Chapter 155 The Sword Qi Soars One Hundred Thousand Miles
Although the Netherland Sword Grass was imprisoned by Lin Hao's energy, it has been struggling and resisting.
However, it had been severely damaged by Jing Cang and others before, and its combat power was completely reduced.
Moreover, even after so many days, the injuries on his body still did not improve, and even became more serious.
Therefore, even if it exhausted its remaining strength, it could not break free from Lin Hao's energy imprisonment.
Rumble!
But just when Lin Hao was about to activate his own energy to obliterate the spiritual consciousness of the Underworld Sword Grass and then refine it, a huge roar suddenly sounded, and then, the folded space of Lin Hao's camp shook violently, like
It's like it's about to collapse.
"What's going on?"
Lin Hao quickly rushed out of the camp.
At this time, the void above the Northern Wilderness Base Camp was torn apart, a black exotic grass appeared, and a depressing aura instantly enveloped the entire Northern Wilderness Base Camp.
The saint-level creatures in the Northern Wilderness camp sensed the appearance of the exotic grass, and immediately rose into the sky to block the black exotic grass.
But the black exotic grass is so powerful that with a slight roll of its stems and leaves, it bursts out with endless sword energy, killing those who tried to block the saint-level creatures from the Northern Wilderness camp.
In the sky, chaotic energy agitated, a giant Buddha vomited blood, a golden immortal roared, a Taoist master wailed...
The creatures below the Saint level in the Beihuang camp looked at the scene in the sky, and they were all shocked. What did they see? Those Saint-level creatures who were usually aloof were actually easily defeated by a black exotic grass.
This is simply... incredible.
Lin Hao was also shocked. He had just seen Lin Tianlei, the leader of the Lin clan's Thunder Emperor lineage, rising into the sky, using his breathing method, and thousands of thunders came to visit him. It was like a thunder god coming to the world, waving his fists, and forming a thunder fist seal.
Thunder Ocean suppresses black exotic grasses.
But as a result, the leaves of the black grass rustled and trembled, and the unrivaled sword energy burst out, easily defeating the thunder fist seals one after another.
Moreover, after defeating the Thunder Fist Seal, the sword energy directly killed Lin Tianlei.
If Lin Tianlei hadn't sacrificed a very powerful defensive Horcrux at the critical moment to keep his soul alive, he might have been killed by the black exotic grass.
Even though Lin Tianlei was reborn immediately with a drop of blood, his vitality was severely damaged and his face was as pale as paper.
"Oh my god, what kind of grass is this? Why is it so strong?"
"Nearly a hundred saint-level creatures took action, but they couldn't stop the black exotic grass. Isn't this... too exaggerated?"
"That's the White-feathered Buddha, an ancient sage of the Buddhist clan. He has an indestructible body, but he was cut off in the waist by the sword energy erupted from the black grass?"
"Is that black exotic grass a peerless expert from the demon clan who has never been seen in the world? Is he planning to single-handedly destroy our entire Northern Wilderness camp?"
Some soldiers in the Beihuang camp were talking a lot.
"This grass looks a bit familiar!"
After Lin Hao recovered from the shock, he looked at the black exotic grass in the sky and frowned. Soon, he figured out why he felt that the black exotic grass looked familiar, because the black exotic grass looked familiar.
The exotic grass is none other than a netherworld sword grass.
After recognizing the black exotic grass, Lin Hao lost his composure and his face changed drastically.
Others don't know that the Netherland Sword Grass in the sky is suddenly killing people, so how can he still understand it in his heart?
boom!
Just when many saint-level creatures in the Northern Wilderness camp were defeated miserably by the Hades Sword Grass, a magnificent golden light burst out from the depths of the Northern Wilderness camp. In the golden light, there were ancient temples, and bursts of Sanskrit chants resounded throughout the world.
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An old Buddha walked out of the ancient temple.
He was too old, and his golden skin began to turn gray, wrinkled and dry, like dead tree bark.
His body is as skinny as wood, and the tattered cassock is very loose on his body. His eyelids are drooped, revealing only a very thin slit. If you don't look carefully, you will think that he has his eyes closed at all.
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A very powerful aura emanated from him, shocking the heavens and the earth.
"Amitabha!"
The old Buddha announced the Buddha's name, and immediately stretched out his right hand. The palm of his hand quickly grew in size, covering the sky and covering the entire Beihuang camp.
In the palm of his hand, numerous temples, majestic palaces, golden tiles, and peaceful light were reflected, just like a Buddhist country. At the same time, countless chanting sounds came from the reflected temples.
, evolved into the word '卐', which means blessing power.
Buddhaland in the palm of your hand!
The famous magical power of the Buddhist clan in the Western Wilderness is extremely powerful.
The netherworld sword grass in the sky suddenly rolled up, cutting the sky into pieces. Thousands of sword energy exploded out, densely packed and layered, trying to destroy the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of the old Buddha's hand.
boom!
A huge roar resounded, and the violent energy spread out like ripples, and the earth shook violently. If it weren't for the mysterious runes rising from the ground of the Northern Wilderness Base Camp to consume the violent energy, and protect everyone in the Northern Wilderness camp.
, I am afraid that at least 70% to 80% of the creatures in the Northern Wilderness Base Camp will die.
The old Buddha made a muffled sound and staggered backwards. Although the Hades Sword Grass had the upper hand, it did not pursue the victory because, deep in the Beihuang camp, there were still two powerful auras that were not weaker than the old Buddha dormant.
Already ready to move.
"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, are you trying to make enemies of Beihuang, Yunhuang, Donghuang, and Xihuang at the same time by making such a fuss in our Beihuang camp?"
The old Buddha opened his mouth and asked to the Netherland Sword Grass in the sky.
The netherworld sword grass trembled, and then transformed into a white-haired old man with a stern face, eyes like lightning, a somewhat stooped body, and wearing a blue ancient robe.
"Hmph, do you think I, Netherworld, will be afraid of you, the Four Wilds Alliance?" The old man snorted coldly and said, "Okay, old bald donkey, let your people hand over my grandson quickly, otherwise
, I am really going to go on a killing spree."
"Netherworld Abyss?" The old Buddha's face changed drastically. He looked at the old man with a very fearful look in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment and said: "It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from Netherworld Abyss. Our Northern Wilderness camp seems to be the same as you."
It doesn't matter, you just said hand over your grandson, I don't know what you mean."
"Old bald donkey, stop pretending to be confused. I have tracked the aura of my grandson, who is in your Northern Wilderness camp. If you try to catch my grandson's attention, you will make me lose my mind. Once I lose my mind, your Northern Wilderness camp will
It ceases to exist."
The old man said coldly, with a very strong attitude.
"Fellow Taoist, you have such a loud tone. Did you eat celery?" At this time, a sloppy old Taoist appeared beside the old Buddha at some point. He was holding a gourd in his hand and drinking wine while talking to him.
Said to the old man opposite.
Whoosh!
The old man looked at the sloppy old Taoist with cold eyes. Without saying a word, he pointed the sword in his right hand towards the sky. A majestic sword energy was condensed and shot into the sky for hundreds of thousands of miles. It was like a huge sword that opened the sky and shook the sky.