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Chapter 1368

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Huizhi shouted, ignoring the leader Fa Nan, "Remove the Buddha's Decree, continue forward, and break through the Celestial Phenomenon!"

This was the wisest choice!

If they turned back, they might take the lives of some people in Zuo Zhou, but under the pressure of the Swordsman army, ancient beasts, and tens of thousands of cultivators, no one below the level of Great Buddha could survive!

Even the four Great Buddhas had to face the mysterious and cold Sun God Swordsman in the process of rebirth! Could the two of them survive?

In other words, after the eight thousand monk army charged into Zuo Zhou, there would only be three left? Two? One? Or none left?

Zuo Zhou had finally revealed its true face! If they went out, they would be destroyed. If they went in, they would be wiped out!

This was the biggest trap in the universe!

Relatively speaking, if they continued to charge forward, there would definitely be an ambush ahead! But there was no Swordsman army, right? There were no ancient beasts, right? There were no crazy meridians and martial arts fields! There were no strange remnant souls hidden in the blood river!

They could still break through! Even if the losses were huge! But at the worst, if they plunged into the dark nebula of the small intestine passage, even if they were lost for a hundred years, even if only a tenth of them survived, thousands of people would still be able to break through!

"The four of us, two of us will be responsible for leading the way through the small intestine! Two of us will be responsible for blocking the large intestine! I will choose to stay behind! "

Huizhi was indeed an enlightened monk. At the last moment, the brilliance of his Buddha nature was undoubtedly revealed. If I don't go to hell, who will? Everyone knew that when facing tens of thousands of cultivators, Swordsman army, ancient beasts, and the mysterious Sun God Swordsman, it was almost a narrow escape!

Even if they had the ability to be reborn, it was still a narrow escape! Because they couldn't set the direction of their rebirth to be far away, that would lose the meaning of staying behind! They could only set the position of their rebirth to be in the present, relying on death after death to block the attacks of tens of thousands of cultivators!

Fa Nan sighed, "Huizhi and I will stay behind, Yuan Ming and Shan Zhi will bring them out. If there is an afterlife, everyone will be reborn for Buddha!"

The Buddha's Decree quietly lost its effect. At this point, there were less than three thousand monks in the army! The Great Buddha's reaction was very fast. He didn't give the Big and Small Sword Rivers, Big and Small Long Rainbows too much time to show off. After less than two cycles, he decisively withdrew the Buddha's Illumination. At this point, the monks finally had a chance to recover their speed and run at full speed.

More than two thousand monks accepted the order and followed Yuanming Shanzhi into the small intestine blind tunnel, but there were still several hundred monks who turned back and stayed with their masters! Buddhists were also filled with loyal and righteous people. In the face of death, their performance was no worse than that of a Swordsman. They did not have the valiance before sacrifice, but they had the calmness before death!

It was terrifying!

The Taoists will not be soft-hearted because of your calmness! Just like how a monk's sorrow during a difficult time was a joke in front of him!

Tens of thousands of attacks were launched. There were flying swords, spells, divine abilities, and talismans. Even if they were not coordinated with each other, the sheer number of attacks was not something that a few hundred people could withstand!

Seeing their closest disciples vanish in front of their eyes, and the phenomena of Dao vanishing in batches, even the two Great Buddhas with thousands of years of cultivation base couldn't help but shed tears of blood!

They didn't blame anyone! They didn't blame anyone! It had nothing to do with the Swordsman! It had nothing to do with the spell cultivators! It had nothing to do with the primordial beasts! They came here of their own accord. No one invited them here! Here, they were uninvited guests!

As humans, they were drawn into the path of cultivation. This was their final destination!

"The battle of the Great Dao is like this!"

The barrier that the two Great Buddhas set up together was broken, and they died! Then, they were reborn on the spot. They set up another barrier, and it was broken again. Death … The cycle repeated. It was a tragic scene. Among the tens of thousands of Taoists, many cultivators quietly stopped attacking!

However, the Swordsman's flying swords did not lose a single one from the beginning to the end! The spells of the Three Pure Ones did not lose any power from the beginning to the end! The divine abilities of the primordial beasts never stopped! The fist force of the body meridians was still strong! The spiritual attacks of the soul cultivators were endless! The faith of the Martial Sage never wavered! The blood river, yes, they had the heart but not the strength …

Because they were all involved! The tide was stirring! Either they did not get involved and lived a carefree life, or they threw themselves into it and never looked around in fear!

The worst thing was to hesitate! The worst thing was to start strong but finish weak! The worst thing was to be overcautious! The worst thing was to be a woman's heart!

The ice guest was still trembling. She was shaking her sword!

Li Peinan clenched her teeth and forced herself not to be soft-hearted!

Yan Daiyan and Qing Xuan had already focused their attention on the three lives of the two Great Buddhas. They searched around according to their own understanding!

Of course, Cong Rong, Zou Fan, Ban Zhu, Huang Nian, and all the other cultivators who were determined to cut off the three lives of the Yang Spirit were also doing this!

Lou Xiaoyi had already seen through the three lives of the two Buddhas, but he did not act rashly. He was more willing to let his friends experience the pleasure of cutting off the three lives of the Yang Spirit on the spot!

This might be the most tragic Great Buddhas in history! They became the target of tens of thousands of cultivators! Because of the disciples behind Gu Nianzhi, they would rather sacrifice themselves!

In fact, five Great Buddhas led an army of eight thousand monks to attack a planet that was basically empty. Even if they were alive, they would not have the face to see others!

They would not be able to explain it to others! Until now, they were still confused. They did not know where they had gone wrong?

Was it completely a mistake of information asymmetry? Not necessarily! Even if Qing Kong had support, they still had the advantage in terms of strength!

The result was a series of mistakes, one on top of another! It was as if every decision at the beginning was the most correct decision, but they did not know why they were led astray in the end!

Finally, by chance, Fa Nan's three lives were found. The leader of the monk army was finally freed, but no one benefited from it! Because those who cut off his past, present, and future were actually different people!

Those who cut his past did not know that they had hit the target, those who cut his future did not know that they had guessed correctly, but everyone happened to be together. This was the advantage of focusing fire!

A muddled account, a group of muddled people! A patchwork army, a trap!

Huizhi followed closely behind, because now there were hundreds of people cutting off his past, hundreds of people cutting off his future, and thousands of people cutting off his present at the same time!

It was even more muddled than Fa Nan's account!

But in the end, Huizhi looked at the only Swordsman who did not make a move! A young man!

He could feel that this young man had been eyeing his three lives for a long time, but he had not made a move! He could also see that this young man had a unique position in the Swordsman group from his position!

A Yin Master! So young! The Sword Vein, another evildoer!

Before the Intestinal Festival, the Buddhist monks were all wiped out! But no one chased after them, because they knew very well that their companions had set up countless traps in the small intestine with the help of astronomical phenomena. The scene was scarier than tens of thousands of cultivators, so much so that the natives did not want to go and take a look!

If they were not careful, they might lose their lives!

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