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Chapter 2832

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The densely packed Space Devouring Ghost Ants flew towards the Buddhist temple in front of them.

"Golden Sun Incantation!" The monks below were either sitting in front of the pagoda, sitting on top of the mountain rocks, or standing on top of the ancient trees. They were all chanting the name of Buddha. Layers of Buddhist light rippled from the bodies of the monks, bringing with them the color of the Sun. They converged into one, like a golden water surface.

As the Space Devouring Ghost Ants flew forward, whenever they came into contact with the golden ripples, they would be burned until they emitted black smoke. The Space Devouring Ghost Ants couldn't help but scream.

The Space Devouring Ghost Ants were extremely ferocious. They were one of the few ferocious creatures in the Ghost Dao. However, the Buddhist Sect's Abhijna had the ability to subdue ghosts and demons. At this moment, the Ghost Ant King and Thunder Monk Ming Wu were locked in a fierce battle.

Ming Wu held the Thunder Seal in his hand. A giant Buddha that was hundreds of feet tall seemed to connect the heavens and the earth. It looked like it was slowly rising from the ground. There wasn't a single strand of scattered lightning around the giant Buddha, but it gave people the feeling that the lightning power of heaven and earth was accumulated in the Buddha's body.

The giant Thunder Buddha stretched out its palm. The Space Devouring Ghost Ants fiercely pounced towards the giant hand. However, once they came into contact with the giant hand, they would immediately turn into black smoke. They didn't even have the time to scream. However, the Space Devouring Ghost Ants weren't terrifying because of their strength. It was also because of their ferociousness that didn't know what fear was. Ordinary Empyrean Gods and even Body Integration Realm cultivators would be scared when they encountered a Mahayana Realm old monster. However, the Space Devouring Ghost Ants became more and more ferocious as they fought. The deaths of their companions made them even more bloodthirsty.

The Ghost Ant King was hidden among the ants. When it saw the Thunder Buddha's palm descending, it didn't immediately rush out. Instead, it waited until it had lost a considerable number of its clan members, causing the Thunder Buddha's attack to weaken slightly. Then, it flapped its wings and swung its extremely sharp ant legs like a scythe, smashing the giant Thunder Buddha's palm.

"Evil creature, die!" Ming Wu snorted coldly. The Thunder Bowl in his hand covered the void. The interior of the Thunder Bowl was like a boundless world. The Ghost Ant King screamed. A large amount of black smoke was spat out from its mouth. There were countless resentful spirits crying inside. They were all the living beings that the Ghost Ant King had devoured. This mass of black gas turned into a giant ant leg in the void and went toward the thunder bowl.

Crackle, lightning surged, and vengeful spirits howled. The Ghost Ant King's body flew back several dozen feet in the void, while Ming E also flew back several dozen feet. It looked like they were evenly matched, but the Ghost Ant King had used the power of his tribe to offset many of Ming E's attacks, so he was actually slightly weaker than Ming E.

However, since Ming Wu reached the Mahayana Realm, he had obtained the true teachings of Shiqing Lei Buddha and improved really quickly. As such, he couldn't be treated as an ordinary Grand Ascension cultivator.

After taking Ming Xie's attack head-on, the Ghost Ant King's eyes flashed cunningly. With a sway of his body, he retreated into the group of ants.

At this moment, under the leadership of the Thunder Monk Ming E, the large number of monks below chanted the Golden Sun Incantation, turning into golden waves that blocked the advance of the Ghost Ants. After the initial heavy losses of the Thousand Sound Temple, Tong Fang Temple, Cold Spring Temple and other temples, the Buddhist Sect had already reacted and freed up enough energy to deal with the Space Devouring Ghost Ants. The thousands of monks that the Thunder Monk Ming E had brought with him seemed a little weak compared to the swarm of ants. However, most of them were at the Divine Illusionary Realm, and there were even as many as a dozen at the Body Integration Realm.

