Although the old ghosts didn't understand what means Hai Lanzhu used to leave the main world, but with the blood pool closed, it was obvious that they were not fully prepared and it was impossible to leave so easily.
Therefore, the reality that all the old ghosts think about is that it is impossible for the tribal ghosts they brought here to leave the main world, let alone the tribe ghosts they brought here.
Even if they themselves want to leave, they can only tear open the space and escape into the ethereal space. Then rely on the vague connection between yourself and the Underworld Ghost Land to see if it is possible to return to the Underworld Ghost Land from the turbulent flow of space.
But in this case, time becomes completely uncontrollable. How many days is it? How many months? several years? Or if you are completely lost in the turbulence of space, it becomes completely uncertain.
What's more, even if you return to the Underworld Ghost Land like this, you will inevitably be injured more or less in the turbulent flow of space. Even after he returns, it is unpredictable how much strength he can retain.
Thinking again, since Hai Lanzhu is fully prepared, after leaving like this, it is very likely that he will launch a thunderous offensive immediately.
Unlike them, they have already mobilized the elites of the tribe to the human world.
Hailanzhu's tribe was relatively well-preserved. After being swept away by it, when he returned, it became a question of whether his tribe could still be preserved.
Thinking of this, these old ghosts were all confused. Although the tribes they brought out were all elites of their own tribes, they were reluctant to give up. But what's inside the ghost land is his own lair, and he can't give up on that.
For a moment, all the old ghosts felt like their palms and backs were full of flesh.
Just when they were still worrying about gains and losses, they saw the Shinto statue of the ancient Buddha of Deng Deng chanting the name of the Buddha, with its palms like knives, thrust into the center of the Death God's armor like the wind.
The Death God's armor, which had been retreating steadily, was penetrated by this move like a knife cutting through tofu. The entire armor was immediately stunned, and was stopped on the spot by the Shinto statue of the ancient Buddha.
"Boom boom boom!"
As the Death God's armor was immobilized, it was like a barrage of firecrackers. Following the intensive crashing sound in the armor, a ray of light suddenly lit up from the center of the rich death energy of the Death God armor.
This light is so dim, but it is so bright in everyone's eyes!
At the same time as this ray of light lit up, the Shinto statue of the ancient Buddha seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke.
It was like a candle that started to burn, absorbing all the countless spiritual energy in the world into its body, and then turned into thousands of rays of light and all passed into the armor of the god of death.
"Qiang!"
It was as if an exciting piece of music had reached its final chapter. The most tearful vibrato sounded, and countless Buddhist rhymes turned into rays of light, rushing into the Death Armor more and more like substance.
At this time, the Death Armor showed its final strength. It seemed like an unyielding God of War, forcing its enemies to show the most respect even at the last moment.
"Ding ding ding!"
It was like the sound of big and small beads falling into a jade plate, and the whole world suddenly became dark, so dark that everyone's heart trembled for no reason.
Immediately afterwards, as if the God of War let out his final roar, the entire Death God armor began to completely disintegrate.
This kind of disintegration is also extremely terrifying, and even as the Death God's armor disintegrates, countless death energy comes out.
With these criss-crossing death auras, except for the Shinto statue in front of it, everything it touches is completely annihilated by the death aura.
This scene, which was like the collapse of the world, immediately completely annihilated all the people and ghosts around it who had no time to evacuate.
Not only that, even the human formation is like the scorching sun shining on the ice and snow, being completely melted bit by bit!
"Quickly retreat!"
Seeing this scene, the first person to leave was the most treacherous white-skinned old ghost. As soon as it saw that the situation was not right, it did not hesitate to get together with the other two old ghosts of the tribe, and jointly tore open the space crack and escaped directly.
Then came the yellow-haired old ghost and the red-haired old ghost. As soon as they saw the white-skinned old ghost retreating, they also tried to get together with other old ghosts of their tribe, leaving their tribesmen behind without hesitation. Retreat quickly.
"Hai Lanzhu, you, the murderer of a thousand swords, really deserve death! You are the eternal sinner of our ghost land!"
The big man in black armor also evacuated when he saw the old ghost with blue hair and the old ghost with green hair and horse face.
