"No, it's a demon battle formation. We've fallen into a trap. Everyone, retreat quickly." Qingsong said urgently.
"retreat!"
When Xia Qian and Li Zhan saw this, they also yelled and led the disciples of their respective sects to retreat.
To contend with a hundred demon battle formations is undoubtedly to seek death.
"Kill them, leave no one behind."
However, Mo Lingzi, Bei Ming and others did not let go of their plans, and they pressed forward forcefully and killed the talented people of the human race.
"Let the battle formation press up first, and then we take action." Seeing this, Gu Xie frowned slightly and said loudly. He knew that Bei Ming and others would not listen to him, so he said this to others.
"yes!"
Su Xinger was the first to respond to Guxie.
With her, one of the four most beauties in the demon world, taking the lead, the other demon geniuses also took the lead and asked the demons who had set up the battle formation to go up first and kill the genius on the human side.
"kill!"
One hundred demon emperors led a hundred battle formations to attack them. The killing aura swept across them, and the power of the formations pressed down on the human race's geniuses who had no time to retreat, splattering flowers of blood.
"Quickly retreat!"
Qingsong roared loudly and recited Amitabha, and the Buddha's light immediately bloomed on the body, sweeping out in all directions, bursts of Buddha's sound spread through, and set off a pattern of Buddha's pattern.
Boom!
In his four directions, Buddha lights like the sea and Buddha patterns like mountains gathered together, divided into eight directions, and turned into eight phantoms of Buddha, just like the ancient Buddha came to the world and rushed towards a demon battle formation ahead.
Bang——
The phantoms of the eight Buddhas collided with the demon battle formation. The Demon King standing in front bore the brunt of the impact, let out a cry of pain, spurted out blood, and flew backwards.
The demonic array was centered on him, and most of the power was concentrated on him. Now that he was injured, all the hundred demon kings behind him were immediately injured.
"Back off!"
Seeing this, Xia Qian, Li Zhan, Zhao Chongyang and others breathed a sigh of relief and immediately led everyone back.
"Kill him!"
When the other demon kings saw this, they were all furious and wanted to kill Qingsong.
"He is Qingsong, a disciple of the Buddhist Kingdom. Kill him first."
Bei Ming was also shouting fiercely, with a faint look in his eyes, and with a wave of his left hand, he took out a blood-red bow and arrow. It was a blood demon bow, and a violent aura immediately emanated from the bow.
"Go!"
With the bow in hand, Beiming aimed at Qingsong and shot him.
"Master Qingsong, be careful."
As for the human race, many people are crying out anxiously.
"The Palm of the Ming Dynasty King!"
Qingsong, however, was calm. He raised his hand and struck out with his palm. A palm print that was ten thousand feet long was immediately formed. There was a shadow of King Ming in the palm of his hand, and he struck hard at the blood-red arrow.
Bang——
The arrow shattered.
"Mo Lingzi, you and I will take action together." Seeing this, Beiming thought that it would be difficult for one person to kill Qingsong, so he invited Mo Lingzi to attack Qingsong together.
"good!"
Demon Lingzi was stunned when he heard the words. Seeing Gu Xie leading the others and ordering the other Demon Emperors in an orderly manner, activating the battle array and attacking them, he already had the upper hand, so he nodded in agreement.
"Qingsong, accept death."
Bei Ming and Mo Lingzi both took action, outflanking Qingsong from left to right. They were very fast. The power of the rules of heaven and earth came down, and the void roared and trembled, and it cracked every inch.
"Master Qingsong, retreat quickly." Zhao Chongyang said hurriedly. Other Buddhist monks also shouted and wanted to rush forward to help Qingsong, but they were blocked by the demon battle formations.
"hateful!"
Xia Qian and Li Zhan both looked gloomy when they saw this.
"What should we do? Should we rescue Master Qingsong?" Bu Ya asked with a frown.
"How to save? There are so many demon battle formations blocking the way. I'm afraid we have been stopped before we even go up." Xia Qian said with a solemn face.
