Xuan Zhenghao had no choice, and only Ling'er and Ya Zhenyuan tried to protect him.

"Your Majesty, do we still have a chance of winning?" Ya Zhenyuan couldn't help asking Xuan Zhenghao.

Xuan Zhenghao sighed and said, "If it were the beginning, everyone would come. We still have a three-point chance of winning. Now, although everyone has come, it is too late."

The sky gradually became darker.

The world of Daze was originally dark, but under the bombardment of energy, the fog and miasma had already dissipated.

And now, it's really dark.

This war has lasted for a long time.

The resistance in Tongtian Qiankun Net became weaker and weaker. Finally, with the last bombing, the Tongtian Qiankun Net could no longer bear it and suddenly began to shrink.

It was like an octopus suddenly dancing violently, and finally contracted and then exploded.

Humans were once again completely exposed to the attack of the Spirit Lord.

Among humans, many monks vomited blood.

Among these humans, all the dead and the wounded are old, weak, sick and disabled.

Even the God Emperor had suffered severe internal injuries at this moment.

He had endured too many powerful attacks and kills, and the impact force, like a violent tsunami in the world, hitting his internal organs again and again!

If he hadn't suffered most of the damage, the remaining humans would have died faster and worse!

Chen Ling was suffering from special physical reasons. Although his vitality was greatly damaged, he was not seriously injured.

Mu Jing was also seriously injured.

The resistance of human beings is basically equal to the shattering of all.

In the void, many monks could no longer stand and fell downwards.

Some monks even fell into the swamp and were suffocated to death.

The sadness permeates again.

Long Qianjue and his line of spiritual masters looked at the human side, their eyes were cold, and then the butcher's knife began to rise again...

"Amitabha!" The Dharma King of Miaojue stepped forward. Facing Long Qianjue and other spiritual masters, he clasped his hands together and said, "Your lords are cruel and attempt to destroy the entire human beings and even the earth. Once such evil deeds are planted, they will inevitably lead to evil consequences. I advise you to leave this place quickly, and don't continue to be obsessed with it, and make mistakes again and again!"

Long Qianjue and other spiritual masters looked at the Miaojue Dharma King like a fool. Long Qianjue sneered and said, "Monk, what you said is nonsense. I don't want to pay attention to you, but I think you are about to die. You might as well say a few more words. Birth and death will lead to reincarnation. The Emperor of the Universe used his own selfishness to break our civilization and almost exterminate our Lingzun clan. The cause that the Emperor of the Universe planted back then was just you who harvested this fruit! Today, all of you who dared to resist our empire will die here."

"Amitabha!" The Dharma King Miaojue sat cross-legged in the void. He folded his hands together, closed his eyes, and said, "I am waiting for the rewards you are waiting for!"

After he finished speaking, he began to recite the scriptures.

"When you practice the deep Prajna Paramita, you will see that the five aggregates are empty and overcome all sufferings. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are also like this. Shariputra, is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor purified, neither increasing nor decreasing."

Then all the monks recited the scriptures.

"Therefore, we know that Prajna Paramita is a great mantra, a great bright mantra, a supreme mantra, and a mantra without any other, which can eliminate all suffering and is true and not false, so we say Prajna Paramita mantra!"

Not everyone can look down on death!

Most people are still afraid of death.

But at this time, the monks' scriptures contained an indescribable sense of peace and liberation.

It seems to be a beacon in the sea of ​​suffering!

It seems to be the last straw for the drowning person.

So many monks started to recite.

"Therefore, we know that Prajna Paramita is a great mantra, a great bright mantra, a supreme mantra, a mantra without any other mantra, which can eliminate all suffering and is true and not false, so we say Prajna Paramita mantra."

"I said the mantra: "And it is revealed, it is revealed! Polo reveals, Polo monk reveals, Bodhi Sapo."

Even the God Emperor started to recite it together.

Chen Ling also started to read.

This represents the last unity of human civilization.

They recited the scriptures peacefully and prepared to welcome the coming death.

Will there be a miracle happening at this moment?
Chapter completed!