The earth is the home ground of the metal giant. As the tentacles extend, a large amount of metal debris melts and then condenses into one body.
In just a short moment, their eye sockets lit up with scarlet light, and they rushed towards the Buddha and Bodhisattva in mid-air with low roars.
Facing the charge that could be described as a torrent of metal, Demon Buddha Tathagata just chuckled, and the phantom of the Bodhisattva and Buddha in the lotus suddenly jumped down.
Like mercury colliding with black clouds, the two sides were so powerful that they became entangled in an instant, like brilliant fireworks exploding in the sky.
"The Kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand."
Clouds gathered in the sky, and the sound of floods lingered for a long time.
However, layers of black clouds gathered together, and in a moment, a phantom Buddha stood tall on the sky and had a blurry face. There seemed to be a world in his palm.
Suddenly, the light in his palm began to distort, and the space screamed and completely collapsed, revealing the entrance to the bliss of Lingshan.
Torrents of demonic energy poured in crazily, filling the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Accompanied by a bone-crunching sound that was heart-breaking, each hideous and mutilated corpse got up and let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice.
"kill!"
The metal giant looked up to the sky and roared. The ten ferocious-looking Yan Jun heads embedded in its body spit out magic smoke, and thousands of cannons fired continuously.
Brilliant beams of light moved like arcs of electricity cutting through the haze.
The layers of demonic clouds were torn apart, but they were restored again instantly.
A large number of black dots fall down every moment, but more black dots rush up the next moment.
From time to time, you can see the flash of extremely sharp sword light across the sky and the earth. After a sword is passed, a large area will often be cleared, but it will be filled again soon after.
The strength of the metal giant not only exceeded Zuo Chongming's expectations, but also broke the balance between Tathagata and Sanqing.
The battle between the three parties became more intense and chaotic...
"The probability of dying together is high again."
Zuo Chongming took a deep look and walked toward the ruins in the distance with his hands behind his back: "In less than ten years, I'm afraid we won't be able to tell the winner."
"Something's wrong."
Dragon Ancestor stared at the battlefield and said thoughtfully: "Even if the power of the entire underworld is added up, it is impossible to fight with Tathagata, Sanqing and others, right?"
Zuo Chongming asked casually: "What's in the underworld?"
Long Zu thought for a while and said as he said: "Lonely souls and wild ghosts, black and white impermanence, bull heads and horse faces, ghost kings and ghost emperors, Lords of Hell of the Ten Palaces, judge Meng Po..."
"In addition to the power of heaven, the Buddhist Ksitigarbha is responsible for suppressing the eighteen hells, and there are also many sinister things in them."
After Zuo Chongming heard this, he shook his head and said: "You also missed a key person."
"who?"
Long Zu thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have missed anything, right?
Zuo Chongming said calmly: "The person who rules the underworld, the immediate boss of the Ten Palaces of Lord Yan - Chengtian follows the example of the Hou Tuhuangdi."
"Empress Houtu?"
Long Zu was stunned for a moment, then he thought about it belatedly.
It's really not his fault. The main reason is that Queen Houtu's presence is too low. Although many people know about her, they always ignore her accidentally.
"That's right."
Zuo Chongming said: "I remember you once said that in terms of power and strength, Empress Houtu can be included in the four imperial concubines."
"It's just that she is in charge of the underworld and is not in heaven, so she was excluded, but this does not mean that she can be ignored..."
If heaven is compared to a dynasty, then small worlds such as Qilin's ancestral land and the underworld are like some vassal kings on the border.
But what is certain is that Underworld is the most powerful and irreplaceable one among the vassal kings.
Long Zu thought about it carefully and said in a deep voice: "That's not right. Even if you add Empress Houtu, it won't be enough. She can at most be compared to the Four Imperial Guards..."
Zuo Chongming smiled calmly and said meaningfully: "According to common sense, of course it is not enough, but what about the ancient alien races?"
"And don't forget, whether the Sanqings or Tathagatas are now, their strength is far from what they were in their heyday."
"As the saying goes, one thing waxes and the other grows, so the current situation is not too outrageous. At least it makes sense logically."
Dragon Ancestor grinned and couldn't help but said: "Then according to what you say, is it possible that the ancient foreigners captured Houtu Empress alive? This, this is also..."
Zuo Chongming suddenly asked: "You should have seen the true appearance of that thing in the wreckage of the battleship just now?"
Longzu nodded in confusion: "Of course I saw it, what do you want to say?"
Zuo Chongming clicked his tongue and said, "What was your first impression when you saw it? In other words, what do you think it looks like?"
This question stumped Long Zu.
He hesitated for a while, then frowned and said: "Well... a disgusting piece of rotten meat, what other impression can it have besides diaphragm?"
Zuo Chongming smiled and said softly: "I feel like she is like a nest, as if she is hatching something."
Longzu's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but said in shock: "You mean, the Empress Houtu is inside?"
"I guess so."
Zuo Chongming dropped his foot without a snap, causing a circle of heavy dust to rise.
Looking down, I saw that it was a broken plaque, with only about one-third of it remaining, with the word "Ling Xiao" hidden on it.
"well……"
Dragon Ancestor smiled bitterly: "In the past, the Lingxiao Palace was visited by thousands of immortals... but now it has become like this. It can be said that things in the world are impermanent."
They were standing next to a broken white jade stone step. Time had long since worn away the luster of the jade, leaving only shocking black patches.
"This Lingxiao Palace is quite hard."
"What do you mean?"
Zuo Chongming pointed around: "It can be roughly seen from the remains of the ruins that the Lingxiao Palace was hit by at least four Star Destroyer Cannons."
"At full power, the main ship's Star Destroyer Cannon can destroy an asteroid with a diameter of 3,500 kilometers. You can make an analogy."
The corner of Long Zu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of the metal giant's attack just now.
That kind of fluctuation that destroyed the world, Long Zu always felt a sense of despair when he recalled it.
When the power is strong to a certain extent, it can indeed ignore skills, spells, and magical powers. No matter how fancy it is, it can't withstand that one shot.
"Huh?"
Zuo Chongming suddenly raised his head and looked at the ruins of the palace in surprise: "Have you noticed that there is a vague sense of clarity?"
"Fairy spirit?"
Long Zu reacted instantly and knew the meaning of his words.
"Go over and have a look."
While Zuo Chongming was speaking, he flicked his sleeves and threw out thousands of sword shadows, wreaking havoc around him crazily.
In just a few breaths, a dark passage was dug out, and a biting cold wind blew out of it.
The two looked at each other and escaped in unison.
Not long after their figures disappeared, a blurry black shadow appeared, staring at the passage they had drilled out.
Click, click~!
There was a thin rustling sound, but the ground was slowly cracking.
The mottled and exquisite pagoda in the distance suddenly lit up with dark lines on its surface.
Like a bubble in a dream, the pagoda disappeared without warning, leaving only a sinkhole as deep as a hundred feet.
"Evil heretics should be killed!"
The figure reached out and opened his palm, only to see the pagoda held in his palm, buzzing with a violent aura.
Suddenly a cold wind came and rolled up a cloud of dust.
When the dust fell again, the figure had disappeared in place, and the surrounding space was like water, with layers of ripples rippling.
"Something's wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"There are spatial fluctuations nearby."
"Maybe it was the aftermath of the fight between those big guys."