"Should we just sit back and do nothing?" Song Bufei frowned.
"If we join forces, we can naturally kill them, but if we fall into the siege of the demons, it may be difficult to escape," Xia Qian said.
"Not bad." Li Zhan nodded.
Hongtian, Lu Changchun, Gu Zheng and others looked at each other in shock when they heard this.
"Disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, follow me."
But at this moment, Zhao Chongyang suddenly roared and rushed out. Holding the Huayang Sword, the power of light burst out from his whole body, like a big sun, blasting out across thousands of miles of void. Behind him, there was a god Among the inner disciples of the Sword Sect, two of them have reached the Divine Emperor Realm. The others only have the Divine King Realm. However, they are not afraid of following Zhao Chongyang.
"Brother Zhao?"
Xia Qian and Li Zhan's faces darkened when they saw this. Without saying a word, Zhao Chongyang led the people of the Divine Sword Sect to kill Qingsong and rescue Qingsong. Didn't this embarrass them?
The faces of Bu Ya and others were also very ugly. Where did Zhao Chongyang put them?
Moreover, compared with him, they all felt ashamed.
boom--
At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of Qingsong, and then the Buddha's light on his body dimmed a bit, his peaceful expression suddenly changed, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"kill!"
It's Beiming and Mo Lingzi.
Although Qingsong alone is strong, he is far inferior to the two Beimings joining forces, especially since they attack from a distance and fight at close range, giving him no chance at all.
Soon, Qingsong was in danger.
"Save Senior Brother Qingsong."
Seeing this, the Buddhist disciples rushed forward one after another, but they were blocked by the demon battle formations and could not kill them at all.
"kill!"
Fortunately, at this moment, Zhao Chongyang came up with the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and killed a demon battle formation. Then he rushed forward first and joined Qingsong.
"Master Qingsong, are you okay?" Zhao Chongyang asked with concern.
"Donor Zhao Chongyang, thank you very much." The peace on Qingsong's face was no longer replaced by a gloomy look, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Let's go out first." Zhao Chongyang frowned when he saw this.
"Okay." Qingsong nodded.
"Shenjian Sect, Zhao Chongyang? Very good, since you are here, then follow this monk Qingsong to die." Bei Ming and Mo Lingzi suddenly rushed up, one on the left and the other on the right, to stop him. their way.
"Giggle, I haven't killed a monk before. I don't know what it feels like to kill a monk?" A sweet laugh suddenly sounded, and then a baby-faced woman walked up from behind. Who else could it be if it wasn't Ying Xuan'er?
This woman looks harmless, beautiful and innocent, but her heart is extremely vicious. She will kill Qingsong with just one word.
"Walk!"
Qingsong frowned slightly, then hurriedly rushed to the rear with Zhao Chongyang.
"kill!"
Bei Ming, Mo Lingzi, and Ying Xuan'er joined forces to attack them, and there were also demons fighting formations to help block Qingsong and Zhao Chongyang.
The Buddhist disciples and the Divine Sword Sect disciples rushed to help, but they did not want to be surrounded by several demon battle formations.
"not good!"
Qingsong and Zhao Chongyang both changed their expressions when they saw this.
"Don't even think about going back alive today." Ying Xuan'er pursed her red lips and said, with a wave of her hand, the Thunder Demon Chariot appeared out of thin air and bombarded Qingsong and Qingsong.
Boom!
There was a sound in the void, and lightning flashed across the fields, just like a field of thunder. Thousands of thunderbolts fell down, making Qingsong and Qingsong feel deafened.
Whoosh!
Almost at the same time, Beiming took action, pulled the blood demon bow, and shot thousands of bloody arrows. The pungent blood filled the air, and thousands of blood-red traces were drawn under the dark void, making Qingsong and Qingsong angry.
Hurry to avoid.
Boom!
"Surround them."
Seeing this, Beiming immediately ordered the nearby Demon Emperor to mobilize battle formations. There were as many as ten battle formations, surrounding Qingsong and Zhao Chongyang.
