After the three entered the bowl, other monks followed suit.
A golden light flew out of the bowl again, circled around the Buddhist hall, and took all the monks into it.
Outside the Buddhist hall, there was only one monk left.
He deliberately waited until everyone entered the bowl, but still did not leave.
At this moment, with ecstasy on his face, he flew towards the formation.
All the way down just now, he has long coveted the array.
Knowing that the formation disk has a spirit, and taking precautionary measures, you will no longer be afraid of being hit by the formation disk to injure your soul.
He is an array mage in the realm of transforming gods, and he knows how powerful an array will be if it has spirituality.
With this array, even Gongsun Zhi is no match for him.
Now that everyone has entered the alms bowl, it is a good time to make a move to win the array.
When everyone came out again and couldn't find the formation disk, he just pretended to be ignorant.
"Haha, you are mine, you are mine!"
He muttered excitedly.
The monk flew to the side of the array, stretched out his hand, and barely reached the array.
In the next second, the array disk will be in his arms.
Suddenly, a black glow shot out from the bowl and swept across his body.
The cultivator immediately turned into a skinless and fleshless skeleton, scattered on the ground.
The great cultivator in the realm of transforming gods died completely at this moment.
The array landed on the skull, and nodded slightly, as if mocking.
After lingering for a while, the array plate seemed to sense something, slowly flew up, and fell into the bowl.
In the bowl.
Gu Qingshan's feet landed on the ground, followed by Ning Yuechan.
Leng Tianxing and the other monks also fell down.
In the darkness, a mournful and heavy voice sounded.
"Amitabha, the demonic army is blazing, and we are unable to defend the world. As a last resort, you all decided to work together to practice the unprecedented great law of heaven and earth. Therefore, I will record the whole process and preserve history for future generations."
The sound gradually disappeared, and the surrounding scene appeared.
"Is this... memory retention?" Leng Tianxing hesitated.
Everyone looked around, but saw that they were standing on a high altar.
Below the altar was bustling with people, and there were countless monks standing there.
Many monks were wounded, some of them were sitting on the ground, and some of them could only lie still.
The various styles of battle armor on their bodies were damaged to varying degrees.
What is surprising is that countless weapons are floating in the sky.
These weapons either stood still, or chased and played. Only when the monk called, the weapons would fly down and land beside the monk.
All the monks who entered the alms bowl were the existence of Nascent Soul and Incarnation Realm. Looking at this scene, they didn't know that they had been pulled into a piece of past images.
"All these weapons have weapon spirits." Ning Yuechan looked at them for a while and said.
Gu Qingshan said: "Look at their battle armor."
Everyone looked at the battle armor on the monks.
I saw all kinds of spiritual lights on those battle armors, and various mysterious patterns and even phantoms of gods and beasts appeared from time to time.
Ning Yuechan sighed: "Their refining skills far exceed our world."
"I'm afraid it's not just about refining weapons, everyone, look around us." Leng Tianxing said.
Gu Qingshan turned his head and looked at the big monks standing on the altar.
There are twelve people in total.
The aura of these people is as deep as the sea, and the spiritual pressure has been contained, but the terrifying pressure is still escaping.
"That's right, this feeling is the same as facing three saints." A big monk exclaimed in a low voice.
"My God, they have twelve monks like this. Could it be the twelve powerful people in the Holy Land?" Another person lost his voice.
Gu Qingshan felt it silently, and found that it was so.
This image is also wonderfully done, allowing them to feel the real atmosphere of being on the scene.
In the world of Shenwu, there were actually twelve strong men who were in the realm of conferring sages. What a powerful force this is.
A thought suddenly flashed through everyone's minds.
— Can such a power not be able to contend with demons
According to the known experience, there are thousands of types of demons, and the strength of high-level demons is so strong that even the three saints can barely resist.
Fortunately, those high-ranking devils quickly disappeared from the practice world.
No one knows where they came from and where they went.
While everyone was in a daze, they saw twelve experts in the Holy Land looked at each other, and one of them stood up and walked to the altar.
The man said loudly: "The time has come, welcome the four venerables."
Before the words were finished, the twelve saintly realm experts, together with all the monks under the altar, knelt down on one knee and saluted with fists clasped.
