Chapter 872 Magic Palace Nuclear Explosion

Anyang got up instantly and rose into the sky from the tavern!

This small piece of dragon scale is Bai Long's pure natural and unique communication tool. At that time, he told Bai Long that he had a secret technique to invite Dou Victory Buddha to take action at a critical moment, but it only took a moment. The white dragon gave him the scale, and when the scale was broken, it was the time when the situation was critical and he needed to take action.

At this time, the scales were broken, and he naturally did not dare to stop!

Anyang still adopts the method of flying out of the city with clouds and then changing to an aircraft, first pulling it vertically into space, and then flying to the top of Bai Long and others in space.

Because he was afraid that the spies of the Eternal Devil Palace would count the power he suddenly joined, and then stop him at all costs. In general, space is still safe. The gods and Buddhas of this world cannot imagine a speed that exceeds the speed of light because of the different lateral directions of the power system tree.

Almost at the same time, Nanzhanbuzhou, Dahuangshan——

Sentient beings are driven by hunger and become evil spirits again.

Those who have their homes destroyed by thieves have nothing to worry about, and become thieves themselves, continue to destroy other people's homes and create more thieves.

Many years later, if they are lucky enough not to die, someone tortures them or they calm down and examine their hearts, they will put everything on the word "forced and helpless" and put the blame on this world.

One day, these gangsters robbed the mountain and set their sights on the mountain again. After destroying countless families, even the monks refused to let go!

A group of thieves have been eyeing the temple in the mountains for a long time. In their eyes, there is nothing else in the temple, at least there is food. This alone is enough for them to grab a knife!

If you don't want to starve yourself, you have to kill others!

I saw these thieves with yellow skin and thin skin, wearing tattered and condensed clothes, not washing their bodies for a long time, and exuding a pungent sour odor, if they were not carrying knives, they were simply beggars that can be seen everywhere on the street. And it's the kind that I don't know how long I've been hungry.

Monks have no competition in the world. Temples have always been places of refuge for many people, but in this world, they are not safe anymore.

Although these bandits can do anything, they are not very courageous. They are afraid that there will be gods within three feet of their heads. They will die on the side of the road that night when they kill the monk. However, he was beaten to death by monks instead. So they inquired about it before coming here, and after thinking about it for a long time, they decided to attack the temple!

First, they picked two sturdy bandits to knock on the door, pretending to be civilians, while the others hid by the side. After the door opened, they rushed forward and hacked to death the monk who opened the door with a hatchet!

"Kill!"

Then the bandits were like a bunch of mad dogs. They killed people when they saw them in the temple, stuffed them into their mouths when they saw food, and put them in their arms when they saw money that could be exchanged!

Some young monks were trying to resist with wooden sticks, but they were chopped into several pieces by these bandits, bleeding all over the place!

There was a woman in her 40s who came down to the temple to light incense in the company of her little maid because her family was in trouble. After being discovered by these bandits, the two were violently raped in the main hall!

The Buddha statues enshrined in the hall are solemn, and they look down at the woman's berating and wailing, and the maid's painful cry, unmoved at all.

Even though these filthy hungry thieves devastated the tender body of the little maid, the statue of Maitreya still smiled, the golden body of the ancient Buddha was dimly lit, and the central Great Sun Tathagata had no sorrow or joy on his face. Until the woman and the little maid died, the evil deeds in the hall did not stop!

The abbot of the temple heard the movement behind, and in shock, he quickly gathered the surrounding monks in the storage building, and ordered the door bolts to be locked tightly.

But this is inevitable.

The thieves soon found them and started shouting outside, or banging on the door, or poking through the window paper and spying on them with bright red eyes.

The monks listened to the screams, chanted scriptures cross-legged in the open space and called for help from the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, but there was no response.

The old monk who fought against the reincarnation of the Buddha was also among them.

He happened to pack the storage building here and escaped the catastrophe, and now he is the calmest among the crowd. He first found a stick beside him, and then sat down with the other monks to recite the scriptures.

The sound of chanting was long, soothing and pleasant. It echoed in the empty storage building, but it was unable to wash away the evil thoughts in the hearts of the thieves outside. They even ignored it and kept banging hard against the wooden door, and did not hear the chanting at all. Sound doesn't make any difference!

The temple has been built for a long time and lacks repairs, the door is already decayed, and it is about to be knocked open, and the hoarse shouts of thieves outside seem to be in my ears, making people panic!

"I saw a box inside!"

"Definitely rich!"

"These monks are hiding inside. There must be food in it, and most of them have incense money left over from the past!"

"If not, kill these monks and eat meat!"

"Eat meat! Eat meat! Kill them!"

The screams of this group of thieves are getting more and more frantic!

The monks all showed their faces in shock, trembling all over, closing their eyes even more tightly, and reciting the Buddhist scriptures tremblingly.

