"Xiao Ning, is today's battle over?"

At the end of the busy end, Tian Wuniang saw that Lin Ning's expression was already a little dazed, and she looked disgusting after the innocent benevolent man was ruined, but she had no choice but to change the topic.

She clearly distinguishes joy from practice. Practice is practice, focusing on practice, posing someone in various postures, focusing on realizing the great way, yin and yang are born, and quickly recovering the true essence.

But for Lin Ning, this kind of practice is quite boring and boring, and he often feels sad and angry when he is attacked...

However, he also knew that only by focusing so much can Tian Wuniang continue to make progress in martial arts, rather than Huang Honger, who wants to become a saint, but he is determined to take shortcuts.

In the future, Tian Wuniang's achievements will definitely be much higher than Huang Honger.

Unwilling to make things difficult for Tian Wuniang, Lin Ning put on a difficult position and cheered on his work, sighing: "There has not been fireworks on the other side of the mountain. It seems that nothing is serious. Black Ice Platform cannot send endless masters. Their losses have been so great that they have been damaged in the past six months. Even with the foundation of the thousand-year holy land, they probably cannot continue to lose. What's more, there are dozens of great masters in the Copyright Temple and Xingyue Temple to protect them. There should be no major issues. Just waste me with peace of mind..."

"Pooh!"

When the two were alone, Tian Wuniang would still show her little daughter's appearance. The true energy in her body was recovering quickly. Although there was still a long time to fully recover, she felt that after breaking through to the peak of the Grandmaster in her body, the vastness of true energy almost condensed into liquid, giving her a powerful feeling like another world. She was in a good mood.

only……

"The black ice platform will not stop. Will they be anxious to jump over the wall?"

Tian Wuniang still worried.

A thousand-year-old holy land has been trapped in a pastor several times, and it is impossible to stop anyway, right?

Lin Ning smiled and said, "It depends on how we do it..."

Tian Wuniang wondered: "What can we do?"

Lin Ning laughed and said, "If we show off our power after this battle, and the world will promote the Black Ice Platform to eat in front of Qingyun Village, the Black Ice Platform will definitely not be ashamed of compromise and will definitely send people to attack. But if we make the momentum into tragic power, we will promote the misery, and swear that even if the entire village is killed in battle, we will swear to protect Qingyun to the death. Then, even if the Black Ice Platform does not give up, they will spend a while quietly and rest. Of course, there will still be a big battle in the future. We and Black Ice Platform are already mortal enemies who will never die."

Tian Wuniang knew this and patted Lin Ning and reminded him that it was time to change his movements. Lin Ning did it with tears, but as soon as he turned over, his face suddenly changed drastically.

Because of the direction of Qingyun Village, three consecutive fireworks rose into the sky with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Very urgent!!

...

Fozhai!

It was already a river of blood.

Originally, he was glad that Fozhai was located in the east of Qingyun Village and did not have to be on the front line. His scarlet eyes were now cracked, leading the remaining less than 30 masters and elders, and the remaining seventy first-class masters to set up a 108 Arhat Demon Subduing Array, and against the Black Ice Platform, the ruthless and terrifying semi-saint who was as cruel and terrifying as a demon.

There is also a peak master who was seriously injured but had no limit to the fact that he actually attacked the ordinary monks in the Fo Village.

The Buddhist disciples who were attacked and killed by the Black Ice Platform during the relocation process have gradually found this place over the years and returned to the Buddhist sect.

Seeing that the number of people was about to exceed 800, but at this moment, less than 200 remaining disciples in the Fo Village were killed or injured.

"Amitabha! My Buddhist sect is originally quiet. The Holy Lord of the noble land is angry at the mountain gate for no reason and killed four great masters and ancestors of the Pu generation in the Man Temple. There are countless other masters and uncles. Why do you still come to the door to kill them today?"

Abbot Zhihai accused him in grief and despair.

Dan Tai Chongming showed his mighty power, and at this moment he was even more arrogant. He looked down at the remaining monks of the Vajra Temple like an ant, and said indifferently: "Do I need a reason to kill the thieves in Black Ice Platform? The Buddhist Pure Land? Which Buddhist Pure Land will be an alliance with the bandits?"

Abbot Zhihai said sadly: "Qingyun Village has never had any indiscriminate killing of innocent people, but has saved countless refugees and disaster victims, and there are no living people!"

