After a few shots, these lucky people with enough cultivation were barely protected.

Even so, those generals of the Holy Spirit clan who were somewhat reluctant in their cultivation were still shaken when they were stared at by those countless eyes. Each one of them showed a stupid smile or became a little hysterical.

The Qing Emperor's clone's eyes flickered, just looking at the skinny old man's growing body.

He murmured: "Is Maitreya's ban a forbidden magic that has never been used before? Back then, Master Vader had never used this move... I originally thought that this was a weak insect, but

He was extremely resistant to being beaten, and his extremely poisonous demonic skills were extremely difficult to deal with, causing huge casualties to our son-in-law."

"I didn't expect that this is his reality..."

The Qing Emperor's clone was mumbling to himself. Suddenly, more than a million eyes on the skinny old Master Vader locked onto the Qing Emperor's clone at the same time. It was like seeing a lover who had been separated for a long time, looking at him deeply and affectionately.

took a look.

The Qing Emperor's clone felt as if someone had hit him with a heavy fire ax in front of him. His head jerked back and blood spurted out from his seven orifices. After the blood spurted out, it turned into wisps of green smoke and rushed towards Vader.

The master floated over.

The Qing Emperor's clone was blurred and hazy, and accompanied by sharp screams of pain and curses, his clone's skin and a large area of ​​muscle suddenly turned into blue smoke, and flew towards Master Vader in strands.

"Damn thing!" Qing Emperor's clone swore harshly. He opened his arms, and thousands of honeycomb-shaped cracks suddenly opened on his body, and bits of flesh and blood flew out quickly. These cyan flesh and blood swayed in the wind, and immediately turned into

One is about three feet tall, shaped like a large beetle walking upright, tall and strong, a foreign warrior wearing thick chitin armor.

These alien warriors were shoulder to shoulder, crowded together, forming a thick mass of flesh and blood in front of the Qing Emperor's clone.

Master Vader's eyes fell on these alien warriors. On the armor of these alien warriors, large twisted dark green divine patterns continued to emerge. Countless dazzling electric lights surged and danced rapidly, and deafening thunder roared in the void.

.

What is surprising is that this dazzling electric light is golden and red in color, and is filled with the vast and surging power of subduing demons and slaying evil spirits.

This is a kind of original divine light that is far more brilliant, more majestic, more majestic, and more solemn than the original divine light of the Holy Spirit family of Emperor Taihu...

Emperor Taihu was also frightened when he saw these golden-red lightnings.

He looked at Qingdi's clone in shock: "This seems to be not..."

The Qing Emperor clone said slowly: "Of course, this is not the original power of our clan... Let me think about it, this is, this is... Well, this power belongs to a very powerful existence... 'Nine Heavens Demons'?

Or something similar?"

"I have never fought with him, but a certain powerful person in our clan obtained the brand of his power from the flesh and blood of that being... And you know, whenever a certain core member of our clan obtains the power,

It will soon become a power shared by our people... No matter where we are, no matter how far away the distance is, any brand of power that is qualified to be uploaded to the ancestors will become popular among our people in the shortest possible time.

middle."

"It seems that this kind of demon-slaying thunder really has excellent restraint on Master Vader's magic."

On those densely packed alien warriors, the golden-red thunder light pulsed and dazzled. Master Vader's eyes were locked on their bodies. Surrounded by the thunder light, these alien warriors were not damaged at all!

The Great Demon Ju She Shou was already laughing hysterically: "As expected, as expected, Vader, Vader, you have not been punished, you have not been punished!"

"So, what are you waiting for? Brothers, what are you waiting for?"

"Show your true colors?"

"Use your original power, shall we?"

"Maitreya is gone, Buddhism has collapsed, but we are intact... We once roamed the world, why can't we, can't, make a name for ourselves in this world?"

"Inverted!"

The Great Demon Jusheshou waved thousands of arms and roared at the sky at the top of his lungs: "We are rebelling!"

Master Vader was roaring: "Reverse, reverse... Kill all the thief bald, kill all the thief bald!"

The Asuras, Kinnara, Yakshas, ​​Rakshasas, Shuras, Brahmins, etc. who followed them all belonged to the eight tribes, and they all looked up to the sky and howled wildly.

They finally woke up:

After they slept for countless years.

After they worked hard for Buddhism, fought fiercely on the battlefield, were seriously injured again and again, and were forced to sleep for countless years.

When they wake up here and now.

Buddhism is no longer what it used to be.

They are not who they were back then!

The powerful Buddhists who surrendered them, imprisoned them, forced them to worship as oxen and horses in Buddhism, and allowed them to be driven around had long since disappeared.

And they, those who survived by chance on the battlefield... they now maintain their peak combat power and peak condition, and the great oath they swore to heaven can no longer restrain them!

Now, the only ones who dare to point fingers at them are Master Langyue and a small group of original disciples of Landa Holy Land!

And these original disciples were also severely injured back then.

Many people, such as Master Lang Yue, have not yet regained the peak power of their previous lives!

The entire Buddhism is so weak!

The most important thing is that Maitreya, Maitreya, that terrible Maitreya, has also disappeared!