But this obviously couldn't bring them relief—

"boom!"

The door is broken!

The chanting stopped abruptly, and there was only fear in the room.

Most of the monks were pale and sweaty, and some even turned to the outside and shouted for mercy, as if their usual beliefs had all been forgotten at this time.

Only the reincarnation of Doujian Buddha stood up. He took a few steps forward with a stick, stood in front of the hole, and used his old and hunched body to block the bandits, the broken door, and the monks.

The monks stared at him in a daze, suddenly remembering the immortal from a few months ago, and a glimmer of hope rose in their hearts.

"Boo!"

The rotten wooden door was completely knocked down.

The old monk was in the lead, and I saw that he swung his stick vigorously and hit the first bandit on the shoulder, but what he swung at him was a hatchet that was missing but covered with blood!

"laugh!"

Arterial blood shot out for several meters!

The old monk fell powerless in an instant.

The identity of Dou Victory Buddha's reincarnation did not give him any ability that was different from ordinary people. He was like an ordinary old man who was slashed in half of his neck with a knife and then lost his vitality.

He only stopped the thieves for a moment, and then the thieves rushed in from the door, scolding, stepping over his body, continuing to slash at other monks with knives, or rummaging around for anything they thought was valuable. .

The monks fell one by one, unable to fight back, until only the abbot, the abbot, was left when they heard an exclamation from the bandits behind.

"Damn it!"

The bandits turned around one after another, looked left and right, but didn't find anything wrong.

"what happened?"

"You screamed a shovel!"

The outermost bandit trembled and pointed to the place: "There was an old monk there just now, and he was hacked to death. Suddenly... a sudden golden light flashed, and the old monk disappeared!"

The thieves thought for a moment, and suddenly they were all cold.

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Anyang flew over the location of Bai Long and others, and then controlled the personal aircraft to fly down, and soon landed.

It is only a few hundred miles away from the headquarters of the Eternal Magic Palace.

Hundreds of miles, for many great magicians, it only takes seconds to span a distance of hundreds of miles.

Bai Long personally came to pick him up, just in case something happened.

After that, Anyang followed Bailong to a hill. There were many great supernatural powers here, and they looked at the direction of the headquarters of the Eternal Magic Palace from afar.

"Bodhisattva, is the situation reaching a critical juncture so soon?" Anyang asked Bai Long next to him.

Bai Longtou nodded without turning back: "Well, there are too many immortals and gods responding to us. The Eternal Magic Palace has damaged a lot of demon kings in the past few months, and various branches have also been threatened! Now we have a huge momentum, I can already be sure that the Emperor of Eternal Life is in the magic palace, if you can invite to fight and defeat the Buddha and capture the Emperor of Eternal Life, this war may end!"

"So soon..." Anyang looked solemn.

"Yeah." Bai Long nodded, "Now Xiansheng Zhenjun and Yisheng Zhenjun are still fighting over there with the demons in the magic palace, the Eternal Emperor has not yet made a move, cough..."

Bai Long coughed twice without changing his face, and asked Anyang again, "Are you ready?"

"The disciple is always ready, but the disciple uses the secret method to ask the fight to defeat the Buddha. Maybe it only takes a moment. I don't know how strong the Eternal Emperor is, so the timing of the shot must be just right." Anyang's face was a little worried.

"This is no problem, we will create opportunities for you, and have enough personnel and resources. If you can't win the Eternal Emperor, then you can only say that the destiny is not allowed, no one can blame!"

"Well!" Anyang also knew this truth.

Anyway, this trick is to help Bai Long and the others. They did not pay any additional price. If it succeeds, everyone will be happy. If it fails, it can only mean that Emperor Eternal Life is too strong. No matter whether he uses this trick or not, Bai Long and others will lose , cannot be changed.

"Then let's go, don't let the Xiansheng Zhenjun wait." Bai Long said, and then condensed a cloud and took him up into the sky.

Hundreds of miles away in a blink of an eye.

Anyang stands in the sky and looks into the distance. There are clouds and mists, like mountains and abyss. There is a magnificent and majestic palace built against the cliff. .

Bai Long said lightly: "There is the Eternal Life Demon Palace. The restrictions on it were broken by me with the Sea Ding Divine Pearl, and now they appear in the world."

"How many years has it been built?" Anyang asked.

"Five hundred years."

"Destroy it." Anyang said, took out two large-yield proton depletion bombs, and took out the gun mount to start loading.

Bai Long watched him operate silently, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes, but he didn't speak - this is not the time to delve into these trivial matters.

Soon, the ammunition was loaded.

Anyang glanced at the distance, and the true monarch Xiansheng was fighting with a world-shattering demon, and he had the upper hand. The name of the god of war in the Three Realms really didn’t add any water. will be affected by the explosion.

Then he decisively pressed the launch button.

"boom!"

Cannonballs flew across the sky in an instant!

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