Jin Xin, who couldn't hold on any longer, used his origin energy to protect himself. He watched his fellow disciples die in front of him. He felt as though his heart was about to cry tears of blood.
He didn't blame these monks for being ignorant. This was a kind of kindness that only those who cultivated in Buddhism could understand.
These monks used their lives to build a bright world for the future of the continent!
Finally, the chanting stopped. Apart from the old monk and Jin Xing, everyone in the main hall had turned into ashes.
The old monk shook his kasaya. He held prayer beads in his right hand and a demon-subduing pestle in his left. He struggled to get up from the ground.
"The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. There is nothing in the world, so where does dust come from? Benefactor, your sins are too deep. Only the Karmic Fire can wash away your sins. You should follow this old monk to the Western Paradise. "
After saying that, the old monk's body suddenly shone brightly. The golden kasaya was like a dazzling sun. It spun continuously and enveloped the entire Buddha Mountain.
The people of the Netherworld Palace were scared out of their wits when they saw this scene. In the face of this power, they realized that even moving had become a luxury.
This was originally a well-planned thing. The people of the Netherworld Palace who came to provoke the Netherworld Palace were just pawns that the upper echelons could sacrifice. Using their deaths to exchange for the destruction of the Buddha Mountain was a profitable deal in the eyes of the true upper echelons of the Netherworld Palace.
The golden kasaya slowly covered the Buddha Mountain from the sky. The strange thing was that the burning flames in the surroundings seemed to be completely absorbed by the kasaya. There was nothing else in the entire world except for the light.
The members of the Netherworld Palace, who were as dark as fog, were incompatible with the light. Their auras were rapidly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Jin Xin looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. Tears suddenly flowed down his cheeks silently. Then, he crawled in front of the old monk and hugged his leg while crying, "Master."
"Foolish child, I have lived for hundreds of years and have wasted my time. Now that I finally have a chance to shine, you should be happy for me. Why are you crying for him?" The old monk was still so peaceful and kind, but his body was becoming fainter and fainter.
After an unknown period of time, the kasaya completely covered the Buddha Mountain. The people of the Netherworld Palace seemed to have disappeared from the world as though they had never been there.
The old monk's figure had completely disappeared. Only Jin Xin was left kneeling on the ground and wailing like a child.
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All kinds of tragedies were playing out in every corner of the continent. Many people wanted to help, but were powerless. As a result, their families were destroyed, and they fell into a state of agony.
After Lin Xiu and the others settled their son's matter, they were ready to go out to see the world. Because of Huo Ling'er's special relationship with Lin Xiu, she decided to temporarily stay in the Lin family and wait for Yang Yingxi to recover from his sadness before heading to the continent to train.
The others were eager to see the world outside under the leadership of the older generation. Although they were still young, their combat strength was strong and their skills were exquisite. The people of the Netherworld Palace were unable to deal with them and brought them great trouble.
The young geniuses who came out of the inheritance space, under the leadership of the older generation, were clashing fiercely with the people of the Netherworld Palace. Although they were still young, their combat strength was strong and their skills were exquisite. The people of the Netherworld Palace were unable to deal with them and brought them great trouble.
But all of this had nothing to do with Lin Xiu. In these few days, he just quietly accompanied his wife, walking through the places where the two of them met, and tried his best to ease the knot in his wife's heart.
His son was trapped in the seal for a long time, and he didn't know when he would wake up. Yang Yingxi, who had devoted almost all of his efforts to his son, was naturally devastated. He couldn't eat all day, and even his eyes were no longer as lively as before.
All of this was seen by the people of the Lin Family and their hearts ached.
Lin Wentian, with the support of all kinds of resources, finally broke through to the Earth Yuan Realm. Although he was old, he was still ambitious.
In the words of this old man, he had never stayed in a small place like Huai Ning City. It was not easy for him to see the magnificent scene. Even if he died in this decisive battle of the continent, it would be a worthy death and would not let him have more regrets in life.
