The fluttering snowflakes intercepted one of the stone Buddhas. It was a woman in a light purple palace dress, exuding an enchanting aura. She stepped lightly in the air and walked over.
"It's not a fair fight to win with four against one. Lu Xiaotian, I'll block one for you."
"Snow Witch! The Buddhist Sect and the Wind Snow Sacred Sect have never interfered with each other. Why are you helping the evildoer!? "Kong 'e shouted loudly as he fought with Xiang Qingcheng. The other party's forces had strengthened again and again. Not to mention the addition of the Space Devouring Ghost Ants, Dan Bing of the Jade Pure Immortal Palace and Dongfang Yi of the Wind Snow Sacred Sect had intervened one after another.
The four stone Buddhas were enough to suppress Lu Xiaotian with some time. However, after Dongfang Yi intervened, the three stone Buddhas would at most be able to tie the situation. The situation of the entire battle had already slipped into an uncontrollable abyss for the Buddhist Sect.
"I don't need you to tell me what to do. The days when the Buddhist Sect is powerful are bound to be gone forever. You'd better worry about your own situation. " Dongfang Yi snorted coldly. Unfettered holy snow floated in the air. The surrounding wind and snow whistled and turned into a huge snow wheel, crushing one of the stone Buddhas.
Xiang Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief. She felt a sense of deja vu when she looked at Dongfang Yi. Since she dared to attack the Buddhist Sect at this time, she must have a close relationship with Lu Xiaotian. However, no matter what, the addition of Dongfang Yi had completely changed the situation of the Crimson Moon Desert.
As expected, just as Xiang Qingcheng thought of this, Lu Xiaotian's original body broke through the air from the ground. He seemed to be injured, but for Lu Xiaotian's extremely strong physique, such injuries did not affect him much.
"It seems that luck is still on my side." Lu Xiaotian's clothes shook slightly, and the dust on his body flew away. Although his clothes were torn and tattered, he had a great momentum in his hands. His domineering and disdainful aura did not need to be deliberately publicized, but no one could ignore it.
"Buddha and my sect exist together. Existence is suffering, go to paradise. Amitabha!" There was no anger in the Wuqin Stone Buddha's tone, but there was a trace of endless sadness.
"Everyone has the right to choose, and so does the Sect. If an ordinary cultivator made the wrong choice, they would die and their Dao would vanish. The Buddhist Sect was no different. If their existence was truly bitter and they would be gone for an extremely long time, why would the Buddhism Sect need to maintain their inheritance for so many years? The so-called words of bliss are just words of self-deception that can't be changed. "
Lu Xiaotian shook his head. With a wave of his hand, the Square Sky Halberd flew towards the remaining three stone Buddhas. "I've already tested the might of your Subduing Tiger. You guys should also try the weight of this Mountain River!"
Just as Lu Xiaotian's voice fell, the Square Sky Halberd flew above the three stone Buddhas and turned into a towering mountain and a turbulent river, falling down from above the heads of the three stone Buddhas. Between the mountains and rivers of the wilderness, there was a scene of dragons and tigers leaping about. Hundreds of beasts were roaring and hundreds of birds were flying!
"Amitabha! If one hears the Dao in the morning, one can die in the evening. To be able to experience the infinite meaning of the Mountain and River Realm before falling silent, it is also the mercy of the Buddha. "The three stone Buddhas were expressionless, each standing in the air with one palm raised.
Buzz — — The two collided. At this time, the Square Sky Halberd was born from the Eight Styles of Desolation. But it was no longer a simple magical weapon used by a body cultivator. At Lu Xiaotian's level, without a cultivation method to rely on and without a path to follow, his consciousness had already begun to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth. When refining this Square Sky Halberd, he had already unconsciously integrated his own conception into it.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …. The seven-level Buddha images appeared one after another behind Lu Xiaotian, falling into the mountains and rivers, causing the Square Sky Halberd to sink even more. At this time, Lu Xiaotian was almost using both his body and energy to merge into one.