At this time, there was a burst of green energy from the eastern sky, and it turned into a five-clawed green dragon, carrying an old man with fluttering white hair on its back, and came through the clouds and fog.
In the southern sky, a blaze shot up into the sky. On a long knife that was burning with flames, stood a burly and strong man, flying towards the altar.
There are billowing waves coming from the sky in the northwest. A man and a woman are standing on the top of the waves, talking and laughing while walking slowly.
As soon as these four people showed up, everyone seemed even more respectful.
I saw four people flying down on the stage, received all kinds of visions, and waved their hands: "Excuse me."
After hearing this order, the monks dared to get up.
Gu Qingshan suddenly said: "They are not in the Holy Land."
His eyes were firmly fixed on the four of them, feeling the palpitating power of each other.
"It's a bit like the tangible Heavenly Demon Saint King at that time." Ning Yuechan also frowned.
"That's right, they are strong above the Conferred Saint Realm." Gu Qingshan affirmed her judgment.
"Above the canonization, there are stronger people... or four such strong people..." a monk said in a daze.
The monks looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all incredulous.
Leng Tianxing suddenly thought of something, and his face changed: "They are so strong, how could they still lose to the monster?"
When this sentence was asked, there was only depression and silence in response, and no one could open their mouths to answer.
However, the four venerables and the twelve conferred saints discussed for a long time on the stage, and fierce quarrels broke out from time to time, as if they couldn't decide on a certain matter.
The image suddenly disappeared, and after a while, it reappeared.
At this time, the image has skipped forward for a long time.
Everyone else left the altar, and only the four supreme beings stood at a corner of the altar, pinching the magic formula together.
They seem to know a special secret method.
When the four of them cast the spell, the sky above the altar cracked layer by layer, exposing the chaotic turbulence of time and space.
The space-time turbulence lasted for a short time, then suddenly disappeared, and the world returned to normal.
A strange ornament appeared high in the sky.
The jewelry flashed and shattered into powder.
The next moment, three figures appeared in the sky.
Gu Qingshan and others looked expectantly, but saw that all the images suddenly disappeared.
In a blink of an eye, they were sent out of the alms bowl.
The monks appeared in the Buddhist hall one after another.
"kindness?"
"Are we out?"
"Why did it suddenly stop?"
The monks only panicked for a moment, and immediately regained their composure.
Everyone looked in one direction.
The entrance of the Buddhist hall.
A row of strange and mysterious monks stood there.
They wore wide hats and black robes with their hands folded in their sleeves.
This kind of attire makes people unable to see their faces, let alone the subtle movements of their hands.
There is a wave of mana left in the air.
On the bowl, several deep scratches gave off a slight burning sensation.
From this point of view, it was these strange monks who attacked the bowl, causing Gu Qingshan and others to be teleported out.
These strange monks also exude the spiritual power fluctuations of the Nascent Soul stage and the Incarnation stage.
The strange monks were also taken aback, and they raised their heads one after another, slightly revealing the surprised faces under their bamboo hats.
Both sides are looking at each other.
For a moment, no one made a sound.
At this moment, time seems to have come to a standstill.
The monks in the world of practice found that they had never seen these bamboo hats before.
Ning Yuechan, Leng Tianxing, and all the big monks are generals who have led the army for many years. The situation of the entire army and the appearance and specialty of most of the monks are all recorded in their spiritual thoughts and never forgotten.
So they could tell at a glance that these people had never met before and were completely strangers.
Even the costumes and armor of these people are unprecedented.
Could it be that they are monks from the world of martial arts
— But all the practitioners in the world of Shenwu died, and there were no survivors.
Regarding this point, the Sansheng had already inspected it and made a conclusion.
So these bamboo hats do not belong to the world of practice, nor the world of martial arts.
Thinking of this, all the monks, including Gu Qingshan, realized one thing after another.
A thing that no one thought of.
Without warning, history took an unprecedented turn at this moment.
At this moment, civilizations from two different worlds meet unexpectedly in the destroyed third world.
Time moves forward forever, and will not stop at this breath.
Finally, someone broke the silence.
"Huh? Someone?"
The leading monk said with a smile.
He carried a long sword with him, and while speaking, he naturally put his hand on the hilt.