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Chapter 1112

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Bang! Boom! Hualala!

The four Monk Kings smashed through the roof of the Hall of Great Strength under construction and smashed heavily onto the ground. Their expressions changed for a while before they recovered their solemn expressions and sat down amidst the dust and debris.

"Sanskrit World Purification!"

The Dauntless monk sat towards the south and raised his arms. The three other Monk Kings stood back to back with him, facing north, south, east, and west. They assumed different postures as they chanted.

A towering Sanskrit Chakram appeared, protecting the monastery. The sounds of Sanskrit that had almost been drowned out by the cries of the swords suddenly grew louder, containing the Chant of Deva-Nāga. The four Monk Kings worked together to power the Sanskrit Formation of World Purification.

After exchanging blows Just Now, they knew that they were no match for "Elder Tian", not to mention protecting the Demon Suppression Hall. The only thing they could rely on was this mountain guarding formation.

"Futile effort!"

Elder Tian smiled viciously. He pressed his hands down, and the Sword Collection peak slowly descended. Its shadow expanded as the Sword of Heaven and Earth shrouded the sky. Everything seemed to be a reenactment of the destruction of the Sword Collection palace.

Once Protector Jia Lan came into contact with the Heaven and Earth Sword Realm, he was immediately shaken, like a reflection in the water, encountering a wave, and could only struggle at death's door.

Originally, it shouldn't have been so weak, but the battle not long ago had almost completely destroyed the foundation of the Mountain Guarding Array. Although the master of the Sword Collection palace had failed to achieve his original objective, he had cleared away the greatest obstacle for the Sword Collection peak's attack.

The sound of Sanskrit became faint again. Great Buddha Mountain trembled violently. The palaces and pavilions collapsed soundlessly.

One of the monks looked at this scene in fear. Suddenly, he felt his face moisten, and he reached out to touch it. His hands were dyed red. Looking around, he saw that other than the monks who had survived the heavenly tribulation, everyone else had blood seeping out of their pores, drenching their monk robes. In the blink of an eye, they had turned into a bloodied man. It was only at this moment that he could faintly hear the sharp cry of a sword.

Although the battle not long ago had also brought great shock to the monks, it was still a real and powerful force that was difficult to resist, and the damage caused was not extensive. Everything in front of him was like a nightmare coming true. Familiar faces were covered in blood, and they could not help but feel great terror in their hearts. Immediately, someone let out a hysterical scream, and a chain of screams rang out. One after another. It will be a Buddhist holy land. It became a hell.

The sound of Sanskrit rose again, but it seemed to be polluted and distorted by the screams. It was no longer a wonderful revelation. It was more like a sinister incantation. Even those monks who had survived heavenly tribulations and had extraordinary cultivation began to waver, and their eyes became bloodshot.

"Senior Brother, this is a demonic tune. If this goes on, all the disciples will go crazy and die!"

The Unraging monk said sternly. He had witnessed the abilities of countless demonfolk and heard of many strange demonic sounds, but none of them could compare to this. It could actually penetrate the "Sound of Sanskrit Formation of Purification" and even distort the sound of Sanskrit. This was basically unheard of.

"Hold on! Wait for his King Chu's rescue!" The Dauntless monk's face was ashen, but he did not waver at all.

"Alright!"

However, there was one worry that they did not voice out. Would Chu Lie King really be able to save such a terrifying enemy?

Right at this moment, a black line suddenly appeared on the horizon, twisting and moving, pulling up a dark cloud that shrouded the horizon. Within the cloud, scales and claws could be vaguely seen, and a majestic dragon head stretched out. The dragon's roar immediately drowned out the sharp sword cry.

Clouds followed dragons, and wind followed tigers.

However, at a closer glance, the dark clouds in the sky were not actual clouds. Instead, they seemed like thick ink that had melted into water, giving off an ethereal feeling.

The Dauntless monk was astounded. The Dragon King Of The Sea had always lived in seclusion, never paying attention to the affairs of the world. He never thought he would actually leave the Ink sea, but he wondered whether he was a friend or a foe. If he was a friend, then he would be the rarest form of assistance, but if he was an enemy, then probably no one could save the monastery.

As a result, he said, "Your majesty, this demon wants to destroy the Demon Suppression hall and lead the Demon domain to invade, so please assist us. All life in the world will be grateful for your kindness."

"What do the lives of the world have to do with me?" The Dragon King Of The Sea said.

The Dauntless monk's heart sank.

"Hehe, and I was wondering who it was. Turns out it's you, you blind fool. It's been so many years since you broke free from the Painting Tomb, yet you haven't come to help your old acquaintance. How disloyal. Though, it's not too late now. Work with me and wreak havoc. Let's show all life the terrors of us' inanimate objects'," said elder Tian.

"Inanimate objects?" The Dragon King Of The Sea said. Dark clouds that resembled ink pressed down, as thin as silk and as tall as mountains and cities, changing and changing, possessing both ethereal and heavy weight.

"What, are you angry? Don't tell me you still want to pretend you're alive? We all know that you're not just an inanimate object, but an incomplete inanimate object. That's because that old bastard refuses to even give you the most basic form of perfection, which is why you're so weak. If you don't want to work with me, then just watch! "

A scarlet star shot through the sky. Li Qingshan flew as fast as he could, crossing several thousand kilometers in a short while. Great Buddha mountain came into view, but he suddenly frowned. "Dragon King Of The Sea!" Then he took out a jade talisman for communication. "Little Ann, come to Great Buddha mountain and help out!"

Although it was only the image projected by the Soaring Locust King, he had already confirmed that the Sword Collection peak was an unprecedented great enemy. If his old enemy, the Dragon King Of The Sea, were included, it would definitely be a great battle.

However, Little Ann still did not reply. He could not care so much for now. He arrived before Great Buddha mountain and called out, "You're still alive, right?"

"Haha, how can I bear to die if I don't see my damned disciple one last time?"

The Unraging monk roused with vigor and laughed aloud. Now this was his most trustworthy and powerful ally.

"Wait, I'm coming to save you right now!"

Li Qingshan eased up. Right when he was about to fly over, a dragon tail tore through the sea of clouds and swung over, blocking his path. The Dragon King Of The Sea turned around and stared at him.

"Dragon king, this isn't the place we agreed on for the final battle!"

Li Qingshan felt tremendous pressure. Although he had already become even more powerful, the Dragon King Of The Sea was still a powerful enemy that he could not underestimate. If it were any other day, he would not mind engaging in a great battle and trying out new techniques, but right now, he had to prioritize the Unraging monk's life.

The Dragon King Of The Sea said nothing. His ink-black mane swayed despite the absence of wind. In this silence, the sea of clouds froze as well.

"Nicely done. Stop this kid. Once I slaughter these bald donkeys, I'll come help you kill him!"

Elder Tian smiled viciously and powered the Sword Formation of Heaven and Earth. The swords revolved and condensed greater and greater power, about to completely destroy the Formation of Sanskrit's Sound of Purification.

"Shut up!" The Dragon King of Ink Sea let out a furious roar, and the sea of clouds surged, rushing into the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation. It dyed the heaven and earth illusion black, and the sword formation's operation immediately became sluggish. "Don't ever compare me to you again!"

Li Qingshan was rather surprised. He never thought the Dragon King Of The Sea would actually stand on his side.

As if he could hear his thoughts, the Dragon King Of The Sea said without even looking back, "Li Qingshan, I'm not helping you!"

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