Chapter 2238 The Prehistoric Battlefield Blessed by the Light of Buddha
Chapter 2251 The Light of Buddha
In the prehistoric battlefield, the Ten Thousand Dao Sleepy Formation has been lifted, and the turbulent energy inside is rushing out like a torrent out of control, mixed with various scorching air waves, cold ice, and sword qi, astral qi, etc., as well as profound meanings. The powerful force impacted the nearby forest, a large number of mountains shook violently, and many old trees with vicissitudes of life rose from the ground, tumbling vigorously.
The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the sound of rumbling was endless.
Qin Ming and others were soaked in blood, sitting cross-legged on the ground, practicing and adjusting their breath.
The burial of flowers guides the spiritual power of the heaven and the earth to gather here, and Qin Ming releases the power of eternity, blooms billions of light feathers, and plunders the vitality of life from the vast dense forest.
Misty spiritual power and life force enveloped each of them.
A fight, the record is brilliant, but whether it is Qin Ming who is the main attacker, or the Hunshi Zhanwang and others who are desperately entangled, they are all seriously injured. After all, they are a group of high-level Tianwu, and most of them are in the eighth level of Tianwu Realm. , with powerful weapons, it is not easy to kill them all. However, they are mainly defensive and entangled. Although it is difficult, they can always retreat in time in times of crisis, so no one is in danger of life or death. Moreover, the palace master Yueqing and the others have entered the eighth heaven, and they can make up in time with Qin Lan's help.
There was a wave of waves in the space in front of him, and the old Buddha of Wanfo Sect came to the prehistoric battlefield in person, waved away all kinds of turbulent fog in front of him, stepped on the bloody ground, and walked towards the middle of the ruins. The battlefield was full of messes, cracks spread ferociously, as if they had torn apart the strata thousands of meters below, many gigantic beasts hundreds of meters tall were cut into several sections, or smashed into pieces, a large amount of blood gathered It became a pond, bloody and pungent.
The corpses and the various ways of death are shocking.
The old Buddha avoided the corpse calmly and walked towards Qin Ming.
Surrounded by the turbulent golden light, Qin Ming absorbed the rich life force and recovered his dilapidated body, especially the bones were exposed on half of his face, and his tongue could be seen.
"The prehistoric battlefield has been closed, and the Great Chaos Realm is evacuating to the abyss of void. You still have three days to cultivate, and then you have to leave." The old Buddha was old and calm, like an ordinary old man, and he couldn't feel his Huangwu at all. The breath of the pinnacle.
Qin Ming opened his eyes, and faded away the red bright golden light: "I am causing you trouble, at most one day, we will leave after we rest."
Old Buddha clasped his hands together and remained silent: "I don't know what Mr. Qin is thinking about?"
"I can accept Ten Thousand Buddhas to enter the Netherworld, but..."
"Young Master Qin, if you have this heart, I will thank you on behalf of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect and the common people in the future. No matter what the conditions are, I can respond on behalf of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect."
"The limit I can accept is the eighth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and the rest... Please forgive me for the time being, and the space in the Netherworld is also difficult to bear."
"I understand!" The old Buddha nodded slightly, as long as Qin Ming was willing to accept the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, they had no intention of threatening the Netherworld, let alone harming it. I just hope that I can accompany the Netherworld to grow up in the early stage, and absorb the innate power there, and become the first generation of ghosts. In the future, the Netherworld will be fully connected with the real world. The Ten Thousand Buddhas can illuminate the Netherworld, purify some evil forces, and restrain the Netherworld. The world threatens the world too much.
"I have one more condition, which allows me to absorb the wandering souls and resentments of the wild battlefield." Qin Ming has always hoped to absorb all the power of the dead in the wild battlefield before leaving. It has existed here for tens of thousands of years. Monsters reproduce with all kinds of fights, and the number of people who come here to practice is even larger, and a large part of them died on the battlefield. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, even if the resentment of lonely souls here has dissipated a lot, there must be more that have settled down, even stronger than Longevity Mountain. After all, there are Jedi there, and this is an open battlefield for killing.
Before the skeleton second summoned a large number of skeletons, if it was summoned with the power of the ghost, the scene would definitely be more spectacular.
"On behalf of the Great Chaos Realm, I agree to your request." Old Buddha nodded silently, this is not an excessive request.
