In an instant, the air field completely disintegrated.
The blond young man held his broken arm and retreated in horror, screaming and roaring, "Who, who attacked me, get out …"
Chi!
In the void, another silver thread flashed.
His other arm fell off in an instant.
"Ah …" The blond young man staggered back, his face pale.
His companions, after recovering from the shock, rushed over.
"Who attacked?"
"John, John, hold on …"
The white men supported the blond young man, back to back, forming a circle, releasing their aura, looking around vigilantly, their faces filled with shock and anger.
"Who is it? What's the point of hiding in the dark and attacking? Get out. "
The blond young man was about to faint, but he was still tough, enduring the pain, and roared.
Before his voice died away.
In the void, a silver thread flashed.
One of his legs fell directly.
"Ah …" He screamed, blood spurted like a fountain, and then he completely fainted.
The other white men were also scared out of their wits.
What kind of means was this?
The female officer slowly retreated, not understanding what happened.
The silver thread, like the scythe of the god of death, just flashed, and the blond young man's hands and feet were cut off like melons. It was simply terrifying. She had experienced the strength of the blond young man, he was definitely at the innate level, but in front of the silver thread, he was like a helpless lamb.
The only thing worth rejoicing was that the silver thread only targeted the white men. It seemed to be a friend and not an enemy?
There was a cry of companions in the headset.
The military reinforcements were about to arrive.
"Who is it? Come out. "
Another white member of the Fierce Tiger roared in shock and anger.
Before his voice died away.
On the ground, a rock spike suddenly protruded, instantly piercing his body, directly piercing him, hanging in the air more than ten meters, as if he was hung on a pillar. Blood flowed down along the rock spike, and after struggling for a while, the man fainted.
"What?"
"Run."
"Run."
The other members of the Fierce Tiger suddenly collapsed.
What kind of means was this, it was like a devil, too terrifying.
But —
Puff puff puff!
Rock spikes accurately protruded from the ground and pierced through the members of the Ferocious Tiger like skewers on a stick and hung them in the air.
"Ah …"
"Who is it? Spare me. "
"Save me …"
The members of the Ferocious Tigers struggled and begged. They were like prawns on a barbecue skewer. They kept struggling, but they could not break free. Blood flowed down the rock spikes.
At the same time, a row of rocks slowly protruded from the ground in front of the Rock Thorns Forest.
"Foreigners who enter the Mogao Caves, die."
The row of rocks formed a line of Chinese characters on the ground.
It looked a little abrupt, but when combined with the dozens of Ferocious Tiger members hanging from the rock spikes, it seemed very convincing.
This scene completely stunned the military cultivators, the female officer, and the others who had rushed to support.
What kind of technique was this? It was simply horrifying.
In this world, with the revival of spirit energy, all kinds of cultivators continued to appear. Cultivators who claimed to have mastered the power of the earth element, especially Western cultivators, could also cast spells such as rock spikes and thrust. However, their power was ultimately limited. How could they wipe out the Ferocious Tiger's people in an instant?
"Ah ah ah, who is it?"
"Who is it?"
A few members of the Tiger Army who were still alive roared.
The female officer and her comrades also wanted to know the answer to this question.
A voice came from the scenic area of the Mogao Caves.
"In half an hour, all cultivators who are not from Hua nation, get out of Dunhuang, or … kill them all."
The voice was like thunder, shaking between heaven and earth.
Everyone within a radius of hundreds of miles of Dunhuang heard the voice.
In the sky, the clouds surged, and the wind and thunder roared.
This language contained the power of a god. It caused the expressions of all the cultivators in Dunhuang City to instantly change. The voice formed a resonance between the heavens and the earth. A kind of majesty that made everyone's hearts tremble suddenly filled Dunhuang City.
The female officer and her comrades stood where they were in a daze.
"This voice, it seems to be … the young man in white sportswear who just entered the secret realm. Is it him? Ah, he looks a little familiar. I think I've seen him somewhere before. "
In her mind, there was a looming light.
"Is he one of us?" Another comrade showed a puzzled look on his face.
The others also looked at each other.
"Judging from his tone, he seems to be from Hua nation."
"There's actually such a ruthless person on our side?"
"Don't forget, there used to be a Martial God in Hua nation."
"Martial God Li Mu."
As the soldiers spoke, a look of joy appeared on their faces.
When the female officer heard that, a flash of lightning seemed to flash in her mind. She suddenly reacted and said, "It's him, it's really him … Yes, it's His Excellency the God of War."
…
…
"In half an hour, all cultivators outside Hua nation must get out of Dunhuang, or … I'll kill them all."
Hearing such words, Tang Tian and the other disciples of the Huaxia Martial Alliance suddenly felt their blood boiling, and they couldn't control themselves.
In particular, there was a vast and mysterious power in his words. With every word he uttered, there was a kind of irresistible majesty surging between heaven and earth. The wind and clouds surged, and thunder and lightning surged. The whole city of Dunhuang was shrouded in a vast willpower field. The wind, thunder, clouds, and lightning in the sky were all the embodiment of this willpower.
