Chapter 33: Disaster in the Holy Land!

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After Lin Tian briefly talked about what happened on the way to the Fallen Dragon Phoenix Valley, he looked at the army of monsters outside the holy land.

"Elder Lin is really blessed by God. He has many wonderful encounters. He actually got the inheritance of the legendary dragon."

Wu Tu sighed with emotion, his eyes filled with envy.

Lin Tian smiled slightly and was noncommittal.

He deliberately concealed the fact and did not expose the mysterious old man. Instead, he said that he mistakenly entered the place of inheritance and passed the test of dragon and phoenix, thus receiving the inheritance.

After hearing this, everyone was amazed and very interested in Lin Tian's inheritance.

Only the bald elder had a gloomy face all the time, his eyes full of jealousy.

"You won't be able to show your strength even if you use such high-level soul skills. Why don't you give them to a few of us to use? They can be used to defend against the Beast King!"

The bald elder suddenly spoke up and looked at Lin Tian.

The other elders agreed and expressed their support for Baldhead.

Lin Tian's eyes were cold, how could he not know what this bald donkey was thinking.

This bald man has sinister intentions. He wants to hand over the soul skills he has gained through life and death to others for use. He also says it very righteously, and it is called: resisting monsters.

Lin Tian knew that refusing at this time would make him appear selfish and not considerate of the overall situation at all.

Just when Lin Tian was about to retort, the Holy Lord stopped him and said:

"That's what Lin Tian got through so much hard work. You just rob it openly and openly. How is this different from the behavior of a monster?"

The Holy Lord frowned and said slightly angrily.

Seeing the Holy Lord showing his power, the other elders shut up and lowered their heads.

"That's a spiritual beast at the peak of enlightenment. Even if you give me soul skills, it won't change anything."

The Holy Lord looked at the Beast King in the distance with his hands behind his hands, his eyes filled with helplessness and a hint of fear.

The pinnacle of enlightenment!

Lin Tian was shocked.

He couldn't see the specific cultivation level of this monster, he could only feel the huge aura of enlightenment.

Unexpectedly, it was the pinnacle of Dharma enlightenment!

No wonder even the Holy Lord is not its opponent.

Lin Tian's face showed a trace of solemnity.

If even the strongest man in the Holy Land can't do anything with his livestock, Yuanling Holy Land is in danger!

"Elders..."

There was a hint of despair in the Holy Lord's eyes.

But he still pretended to cheer up and looked like he had a chance to win.

He knew that at this point, morale could not be lost.

The Holy Lord's face condensed, he stood on the high platform, overlooking the entire Holy Land, and said in a deep voice:

"Our Yuanling Holy Land has survived for thousands of years. It still has disciples like Yun, hundreds of elders, strong strength, and prosperity. According to the past, we have endured so many hardships, so many ups and downs, and even Even the difficulties of the Three Swordsmen failed to defeat us, and now, how can these evil beasts make us surrender? We, the people of the Holy Land, have never been weak and timid people. What flows in our veins is the unyielding spirit of the sages. His blood! Disciples and elders, show your morale and your courage! The survival of the Holy Land depends on you tough guys like you!"

These words made the people who were originally in despair excited and eager to fight.

Some disciples took off their shirts, revealing their scarred bodies, and shouted loudly.

When an older elder saw this situation, he couldn't help dancing with his sword and singing a song:

“Thousands of years of ups and downs can never be forgotten, the eventful years.

The Holy Land is so rough, who can see us, the heroes!

Now the beast army is coming, sharpening their swords and spines, eating meat and blood.

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, life and death are carried, and the battle is fought until there is no life.

My son, why should I be afraid? The sword is thrust through the neck of the beast, and the holy land is about to fall!"

The song was sad and moved everyone.

There was a young disciple who burst into tears, his clothes wet with tears.

This is a huge beast tide that has never been seen in thousands of years, and it is also a moment of life and death for the Holy Land.

If this battle is lost, everyone will be buried in the beast's mouth.

"Elders, listen!"

The face of the Holy Lord was very serious.

"For the last time, follow me and kill this monster!"

The Holy Lord spoke, setting off the final battle between man and beast.

"I'll wait for orders!"

The elders all knelt down on one knee and put their right hands on their chests to show their loyalty.

All of a sudden, all the city gates that were originally closed were opened.

The disciples from the Holy Land all poured in to fight with the army of monsters.

There are as many as one hundred thousand.

Lin Tian was quite shocked. He originally thought that there were only 10,000 or 20,000 disciples in the Holy Land, but he did not expect that there were so many.

But compared with the army of monsters, these numbers are still too small.

The number of the monster army is at least ten times the number of people in the Holy Land!

"kill!"

Before Lin Tian could think about it, the Holy Master led a group of elders to kill the Beast King.

To capture the thief first, capture the king, this is the eternal truth.

Lin Tian knew that if the beast king died, these monster beast armies would collapse on their own without their leader.

There was a "bang" sound.

The Holy Lord took the lead and used his unrivaled martial arts skills. A blue fire phoenix struck the Beast King's rough and thick skin.

The Beast King was furious.

Swinging up its hundred-meter-long tail, it struck the Holy Lord fiercely.

The blow was so powerful that it split the entire ground.

Fortunately, the Holy Master hurriedly flew away and avoided this attack.

If that tail had hit the Holy Lord just now, at least three ribs would have been broken by virtue of the Holy Lord's high level of enlightenment.

When the elders saw that the Beast King had revealed its flaws, they all poured out attacks on it.

Wu Tu also used his special skill, a spiritual knife gathered by spiritual energy, to chop off the beast king's head.

