Chapter 2147
The Buddhas in the galaxy will not die, they will survive.
Because of Lin Moyu's intervention, he lost and the entire galaxy was ruined.
Facing the tsunami of hatred, Lin Moyu remained unmoved and said in a cold tone, "I am originally from hell. I will drag you into 15 hells with the army of the undead."
"I am the controller of the fire of hell. Your curse is too pale."
"Originally I just wanted to kill you, but now I have changed my mind and decided to turn you into a slave of hell."
While speaking, Lin Moyu pointed his finger, and the Hell of Bones appeared in the starry sky.
The fire of hell is erupting, the undead are everywhere, and bones are everywhere.
Lin Moyu held the fire of hell in his hand, like the lord of hell, looking at the Buddha indifferently.
The moment the Bone Hell appeared, the faith of the High Buddha collapsed.
"This is impossible, how can you come from hell."
"Illusion, this is all an illusion!"
Lin Moyu chuckled with disdain, and the Skeleton King waved his bone sword.
Spell: Kill God!
The second sword killed the god, and the high-level Buddha was cut into pieces, his body died and his Tao disappeared.
But the next second, he appeared in the hell of bones again.
The Buddha's eyes were blank, without the usual aura.
The only thing that remained was the Buddha's light, but under the reflection of the fire of hell, the Buddha's light became gray and full of deathly silence.
Yu Qingrou looked at this scene, and she knew that this was Lin Moyu's technique, a very terrifying technique.
She seemed to want to say something, but after moving her mouth, she still said nothing.
Lin Moyu noticed her reaction, "If you feel cruel, just sit on the battleship and watch."
Yu Qingrou shook his head, "There is nothing cruel or cruel about racial wars. I'm just not used to it."
"I heard the elders say that the Buddhists have done a lot of things they shouldn't have done over the years, and their methods are actually not much better than ours."
Lin Moyu chuckled, "What the Buddhists have done is too numerous to describe. If I have a chance, I will give you some information, and you will know after you read it."
"What we are doing now is not even one-tenth as good as the Buddha's."
"Let's go to the next stop."
Yu Qingqing hummed, returned to the battleship, and headed for the next stop.
They have no purpose and rush to wherever they encounter difficulties.
Those gods who end the battle will also support other battlefields.
Yu Qingrou had obviously never experienced such a large-scale battle, nor had he witnessed such a large-scale massacre with his own eyes.
Although she was usually very aloof and didn't take life and death seriously, she was still feeling a little uncomfortable now.
Lin Moyu knew that the Starry Sky Fishmen had been hiding from the world for too long. They had only heard about the cruelty in the big world and had not experienced it personally. It was normal to feel discomfort.
In fact, it's not just Yu Qingrou, it can be seen that these gods of the Starry Sky Fishman Clan are far inferior to the gods of the God of War at the same level in terms of combat.
Sometimes they are soft-hearted and unable to take action.
Lin Moyu also understood why they were not allowed to act alone and needed to cooperate with the deity of the Temple of War.
Lin Moyu said, "When the battle is over, I will find some information for you to read."
"Let you see what happened to our human race, and you will understand that our attacks are not heavy-handed."
Yu Qingrou said softly, "I once heard that one hundred thousand years ago, at the end of modern times, the human race was almost extinct."
"At that time, two hundred races entered the Star Territory of the Human Divine City, and the humans suffered heavy casualties."
Lin Moyu's voice turned cold, "At that time, the four major star regions of the human race were almost completely destroyed."
"It's no longer nine out of ten rooms that are empty. Nine out of ten rooms are empty. At least one room is still there."
"At that time, no one in our human race could survive."
"If Xiao Zhanshen hadn't emerged from nowhere, there would be no human race in the world now."
Yu Qingrou only heard from her elders that the human race had encountered great disasters.
Now that it comes out of Lin Moyu's mouth, the feeling is completely different.
Not one in a million. . .
How many people are there in the human race? How many star fields are destroyed? How many galaxies there are and how many people must die.
This is an unimaginable number. Even if the Buddha clan's star field is slaughtered several times, it may not be able to keep up with the number of people who died at that time.
Lin Moyu continued, "In that battle, Xiao Zhanshen single-handedly turned the tide of the battle and repulsed all the tribes."
"Later, he attacked various tribes and killed them until they were shrinking. Many races were killed until they were wiped out. But by doing this, will the revenge of my human race be avenged?"
"Do you know how the Buddhist clan was formed?"
Yu Qingrou shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.
Lin Moyu said, "At that time, many small tribes were wiped out. The survivors fled and wandered around and discovered this place."
"So, the first group of Buddhists appeared."
"At that time, all races were shrinking and the human race was weak, which also gave them time to develop."
"Later they called themselves Buddhists and started to confuse people everywhere. They called it Duhua."
"During this process, many people from the human race passively joined the Buddha race. If those who joined were okay, but those who refused to join were killed by them."
"The human race has several small worlds and several 933 galaxies, which were destroyed by the Buddha race."
"My human race has just recovered its vitality. At that time, the Buddha race had begun to become stronger and it was not suitable for a war, so we tolerated this tone."
"The Buddha clan has done a lot of outrageous things in the past hundred thousand years. Even if you don't come, I guess it's time to take action."
Yu Qingrou listened to Lin Moyu's words and fell into deep thought.
She thought that the Buddhist clan seemed to have started to appear a hundred thousand years ago, which was completely consistent with what Lin Moyu said.
Lin Moyu actually didn't know it at first. It wasn't until he met the Black Stone Supreme in the world of rules that he connected the cause and effect.
The grudge between the human race and the Buddhist race has existed since the beginning. The first group of members who formed the Buddha race were the ones who were exterminated by Xiao Zhantian.
Their hatred for the human race is also endless.
Even if they later become Buddhists, their hatred will not disappear.
That's why the ending has been determined.
There must be a separation of life and death between the Buddhist race and the human race.
It's just a matter of time to fight. The human race is now strong enough and has recovered its vitality. Naturally, it will find time to deal with the Buddha race.
Lin Moyu said, "The Buddha clan is just the beginning. We, the descendants of the human clan, will complete all the things that Xiao Zhanshen failed to accomplish back then."
At this moment, his murderous intent boiled over, which was shocking.
Yu Qingrou heard the strong heartbeat again. The heartbeat merged with the murderous aura, sonorous and powerful.
Yu Qingrou was fascinated by what she heard and said silently in her heart, "No matter what you do, I will support you."
Chapter 1859 The Holy Lord fights the Buddha!
Fighting one after another, Lin Moyu and Yu Qingrou became the busiest people in the entire battlefield.
Wherever there is a need, they are there.
Lin Moyu led the undead army all the way, unstoppable.
More and more gods have their hands free and begin to support each other.
For the Buddha clan, the situation is getting worse and worse.
Unfortunately, their messages could not be delivered, and all messages were blocked.
There are even some galaxies that don't even know what's going on, and they all start to fight in a hurry.
Blood flew across the starry sky, turning into the Yangtze River and the sea of blood.
The soul can smell the blood in the starry sky, full of hatred and resentment.
It is conceivable that in a few years, how many terrible resentful spirits will be born in this broken star field.
But that has nothing to do with the human race. According to the agreement, this star field will belong to the starry sky fish race from now on.
If anything happens, the starry sky fish people will handle it.
. . .
There is also a battle in the core area, with the ancient Buddha facing off against the other side of the War Temple and the elders of the starry sky fish people.
The past Buddha, the future Buddha, and the present Buddha, the three Buddhas faced the Holy One.
The three Buddhas were suppressed and beaten by several saints, unable to fight back.