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Chapter 4127: Destruction or Destruction(2/2)

At the same time, after the Rotten Stone God and the sick lion camel joined the battle, the three Ksitigarbhas of Dihuang could not stop them at all. They were retreating steadily, and the situation was in danger.

The two armies that rushed forward were the "Army of Yama" and the "Army of Garuda Bones" that Zhang Ruochen had penetrated earlier.

The leader of the Yama clan was Meng Huang'e, who was suppressed in the Six Desires Divine Furnace.

The leader of the Garuda Bone Army is Curse Bone, who was imprisoned in the God Refining Tower by Haotian.

Without the leadership of the leaders, the combat power of the two armies is obviously far from reaching its peak level.

The Garuda Bone Army was so numerous that it covered the sky and covered the earth, with bones forming a sea. There were bones of all kinds of creatures. Some were as small as hummingbirds, and some were as big as mountains.

The battle formation formed by the army was extremely clever and was the work of the Gandharvas.

The formation inscriptions turned into a layer of light, covering them, connecting the power of all the monks together. In an instant, the power of hundreds of millions of soldiers could explode.

If the person leading the Garuda Army is a "cursed bone" and he activates the battle formation, even the half ancestors can fight.

Zhang Ruochen held the head-shaped banner in one hand and the Demon-Conquering Stick in the other, charging into the bone tide, another crushing attack.

Broken bones and remains, like gray-white rain, continue to fall to the ground.

"This bone tide is really endless. Even if it is reduced to ashes, it can be reunited."

Zhang Ruochen killed eleven great god-level Garudas and two Infinite-level Garudas in succession, leaving no ashes behind and burning them all to paralyze the army of bones before breaking out of the formation.

"Block that Taoist priest."

The army of Yama came towards us.

Standing at the front are ten monks of the Infinite Realm, all wearing dark red cloaks.

The person who just shouted was a great being.

Although the number of the Yama army is not as large as that of the Garuda army, there are more powerful ones.

Under their feet is a bright formation disk with a diameter of thousands of miles. The formation disk is slowly rotating. The monks in the formation are motionless.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with them, Zhang Ruochen placed the war drum that he had just snatched from a strong man in the Garuda Infinite Realm in front of him, and struck it down hard with the Demon Subduing Stick.

"Bang!"

The drum beat loudly.

A powerful and powerful wave of energy surged out!

The formation disk at the feet of Yama's army was shaken by the air waves and flowed like water ripples.

Within the formation, ten Infinite Realm monks staggered back and stood unsteadily.

The Yama monks behind them were affected by the continuous sound of drums, and the blood in their bodies boiled. Then, their blood veins exploded, and their flesh and blood turned into blood mist.

There were screams one after another, and they fell one by one.

The ten Infinite Realm experts tried their best to use their formations to resist the sound of the drums, but to no avail.

"Why is the power of the soul drum so terrifying?"

"Although it is a divine weapon, it is not considered a soldier... It has always been used to boost morale and increase the blood bravery of the sergeants, so that they can be fearless when facing immortal and even stronger beings."

"A auxiliary artifact is used like this, this Taoist priest is evil!"



The soul-revitalizing drum made the blood in the bodies of all the Yama soldiers boil.

It boils to the point where it exceeds the limit that the blood can withstand, and the flesh and blood naturally explodes, leaving only the bones.

By the time the ten powerful warriors of the Infinite Realm Yama stabilized their formations and prepared to counterattack, the sound of the drums had already stopped. Where was the shadow of Taoist Shengsi?

After all, the three great Ksitigarbhas of Dihuang were no match for the Eight Tribes' army, and were forced into the valley southwest of Qingshan Mountain.

The underground treasure seal was pierced.

Eighty billion talisman patterns were all wiped out by the sick lion and camel, and the treasure seal Ksitigarbha's trump card that he had practiced hard for 800,000 years was destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Pfft!"

The sick lion stomped on the treasure seal Ksitigarbha's chest, and pierced his head with the flagpole of a thousand-army battle flag.

Extravasation of brain plasma and blood.

On the battle flag of the Thousand Army, fierce flames burned, and wisps of blood and soul mist were drawn out, flowing along the flagpole to the flag surface, and finally, were inhaled into the nose of the sick lion camel.

"Spare me. I know my mistake. I won't dare to betray Ming Ancestor again... ah..."

