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Chapter 679

Words:1750Update:22/06/18 00:21:24

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"Boom!"

In the sky above a certain mountain range in the Western Buddhist Land, the void suddenly shattered. A black hole emitting the aura of primal chaos appeared high up in the sky.

"Swish!"

A figure rushed out from the black hole. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. However, the most terrifying thing was that there was a bloody hole in his chest. His flesh was badly mutilated, and blood was dripping from his wound. Droplets of blood were dripping from his wound.

"Roar!"

The Old Tortoise roared, shaking the mountains. The birds and beasts in the mountains trembled in fear and fled in all directions. This area was instantly thrown into chaos.

"Fan Xiu, Ying Tian …" The Old Tortoise gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that these two fellows who were like fire and water would join forces to deal with him.

One must know that the Earth Demon Lord, Ying Tian, was suppressed in the Naraka Dao by a Buddhist Lord. There was a great enmity between Buddhas and Devils. It was precisely because of this that the Old Tortoise suffered such a great loss.

Two people who would never join forces actually joined forces. Even now, the Old Tortoise still found it hard to believe.

"I will remember this enmity!" Although the Old Tortoise's anger burned the Nine Heavens, he had no choice but to retreat. Ying Tian's sneak attack had seriously injured his body. For the time being, he couldn't find those two to settle the score with.

If it was an ordinary Almighty, they would've died after taking a blow from the Earth Demon Lord. However, the Old Tortoise was innately different from ordinary Almighty.

The Old Tortoise scanned his surroundings and then flew towards the depths of the mountain range. The Western Buddhist Land was a land of thousands of miles. There were spiritual mountains and temples everywhere. It was a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

This mountain range was located in a remote area of the Western Buddhist Land. There were no spiritual veins underground. It could be said to be a barren land with no Buddhist disciples cultivating here.

However, the commotion caused by the Old Tortoise's shattering of the void still alarmed some Buddhist experts.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Three monks appeared in the void, surrounded by Buddhist light and a golden wheel of Buddhist dharma looming behind their heads. These three monks could already condense a golden wheel of Buddhist light behind their heads, indicating that they were about to attain the Arhat Dao Fruit.

The three monks scanned the surroundings carefully with solemn expressions. An old monk with a ruddy face glanced into the depths of the mountain range, and then he rode on a streak of light, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The other two monks glanced at each other before flying off to follow the old monk.

"Rumble …"

Not long after, a strange sound rang out from the Ancient Desolate Battlefield. The entire Ancient Desolate Battlefield was trembling as devil qi shot up into the sky. The baleful qi even gushed into the Western Buddhist Land.

The Western Buddhist Lands were shaken. All of the buddhists were visibly moved. Within the Ancient Desolate Exhibition Ground, it was as if a peerless devil had awakened.

The demonic energy surged out from the Desolate Battlefield, causing all living beings in the Western Buddhist Land to tremble, causing countless living beings to feel uneasy. It was as if doomsday had arrived.

In the center of the western Buddhist lands, where the tomb of the legendary ancient Buddhist Lord was, Mount Ling, a little monk with white teeth and red lips stood at the summit, looking in the direction of the Ancient Desolate Battlefield.

"Ying Tian, what are you trying to do?" Little Monk Fan Xiu murmured to himself. An incomparably solemn expression appeared on his young face.

At this moment, a figure silently appeared behind Little Monk Fan Xiu.

"Where is that old monster?" Little Monk Fan Xiu said indifferently. He did not turn around. On his small body, there was a completely different aura. He had the bearing of a buddha.

"He's hiding in the depths of a mountain range in the southwest," the person replied respectfully.

"That old monster is heavily injured. As expected, he can't escape far!" Little Monk Fan Xiu said. He then leaped up and headed southwest. Taking advantage of the fact that the old tortoise was heavily injured, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill the old tortoise.

Little Monk Fan Xiu did not want to miss this opportunity.

However, at this moment, another person appeared in front of Little Monk Fan Xiu. It was as though he had walked out of the void.

"What's the matter?"

As soon as he saw this person, Little Monk Fan Xiu immediately stopped. A strange expression flashed across his face. He had an inexplicable bad feeling in his heart.

It was a young monk dressed in a yellow robe. He put his palms together and said to Little Monk Fan Xiu, "Ancient Buddha, countless demonic creatures have suddenly appeared in the Desolate Battlefield. These demonic creatures are continuously entering our Buddhist Pure Land from the Desolate Battlefield."

"What …"

Little Monk Fan Xiu was shocked. He could no longer maintain his composure. What is Ying Tian trying to do? Is he going to start a war between the Buddha and the demon?

"Immediately sound the Buddha Bell and gather the Buddhist Soldiers. I'd like to see what that ominous demon is trying to do!" Little Monk Fan Xiu temporarily put the matter of the old tortoise aside.

"Rumble …"

The strange sound of galloping horses came from the Desolate Battlefield that bordered the Buddhist Pure Land. Demonic Qi covered the sky and surged violently. Compared to the sunlight on the Buddhist Pure Land, it was a peaceful scene. It was like two different worlds.

Demonic Qi engulfed the Heaven and Earth, gushing out from the Desolate Battlefield towards the peaceful and peaceful world. Terrifying roars came from within the Demonic Qi as if there were thousands of demons howling, causing one's scalp to go numb.

Within the dusky Demonic Qi, countless demonic shadows could be vaguely seen. Swoosh! A malevolent demonic creature covered in pitch-black scales and shrouded in Demonic Qi suddenly rushed out from the Demonic Qi.

"Chi!", "Chi!", "Chi!" …

The demonic creature's body immediately emitted wisps of white smoke. When the Spiritual Qi from the Buddhist Pure Land rushed towards it, it felt as if it was being burned by fire. With a painful hiss, it rushed back into the Demonic Qi.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

Terrifying roars began to resound from the surging Demonic Qi, shaking the Heaven and Earth. Those were the roars of powerful demonic creatures. Weak demonic creatures couldn't withstand the aura of the Buddhist Pure Land, but the powerful ones were unaffected.

Bam!

A huge foot that was ten feet tall stepped out from the Demonic Qi, causing the earth to tremble. The pitch-black foot was covered in pitch-black scales and shrouded in Demonic Qi. A fiendish aura spread out.

Roar!

A roar shook the Heaven and Earth. Even the clouds in the sky were scattered. A huge demonic beast that was a hundred feet tall walked out from the Demonic Qi.

It had a single horn on its head and a huge bloody mouth. It stood on the ground and had a pair of slender arms that were thirty to forty feet long. It was extremely terrifying.

Swoosh!

At this moment, a figure that was shrouded in Buddhist light appeared in front of the demonic beast. It was a young monk wearing a White Moon Monk Robe. He had an extraordinary aura as if he was a Buddha riding the wind.

Roar!

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