There are eighteen Dharma monks in Guangji Temple. They guard the demon-suppressing pagoda and save the souls of the dead. They are the mainstay of northern Buddhism in conquering demons.
As the war has progressed, only Master Wuyue is left among the eighteen Buddhist monks. However, as long as Buddhism is not destroyed, there will be a steady stream of exorcist monks who voluntarily join the position of Buddhist monk in Guangji Temple.
Up to now, the monks of Guangji Temple have died and been replaced, and they have been replaced and died again. Even Master Wuyue doesn't know what generation the current monks are.
But no matter which generation we are in, the Buddha in everyone's heart is the same, and the belief in everyone's heart is also the same.
Just listen to the scriptures, the golden light is shining, and countless lotus flowers are looming. At that moment, even the Yin Qi in the ancestor of the corpse is suppressed to the lowest level.
At this moment, a black wooden wedge suddenly passed through and was driven directly into the heart of the ancestor of corpses.
Regardless of the scars on his body, Temur'er gritted his teeth and cursed: "Let this treasure die with you today!"
The wooden wedge is an ancient relic, and it is also the most powerful magical weapon of the Ludong Tie family. With this magical weapon, Tiemu'er is invincible on the battlefield, like a god of death.
Now he has given up this magic weapon, not to kill the ancestor of the corpse, but only to bring even the slightest obstacle to the ancestor of the corpse.
The Ancestor of the Corpse didn't even look at the wooden wedge. For him, his heart is the most perfect existence and the source of his strength. It would be strange if Temur'er could hurt his heart!
Temur laughed and said: "Bang! Blast! Blast!"
He said three words in a row, and there was only a muffled sound, and the wooden wedge instantly turned into countless pieces.
This wooden wedge is an ancient artifact from the Han Dynasty, and its power is really extraordinary. Moreover, Temur'er did not expect the explosion of the wooden wedge to damage the heart of the ancestor of the corpse. After all, he had already seen how terrifying this thing was before.
But the time of explosion chosen by Temur is very important, it is the moment when the heart of the Corpse Ancestor beats.
The powerful explosion was unable to cause any harm to the Corpse Ancestor, but it successfully affected the Corpse Ancestor's heartbeat. At that moment, the Corpse Ancestor's heart went into chaos for a moment.
At the same time, the golden cassock above his head fell suddenly, and the golden Buddha shadow pressed firmly on the ancestor of the corpse.
Zhang Sanling shouted: "Okay!"
The surrounding exorcists saw the opportunity and immediately used their favorite attack methods to attack the ancestor of corpses overwhelmingly.
All kinds of sun fire, all kinds of runes, all kinds of swords. What's more, he even learned from Temur and gave up his biggest weapon, just to give the corpse
The ancestor brings even a little bit of damage.
The ancestor of corpses was shrouded in cassocks, the golden light continued to compress, and the black energy continued to dissipate. But I never took action.
It's not that I'm unwilling to take action, it's because I think this attack cannot pose a substantial threat to the Ancestor of the Corpse.
If I draw my sword, I must find the best opportunity!
Sure enough, I saw countless weapons smashing over the sky, but the Ancestor of the Corpse smiled. He shook his body, and the golden cassock technique was soaked in a small piece of black air as if it was dyed with ink.
The black spots on the golden cassock looked shocking, and they expanded outward at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, the originally golden cassock turned into pitch black.
The Buddha shadows and lotus flowers disappeared one after another, and before everyone could scream in surprise, they heard a stabbing sound, and the cassock was torn in half by the ancestor of the corpse.
This cassock actually maintains the energy and spirit of the eighteen Dharma monks. It can be said that the three souls and seven souls of each Dharma monk are related to the cassock.
Although it is powerful, it can even trap the Ancestor of Corpses for a moment. But if it is broken, the backlash will be huge.
So when the cassock was torn, the eighteen Buddhist monks all vomited a mouthful of blood. The leading ones even bled from their orifices on the spot, and their three souls and seven souls were completely dissipated along with the cassock.
The surrounding exorcists screamed and backed away. In an instant, the entire battlefield became quiet.
The Ancestor of the Corpse glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Okay, this is interesting! It's me who will attack this time!"
Before he finished speaking, the Ancestor of Corpses swayed, and countless Ancestors of Corpses appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
I secretly screamed, "Oh no!" Since the beginning of the war, the Corpse Ancestor has actually been in passive defense, while we have been actively attacking.
But despite this, the exorcists also suffered heavy casualties, and He Zhonghua even almost died.
Now he finally starts to take the initiative to attack, and he doesn't know how many people the exorcists will die before they can stop him!
I tossed it casually, and the light of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror flashed, and everything on the battlefield was visible. I shouted loudly: "This is a clone made with corpse energy! Don't be afraid, everyone!"
An ancestor of the corpse laughed and said: "Yes, it is indeed a clone! But killing you is enough!"
Another zombie ancestor tilted his head and said: "Sometimes I have to admit that the increase in quantity also means an increase in efficiency."
The third zombie ancestor added: "For example, if I kill all of you, my speed may be slower by myself, but with countless clones, my speed will increase a lot!"
Zhang Sanling shouted: "Form up a formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the exorcists were seen gathering together, back to back, with swords drawn out, facing the outside.
An ancestor of the corpse shook his head: "It won't happen, you can't stop it!"
The next second, the ancestors of corpses flipped their wrists, and countless stone axes appeared, and then flew towards the crowd who had formed a formation.
Zhang Wuren's face changed color slightly. He tossed it casually, and the Pangu flag had already enveloped him. He saw stone axes hitting the Pangu flag like raindrops, causing a burst of black ripples.
The Ancestor of Corpse laughed loudly: "Pangu Banner is a good thing! It's a pity that you are far inferior to the Human Emperor back then!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw purple light flashing, and Yu Buren roared viciously: "I'll chop you to death!"
The sword light swept across, and more than a dozen Corpse Ancestors were instantly killed on the spot, turning into a mass of black energy. But more Corpse Ancestors slowly stood up from the ground.
They were holding stone axes, laughing or roaring, and smashed towards the Pangu flag.
Zhang Wuren's face turned pale and he shouted loudly: "I can't stand it anymore! Everyone! Prepare to fight with all your strength!"
The next second, the protection formed by Pangu flags suddenly broke, and countless stone axes spun into the crowd.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, screams continued, and more than a dozen exorcist masters were beaten with stone axes until their flesh and blood were bruised. They died on the spot. However, more exorcists blocked it forcefully.
But it is obvious that, faced with the siege of countless exorcism masters, the Ancestor of Corpses still has a firm upper hand.
Just as Commander Di Ming said, what would it be like for a group of sheep to besiege a tiger...