Chapter 266

After the three entered the bowl, the other monks followed suit.

A golden light flew out from the bowl again, and it circled around the Buddhist hall, including all the monks in 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, his face was full of ecstasy, and he flew towards the disk.

When he came all the way down just now, he had long coveted the formation plate.

Knowing that the array has a spirit, and taking precautionary measures, you will no longer be afraid of being hit by the array and hurt your soul.

He is an array mage in the realm of God Transformation, and he knows how powerful an array plate will be if it has spirituality.

With this formation, even Gongsun Zhi was no match for him.

Now that everyone has entered the bowl, it is a good time to take down the array.

When everyone comes out again and can't find the array disk, you can just pretend to be ignorant.

"Haha, you are mine, you are mine!"

He muttered excitedly.

The cultivator flew to the side of the formation plate, stretched out his hand, and reached the formation plate.

In the next second, the array plate can be taken into his arms.

Suddenly, a black glow from the bowl swept across him.

The monk suddenly turned into a skinless and meatless skeleton frame, scattered on the ground.

The great cultivator in the God Transformation Realm died completely at this moment.

The array fell on the skull and nodded slightly, as if mocking.

After wandering for a while, the array plate seemed to sense something, and it slowly flew up and fell into the bowl.

in the bowl.

Gu Qingshan landed on both feet, followed by Ning Yuechan.

Leng Tianxing and other monks also fell.

In the darkness, a mournful and heavy voice sounded.

"Amitabha, the demon army is raging, and we are unable to defend the world. As a last resort, you all have 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.

"This is... image retention?" Leng Tianxing hesitated.

Everyone looked around, but saw themselves standing on a high altar.

Below the altar is bustling, crowds are surging, and countless monks are standing.

Many cultivators were injured, some were sitting on the ground, and even more, they could only lie still.

The various styles of armor on them were damaged to varying degrees.

Amazingly, countless weapons are floating in the sky.

These weapons either stand still, or chase and play. Only when the monk calls, the weapons will quickly fly down and land on the monk's side.

The monks who entered the bowl were all beings in the realm of Nascent Soul and incarnation. Looking at this scene, they didn't know that they had been pulled into an image of the past.

"All these weapons have artifact spirits." Ning Yuechan said after watching for a while.

Gu Qingshan said: "Look at their armor."

Everyone looked at the armor on those monks.

I saw all kinds of spiritual lights on those battle armors, and various mysterious patterns appeared from time to time, and even phantoms of divine beasts.

Ning Yuechan sighed, "Their refining skills far surpass our world."

"I'm afraid it's not just the refining tool, everyone look next to us." Leng Tianxing said.

Gu Qingshan turned his head and looked at the big monks standing on the altar.

A total of twelve people.

The breath of these people is deep like the sea, and the spiritual pressure has been contained, but the terrifying coercion still escapes.

"Yes, this feeling is the same as facing three saints." A big monk exclaimed in a low voice.

"My God, they have twelve such monks, are they twelve saints?" Another man lost his voice.

Gu Qingshan felt it silently, and found that it was indeed the case.

This image is also wonderfully done, allowing them to feel the real breath.

In the world of Shenwu, there were actually twelve strong men in the holy realm. What a powerful battle force this is.

A thought suddenly flashed through everyone's mind.

——Isn’t this kind of power unable to fight against demons?

According to the known experience, there are thousands of types of demons, and the strength of the high-level demons is so strong that even the Three Saints can only barely resist.

Fortunately, those high-level demons quickly disappeared from the cultivation world.

No one knows where they came from and where they went.

Everyone lost their minds, but they saw the twelve saints from the holy realm looking at each other, one of them stood up and walked to the altar.

The man said loudly: "The hour has come, welcome the four venerables."

Before he finished speaking, the twelve saints, together with all the monks under the altar, knelt down on one knee and saluted with fists.

At this time, a green energy emerged from the eastern sky, turned into a five-clawed blue dragon, carrying an old man with fluttering white hair, and came from the clouds and fog.

In the southern sky, a fire soared into the sky, and a burly and strong man stood on a long knife with flames burning all over his body, flying towards the altar.

There were billowing waves in the northwest sky, and a man and a woman stood on the top of the waves, talking and laughing while walking slowly.

As soon as the four of them appeared, everyone seemed to be a little more respectful.

I saw four people flying off the stage, receiving various visions, and waved their hands: "No gift."

After hearing this order, the monks dared to stand up.

Gu Qingshan suddenly said: "They are not in the Holy Land."

His eyes were fixed on the four of them, and he felt the heart-pounding power of the other party.

"It's a bit like the tangible demon king at that time." Ning Yuechan also frowned.

"That's right, they are the powerhouses above the holy realm." Gu Qingshan affirmed her judgment.

"Above the canonization, there are stronger people... or four such strong people..." a monk said in a lost voice.

Brothers, you look at me, and I look at you, and it is incredible.

Leng Tianxing suddenly thought of something, and his face changed: "They are all so strong, how can they still lose to the demon?"

When this sentence was asked, there was only a low and silent response, and no one could open their mouths to answer.

However, I saw the four venerables and the twelve powerful saints discussing for a long time on the stage, and fierce quarrels broke out from time to time, and it seemed that they could not 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.

The others all left the altar, and only the four Supreme Beings stood on a corner of the altar, and moved the magic art in unison.

They seem to know a special secret.

When the four cast the spell, the sky above the altar cracked open layer by layer, exposing the chaotic time and space turbulence.

The turbulent flow of time and space lasted not long before disappearing suddenly, 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 bowl.

The monks appeared one after another in the Buddhist hall.

"kindness?"

"Are we out?"

"Why did it stop suddenly?"

The monks only panicked for a moment, and immediately regained their composure.

Everyone looked in one direction.

Temple door.

A row of strange and mysterious monks stood there.

They wore large hats and black robes, with their hands tucked into their sleeves.

This kind of attire makes people invisible to their faces, let alone the tiny movements of their hands.

Fluctuations of mana remained in the air.

On the bowl, a few deep scratches exuded a slight burning sensation.

In this way, it was these strange monks who attacked the bowl, causing Gu Qingshan and others to be teleported out.

These strange monks also exude spiritual power fluctuations in the Nascent Soul and Incarnation stages.

The unfamiliar monks were also taken aback, and raised their heads one after another, slightly revealing the surprised faces under their 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 cultivation world found that they had never seen these hats.

Ning Yuechan, Leng Tianxing, and the great cultivators were all generals who had led the army for many years. The condition of the entire army, as well as the characteristics of the vast majority of the cultivators, were all recorded in their minds and never forgotten.

So they can see at a glance that these people have never met and are completely unfamiliar.

Even these people's attire, weapons and armor are unprecedented.

Are they the monks in the world of Shenwu?

——But the practitioners in the world of Shenwu have all died, and there are no survivors.

Regarding this point, the three saints have already checked and made an assertion.

Therefore, these bucket hats do not belong to the world of cultivation, nor to the world of Shenwu.

Thinking of this, including Gu Qingshan, the cultivators realized one thing one after another.

Something that no one thought of.

Without warning, history took an unprecedented turn at this moment.

At this moment, the civilizations of two different worlds meet unexpectedly in the destroyed third world.

Time will always move forward and will not stop between this breath.

Finally, someone broke the silence.

"Huh? Someone?"

The unfamiliar monk at the head said with a smile.

He wears a long sword with him, and naturally stretches out his hand on the hilt while speaking.