Seeing that the sixth-level barbarian emperor was killing him, a sneer overflowed from the corner of Han Yan's mouth, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest. The scepter in his hand pointed forward, and a void was instantly frozen, as if it came from a ghost in hell. He was imprisoned, filled with supreme magic power, and a magic light rushed out of the scepter and hit the sixth-level barbarian emperor heavily.
boom…
The powerful sixth-level barbarian emperor suddenly suffered an unprecedented blow, a big hole was punched in his chest, and his vitality was directly lost by half.
Before the barbarian leader could exclaim, Han Yan had already appeared on top of his head, and the scepter fell down and hit him on the head.
boom!
The void has been smashed to pieces, and the ending of the leader of the barbarian emperor can be imagined. He almost didn't think that death should not be too miserable.
"Kill this emperor."
Seeing Han Yan's methods, he killed two sixth-level barbarian emperors when he came up. The elusive emperor, who had no fighting spirit, suddenly became excited. He shouted and took the lead to kill one of the sixth-level barbarian emperors with his sword. go.
The same is true of the other two elders of Xianting, with high fighting spirit and swearing to kill the enemy.
The morale of the barbarians, who were originally imposing in the sky, shriveled in an instant. In such a war, morale is too important.
White Dragon Temple!
The Bailong Temple, which is illuminated by the Buddha's light, is also plunged into boundless darkness at this moment. A Buddhist pagoda is shining with golden light, like a beacon in the darkness, but even a Buddhist pagoda that can bloom endlessly and smoothly cannot dispel the darkness here at all. .
Amitabha!
The eminent monks sang, and the Sanskrit sound rolled.
Roar…
The barbarians roared and bombarded the White Dragon Temple recklessly.
The supreme masters have all come out, and the ancestor of Qinglian stands in the very center of the battlefield. This is an unparalleled Buddha, with kind eyes and good eyes, but at this moment, he makes an extraordinary move.
The ancestor of Qinglian used one enemy to three, and he did not lose the slightest. The Buddha's big mudra continued to blast, and he had great restraint on the barbarians.
And it is also because of the power of Buddhism that there are a lot of barbarian masters who came to attack Buddhism this time. The number is almost half of the high monks of Bailong Temple, and there are eight barbarian emperors at the sixth level.
Eight sixth-level barbarian emperors, that is almost the same lineup as Fengchi Xianting, who came to attack the White Dragon Temple are the barbarian Wu Ke family and Wu Lei family.
Now, the three sixth-level emperors of Buddhism are fighting against eight sixth-level barbarian emperors who are more than half of him. Rao has the advantage of Buddhism, and he is not an opponent at all.
"Mom, these old bald donkeys from Buddhism are really powerful. We have been unable to win all three of our eight battles."
The master of the Uk family was extremely angry.
Over the entire Bailong Temple, Buddha light and savage energy were agitated, and the world had completely changed its color. This was a real battle of catastrophe, only life and death, no winner or loser.
"Don't waste time, set up an eight-sided Tianluo array, trap these three bald donkeys, and kill them one by one."
The leader of the Uk family shouted loudly.
The eight sixth-level barbarian emperors spread out immediately, standing in eight different directions. Their breaths were connected, and the ancestor of Qinglian and the other two Buddhas were trapped in it.
"Abbot, they set up an eight-sided Tian Luo formation to deal with us. It seems that today's misfortune is more fortunate than fortune."
A Buddha spoke up.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, life and death are only one thought, what is the difference between life and death, even if we die in battle, we must make our own contribution to the catastrophe."
Ancestor Qinglian had a dignified look on his face, without the slightest fear.
This is the highest state of mind of Buddhism, seeing through life and death.
"Bamiantian Luo, suppress."
The leader of the Uk family let out a loud shout, and a ferocious barbarian appeared in his hand, and the other seven also displayed their most powerful attacks. The combat power is all fused together, and I don't know how much stronger it was compared to the beginning.
"The real Buddha."
The ancestor of Qinglian and the other two Buddhas displayed the real body of the Buddha at the same time, and their bodies became the unparalleled Buddha of the size of a hundred zhang.
Their bodies were covered with red-golden rays of light, and the tops of their heads were full of complex Sanskrit words, rippling with layers of Sanskrit sounds.
Boom…
The attacks of the two sides collided with each other. This is a contest between darkness and light, the two most targeted colors between heaven and earth.
Wow…
The three Buddhas spurted blood at the same time, no matter how strong they were, they couldn't resist the powerful attack of the eight sixth-level barbarian emperors using the eight-sided Tian Luo array. If it was three-on-three, the sixth-level barbarian emperor would almost certainly die. Unfortunately, the reality always cruel.
"Haha, old bald donkey, can't do it."
The expert of the Ulay family laughed.
"Sit with your body."
Ancestor Qinglian's face was full of grief, and outside his body, a single golden flame started to burn.
Seeing this, the other two Buddhas also looked sad, and then flames appeared outside their bodies.
"Abbot."
Countless eminent monks of Bailong Temple saw this scene, and they all grieved. They knew that the ancestor of Qinglian and the two Buddhas were burning their own lives, and that was the fire of life.
They will sit down and die with the enemy.
Boom…
At this moment, the void suddenly burst open, and a majestic little monk seemed to come out of the void.
The sixth-level emperor, the youngest Buddha was born, his eyebrows moved, and the unparalleled Buddha's might erupted. In his hand, he was holding a huge stone tablet.
"go."
The little monk snorted softly, and the statue of Zhenshen became infinitely large, and smashed it towards the center of the eight-sided Tianluo array.
Boom…
what…
With the earth-shattering roar, the eight-sided Tianluo array was directly smashed by the powerful attack of the Zhenshen Monument. The powerful shaking force could not be resisted even by eight sixth-level barbarian emperors. All were blown away, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths.
In just one blow, eight sixth-level emperors were defeated, and eight people were injured at the same time. Such a powerful attack was truly shocking.
"it is good."
The ancestor of Qinglian put away the fire of life, and his eyes burst into a fiery look. The moment the little monk appeared, he knew that Bailong Temple was saved.
"Who is that? How can there be such a powerful little monk in Bailong Temple."
The head of the Uk family has an urge to spurt blood.
However, the monk didn't care about that. He looked at the stone tablet and crushed everything. In the blink of an eye, he came to one of the sixth-level barbarian emperors.
what…
Along with the shrill screams, the sixth-level Barbarian Emperor was smashed into powder on the spot and died tragically.
"Do not move Ming Wang's seal."
The monk turned around and hit the other one with a powerful immovable king seal. The huge seal was like a big mountain, killing the sixth-level emperor on the spot.
A monk at the level of a sixth-level great emperor is almost invincible against a barbarian emperor of the same level.