His words were the law.
His words were the law.
That was simply the power of a god.
After saying that, Li Mu did not stay outside the scenic area of Mogao Caves. Instead, he led Tang Tian and the others directly into the flying sand in front of them.
Tang Tian and the others only felt that everything in front of them was yellow, and they couldn't see anything. They didn't know where they were.
The yellow sand around them danced, covering the sky and the earth.
The sand was like yellow seawater hanging in the air, constantly swimming, transforming into all kinds of terrible ghosts and skeletons, which flew toward them with their fangs and claws. Accompanied by the faint howling of ghosts in the Astral Wind, it was as if they had suddenly arrived at the Netherworld Hell.
"Disperse."
Li Mu's voice came from beside them.
Suddenly, the yellow sand dispersed, and the wind stopped.
Everyone had already arrived in front of the Mogao Caves. A large stone cliff stretched for thousands of meters, and the surface of the cliff was covered with large and small caves. Man-made wooden ladders were zigzagging, connecting the large and small caves. Some of the caves' doors were open, while others had their wooden doors broken, and some of the caves' doors were still tightly closed.
Back then, due to the protection of cultural relics, some of the more than seven hundred caves in the Mogao Caves were no longer suitable for tourists to visit, so they were closed for many years. Tourists who bought tickets could only see a dozen caves at a time.
Those caves with wooden doors were basically not suitable for tourists to visit.
But the cultivators who came to hunt for treasures obviously wouldn't care so much.
There must be cultivators in the caves behind the broken wooden doors.
"Do you know which cave Minister Song and Lu Xun went to explore?" Li Mu asked.
Tang Tian shook his head.
Li Mu said, "It seems that we can only find them one by one. By the way, we should also clean up the rats and bugs that sneaked in … Let's go."
They came to the nearest cave. The entrance was not sealed by a wooden door, and there was a sign on the side of the door —
220.
This was the No. 220 Buddhist Cave.
After entering the door, the diameter of the culvert behind it was extremely large. Walking through the door, a curtain of light appeared in front of them. After entering it, the scenery behind them suddenly changed. They came to a blue sea, the sky was blue, and the scenery was picturesque.
Far away from the beach, there were towering clouds, and the colorful Buddhist Palace.
It was as if they had come to the Indian Buddhist Kingdom in the ancient Buddhist myths and legends.
Tang Tian and the others opened their eyes wide.
Around them, the sound of Sanskrit, the fragrance of Sanskrit, the grass, the trees, the water, and the buildings were all full of benevolent and compassionate Buddhist aura, which made people feel very comfortable and relaxed. In an instant, they forgot all the worries and sorrows, and wanted to abandon all the fetters of the mortal world, as if to become a monk and become a Buddha.
No one would have thought that behind this cave, there would be such a beautiful small world.
Li Mu felt that the scenery in front of him was somewhat familiar.
He observed carefully and gradually came to a realization.
"This is the world of the Amitabha Sutra."
The Amitabha Sutra was the image on the murals in the large and small caves in the Mogao Caves. It was the scene described in the Amitabha Sutra, one of the Three Sutras of the Pure Land of Buddhism. It was drawn on the stone wall by the craftsmen who built this cave, and it was vivid.
After entering the cave, they came to the world of the Amitabha Sutra. That was to say, they walked into the murals in this cave?
Li Mu suddenly understood. It was rumored in the outside world that every cave in the Mogao Caves was a secret realm or worldlet. It turned out that it was because the murals in each cave had come to life, and the cultivators who entered the cave were actually walking into the murals.
There were more than 700 caves in the Mogao Caves and thousands of murals. Wouldn't there be thousands of small worlds?
'This is getting interesting.'
It was completely different from the other secret realms before.
"Look, what's that?"
Tang Tian suddenly pointed to the distance and exclaimed.
Li Mu looked over and found a corpse lying on the blue beach in the distance.
When he got close —
It was a bald foreign strong man. Except for a blood spot between his eyebrows, there were no other wounds on his body. Obviously, he was killed by an extremely powerful master who pierced through his head.
Li Mu did not speak, but spread out his Divine Awareness.
The world of murals was much larger than he had imagined.
Along the way, they also encountered a lot of corpses, including foreigners and Chinese people, including the disciples of the Huaxia Martial Alliance, which made Tang Tian and the others extremely sad. They gathered the corpses of their comrades and wanted to take them out of the secret realm and hand them over to their families.
Boom!
The ground in front of them trembled.
Tang Tian and the others widened their eyes.
They saw a huge Buddha in a Buddhist robe, bare-chested and bare-footed. He suddenly stood up in the building complex in the distance and walked towards them step by step.
When they saw him before, they thought he was a giant Buddha statue. Who knew that he suddenly came to life?
"Amitabha, extraterrestrial demons? Kill them. "
The Buddha opened his eyes and stared at Li Mu and the others. He strode over like a giant spirit with a monstrous momentum. With one step, he trampled the surrounding buildings into powder.
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