"attack!"
Beiming gave an order, and dozens of demon kings activated battle formations to attack them. Various strange phenomena suppressed them, and demon soldiers appeared and killed them with all their strength.
Bang bang bang!
The void surrounding Qingsong and Zhao Chongyang began to vibrate violently at this moment, rapidly collapsing and disintegrating. Their bodies trembled, and blood sputtered from their pores.
Ahhhh!
On the outskirts, the disciples of the Buddhist Kingdom and the Divine Sword Sect were also brutally killed, and their blood stained the sky and the earth red.
"Almsgiver Zhao Chongyang, the young monk will protect you and rush out." Qingsong looked at the tragic death of a famous junior fellow apprentice, with a painful look on his face. He took a deep breath and said to Zhao Chongyang beside him.
"Master Qingsong, no." Zhao Chongyang said hurriedly.
"Hurry." Qingsong finished speaking and flicked his sleeves. The Buddha's light on his body was vast, and countless Buddha patterns appeared. He showed a fearless spirit on his face and rushed towards the demon battle formations in front of him.
At this time, he was like a living Buddha, with a majestic appearance, clasping his hands together, and suddenly shouted: "Om, ma, na, ba, mi, hum."
One word and one Buddha sound, the six Buddha characters appeared at once. They were composed of Buddha patterns and contained Buddhist rhymes, and they were bombarded towards Beiming.
"No, it's the six-character mantra of Buddhism." Beiming said in shock.
"Quickly retreat." Mo Lingzi also shouted at this moment.
Bang bang bang!
But it was too late. As soon as the six-character mantra came out, the terrifying power of Buddha immediately swept out. With a rumble, the demon battle formations in front of them immediately collapsed. All the famous demon kings spurted blood, and those demon kings even more
It was directly blasted to pieces and turned into a mass of blood, which was extremely cruel.
"How can this six-character mantra of the Buddhist Kingdom be so powerful?" Ying Xuan'er's pretty face changed and she looked at Qing Song, showing a hint of solemnity for the first time.
"Almsgiver Zhao Chongyang, get out quickly." Qingsong was neither sad nor happy. He shouted at Zhao Chongyang and rushed forward again. This time, his target was Beiming and the others.
Om!
Well!
Woolen cloth!
Bah!
Mi!
Hum!
Qingsong rushed out, spoke once, and uttered a six-character mantra. The Buddha's power was so powerful that it swept in all directions. The dark void turned into a golden yellow, and a peaceful and peaceful scene appeared.
However, under this scene, it was a scene of killing. A famous demon king died, which made everyone in Beiming change their expressions.
"This six-character mantra requires a huge amount of magic power. If the monk casts it one after another, will he die?" Bei Ming said with a stern face.
"He has already made up his mind to die. Let's not confront him head-on. We will wait until he has exhausted all his Buddhist power before we kill him." Mo Lingzi said in a deep voice.
"Okay." Ying Xuan'er nodded happily and said, 'I will kill this monk Qingsong later.'
"Master Qingsong?" Zhao Chongyang shouted, wanting to step forward to stop Qingsong, but Qingsong had already mobilized all his power. Even with Zhao Chongyang's strength, it was difficult for him to step forward.
"Walk!"
Qingsong didn't even look back, he just uttered the word "go" and asked Zhao Chongyang to leave immediately. But as soon as he opened his mouth, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Master Qingsong?" Zhao Chongyang's expression changed when he saw this.
"Haha, Monk Qingsong, you are dead this time." Ying Xuan'er laughed happily, pursed her red lips, and rushed up with the Thunder Demon Chariot.
boom!
The Buddha's light in front of Qingsong immediately dimmed, his body shook, and blood splattered from his body.
"Monk Qingsong, accept death." However, Ying Xuan'er showed no mercy and took advantage of the situation to attack and hit Qingsong with a five-element thunder demon seal directly on the head.