Not to be outdone, Liu Hai and the bald elder used their famous martial arts skills to hit the Beast King on the back.

In just a short moment, the beast king at the peak of enlightenment suffered thousands of attacks. It roared and its blood-red eyes stared angrily at the humans who attacked it.

It shook its body irritably, trying to drive away everyone, just like driving away a group of annoying mosquitoes and flies.

Suddenly, a golden light struck the Holy Lord at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.

The Holy Master hurriedly used the power of law to prop up a shield to resist.

But the power of the golden light was too terrifying, the shield was shattered, and the Holy Lord flew backwards, slamming into a cliff where his life and death were unknown.

This is the power unique to the realm of enlightenment.

Although the Beast King is a monster, his spiritual intelligence is no different from that of humans after he has cultivated to this point.

It knew that among all the people, the most powerful one was the Holy Lord.

So it wants to get rid of the Holy Lord first, and the remaining people will pose no threat to him.

Suddenly, a long flaming knife pierced the void, carrying the power of law, and thrust it into the Beast King's right eye.

The person who took action was none other than the Holy Lord in the ruins.

I saw him wrapped around the phantom of the phoenix, stepping on the void and killing the Beast King again.

"Phoenix Bathing in Fire Sutra!"

Lin Tian recognized the secret method used by the Holy Master, which was the Phoenix Bathing in Fire Scripture that the Holy Master presented to him that day in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

It's just that when the Holy Master uses it, the number of phoenix phantoms is larger, the size is larger, and the healing speed is faster.

Seeing that the Holy Lord was still alive, the Beast King became angry, but this time it did not attack the Holy Lord again.

Attacked Lin Tian.

"My hair!?"

Lin Tian was shocked.

A tail shaped like a dragon's tail tore through the space and struck Lin Tian.

The speed of tearing apart space is so fast. Lin Tian was shot away before he even finished speaking.

At this time, all Lin Tian's ribs were broken. If he hadn't been an ancient real body and had swallowed the body tempering pill, this blow would have killed him.

"Why...attack me, the weakest one..."

Lin Tian really didn't understand that instead of attacking so many elders at the peak of spiritual guidance and a holy master who had realized the Dharma, they would attack the most inconspicuous himself.

But now that the matter was over, Lin Tian took advantage of the situation and pretended to be unconscious.

"Lin Tian!"

"Elder Lin!"

Everyone was confused about Lin Tian's condition and was very anxious.

Liu Hai wanted to pull away to rescue Lin Tian, ​​but was blocked by the Beast King's blow.

"Don't worry about him, he won't die!"

The Holy Lord roared, asking everyone to concentrate on dealing with the Beast King.

Seeing that the attack was effective, the Beast King showed a hint of joy in his bloody eyes.

Next, it selects the weakest attackers and kills them one by one.

For a moment, the elders were unable to react in time, and those with low cultivation levels were slapped to death in the air by a tail.

The Holy Lord was helpless. This was a huge gap in strength that he could not make up for.

Sudden.

A loud noise of "Boom!" resounded throughout the world.

The bald elder blew himself up.

He was seriously injured and knew that there was no hope of survival. He wanted to make his own contribution to everyone before dying.

"Unexpectedly, this bald donkey... ugh."

Lin Tian coldly observed the battle situation in the ruins.

At this time, his mood was very complicated.

Although the bald elder usually doesn't deal with him, he didn't expect that he would be such a person who risked his life.

Just a little bit of it is enough to make Lin Tian admire him. Although Lin Tian forgot his name.

"He's a real man!"

"Lao Hai!"

When the Holy Master saw the bald elder blowing himself up, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

The other elders were filled with emotion when they saw this.

But then, they regained their fighting spirit.

The bald elder's self-destruction made them even more determined!

the other side.

The fight between the disciples and the army of monsters entered a one-sided stage.

It’s not that the disciples of Yuanling Holy Land are not strong enough.

But the number of monster beasts is too huge.

Wave after wave flooded the entire holy land.

Monster beasts are inherently physically strong, and the disciples would suffer greatly from the close combat with the monster beasts.

"I'll fight you beasts!"

A disciple who was at the peak of his innate life yelled.

He vomited blood from his mouth, and his thin body was covered with bite wounds.

With a bang, he blew himself up.

Perhaps, in this battle, self-destruction is the only easy way to die.

Some who were timid and lacked courage were torn apart and eaten alive by monsters. Before they died, their eyes were full of despair, crying, and fear.

Yuanling Holy Land can no longer hold on.

More and more monsters are pouring into the Holy Land.

"Our home will not be allowed to be invaded by you beasts!"

One of the disciples blew himself up.

The elders who were trembling with the beast king in the sky couldn't help but shed tears.

These are the inner strength of the Holy Land and the cornerstone of the Holy Land. Now, they are dying tragically in front of their eyes, but they are powerless and even have no time to take care of themselves.

"Heaven is going to destroy my Yuanling Holy Land!"

The Holy Lord felt very powerless when he heard the shocking sound of self-destruction.

Why is this beast wave so huge?

Why is the Beast King's realm so high this time?

Why did this beast wave come so suddenly?

A series of questions hovered in the mind of the Holy Master and would not go away for a long time.

It's a pity that no one can answer him.

Seeing that they could not withstand the sea of ​​beasts, the disciples below blew themselves up one after another, perishing together with the monsters and beasts around them.

This is the most effective way to kill enemies.

It is also the most expensive way to kill enemies.

The disciples' self-destructions could be heard endlessly, forming an epic poem.

A shocking epic.