They carefully discussed what Qin Ming said to Tantai Mingjing before. Although Xianxia Palace still had some doubts, Tianji Pavilion, Momeng, and Wanfozong all tended to be the truth. They watched the recorded pictures repeatedly, noticed Qin Ming's expression and many subtle changes, it didn't look like he was lying, and then joined forces to help Tianji Pavilion activate the taboo power, and deduced a starry sky battle. Although the result was still very chaotic and complicated, and he couldn't see clearly, the owner of Tianji Pavilion still vaguely felt something based on his experience.
If they really want to save this depleted world as Qin Ming said, then they have a reason to help in the Great Chaos Realm. Although the Eternal Kings of all dynasties have been defeated, the nether world controlled by Qin Ming seems to be a brand-new force, a unique weapon, and it may be able to create miracles in the future.
"What's going on outside now?"
"The black dragon led the royal family's pursuers to the mainland, and they are still there now. I don't know the details yet."
mainland? Qin Ming Jin Tong condensed slightly, thinking of the purpose of the black dragon. It seems that it won't be long before the royal family's batch of Huangwu will lose one or two more.
After Qin ordered them to cultivate for a day, they recovered their spiritual power one after another, healed their flesh and blood injuries, and even took away the royal Tianwu who died in battle, as well as a large number of treasures they carried.
530,000 monks came to the prehistoric battlefield collectively, received the light of the underworld one after another, and entered the Netherworld.
In order to dispel Qin Ming's concerns, the Wanfo Sect only arranged for an old Buddha of the eighth level of Tianwu realm to lead, and the rest of the eighth level of Tianwu and the ninth level of heaven stayed behind.
Among the 530,000 monks, not all of them are warriors, but there are also some ordinary people who cannot withstand the invasion of dark and ghostly forces. Even those monks who are in the spiritual realm and martial realm will suffer in the ghost realm, as if they could die at any time. die.
So the first time they entered, they all gathered in one place, sitting cross-legged in the cold ghost mountain, chanting Buddhist scriptures, releasing the Buddha's power, and resisting the invasion of the nether world with collective strength. Afterwards, with the cooperation of several high-ranking Tianwu, the underworld fire was brought down, and the body was quenched by the blood river, and the painful transformation like purgatory began. They will give up their lives in endless torture, transform into immortal ghost monks, cut off reincarnation, and walk in the nether world forever.
Qin Ming's consciousness watched silently for a while, and was also touched by the huge scene and the painful screams. He deliberately weakened the power of the ghosts there, created a relatively stable environment for them, and dispelled many ghosts there. , allowing them to transform safely. After all, if these 530,000 monks are used well, they are also a powerful force.
After that, Qin Ming released the skeleton child and the death knell, and also controlled the Shura knife, and began to 'hunt' in the thousands of miles of the prehistoric battlefield, awakening those silent lonely souls, gathering wandering resentment and obsession, and even awakening those buried ones. bones.
A shocking and gloomy picture soon appeared on the prehistoric battlefield. The sky and the earth are dark, the dark light is flying, the sound of the death knell echoes the mountains and rivers, ghosts rise like black smoke, strands of obsessions change from invisible to tangible, skeletons tear the ground, break open mountains, and send out ferocious sharp force whistling.
They are dense and numerous, like a torrent of torrents, forming in all directions, rushing towards Qin Ming's opened nether world.
From thousands to tens of thousands, from hundreds of thousands to millions, the number is still increasing. Even Qin Ming was surprised that there are so many necromancer powers buried under the seemingly vibrant prehistoric battlefield, as if he saw the power behind the world. the other side of
Even Tianhuang Longjiao and others were deeply stimulated, the overwhelming resentment of lonely souls, and the skeletons and skeletons in all directions seemed to have seen hell with their own eyes. It's hard to imagine what kind of scene Qin Ming would have if he really took control of the Netherworld, and how powerful it would be.
Two days later, the Great Chaos Realm stopped Qin Ming's absorption and sent them away. It's not that I don't want him to use it anymore, it's that the Great Chaos Realm is approaching the void abyss, and when it enters there, the space channel will be completely invalid, and Qin Ming and the others can't leave even if they want to. The Great Chaos Realm must also enter the Void Abyss as soon as possible before the royal family reacts, so as not to leave traces and be traced by the royal family.