Anyang got up instantly, left the tavern and soared into the sky!

This small dragon scale is Bailong's pure natural and unique communication tool. At that time, he told Bailong that he had a secret method to ask the Fighting War Buddha to take action at the critical moment, but only a moment was enough. Bailong gave him the scale. When the scales were broken, it was when the situation was critical and he needed to take action.

At this time the scales were broken, so he naturally did not dare to stay!

Anyang still uses the method of driving clouds to fly away from the city and changing it to an aircraft, first pulling up vertically into space, and then flying over the heads of Bailong and others in space.

Because he was afraid that the secret snooping man in the Immortal Demon Palace would calculate his sudden force and intercept him at all costs. In general, space is still safe. The gods and Buddhas in this world cannot imagine a speed that surpasses light because of the different lateral directions of the power system tree.

Almost at the same time, Nanzhanbu Continent and Dahuang Mountain

All living beings are driven by hunger and become evil ghosts. Those who have been destroyed by bandits have nothing to worry about, and they have become bandits themselves, and continue to destroy other people's homes and create more bandits. Many years later, if someone is lucky enough to die, someone tortures them or they calm down and examine their hearts, they will put everything on the word "being forced to do nothing" and blame them on this world.

One day, these bandits robbed all the mountain and then set their sights on the mountain. After destroying countless families, even the monks refused to let go!

A group of thieves have been eyeing the temple in the mountains for a long time. In their eyes, there is nothing else in the temple, at least there is food. This alone is enough for them to pick up a knife and rob it!

If you don’t want to starve to death, you will have to die!

I saw these bandits with pale faces and thin skin, wearing ragged clothes, their hair had not been washed for a long time, and their whole body was filled with a pungent sour smell. If they weren't carrying a knife, they would be beggars everywhere on the street, and they didn't know how long they had been hungry.

Monks are not in conflict with the world, and temples have always been a place for many people to take refuge before this, but now this world is not safe.

Although these bandits can do everything, they are not very brave. They are afraid that there will be gods three feet above their heads. They killed the monk that night, and were afraid that the monks would be fierce. They could not do it for so long, but were beaten to death by the monks. So they all asked about it before coming here and thought for a long time before they decided to attack the temple!

They first picked two stronger bandits and pretended to be civilians to knock on the door. The rest hid beside them. After the door opened, they rushed up and used a hatchet to kill the monk who opened the door!

Then the bandits were like a group of mad dogs, killing people in the temple, stuffing them into their mouths when they saw food, and holding them in their arms when they saw something that could be exchanged for money!

A young monk was holding a wooden stick and trying to resist, but he was cut into pieces by these bandits and blood flowed all over the ground!

A woman in her forties came to the temple with her family as a maid, and after being discovered by these bandits, she was raped in the hall!

The Buddha statues worshipped in the main hall are solemn, and they are staring at the woman's scolding with their eyebrows indifferently. The maid's painful cry is unmoved at all.

Even though these dirty hungry thieves destroyed the little maid's tender body and were covered with bruises, the statue of Maitreya Buddha was still smiling, the golden body of the ancient Buddha of Lanting was dim, and the Great Sun Tathagata in the center was neither sad nor happy, and the expressionless face was not until the woman and the little maid died, and the evil deeds in the hall did not stop!

The abbot of the temple heard the movement behind him. In shock, he quickly gathered the monks around him in the storage building and ordered people to lock the door bolt tightly. The monks were frightened in the room!

But this is ultimately unavoidable.

The thieves soon discovered them and began to yell outside, either slamming the door hard, or poking the window paper through and peeking at them with bright red eyes.

The monks heard the screams and sat cross-legged in the open space to chant scriptures to call for the help of Buddha and Bodhisattva, but did not respond.

The old monk who fought over the Buddha was also among them.

He happened to clean up the storage building here and escaped the disaster. Now he is the most peaceful among the people. He first found a stick to put it next to him before sitting down with other monks to recite scriptures.

The chanting of scriptures is long and relaxing, and it echoes in the empty storage building, but it cannot wash away the evil thoughts in the hearts of the thieves outside. They even ignore it and constantly hitting the wooden door with force, which is no different from not hearing the chanting of scriptures at all!

The temple has been built for a long time and has not been repaired. The door has long been decayed and is about to be knocked open. The screams of the bandits outside seem to be in their ears, which is panic!

"I saw a box inside!"

"It must be rich!"

"These monks are hiding inside, there must be food inside, and most of them have the incense money left before!"

"If not, kill these monks and eat meat!"

"Eat meat! Eat meat! Kill them!"

The screams of these bandits are getting more and more crazy!

All the monks showed shock, their bodies trembled, their eyes closed even tighter, and chanted Buddhist scriptures tremblingly.

But this obviously cannot bring them relief

"Bang!"

There was a hole in the door!

