Chapter 266

After the three entered the bowl, other monks followed suit.

Once again, a golden light flew out of the bowl and turned around in the Buddhist hall, bringing all the monks into it.

Outside the Buddha Hall, there is only one monk left.

He deliberately waited for everyone to enter the bowl and still did not start.

At this moment, his face showed the color of ecstasy, flying toward the array plate.

All the way down, he had long coveted the array plate.

Knowing that the array disk has a spirit, and then take preventive measures, you will no longer be afraid to be injured by the array disk.

He is an array mage who transforms the God realm. He knows how powerful an array plate will be if it has spirituality.

With this array, even Gongsun Zhi is no match for him.

Now that everyone is in the bowl, it's a good time to take the plate.

When you come out again and you can't find the array plate, you just pretend that you don't know.

"Ha ha, you're mine, you're mine!"

He said excitedly.

The friar flew to one side of the array plate and reached out his hand.

The next second, the array disk can be in his arms.

All of a sudden, the bowl bowl made a black awn and swept him.

The friar turned into a skeleton without skin and flesh and scattered on the ground.

The great friar, who transformed the realm of God, died completely in this moment.

The array plate fell on the skull and gently touched the skull, as if laughing.

Hovering for a moment, the array disk seems to sense something, slowly flying up, falling into the bowl.

In the bowl.

Gu Qingshan's feet fell to the ground, followed by Ning Yuechan.

The cold star and the other friars also fell.

In the darkness, the voice of sorrow and heaviness sounded.

"Amitabha, the magic army is flourishing. We are unable to defend the world. We have no choice but to do so. You all decided to work together to make unprecedented heaven and earth Dharma. Therefore, I will record the whole process and preserve history for future generations."

The sound faded away and the scene appeared.

"This is Image retention? " The cold star hesitated.

When they looked around, they found themselves standing on a high altar.

Under the altar, there was a crowd of people, and there were countless monks standing.

Many of them were injured. Some of them were sitting on the ground, and even worse, they could only lie still.

All kinds of armor on them were damaged to varying degrees.

Surprisingly, countless weapons float in the sky.

These weapons either stand still or chase and play. Only when the friar calls, the weapons will fly down quickly and fall on the Friar's side.

All the friars who entered the bowl were Yuanying and the incarnation realm. Looking at this scene, they didn't know that they had been pulled into the image of the past.

"All these weapons have spirit." Ning Yuechan looked for a while and said.

Gu Qingshan said, "look at their armor."

And they looked at the armour of the monks.

I can see that the armor is full of various kinds of aura. From time to time, various mysterious patterns appear, even the shadow of gods and beasts.

Ning Yuechan sighed: "their craftsmanship is far better than our world."

"I'm afraid it's not just refining tools. Look around us." Star Road in cold weather.

Gu Qingshan turned his head and looked at the great monks standing on the altar.

Twelve in all.

The breath of these people is deep like the sea, and the spirit pressure has been stopped, but they still release the terrible pressure.

"Yes, it's like facing three saints." A great monk exclaimed in a low voice.

"My God, they have twelve such monks. Are they twelve who are strong in the holy land?" The other lost his voice.

Gu Qingshan felt it in silence and found that it was.

This image is also wonderful, so that they can feel the real breath.

In the world of divine and martial arts, there were 12 Powerful People in the realm of sanctification. What a powerful fighting force.

An idea suddenly flashed through the hearts of the people.

Can't such a force resist the demons?

According to the known experience, there are thousands of kinds of demons, and the high-level demons are so powerful that even the three saints can barely resist.

Fortunately, those high-level demons soon disappeared from the world of practice.

No one knows where they come from and where they have gone.

When they were lost in spirits, they saw that twelve powerful people who had granted the Holy Land looked at each other. One of them stood up and went to the altar.

"The time has come to greet the four venerable men," the man said

Before the words fell, the twelve powerful men of the holy land, together with all the monks under the altar, all knelt down on one knee and saluted with fists.