As for some of the warriors of the Lin Family who had reached the middle realm, they had also left the protection of the family. Even if there were Lin Xiu and Mu Wan'er, the two Universe realm experts, in the current continent, they did not dare to say that they could protect everyone.
These people had also had enough of a stable life. They hoped to find some feeling of licking blood on the edge of a knife and realize their dreams when they were young. Therefore, they also left their families and went to different corners of the continent to temper themselves and enjoy the thrill of walking on the edge of the knife and fire.
Fatty Jin Xin sat in the ruins and looked at the scorched ground of Buddha Mountain. His tears had almost completely dried up.
In his entire life, his family was ruined when he was young. When he grew up, he finally met his master and received his master's guidance and love. It could be said that his entire life had undergone a tremendous change, and he even became a respected senior monk. But now, everything was buried in the hands of the Netherworld Palace, which made the flames of fury in his heart gradually rise.
All along, he had never seriously cultivated. Even if all the disciples of Buddha Mountain thought that he had a very high root of wisdom and would probably achieve unprecedented achievements in the future, he was used to being lazy. Under the love of his elders, he did not feel the slightest pressure. How could he stimulate the motivation in his heart? Therefore, his cultivation was only able to break through to the Heavenly Yuan Realm. Compared to the true geniuses of the continent, he was still lagging behind.
The expressionless fatty respectfully kowtowed three times to the top of Buddha Mountain. Then, he resolutely took out his kasaya from his spatial ring and left the mountain without looking back. He wanted to avenge all his brothers and make the Netherworld Palace pay with their blood.
At this moment, in the land of the Thousand Water Dynasty, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was engaged in an intense battle with a demonic creature.
The girl was extremely simple from head to toe. She only wore a simple white dress, but there was a very beautiful hairpin on her head.
Despite her young age, her strength was extremely shocking. This demonic creature that had somehow ended up in the empire only lasted for a few breaths before it died in her hands.
After circulating her water attribute origin energy and cleaning up the bloodstains on her body, the young girl raised her head and looked into the distance at an unknown place. She muttered, "Big Brother, Tuan Tuan is already very strong. He should be able to help you."
As for other places, all kinds of battles were taking place like wildfire. Blood was flowing in every corner of the continent.
Everyone was fighting for their dreams and for their wives and children who were standing behind them. They were fighting to the death against the people of the Netherworld Palace.
Many soldiers on the battlefield had lost their limbs. Even if they had lost the ability to move, the people of the Netherworld Palace would still use their teeth to attack others. They would be satisfied as long as they could cause any damage to their opponents.
At this moment, in the World of Immortals, a large group of the continent's peak experts had gathered together. They were the strongest cultivators of the five elements.
The Nine Nether's strength was simply too powerful. They had no choice but to work together to study the legendary Five Elements Array. They hoped that they could use this method to combine everyone's strength and increase their strength by several folds. From then on, they would stand on equal footing with the Netherworld Palace.
The Village Chief sat in the martial field with an old and clumsy appearance. He looked at the leaders of the various forces. They were constantly adjusting the strength of their Yuan Energy fluctuations, trying to fuse their Yuan Energy together. From time to time, he would shake his head and nod his head. From the looks of it, he had fallen into the most tense moment.
Because the ancestor of the Mu Family was in control of life force, he had also become the core of the formation. Often, as long as others were injured, he would be able to immediately provide them with an endless supply of life force, allowing them to recover immediately. Only in this way could there be an endless supply of life force, allowing everyone's battle strength to be used to the greatest extent.
Everyone was silently working hard for the ideals in their hearts. Even some farmers had put down their farm work and picked up their hoes. They bade farewell to their hometowns and headed towards the battlefield.
The wives of the farmers did not have any objections. The continent was about to cease to exist, so how could their small families be preserved?
These women could only silently prepare the most sumptuous banquet for their men. Then, they would place a large amount of dried meat in their luggage, silently supporting their men.
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