The chanting of scriptures came to an abrupt end, and only fear remained in the room.

Most monks looked pale and sweated heavily, and some even turned to shout outside for mercy, and their usual beliefs were left behind at this time.

Only the reincarnation of Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha stood up. He walked forward with a stick, stood in front of the hole, and used his elderly body to block the bandits and break the door and the monks.

The monks stared at him in a daze, and suddenly remembered the immortal a few months ago, and a glimmer of hope rose in their hearts.

"Swish!"

The decaying wooden door was completely pushed down.

The old monk was the first to take it. He swung his stick hard and hit the shoulder of the first bandit, but he waved a hatchet with a missing mouth but covered in blood!

"laugh!"

The blood in the artery shot out several meters!

The old monk fell down powerlessly.

The reincarnation of Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha failed to bring him any ability that was different from ordinary people. He was like an ordinary old man, cut into half of his neck with a knife and then lost his vitality.

He only stopped the thieves for a moment, and then the thieves rushed in with curses and stomped in from the door, stepped over his body, continued to slash at other monks, or searched around for anything they thought they were valuable.

The monks fell one by one, without any strength to fight back. Until only the abbot was left, the abbot was left, and he heard a scream from the bandits behind.

"Damn it!"

The thieves turned around and looked left and right, but they didn't find anything wrong.

"what happens?"

"You call a shovel!"

A thief trembled and pointed at the place: "There was an old monk there just now. He was cut to death. Suddenly... suddenly a golden light flashed, and the old monk disappeared!"

When the bandits thought about it for a moment, they were all cold.

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Anyang flew over the ground where Bai Long and others were located and controlled their personal aircraft to fly down, and soon landed on the ground.

This place is only a few hundred miles away from the headquarters of the Immortal Demon Palace.

Hundreds of miles, for many great masters, the distance spanning hundreds of miles requires only seconds to count.

Bailong came to pick him up in person, just in case it happened.

Afterwards, Anyang followed the White Dragon to a small hill, where many great masters were here, and looked out from afar at the headquarters of the Immortal Demon Palace.

"Bodhisattva, is the situation so fast and it's critical?" Anyang asked to the white dragon beside him.

Bai Longtou nodded without looking back: "Well, there are too many immortals and gods that have responded to us. The Eternal Demon Palace has lost many demon kings in the past few months, and branches in various places have also been threatened! Now we are so powerful, I can be sure that the Eternal Emperor is in the Demon Palace. If you can invite the Fighting and War Buddha to capture the Eternal Demon Emperor, this war may end!"

"Is it so fast..." Anyang looked solemn.

"Yes." Bai Long nodded, "Now the True Lord Xiansheng and the True Lord Yisheng are still fighting with demons in the Demon Palace. Emperor Eternal Life has no intention of taking action, cough cough..."

Bailong coughed twice, his face remained unchanged, and asked Anyang again: "Are you ready?"

"I am always ready, but I am using the secret technique to ask the Battle of the Conquer Buddha to take action. Maybe I only have a moment of hard work. I don't know how strong the Immortal Emperor is, so the timing of the action must be just right." An Yang's face was a little worried.

"This is fine. We will create opportunities for you and have enough people. If you can't win the Eternal Emperor, then you have to say that your destiny is not allowed. No one can blame you!"

"Yeah!" Anyang also knew this truth.

Anyway, this move is to help Bailong and others, and they did not pay another price. If it can be successful, everyone will be happy. If it fails, it only means that the Immortal Emperor is too strong. Regardless of whether he uses this move, Bailong and others will be defeated, and he will not be able to change it.

"Then let's go, don't let the Zhenjun Xiansheng wait in a hurry." Bailong said, then gathered a cloud of clouds and led him to the sky.

The distance of hundreds of miles was indeed reached in a blink of an eye.

Anyang stood in the sky and looked into the distance, where clouds and mist were shrouded in clouds and mist, like mountains and abyss. There was a magnificent palace built against the cliff, full of dark gray, like the devil's kingdom in the ancient legend, looming in the fog.

Bailong said lightly: "There is the Eternal Demon Palace. The prohibition on it was broken by me with the Dinghai God Pearl, and it only appears in the world now."

"How many years have it been built?" Anyang asked.

"It's been five hundred years."

"Do it." Anyang took out two large-equivalent proton annihilation bombs, took out the cannon stand and started loading.

Bai Long watched him operate silently, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable luster, but he didn't say anything. At this moment, it was not the time to dig into these trivial matters.

Soon, the ammunition was loaded.

Anyang glanced at the distance. Zhenjun Xiansheng was fighting with a stunning demon and gaining the upper hand. The name of the God of War in the Three Realms was indeed not mixed with any water. Zhenjun Yisheng was also confronting a demon in a very far place and should not be affected by the explosion.

He immediately pressed the launch button decisively.

"Bang!"

The shells instantly crossed the sky!

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