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Chapter 2849

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This was the Divine Phoenix Ridge. The Phoenix Clan had led countless ancient armies to attack.

'Damn it, who are you!

How can you blaspheme the pure land of Buddhism? ' The monks of White Horse Temple and Lanruo Temple roared crazily.

'A bunch of ants dare to be arrogant in front of me?'

In the sky, the woman in red sneered. The pair of divine wings on her back quickly spread out, and they were 30,000 miles long.

Then, they danced crazily.

Wisps of divine light turned into divine arrows that descended from the sky. Accompanied by killing intent, they covered the sky and covered the earth.

Buzz!

A heaven-splitting divine axe descended from the sky and directly split the Lanruo Temple's Buddhist gate into two halves.

The array formation was also split open by the axe.

Boom!

The majestic door collapsed, and countless monks turned into a bloody mist. Miserable cries rang out.

'Damn it, use the Demon Subduing Array!'

The eminent monks of Lanruo Temple roared.

Three hundred and sixty monks were circling around in the sky. Their bodies were emitting boundless Buddhist light. Wu Hua was among them.

His Buddhist light bloomed, and a terrifying power surged out.

Demon subduing!

A golden array formation formed between heaven and earth. Countless Buddhist light flickered, and Buddhist patterns floated, suppressing all evil in the world.

'You want to trap me with a mere array formation?' In the sky, an old man sneered. He was a Saint of the Phoenix Clan.

With a wave of his sleeve, he took out a bone guqin. It was a guqin made from the corpse of a Saint of the Phoenix Clan.

It was a Sacred Weapon.

The sound of the guqin rang out, and the Demon Subduing Array that had just been formed below began to fluctuate like waves.

Crack! Crack!

Cracks appeared on its surface, and with a hong sound, it shattered into pieces, flying freely between heaven and earth.

As for the three hundred monks, they vomited blood and flew backward.

Some of them directly exploded, and their souls were destroyed by the sound waves.

'Damn it, Sacred Weapon!

Feng Guqin! It's Feng Guqin! '

'Retreat quickly and resist with Buddhist chanting!'

'Prajna!'

These monks chanted Buddhist Dharma to resist the Feng Guqin.

However, they really could not resist.

The Phoenix Clan was simply too powerful. In an instant, more monks were killed. The sky was split open, and the ground was shattered.

Lanruo Temple suffered heavy losses.

No Flower also spat out blood madly. He pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground. His body emitted a terrifying light, but he was still unable to resist.

Fortunately, as a young prodigy, he was the target of Lancelot's protection. That was why he was not killed.

Abbot, what should we do?

Block it, block it for me! I'm going to use the Demon Subduing Pestle! The abbot of Lanruo Temple roared.

He entered the depths of Lanruo Temple.

Soon, a terrifying light burst out from the depths of Lanruo Temple, bringing with it a monstrous Saint Aura and countless Precepts, shining between heaven and earth.

This scene gave hope to the monks of Lanruo Temple.

The Saint Weapon is our Demon Subduing Pestle!

That's great. We have hope.

These people cheered, and No Flower breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, the Saint of the Phoenix race sneered coldly. Demon Vanquishing Pestle?

Let me see if you can subdue us! There was disdain in his eyes.

The abbot of the Lanruo Temple held the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand. Ten thousand rays of Buddhist light bloomed from his body as he soared into the sky.

He stared at the figure in the sky and said coldly. "Come, follow me to the outer realm to fight."

With that, he soared into the sky.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

The Saint of the Phoenix race sneered. He also took Feng Qin, turned into a divine consciousness, and disappeared into the sky.

Everyone was extremely nervous. They knew that in a battle of this level, the power of a Saint Weapon was too terrifying.

If they fought on the ground, the area within a radius of tens of millions of miles would probably be destroyed. Therefore, most battles between Saints would be fought in the outer realm.

There was nothing there, only the endless void of the universe. There was no need to be afraid of being destroyed, so those Saints could also fight freely.

Above, the Saints were fighting. Below, there was no pause.

The Phoenixes led the primordial royals and other primordial races to kill in a frenzy.

Blood flowed like a river. It was extremely tragic.

In the end, there was a shocking explosion in the sky. Then, the abbot of Lanruo Temple was sent flying and crashed into the ground, vomiting large mouthfuls of blood.

The Saint of the Phoenix race slowly descended with disdain in his eyes.

'Demon Subduing Pestle? That's all there is to it. Surrender, or die?'

The same scene was also playing out in White Horse Temple.

Myriad Buddha Temple, an extreme sacred ground.

They had once produced Emperor Amitabha, and his strength could be said to be very terrifying. The temple also had extreme weapons suppressing it.

However, they couldn't use them now. However, as an extreme sacred ground, they were much stronger than ordinary sacred grounds.

Therefore, they had Saints who had revived, and several Saint Weapons had also been revived.

For a moment, they blocked the attacks of the primordial royals.

As expected of an extreme sacred ground, they were indeed powerful. In the sky, a few figures descended. One of them had nomological laws dancing around his body.

It was another Saint of the Phoenixes.

Not good. When the abbot of Myriad Buddha Temple and the elders saw this scene, their pupils constricted.

They didn't expect the primordial royals to descend, and they were Saints. This wasn't good news for them.

Myriad Buddha Blessing!

The abbot of Myriad Buddha Temple snorted coldly. In Myriad Buddha Temple, all the monks began to chant Buddhist scriptures.

Wuchen was also there.

All the Buddhist scriptures were blessed by the abbot of Myriad Buddha Temple. With the abbot of Myriad Buddha Temple, a golden Buddha was formed.

This golden Buddha was indomitable, as if it was a real Buddha. It appeared in the void, emitting a vast divine might.

Is that so? Then let's see if your Myriad Buddha phantom is stronger or my Phoenix phantom is stronger!

In the sky, the Phoenix Race Saint sneered. He reached out his hand and released the power of his bloodline.

Behind him, a bloody light surged into the sky, forming a Phoenix.

It emitted a supreme Saint's might.

The moment this Phoenix phantom appeared, everyone felt their souls tremble. Their bloodline was suppressed, and they couldn't breathe at all.

As expected of the Phoenix Race!

It was an Ancestral Awakening phantom, a Saint level Ancestral Awakening phantom!

These people's faces were filled with despair. As expected, the abbot of Myriad Buddha Temple's expression also changed.

However, he still gritted his teeth and activated the Myriad Buddha phantom to fight against it.

The two phantoms collided in the sky, and a terrifying divine light surged into the nine heavens.

Fortunately, Myriad Buddha Temple was an extreme sacred ground, and it was protected by a terrifying array formation, which prevented Myriad Buddha Temple from being destroyed.

However, the surrounding ground and sky were all destroyed into nothingness.

In the end, the Myriad Buddha phantom vanished into thin air. The abbot of Myriad Buddha Temple also vomited a large mouthful of blood, and his expression was dispirited.

Abbot!

Those people screamed crazily. Wuchen's figure also swayed, and he came to the abbot's side.

He chanted Amitabha, and a terrifying bloodline power rose from his body, enveloping the abbot of Myriad Buddha Temple.

Amitabha.

He sighed, and his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time. The sun, moon, and stars were not something that a young man could produce.

The reincarnation of an ancient Buddha? 'Interesting!'

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