An ordinary group of scattered sand wouldn't be able to hold on for long under the attacks of the Space Devouring Ghost Ant King. In the entire East Continent, no one could make such a targeted arrangement like the Buddhist Sect in such a short period of time. Especially when they were blocking the other attacks of the Demonic Chaos Realm, they could still block the attacks of the Ghost Ant King. There was no other force that could do this except for the Buddha Bead Buddhist Sect.

Even outside of the East Continent, the number of forces that could do this could be counted on one hand.

At this moment, Ming E was personally holding back the Ghost Ant King and occasionally supporting his fellow sect members. There were also thousands of monks who cultivated the Golden Sun Incantation. It had a considerable restraining effect on ghosts like the Space Devouring Ghost Ant King. In addition, the monks of the Buddhist Sect each had their own means of recovering magic power. They formed a formation to defend.

For a time, many of the Space Devouring Ghost Ant King died. However, the Ghost Ant King had yet to break into the Buddhist Sect's incantation formation. Although the monks were exhausted, there weren't any casualties for the time being.

The Pearl Bead Buddhist Sect indeed had a deep foundation. Above the clouds, Severed Arm looked down at everything in front of him. It wasn't that the Space Devouring Ghost Ant King wasn't sharp enough. It was just that the two sides had different battle tactics. The Space Devouring Ghost Ant King wasn't known for its individual combat strength. Their attacks were strong, but their defense was relatively weak. When they encountered a targeted Buddhist Sect cultivation method, some losses were inevitable. This included when they attacked Thousand Sound, Tongfang, and Cold Spring Temples. The Ghost Ant King had also suffered many casualties. However, once they succeeded, the Ghost Ant King could recover in an extremely short period of time and even grow stronger.

The current situation was the same. Although the Ghost Ant King had suffered great losses, the monks of the Buddhist Sect didn't suffer any casualties for the time being. However, once there was a loophole in the Buddhist Sect's incantation formation, the Ghost Ant King would swarm in and the casualties would increase exponentially. After the Ghost Ant King devoured the monks, the previous losses would be completely recovered in a short period of time.

Even if Kong Jian gave up the opportunity to ascend, the Buddhist Sect still had an obvious disadvantage in terms of Mahayana realm cultivators before he personally took action and didn't use Monk Wujue. Therefore, in the battle of low-level cultivators, the Buddhist Sect obtained a considerable amount of initiative. However, once a Mahayana cultivator strongly interfered, this initiative might be lost in a short period of time.

Currently, the various forces of the Chaos Demon Territory led by the Crimson Moon Desert were in an all-out war with the Pearl Bead Buddhist Sect. Although Lu Xiaotian had some friendship with Ming E, the current situation was different from the past. No matter how deep their friendship was, there was no room for mercy.

"This Golden Sun Incantation Formation is not bad." The sound of a broken arm came over from the Ninth Heaven. Ming E was the first one to hear it. Even the King of Ghost Ants was slightly slower. As for the thousands of monks down below, before they realized what was going on, a giant fire crow transformed by the Faceless Mystic Fire had swooped at them.

Ming E's eyes narrowed. The giant lightning Buddha behind him stretched out its hand and a giant lightning palm was about to lift up the fire crow.

"After parting ways at the Soul Sinking Land, I haven't sparred with Master Ming E for a long time. I also want to experience the methods of the Thunder Buddha's inheritance and see if it is as miraculous as the Sky Reaching Demon Lord said." Severed Arm laughed and a pillar of Profound Fire descended from the sky. The lightning palm struck and the two sides were in a stalemate. However, the Fire Crow that was condensed from the Non-Phase Profound Fire pounced onto the golden ripples without hesitation.

"Buzz …" The originally uniform golden ripples suddenly fluctuated violently. Many of the monks below had their faces flushed red. It was clear that the fire crow formed by the Profound Faceless Fire had a great impact on them.

The Profound Fire Pillar and the lightning palm were still in a stalemate. However, Ming E's heart sank. Although it looked like he was in a stalemate with Lu Xiaotian's severed arm, when Severed Arm fought with him, he was unable to stop that Profound Fire Crow.

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