Although the two paths of righteousness and demons face each other dozens of miles apart, the powerful magical powers they used were already fighting very fiercely.

Although the three hundred arhats in Leiyin Temple and the three thousand stone people in Sanqing Temple are all strong, they have insufficient momentum. After a moment of fierce fighting, the arhats were recalled by the monks of Leiyin Temple. These arhats must at least be worshipped by the younger disciples in the sect, recite scriptures and meditate every day, and bless them with the pure Buddha power for hundreds or even thousands of years before they can continue to exert their powerful power.

When those stone giants are exhausted, they will also turn into stone talismans of several inches and be taken back by the elders of the Sanqing Audience. They must use a large number of high-level vital talismans to fill the stone talismans with their vital energy before they can continue to be stimulated and used. The process of replenishing vital energy usually takes one or two hours or even longer, and obviously it cannot be completed in the battle.

After each attack, the ten thousand swords sacrificed by the Seven Swords Sect’s Burying Stomp must return to the Swords tomb and continue to replenish the sword energy before continuing to attack the enemy. Each round of offensives is gradually weakening.

However, the Big Five Elements Spirit Array of Xuling Sect and the offensive inspired by the Yuhua Palace with the Lingbao Mountain River and the Country Map were formed by the magic power of the disciples of the sect. It was almost continuous, and there was no sign of weakening the offensive.

At the same time, the resistance on the Demon Dao was gradually wiped out by the powerful means of the righteous Dao. The flesh and blood puppets fell down one by one under the strong attack of the Arhats and the stone giants; the resentful souls were also scattered one by one under the attack of the Great Five Elements Spirit Array and the Mountains and Rivers Map.

Only the thirteen demon flames and the demon dragon transformed by pure demonic energy are constantly gushing out of the demon cultivator camp and resisting most of the offensives.

The old Taoist Xufeng suddenly said loudly to the army of demon clan not far away: "Fellow Daoist Niu, fellow Taoist Yan and other fellow Taoists, should the demon clan take action? Since we join forces to fight the enemy, there is no need to hide the means."

The great demon king of Kui Niu clan nodded and said, "We are more good at close combat. Such long-distance fights may be useless. If you have the two fairies, Mr. Feng and Mr. Yin, lead the demon bird clan to take action."

"Yes" Feng and Yin, the two demon kings, received the order, immediately led the bird demon clan to leave the vicinity of the warship and flew towards the high altitude on the battlefield.

I saw a large area of ​​demon birds flying out of the warship group, some of which had wings as long as a hundred feet long, covering the sky in an instant, even the sky was dark.

These demon birds flew into the sky, then flapped their wings one by one, and immediately shot out feathers. Each feather turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards the army of demon cultivators below.

There are also some demon birds that fan out fireballs or spit out water arrows; there are a large number of demon birds, and these fireballs have extremely high density of water arrows falling from the sky, like a sudden storm.

If only these demon birds attacked, the army of demon cultivators could naturally easily deal with it. However, now all kinds of magical powers of the righteous path attacked from the front, and the demon birds attacked from the top. The army of demon cultivators suddenly became a little distracted and became quite passive in an instant.

At this moment, another sound of ghosts crying and souls cried out from the demon cultivator camp, and then a large number of resentful souls flew out.

These resentful souls surrounded the stone giants in groups, rolling up a stream of cold wind, like a thousand ropes, tightly entangling the stone giants, and immediately making these stone giants unable to move. The arhats had a slightly stronger restraint on the Yin Feng, but if they were surrounded by the heavy resentful souls, they would soon be entangled by the Yin Feng and lost their combat power.

There are even some swords sacrificed from the sword-burying tomb, which made a whine sound under the entanglement of the cold wind, which greatly damaged its vitality and decreased its quality.

The fire phoenix water dragons and other means derived from magic power have also turned into invisible under the resistance of Yin wind or demonic energy.

"Amitabha Buddha could not have imagined that so many resentful souls had accumulated in the Demonic Sect from ancient times to the present. I don't know how many creatures died in their hands because of this. It's really a serious sin." A monk from Leiyin Temple suddenly frowned and said.

Just as a large number of resentful souls were raging around, a thick and heavy bell suddenly sounded from the sky.

The bell rang across the army on both sides. Even when Li Muran suddenly heard the bell, his heart tightened and his body trembled slightly, as if the sound was directly transmitted into his mind.

Even Li Muran, who has strong divine consciousness, feels this way, let alone other low-level cultivators

Suddenly, many monks' faces changed drastically, but the sound of the bell seemed to have no other harm than to make their minds storm.

However, when those resentful souls heard the bell, they seemed to hear the most terrifying sound in the world. Many resentful souls involuntarily shrank into a ball, and some of the weaker resentful souls had directly turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and their souls were scattered.

Li Muran was shocked and looked into the sky. He suddenly saw a golden ancient bell worth hundreds of feet in size. Countless Sanskrit words appeared on the surface of the ancient bell, and the one who controlled the huge Buddha bell was Abbot Xuankong, the abbot of Leiyin Temple.