That being the case!

Why should we listen to Master Langyue?

Why should we welcome the return of Maitreya?

Just like what Lu Qian said just now - if they rise up in rebellion and don't welcome Maitreya's return, they will just put up poles, pull flags, and go up the mountain to be king... How happy would that be?

"Rebellion!" Many of the Eight Tribes shouted in unison. They wielded their weapons and chopped and killed indiscriminately, killing the surrounding Holy Spirit Clan army to pieces, and then quickly gathered around the Great Demon Ju She Shou.

Qingdi's clone whistled.

In all directions, the Holy Spirit Clan's army, which was still increasing in number and becoming larger and larger in number, stopped moving.

Youfeitian is still frantically killing and hunting, constantly dividing and multiplying, but the alien warriors who were transformed into the flesh and blood of the Qing Emperor struck down with the devil-subduing thunder. The golden-red thunder light vibrated, and with the loud noise, a large area of ​​Feitian was

Just explode into pieces.

The Feitians, who were moving freely in and out of the Holy Spirit Clan army, were horrified. They stopped their movements, turned their heads one by one, and stared directly at the Qing Emperor's clone and the alien warriors in front of him.

The huge void suddenly calmed down.

Old Xiong Zun gasped and looked around at the battlefield that suddenly stopped. He rolled his eyes and cautiously moved towards Lu Qian.

At this time, in the vast void, the only person who could make Old Xiong Zun feel safe was Lu Qian.

"Boy, something is wrong. Let's join forces?" Old Xiong Zun failed to get close to Lu Qian, and he also failed to survive the chaotic twisted space. He could only whisper an invitation to Lu Qian to join forces.

This is a cautious and scheming old blind bear.

The movement in front of me was obviously something wrong.

Old Xiong Zun felt that he had not lived enough.

But if you want to escape from the encirclement of hundreds of millions of Holy Spirits, want to get rid of those extremely terrifying Feitian, and then escape from the hands of these eight tribes who seem to have grown into sinister bodies... It's just a thick-skinned person.

Old Xiong Zun, who is mediocre in terms of speed, really has to rely on Lu Qian's help.

Lu Qian looked at Old Xiong Zun and thought about his origins. After a moment of silence, he waved his right hand and a space swirled around him. Old Xiong Zun did not resist at all and allowed himself to be dragged to Lu Qian's side.

"Little friend..." Old Xiong Zun stretched out his bear paw out of habit, wanting to pat Lu Qian's shoulder. But in an instant, Old Xiong Zun felt the aura of space that encompasses all things on Lu Qian's body.

, and the flowing and dexterous Taoist rhythm with incredible speed... Old Xiong Zun narrowed his little eyes and solemnly bowed his hands to Lu Ren: "Fellow Taoist, I, Old Xiong, have been polite this time."

Lu Qian looked at Old Xiong Zun, returned the salute, and then sighed quietly: "This world is getting more and more chaotic."

Old Xiong Zun clicked his lips, looked at Lu Yi, and coughed dryly... If it weren't for Lu Yi's words just now, he broke some of the restrictions in the heart of the Great Demon Ju She Shou and hid the poisonous fire in his heart for countless years.

After their true nature is released, these eight tribes won't shout slogans of 'rebellion', right?

Old Xiong Zun was a simple and honest man. Although he knew that Lu Qian was not easy to deal with now and he would suffer a lot if he fell out, he still shouted at the top of his lungs: "I'm afraid I'll blame you, fellow Taoist, for this."

...What you said..."

Lu Qian interrupted Old Xiong Zun's complaint: "Since they have this idea in their hearts, the result will not change even if I yell out those words, right? The heart is evil, and it is difficult to do good!"

He pretended to be surprised and asked Old Xiong Zun: "In other words, these outsiders have been under the control of Buddhism for so many years, but because of my nonsense, they directly shouted slogans of rebellion... Putting aside the facts, is Buddhism also the same?

Need some reflection?”

"It is certainly good to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately... But now that the butcher's knife in these guys' hands has been put down, what about the butcher's knife in their hearts?" Lu Qian looked at Old Xiong Zun with a smile. These words made Old Xiong Zun question.

Speechless.

"My Buddha... I am compassionate." Old Xiong Zun carried a spear and looked at the former Buddhist guardians who were shouting and screaming, and murmured: "I just hope that their rebellion will not affect me.

The son of Chaling."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Lu Qian waved his hand vigorously, interrupting all the sweet dreams of Old Xiong Zun.

"Look at these Feitian who were dragged here by the great demon Ju She Shou."

"Why did the master nun of your family lead people to find trouble with Monk Three Burials? I think it's just their original disciples who don't have enough manpower. Whether it's to revive Buddhism or to deal with Taichu and Taihu

, Taiyi... or even counterattack the Qing Emperor... their manpower is definitely not enough." Lu Qian said to the old Xiong Zun seriously: "At least, they have been sleeping for countless years, recovered from their injuries, and gradually awakened in this world.

Disciples, their number cannot be compared to the 480 million true scriptures collected by the famous ones alone when the Landa Holy Land was in its heyday, right?"
To be continued...