At this time, there was a green air coming out of the eastern sky, turning into a five clawed green dragon, carrying an old man with white hair floating on his back.In the southern sky, there was a flame rising from the sky. On a long sword burning with fire, a strong man stood, flying towards the altar.

A man and a woman stood on the top of the waves, laughing and walking slowly.

As soon as the four appeared, all of them seemed more respectful.

See four people fly to fall on the stage, receive all sorts of strange phenomena, hand a wave way: "exempts."

After hearing this command, the monks dared to get up.

Gu Qingshan suddenly said, "they are not sacred places."

His eyes were fixed on the four, feeling the palpitating power of each other.

"It's kind of like the visible demon king at that time." Ning Yuechan also frowned.

"Yes, they are the strongmen above the holy land." Gu Qingshan affirmed her judgment.

"Above the canonization, there are stronger people Or four of them... " A monk lost his heart.

Monks, you look at me, I look at you, it's incredible.

Cold sky star suddenly thought of what, face a change way: "they are so strong, how can they lose to the demon?"

This sentence asked, only a low and silent response, no one can open his mouth to answer.

However, four venerable men and twelve powerful saints held discussions on the stage for a long time. From time to time, fierce arguments broke out, and it seemed that they could not decide something.

The image suddenly disappeared, and after a while, it reappeared.

At this point, the image has been skipping forward for a long time.

All the others left the altar, and only four of them stood in one corner of the altar, kneading the formula together.

They seem to have a special secret.

When the four cast their magic, the sky on the altar was split layer by layer, exposing the chaotic chaos of time and space.

Time and space turbulence lasted for a short time, suddenly disappeared, and the world returned to normal.

A strange ornament appeared in the sky.

The ornament flashed and broke into powder.

The next moment, there are three figures, appeared in the sky.

Gu Qingshan and others looked forward to seeing all the images disappear suddenly.

In front of them, they were transported out of the bowl.

The monks appeared one after another in the Buddha Hall.

"Yes?"

"Are we out?"

"Why is it suddenly interrupted?"

The friars were flustered for a moment and recovered their composure immediately.

We all look in one direction.

At the gate of the Buddha Hall.

A line of strange and mysterious monks stood there.

They were wearing broad hats and long black robes with their hands folded in their sleeves.

Such costumes, people can not see their faces, but also can not see the small movements on their hands.

There's a ripple of mana left in the air.

On the bowl, several deep scratches give out a slight burning feeling.

In this way, it was these strange monks who attacked the bowl bowl, which led to Gu Qingshan and others being transported out.

These strange friars also radiate the spiritual power fluctuation of primordial period and incarnation period.

The strange monks were also surprised, and raised their heads one after another, showing a slightly surprised face under the hat.

Both sides are looking at each other.

In a breath, no one spoke.

At this moment, the time seems to be at a standstill.

The monks in the world of practice found that they had never seen these bamboo hats.

Ning Yuechan, lengtianxing and other great friars were generals who had been in charge of the army for a long time. They remembered the situation of the whole army and the appearance and specialty of the vast majority of the monks in their minds and never forgot them.

So they saw at a glance that these people had never met and were completely unfamiliar.

Even the costumes, weapons and armor of these people have never been seen before.

Are they the monks in the world of martial arts?

But all the practitioners of Shenwu world are dead, and there are no survivors.

On this point, the three saints have already inspected and concluded.

Therefore, these bamboo hat guests do not belong to the world of practice, nor belong to the world of Shenwu.

Thinking of this, including Gu Qingshan, the monks realized one thing after another.

It's something that we didn't think of.

There is no sign that history has changed unprecedentedly at this moment.

At this moment, two civilizations of different worlds meet in the destroyed third world.

Time goes forward forever and will not stay between this breath.

Finally, someone broke the silence.

"Why? Someone? "

Said the strange monk, who was the leader, with a smile.

He carried a long sword with him. When he spoke, he naturally put his hand on the handle.

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