Chapter 2088: God’s Monument Shocks Heaven and Earth 【Replenish Yesterday】
Seeing the sixth-level barbarian emperor coming towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of Han Yan's mouth, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. The scepter in his hand pointed forward, and a void was instantly frozen, as if it came from a ghost from hell. The confinement was filled with supreme magic power, and a magic light rushed out from the scepter, hitting 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 half of his vitality was directly lost.
Before the Mandi leader had time to utter an exclamation, Han Yan had already appeared on top of his head, and the scepter fell down and hit him on the head.
boom!
The void was smashed, and the end of the leader of the barbarian emperor can be imagined. They almost don't think that the death should not be too miserable.
"Give me the emperor to kill."
Seeing Han Yan's method, he immediately killed two sixth-level barbarian emperors. The misty emperor who had no fighting spirit at all became excited in an instant. With a loud shout, he took the lead in killing one of the sixth-level barbarian emperors go.
The same is true for the elders of the other two fairy courts, with high fighting spirit and vowed to kill the enemy.
However, the morale of the barbarians, who were originally so imposing, weakened 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 like a bright light 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 chanted, and the Sanskrit sounds rolled.
Roar……
The barbarians roared and bombarded Bailong Temple desperately.
All the masters came out, Patriarch Qinglian stood at the very center of the battlefield, this is an unrivaled Buddha, with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, but at this moment, his moves are extraordinary.
Ancestor Qinglian used one against three, and did not lose the slightest bit of wind. The Buddhist big handprints continued to blast out, and they had great restraint on the barbarians.
And it is really because of the strength of Buddhism, there are also a lot of barbarian masters who came to attack Buddhism this time, the number is almost half of the eminent monks of Bailong Temple, and there are eight barbarian emperors at the sixth level.
The eight sixth-level barbarian emperors were almost the same lineup as Fengchi Xianting. Those who came to attack the White Dragon Temple were the Uke and Ulei families of the barbarians.
Now, the three sixth-level great emperors of Buddhism are fighting against the eight sixth-level barbarian emperors who are more than half of themselves. Although they have the advantage of Buddhism, they are not opponents at all.
"Damn, these old bald donkeys from Buddhism are really powerful. Eight of us and three of them have been unable to win for a long time."
The masters of the Uke family were extremely angry.
Over the entire Bailong Temple, the Buddha's light and savage energy surged, and the sky and the earth have completely changed their color. This is a real catastrophic battle, there is only life and death, there is no winner or loser.
"Don't waste time, set up an array of eight sides, trap these three bald donkeys to death, and kill them one by one."
The leader of the Uke family shouted loudly.
The eight sixth-level barbarian emperors immediately dispersed and stood in eight different directions. Their breaths were connected, and they tightly surrounded Patriarch Qinglian and the other two Buddhas.
"Abbot, they set up an eight-sided array to deal with us. It seems that today is a bad day."
One of the Buddhas spoke.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. Life and death are only a matter of one thought. There is no difference between life and death. Even if we die in battle, we must make our own contribution to the catastrophe."
Patriarch Qinglian had a dignified face, without any fear.
This is the highest state of mind of Buddhism, seeing through life and death.
"Suppression on all sides."
The leader of the Uke family shouted loudly, and ferocious barbarians appeared in his hands, and the other seven people also unleashed the most powerful attack. Under the combination of the eight-sided sky array, all the eight sixth-level barbarian The combat power is all integrated together. Compared with the beginning,
I don't know how much stronger it is.
"The real body of the Buddha."
Patriarch Qinglian and the other two Buddhas cast the Buddha's real body at the same time, and their bodies turned into a hundred-foot-sized Unparalleled Buddha.
Their bodies were covered with red-golden light, and above their heads were complex Sanskrit characters, rippling layers of Sanskrit sounds.
bang...
The attacks of the two sides collide with each other. This is a contest between darkness and light, the two most targeted colors in the world.
Wow……
The three Buddhas spurt blood at the same time, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot withstand the powerful attack of eight sixth-level barbarian emperors using the eight-sided heavenly formation. If it is three against three, the sixth-level barbarian emperors are almost certain to die. Always brutal.
"Haha, old bald donkey, you can't do it."
The master of the Ulay family laughed.
"Sit down with your body."
Patriarch Qinglian's face was full of grief, and a single golden flame began to burn outside his body surface.
Seeing this, the other two Buddhas also looked sad, and then, flames appeared outside their bodies.
"Abbot."
Seeing this scene, countless eminent monks of Bailong Temple cried out in grief. They knew that Patriarch Qinglian and the two Buddhas were burning their own lives, which was the fire of life.
They want to sit down and die with the enemy.
bang...
But at this moment, the void suddenly exploded, and a majestic young monk seemed to walk out of nothingness.
The sixth-level great emperor, the youngest Buddha, was born. With a frown, he burst out with unrivaled Buddha power. In his hand, he was holding a huge stone tablet.
"go."
The little monk slammed lightly, and the God-Suppressing Monument became infinitely large, and it smashed towards the center of the eight-sided sky formation.
bang...
what……
Accompanied by the earth-shattering roar, the Eight-faced Heavenly Luo Formation was directly smashed under the powerful attack of the God-Suppressing Monument. The powerful vibration force could not be resisted even by eight sixth-level barbarian emperors. All of them were blown away, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths.
With just one blow, eight sixth-level emperors were defeated, and eight of them were injured at the same time. Such a powerful attack power is truly astonishing.
"it is good."
Patriarch Qinglian put away the fire of life, and a fiery look burst into his eyes. The moment the little monk appeared, he knew that Bailong Temple was saved.
"Who is that? How could there be such a powerful young monk in Bailong Temple."
The leader of the Uke family had the urge to spurt blood.
But the monk didn't care about that, he looked at the stele, crushed everything, and in the blink of an eye came to one of the sixth-level barbarian emperors, and the God-Suppressing Stele crashed down on him.
what……
Accompanied by shrill screams, the sixth-level barbarian emperor was smashed to pieces on the spot and died tragically.
"Fudo Ming King Seal."
The monk turned to face the other one and cast the powerful seal of Fudo Ming. The huge seal was like a mountain, smashing the sixth-level emperor to death on the spot.
A monk at the level of a sixth-level emperor is almost invincible against a barbarian emperor of the same level.