At this time, Abbot Xuankong had already stimulated the power of the immortal golden body, and his whole body was covered by a layer of golden Buddha statues.

The Netherworld Sect, known as the late-stage demon of the Netherworld Demon, is using a series of Netherworld Demons to attack Xuankong, but the latter remains unmoved and is dedicated to sacrifice to the alchemy clock.

After a while, Abbot Xuankong condensed a powerful true magic power, pinched out Guanyin's fingering, stretched out his fingers, turned the magic power into a golden light, and banged it on the golden bell.

"boom"

The Golden Bell made another loud noise, and layers of space fluctuations that could be seen in the naked eye rippled around. If someone was near the Golden Bell, he would be shocked to pieces.

The bell rang throughout the army camps on both sides, causing everyone's hearts to be shocked again, and those resentful souls were killed and injured.

"Suppressing people's hearts and souls, this should be the famous Buddhist spiritual treasure soul-suppressing bell." Li Muran's eyes shrank and recognized the origin of the golden bell.

"I am worthy of being a great monk in the late stage of the True Body. I no longer have to use ninth-level magic weapons to fight. I always have spiritual treasures at every move," Li Muran said in his heart.

There are never too many spiritual treasures in this world, and they are almost all in the hands of those great monks in the late stage of the true body.

The Middle-earth great power has a long history of immortal cultivation and continuous inheritance. Even some mid-stage true cultivators can possess ninth-level magic weapons. As the abbot Xuankong who is in charge of the super sect, it is not too surprising that he can sacrifice a spiritual treasure.

The old demon in the Nether frowned. He seemed to want to stop Abbot Xuankong from inspiring the soul-suppressing bell spirit treasure, but it was difficult to break the immortal golden body power that Xuankong protected. This immortal golden body is known as the world's number one defensive magical power, especially Langdexu's reputation.

Abbot Xuankong protects his body with his immortal golden body. The old demon Kong of the Ming Dynasty has a powerful magical skill, but he is very restrained by Buddhist martial arts. It is difficult to break the immortal golden body in a short time. He can only watch Xuankong stimulate the soul-suppressing bell again and again.

However, it takes a lot of mana to stimulate the spiritual treasure. Even a great monk like Xuankong, who has a late stage of the true body, needs to accumulate a lot of mana to stimulate it once.

The soul-suppressing bell's restraint on resentful souls is very obvious. After the bell rings three times, nearly one-third of the resentful souls have disappeared directly in the bell. Most of the remaining ones are drowsy and lose their combat power.

The demon elders hurriedly shook the soul-summoning banners in their hands and put away the remaining resentful souls one by one, so as not to destroy them all in the bell.

After losing the main force of the resentful soul, many arhats and stone giants broke free from the tangled wind and continued to attack the army of demons.

In an instant, the pressure array of the Demon Army and the layers of the Demon Light array were also shaking.

At this moment, Abbot Xuankong suddenly pointed at the Soul-Suppressing Bell, and the latter suddenly turned into a thousand feet tall and fell heavily into the magic camp.

The demon cultivators were shocked. If this golden bell like a giant mountain fell down like this, wouldn’t it be that thousands of low-level monks killed in an instant?

The old demon Ming's face darkened. When he secretly used his martial arts, nine phantoms flew out of his body one by one and turned into nine huge evil ghosts. These evil ghosts each had three heads and six arms, and turned into phantoms and flew under the Soul-Suppressing Bell. Then dozens of ghost hands raised at the same time, intending to hold the huge bell.

The giant bell fell to an extreme, with a fierce wind, and the continuous sound of the bell echoed under the giant bell, making the evil ghosts look timid. However, they still bit the bullet and endured the huge bell smashed.

"Boom" the giant bell was actually lifted up by nine evil ghosts and stopped in mid-air.

But then, the Sanskrit on the surface of the giant bell flowed, and golden light shone. The evil ghosts screamed in the golden light, and were finally beaten back into phantoms and returned to the body of the old demon.

The giant bell then fell and hit the magic light array above the demon cultivator's army. Another loud noise came out. The already shaky magic light was smashed into countless cracks by the giant bell. After a moment, it turned into countless magic lights and dispersed.

The power of the Soul-Suppressing Bell was also exhausted and was retracted by Abbot Xuankong.

The great array of magical Tao has been broken, and the army of demon cultivators was exposed to the attack of the righteous monks. While preventing the man from resisting the strong attack of the righteous monks, the demon cultivators arranged for man to repair the formation, changing the array weapon and spirit stones, etc., with the intention of setting up the formation again. Although the formation has been broken, the army of demon cultivators is still orderly and has not been defeated under the command of some true body stage demon cultivators.

"The opportunity must not be lost, and they must not be allowed to repair the formation." Many righteous monks have this idea.

After a short communication between each other, several real middle-aged elders from various sects and commanded the army immediately launched a strong attack.

The sound of drums suddenly sounded from the main warship. When the monks of the righteous path heard the sound, they flew into their respective warships.
Chapter completed!