Although the three stone Buddhas were formed from the Ten Thousand Buddha Soul Crystal, they were proficient in thousands of Buddhist techniques and knew more Buddhist techniques than Lu Xiaotian. But Lu Xiaotian's [Mahākāśyapa Sutra] directly pointed to the origin of Buddhist techniques. Different paths lead to the same destination, thousands of techniques lead to one. At this point in the battle, they already had a certain understanding of both sides' magical techniques. Now, it was a battle of foundation and conception.
In terms of foundation, Lu Xiaotian was naturally inferior, but in terms of conception, he was already above the three stone Buddhas. In addition, Lu Xiaotian was a dual cultivator of body and energy, his recovery speed was far faster than other cultivators of the same level. But the consumption of the Ten Thousand Buddha Soul Crystal in the three stone Buddhas was increasing. With one increasing and one decreasing, the situation was already clear.
Compared to the main Buddhist sect, the battle between the broken arm and Ming 'e and the thirty-six bronze men in the [Tiangang Demon Subduing Formation] had already come to an end. At this moment, the three-headed and six-armed man formed by the broken arm in the void was still there. The Golden Crow in the sun had already retreated, but the low-level monks were either dead or injured. The bodies of the thirty-six bronze men were already filled with cracks of various sizes, and within those cracks, a faint trace of fire could be seen.
Ming 'e's body had already been burned with several black scars, and his body swayed slightly in the void.
"In the early years, I was addicted to battle. After advancing to the Mahayana realm, I had some enlightenment, and that desire for battle had diminished greatly. It's just that the sin of killing in the past is too heavy, and it's already irreparable. If I had known that there would be karmic retribution, it's good to be able to end it in Elixir King Lu's hands. "
Ming 'e's palms were pressed together, but his hands were faintly trembling. Compared to his calm expression, his actions were clearly not as calm as his heart. After being burned by the Faceless Mysterious Fire, even with Ming 'e's ability, although he could endure the pain of the Faceless Mysterious Fire burning his body, he was unable to completely calm his body's reaction.
"Let's stop here. You can leave on your own." The man formed by the broken arm said. This time, the Buddhist Sect was in cahoots with the person behind the sword embryo, and Lu Xiaotian would not sit and wait for death. However, the Buddhist Sect did not lack people who were truly devoted to Buddhism, and there were many of them, and Ming 'e was one of them. In the end, Ming 'e's foundation was too shallow, and he was already injured before the thirty-six bronze men arrived. Now that he was defeated, it was not because of his battle, but because he was concerned about the deaths and injuries of the low-level monks caused by the battle between the two sides, and thus diverted some of his attention.
"The Sect has already been destroyed, where can I go?" Ming 'e swept a glance at the dead and injured, and the devastated Buddhist Sect branch temple, and sighed. Lightning appeared on his body again, and the monk staffs in the hands of the thirty-six bronze men danced in the air again.
The flaming man frowned slightly, and the three-headed and six-armed man formed a fist and punched towards Ming 'e. That huge fist shadow enveloped Ming' e and the thirty-six bronze men in the void.
Boom boom boom … Among the thirty-six bronze men, some of the more heavily injured ones exploded with a burst of fire from the cracks on their bodies, and a violent explosion sounded. They fell head first, and fell from the void.
That fist imprint entered Ming 'e's body, and Ming' e flew backwards, slowly landing on a mountain top and sitting down cross-legged.
"Amitabha, the Faceless Mysterious Fire can be unleashed to such a level in the hands of Elixir King Lu. This humble monk and the thirty-six bronze men have been defeated by Elixir King Lu, and it is an honorable defeat."
A portion of the thirty-six bronze men had been destroyed, and once the formation was destroyed, the threat that they could pose was extremely limited. The three-headed and six-armed man in the void withdrew, and turned back into the broken arm.
Looking at Ming 'e, who was already at the end of his life, the broken arm sighed slightly. Originally, he and Ming' e could be considered to be very good friends. In the end, it ended up like this.
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