Knowing that with the collapse of the Death God armor, the situation has become irreversible. After cursing unwillingly, he and the remaining old ghosts also tore open the cracks in the space and escaped in.
But this time, the remaining countless ghosts suffered completely. Under the attack of the collapse of the Death God's armor and the bright light of the Shinto statue, they all immediately started running around, howling like ghosts and wolves.
"Brother, where are you going?"
Just when the entire scene was in chaos, the human side was wailing, and even the formation was in danger of being hit by the scattered death energy in the Death God's armor.
However, Venerable Ku Rong dodges and intercepts Venerable Long Eyebrow who wants to fly secretly outside the formation. Amitabha Buddha blocks the way by pronouncing the name of Buddha.
The long-browed Venerable smiled coldly, and no longer looked like his kind-hearted look, but instead said with a crazy look on his face:
"Junior Brother Kurong, our master has not yet come out of seclusion, and the head abbot has also been seriously injured. Do you think you can keep me here just because of you?"
Venerable Kurong said to Amitabha: "Junior brother, I really didn't expect that the biggest black hand hiding in my Leiyin Temple was actually you!"
"It's a pity that the ghosts don't know what went wrong, otherwise you might really succeed!"
The Long-Eyebrow Venerable snorted lightly, knowing that time was urgent, so he did not answer any more. Instead, the two long white eyebrows were like two dragons coming out of the sea, rolling towards Lord Ku Rong.
As soon as he stretched out his body, he wanted to forcefully seize the way.
"Amitabha! Didn't His Holiness make it clear that he was about to leave?"
Just when the Long-Eyebrow Master was about to attack with various attacks, and was about to open a bloody path, a palm suddenly appeared in the void.
This palm is so wonderful that if the Long-Eyebrow Master wanted to force his way through, it would be as if he was hitting that palm with his own body.
It turned out that this was a palm that the Dharma King had accumulated his whole life's skill, and it instantly suppressed the figure of the Long-Eyebrow Venerable who was about to escape.
Seeing that he had finally managed to seize the opportunity to escape from Ku Rong's grasp, the Long-Eyebrowed Master did not expect that the Dharma King would destroy it. He suddenly said with a gloomy expression:
"Dharma King, please don't put it nicely. Who doesn't know that your Bai Jiao came to my Leiyin Temple to help with boxing and you didn't have any good intentions at all?"
"Hmph! I might as well tell you that your Tantra philosophy is different from mine. I think you should give up on your idea of invading the Western Regions early!"
"Amitabha, as a member of the Black Hand organization, don't you think it's a bit childish to engage in such a despicable plan to sow discord?"
"If Leiyin Temple can be ruined by you because of this, the friendship between our two fellow practitioners will be laughed at by the heroes of the world!"
Venerable Ku Rong was also at the side and kept fighting with Venerable Changmei, clinging to Venerable Changmei to prevent him from freeing his hands. On the other hand, Amitabha said:
"What the Dharma King said is absolutely correct. We still don't care about how eloquent it is. It's better to capture it quickly and hand it over to Master!"
With one against two, the Long-Eyebrow Master was immediately at a disadvantage.
Seeing that several other battle groups in the distance were chopping melons and vegetables, I am afraid that they will soon be free to support more people. Suddenly he no longer hesitated, took out something from his arms, and shouted suddenly:
"Since junior brother and the Dharma King are entangled with each other, don't blame me for being unjust!"
After saying that, I saw spiritual energy pouring into him. Suddenly, the object emitted a bright white light, even as powerful as a Shinto statue.
"No, it's also a divine thing!"
When Venerable Ku Rong saw Venerable Changmei offering this object, he couldn't even look directly at it, so he didn't understand that he had encountered a divine object. He had no choice but to protect himself and remind the Dharma King loudly.
The Dharma King struck out with one palm, and before he could stop his hand, he was immediately burned by the light, as if his body was about to melt away.
He had no choice but to immediately shrink his hands and retreat, and then he could barely save himself.
But at this moment of lightning and flint, the Long-Eyebrow Lord had already torn apart the space, and then used the power wrapped in the divine object to push away the spatial phenomena and escape into the turbulent flow of space.
