Chapter 2006 The end of the third battlefield (a lemon for the leader 2/10)
The only three men in black robes present took off their disguises at the same time. Standing next to Tongxin were the Tiansha Lord from the original Fierce Eye Demon Kingdom and Moko Lord, one of the seven Buddhas on earth.
As for the two weirdos who were confronting him and Tongxin, one could tell by looking at their red pupils and faces that were obviously different from human beings that they were demons.
However, the reason why they are called weirdos is because of their dress. One is wearing a black and gold cassock, and the other is wearing a silver-white Taoist robe. However, their slightly crazy expressions have nothing to do with the so-called Buddha and Tao.
At this moment, the three wisdoms on the platform looked at Wang Xuanyan at the same time. After Wang Xuanyan frowned slightly, he took the initiative to introduce:
"They are brothers from the Xiao family in the demon world. The ones dressed as Buddhists are called Xiao Wu Dao, and the ones dressed as Taoists are called Xiao Wu Buddha.
The two of them are considered to be the few masters of the world who are independent from several major forces.
At the same time, he is also a rare demon who specializes in Buddhism and Taoism."
Nirvana gently waved the golden feather fan in his hand and said with some interest: "The devil who practices Buddhism and the devil who practices Taoism, and these names are an unexpected surprise.
It's a pity that these two people are still too weak, and they are not enough if they are only in the middle stage of heaven and earth realm."
The other three wise men secretly exchanged glances and did not continue what Nirvana said.
They know very well that there are some things that they just need to understand in their hearts. If they talk too much, they will cause unnecessary trouble for themselves.
Takenaka Lan interrupted at the right time: "Then the flow rate of the tenth battlefield should also be slightly changed. It seems that there is nothing more that needs attention here."
Ni Fansheng nodded, and with a flick of his hand, the tenth battlefield had also entered a ten-to-one time acceleration.
As the men in black robes revealed their true identities one by one, the excessive pleasantries did not last long, just as the four wise men analyzed at the beginning.
The fact that they are able to enter the middle stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm with determination at this moment is not because of the promise of God. The fundamental reason is that they all have a certain purpose.
No matter what the purpose is, it all revolves around the word war, whether it is for a breakthrough, or a desire to fight, or to prove one's strength. In short, the tenth battlefield will turn into a real meat grinding ground for one party.
How many of them survived is not well known to outsiders.
At this time, nearly 90% of the people in the Buddhist Kingdom turned their attention to this tenth battlefield.
The senior leaders of the Seven Lords all knew that Bodhi Lord and Moko Lord appeared here not for the sake of fighting, but because after the Great Skull War, the theory of the decline of Buddhism became more and more intense.
The three Buddhist temples that once stood at the top of the world are now gone. Even though Buddhism is now unified into the Buddhist Kingdom, it still cannot compare with the prestige of the three temples in terms of momentum.
For this reason, Bodhi and Moko, the most powerful among the seven, took the initiative to invite the Buddha Emperor Wang Tianyun to join the game, even though they knew that after making this decision, they would die if they were not careful.
But they still want to use this battle to declare to the world that Buddhism has not declined.
"Buddhist...it's a pity." Xiao Meng, ahem, Meng Qi, who was born in Buddhism, sighed slightly and looked away from the tenth battlefield.
At the moment, his attention was focused on the other battlefield, except for the seventh battlefield, where Tang Yu killed Old Man Tianxie and ended the battle as quickly as possible.
This third battlefield is about to determine the outcome, or life and death!
Looking around, a wisp of red was covered up by the strange ghostly energy, leaving only a small area.
The fourth young emperor, Qing Liyan, seemed to be standing on an isolated island. Facing the sea of darkness that was coming from all directions and was about to sink her and the island, she could only wait for death quietly.
Several young emperors from the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty were stunned when they saw this scene.
This is simply because among the young emperors who are still alive, apart from Zunhuangtian, Qingliyan is the strongest among them and is also one of the few masters in the demon world.
They never expected that after taking advantage of the favorable location, Qingliyan would be unilaterally beaten by the harmless-looking little girl opposite.
"With the differentiation of the battlefield, the geographical advantages are weakening. Sure enough, this is the reason why those three people have always been forced to sink into the abyss of chaos."
Sima Hongyi slowly waved the ice blue feather fan in his hand and said softly.
Nie Fansheng frowned slightly, admitting that he seemed to have overestimated Qing Liyan, and also underestimated the inconspicuous Ghost Queen You Ruoli.
At this moment, driving the boundless sea, like the incarnation of death, You Ruoli stood in the sky and watched as she kept coughing out blood, but Qingli Yan always maintained a high-spirited fighting spirit.
After shaking his head, he said with some regret:
"Your understanding of Tao is too superficial.
Rely too much on the power of your own bloodline, thus forgetting the key factors that truly support your breakthrough to the late stage of the world.
As a woman, I admire your resilience in not giving up, but that's all."
Qing Liyan wanted to say something, but what came out of her mouth was still blood, so she stopped talking and just focused the last strength on her right index finger.
As streaks of blood mist emerged from her body, the shadow of a woman appeared behind her, but strangely, this woman's appearance was completely different from Qing Liyan's.
The facial features are so exquisite that they look like the most outstanding works of the Creator, but this kind of beauty is not too rigid. Compared with the stunning appearance, what is more heart-stopping is the aura.
The power of an empress who dominates the world and is boundlessly powerful!
The next second, its shadow also gently raised its right hand, seemingly casually pointing its slender finger in the void. In an instant, a corner of the battlefield began to collapse, and a rainbow light angrily blasted away in the face of the ten thousand feet deep sea!
The moment the fragile crimson finger strength burst out from Qing Liyan's fingertips, the murderous aura flowing around him inexplicably began to gather. In the blink of an eye, a huge sea of blood condensed into the sky!
You Ruoli's slightly casual look changed, and she said in a solemn tone:
"Is this phantom Li Xianxue?"
After Qingliyan coughed up another mouthful of blood, she suppressed her injuries and said:
"You should call her the Blood Killing Empress.
And this move is the Killing God Finger she taught me."
At the same time, Lin Mo, who was adapting to the intensity of the inner universe, silently opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the third battlefield for a moment, and then slowly closed them again.
The subsequent collision between the blood sea and the deep sea, the entanglement of murderous aura and ghostly aura, and the violent impact that completely divided the battlefield into black and red, officially drew a successful conclusion to the third battlefield.
After everything fell silent, You Ruoli wiped a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, but did not deliver the final blow to Qing Liyan, who was already unconscious from exhaustion.
At some point, a door of colorful light appeared in front of her, and You Ruoli stepped into it without any hesitation.
And with that familiar dizziness in space, she knew she had arrived at the other side of the battlefield.
Along with the peach petals falling from the sky and the pink mountains that came into view, a strange poetic trumpet sounded in her ears.
"Why are you worried now about forgetting to go back? Three thousand love threads have been cut off. The young master is like jade and cannot be found. Cause and effect have disappeared. I am alone in the world."