Bao Yin Di Zang was screaming and struggling, his divine power bursting out, but the foot that the sick lion camel stepped on his chest did not move at all.

The sick lion camel looked indifferent and enjoyed absorbing the blood energy and soul mist of Baoyin Ksitigarbha.

With the help of the Kinnara army and the formation of the Gandharvas, even in the middle stage of immortality, let alone self-explosion of the divine source, it would be extremely difficult to break free from his suppression.

His foot contains the power of hundreds of millions of Kinnara warriors.

This state is so wonderful that Sick Shitu feels that he can fight against the Tianzun class, and even trample the Tianzun class under his feet.

Not far away, of the thirty-six great metal worlds summoned by Tanduo Ksitigarbha, three were melted down by the Stone God, and twelve more were taken away.

The God of Rotten Stone himself has a heavenly level of cultivation, and he can lead an army of stones to sweep away any immortal creature, such as slaughtering pigs and dogs.

Baozhu Jizo glanced at the miserable situation of Baozhu Jizo, and felt as sad as a rabbit dying as a fox, as if he could see his own ending in the next moment.

"Wow!"

She tore off the beads on her wrist, and all eighteen beads flew out.

The beads were spinning in flight, bursting out with golden light, rapidly expanding in size, like eighteen stars, and defeated the army of ghosts that besieged her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she flew upwards, constantly avoiding the ancestral order and formation inscriptions, heading towards the top of Love Mountain.

If you stay here for another moment, you will definitely die without a burial place.

The sick lion camel dug out the divine source from Baoyin Ksitigarbha's body, and the shriveled corpses on the ground were immediately reduced to ashes.

The so-called immortality is not really immortal.

An indestructible and immeasurable statue in the middle stage was just destroyed into ashes.

The sick lion camel looked at the battle flag of thousands of armies in his hand and was very satisfied. If it weren't for this war treasure gifted by the Underworld Ancestor, how could he break the shackles of longevity and reach the peak of immortality?

It is with this battle flag that even Immortal Boundless will die if he encounters him.

This battle flag represents the Ancestor of the Underworld!

He is the supreme immortal.

The war flags were raised, and the sound was "clattering".

The sick lion camel saw the orb Jizo who was about to escape through the fluttering battle flag, and the smile in his eyes instantly dissipated and turned into an infinite cold light.

"Chichi!"

The cold force spread from the feet of the sick lion camel and turned into the tentacles of the ice dragon with intertwined teeth. It followed the rocky cliffs and caught up with the orb Jizo.

Baozhu Ksitigarbha was secretly frightened. After smashing an ice dragon with his tin staff, a golden Zen cloud appeared under his feet and flew upward at a faster speed.

Love Mountain seems to be just an ordinary towering mountain, but the mountain is full of ancestral order, and even with the cultivation level of the Jewel Ksitigarbha, it is impossible to fly to the top of the mountain in a short time.

Obviously, the Gandharva intervened in the battle again and wanted to use the help of the sick lion camel to hide the precious pearl in the dead place.

"The Gandharvas are trapping you, where do you want to escape? This valley in the mountains is a hell you can't escape from."

The sound of the sick lion camel sounded.

The battle flag of a thousand armies arrived before the sound. The Orb Ground's hiding method was sensitive and avoided the flag, but it failed to avoid the corpse poison and disease curse escaping from the flag.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The sick lion camel and the jeweled Ksitigarbha were in close combat, and the war flags of thousands of armies were clashing with their tin staffs.

Without the assistance of the Kinnara army and the Gandharva formation, the Orb Ksitigarbha could barely resist the sick lion camel, fight and walk towards the top of the mountain.

"Bang!"

The god of stone was so fast that he seemed to have crossed the space, appeared out of thin air in front of Dantuo Ksitigarbha, and struck him on the head with one finger.

"The Death Curse of the Stone Book!"

Behind the Stone God are the figures of billions of stone monks.

Every figure, through the formation, has a ray of energy connected to the Stone God. He is the heart of the army, the source of thousands of connections, and the strongest point of the formation.

Most of the bones in Tanda Jizo's body were shattered by this finger. After he flew backwards, densely packed stone scriptures appeared on his skin, and his body was petrified.

The big metal worlds lost control and fell downwards.
Chapter completed!
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