small world within the monks themselves, and devotes themselves to the survival of the monks. They plant flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts, and regulate the changes of the four seasons. It is just created.
It's not a big deal. What's difficult is that it requires years of gestation and nurturing, and the longer the gestation and nurturing time is, the stronger the country will be.
There are also a few masters of the Holy Realm in Buddhism who can use such methods, but most of them are just beginning to take shape. Creating a Buddhist world, grabbing a group of good men and women and throwing them in to practice, and using them to fight against the enemy when necessary, sounds very strange.
It's powerful, but if the country you build is just a shoddy project, it will be easily broken into pieces.
But the opposite is also true. If the world in your palm is extremely tough and can cope with various crises, it will be difficult to deal with it. Unless the power is so strong that it tears the whole world apart in an instant, you will only be trapped in it and die.
The Rakshasa Ghost Kingdom unleashed by the Blood God Son is in this category.
"Kill it!"
In the black mist, the Blood God Son still spoke in a neutral tone, not paying attention to everyone's surprise, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
"kill!"
All the elders of the Holy Realm gathered their minds and turned into bloody lightning. In the blink of an eye, they passed over the sea and appeared in the Western Continent. Everyone could only see a series of red lights, and then the next second
I saw everyone from the Blood Demon Sect appearing in the sky above the Buddha Kingdom.
"Breaked through!"
"Let them rush over directly!"
The monks were horrified that the other party appeared above their lair so casually.
"Gan, you are all cows and horses. What do you do for food? Why don't you resist if someone takes away your nest?"
When the butler Chen Yuan saw this, he yelled and cursed. They were of low cultivation and could not stop them, but those strong men in the holy realm actually watched. You must know that it took several breaths from Godzilla to be destroyed until the Blood Demon Sect broke through.
The gang members were motionless. They were like fools. They were of no use at all. They deserved to have their sect destroyed.
Li Xiaobai is still in the Great Leiyin Temple of the Buddhist Kingdom. If he is alone at this moment and is besieged, it will be a serious problem.
"I……"
The experts couldn't argue. To be honest, when they saw the rumored Blood God Son taking action, they felt a little guilty in their hearts. They hesitated for a few seconds and missed the best moment to block the attack.
But to be honest, without Godzilla at the front, who would really be brave enough to rush to the front and fight for Buddhism without fear of death?
They didn’t even take action themselves!
The faces of Wuyuzi and others at the rear were also ugly. Who would have thought that the Blood Demon Sect would not play according to common sense. Normally, the two sides should line up and start fighting directly. Their battle lines were all set, but this Blood God Son actually did it all in one move.
The Chagui Kingdom involved all its disciples in the Western Continent.
This is his own family's territory, so he doesn't dare to kill people wantonly, and his movements will inevitably be restricted everywhere.
"It seems that an opportunity was missed, allowing the Blood Demon Sect to gain the upper hand. Even if Li Xiaobai holds dozens of holy beasts, he may not be able to use his skills if the battlefield is placed in the Western Continent!"
The eminent Buddhist monks stared at the black mist in the void, and another bone-white palm popped out, grabbing a blood-colored kingdom and flipping it over. The monks and disciples of the Blood Demon Sect fell into the Buddhist kingdom like raindrops, and began to massacre and capture the Buddhist kingdom.
Suddenly, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the shrill wails reached their ears in the blink of an eye.
"Comrades, Donor Li's holy monsters will definitely be restrained in Buddhism. I ask you to work with the poor monks to quell the disputes!"
Wuyuzi said loudly, with a hint of faith in his words, affecting the minds of many monks.
But just as he finished speaking, dozens of Godzillas in the sea moved, stepped directly onto the land of the Western Continent, and then ran towards the territory of the Buddha Kingdom with non-stop steps, and the earth was shaken into chaos.
Trembling, large areas of land near the sea collapsed and collapsed, and many disciples of the sect accidentally fell into the sea together.
Master Bobozi asked with some uncertainty: "Master Wuyuzi, will this Godzilla really take care of my Buddhism?"