Dan Tai Chongming sneered and said, "Bandits are bandits. Can they be whitewashed by doing some shitty things to seek fame? A joke. If you really want to repent, you will immediately put down your sword and disperse the formation. Follow me to destroy Qingyun, and then return to the Black Ice Platform. After serving for 30 years, I can protect the inheritance of the Vajra Temple."

This sentence...

It’s okay to cheat on the odd ghost. If Dan Tai Chongming really can give enough tolerance conditions, Zhihai may not have thought about it.

But the conditions given by Dan Tai Chongming were clearly to force Vajra Temple to death.

Let go of defense and serve for 30 years...

Not to mention thirty years, even three years, the masters of Vajra Temple are afraid that they will die.

Moreover, after the destruction of Qingyun Village, the enemies of the Black Ice Platform were transformed into the Imperial City and Jixia Academy again.

Even if Dan Tai Chongming kept his promise and let them go thirty years later, is there still a place for them to live in this world?

Seeing that Zhihai ignored it, Tan Tai Chongming sneered and cursed: "The shameless Buddhist thief is bald. Since you want to die, what if I can do it? Do you really think that my subordinates lack dogs?"

After saying that, he waved his palm and hit the light golden formation above the Arhat Formation.

Although the formation shook violently for a few times, it still did not disperse, blocking Dan Tai Chongming's attack.

If Dan Tai Chongming had not been a semi-saint, he would have never been able to break the formation and might even be exhausted.

It’s a pity that today is a semi-saint.

Although it blocked someone's casual blow, not to mention the more than seventy first-class masters in the formation, even the masters and elders all looked pale.

Although the semi-saint and the peak of the master are only half a step away, this half step has stumped the peak of the masters from ancient times to the present.

Seeing that these people blocked his attack again, Dan Tai Chongming's face looked a little unpleasant.

Today's move was a battle that established his position on the Black Ice Platform and even in the Central Plains. How could he have lost it?

Thinking of this, Dan Tai Chongming snorted coldly, raised his hands high towards the sky, and a series of mysterious black true energy gathered, gradually forming a mysterious and terrifying force.

Then, he suddenly attacked the Arhat Demon Subduing Formation.

"boom!!"

"puff!"

"ah!!"

“Ahhh…”

Under the violent impact, the first-class masters first cried and fell to the ground, and then even the master and elder couldn't bear it and roared and struggled.

Seeing that the formation of a hundred single eight arhats subduing demons in Vajra Temple was about to collapse, suddenly, a Buddhist chant came clearly:

"Amitabha!"

A stream of golden light from the most refined Buddhist sect flowed into the light aura of the great formation. The originally fragmented formation returned to its original state in an instant, and was several times stronger than before.

"Taoshizu!!"

Abbot Zhihai turned around and saw the person coming. He was overjoyed at first, but then he felt sad. Two lines of tears rolled down, and he cried out sadly: "Sacrifice for the tiger/fa, Master Taizu..."

The Buddha feeds the tiger with his body, which is similar to the demon demon who disintegrates the same thing as the demon.

However, the demon of the Demon Cult disintegrates, burning all the essence and blood of the body.

However, the Buddhist method of sacrificing oneself to feed tigers burns the relics in the body of the monks.

Abbot Zhihai knew that if the relics were left, the monk Puhong would still have the opportunity to recover even though his meridians were broken.

Now that the relics have been abandoned, the monk Puhong will die today.

"Does the donor still force it?"

The monk Puhong seemed to have his skills and was even up to the next level. His body was covered with golden light, and his mind was filled with infinite Buddha light.

Many first-class masters and masters and elders who were severely injured in the Arhat Formation were bathed in the Buddha's light, and their injuries were slowly recovering.

However, no joy is seen on everyone's face, only the great sorrow and great pain.

Dan Tai Chongming looked at the monk Puhong and sneered: "How long can you protect them? Can you last for a day if you sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger?"

The monk Puhong said calmly: "With the martial arts of the Lord, the dignified half-saint body, if you fail to achieve a single blow, will you still be chased and killed?"

Dan Tai Chongming said coldly: "The Vajra Temple stays in Qingyun Village one day and will be on my list of sure-fire kills in Black Ice Platform one day."

The monk Puhong thought for a while and said, "So, what if Vajra Temple leaves Qingyun Village today?"
Chapter completed!