When they attacked the Heavenly Group before, almost all the Buddhas were in a push-and-block situation, but now they were all extremely excited.
The relics were originally very precious things in Lingshan, not to mention the most powerful magical weapons in the world.
especially...
That ancient book called "The Way of Kings".
The biggest shortcoming of Lingshan is that there are no people at the Sixth Imperial Level. With these huge resources, if anyone in the field breaks through to the Sixth Imperial Level, then without the presence of Buddha, he will be completely inferior to one person among ten thousand people. existence on.
The status is even more powerful than the Six Imperial Guards in Heaven.
In the helpless look of Dharmakaya Buddha, the Buddha didn't even have time to argue and turned around and left.
Even at the end, Dharmakaya Buddha hesitated for a moment and also set off.
According to their speed, they can reach the North Pole in two quarters of an hour at the latest.
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"Damn it!"
"The energy in this crack is so overbearing!"
At this time, the face of the great elder of Qingfeng Village was terrifyingly gloomy. Five minutes passed, and they did not even break through one of the cracks. Instead, they damaged several villagers and a large number of ancient corpses.
Seeing that the time he had planned was getting closer and closer, the elder gritted his teeth, suddenly pulled down the coffin behind him, stood it on the ground, took out a dagger, cut his palm, and then used his hand to cut the coffin. He gently touched the lines on the coffin, letting the blood flow freely along the lines.
"Regards..."
"A generation of ancestors... come out!"
Along with the great elder's low roar, the lines on the coffin flashed with blood-red light, reflecting the surrounding white snow in blood-red color.
Immediately afterwards, the coffin board was ejected.
A middle-aged man wearing bright silver armor and holding a spear suddenly opened his eyes from the coffin.
At first, his eyes were still a little dazed, but after a few seconds, he regained his clarity. He raised his withered arm and took a look, with memories in his eyes.
"Has my king...returned?"
His voice was a little hoarse, full of the vicissitudes of the times.
You must know that all the ancient corpses before, even the second-generation ancestors, were completely mindless and like puppets.
But this one has his own independent thinking.
However, the Great Elder was not shocked when faced with the scene in front of him. As if he had known it for a long time, he still bowed respectfully: "The descendants are not worthy descendants, but they have seen the ancestors of a generation!"
The man slowly walked out of the coffin, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the great elder. He did not speak, but listened quietly.
"For so many years, we in Qingfeng Village have been working diligently and diligently to fulfill our ancestors' instructions."
"But the situation is changing, and now our Qingfeng Village is in danger."
"In front of us is the biggest opportunity for our Qingfeng Village. I hope our ancestors will take action!"
As he spoke, the great elder carefully raised his head and pointed at the crack in space not far away.
It took the ancestor of this generation more than ten seconds to digest what the great elder said. He raised his head and looked at the space not far away, frowning slightly: "What a disgusting smell."
"Is it heaven?"
The Great Elder nodded decisively: "Yes, this place is the tomb of the Heavenly King. Our Qingfeng Village has been protecting the human race for thousands of years. Now that the human race is in crisis, these magic weapons and ancient books may be the hope of the human race!"
"We dare not forget our ancestors' teachings!"
The great elder spoke with tears in his eyes, and his words were full of sincerity.
The ancestor nodded slowly: "I need...Qi and blood."
"Lend me...some."
As his voice fell, the great elder's chest suddenly exploded, and wisps of blood fell from mid-air on the ancestor's body, staining his skin red.
And his dry skin became plump at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the contrary, the Great Elder's body looked much weaker, and he still lowered his head respectfully, but his eyes were full of gloom.
"Battle formation."
"kill."
Along with the hoarse voice, his temperament changed drastically at this moment, and he was filled with murderous aura, even worse than Lu Dongbin.
Vaguely, it seemed that one could see blood-red shadows appearing out of thin air behind the ancestor, standing neatly behind him like soldiers in formation.
The expressions of these people were solemn, with an indomitable momentum, their murderous aura merged into one in mid-air, and their fighting spirit soared to the sky.
At this moment, they seemed to dare to fight against the sky.
The other ancient corpses in the coffins, following the words of the ancestor, formed a very complex battle formation.
At the very center of the battle formation was an ancestor.
With this indomitable momentum, the ancestor of the generation clenched the spear in his hand, and appeared in front of the crack out of thin air in the next second, stabbing at the crack with the spear in his hand.
At the same time, the shadows behind him were almost synchronized, uniform, and stabbed with the same spear.
The cracks were constantly trembling, and there was a possibility of breaking at any time.
Then, a relic from the crack suddenly shot out and was caught in the hand of the ancestor.
With a little helplessness in his eyes, his body shriveled up again, and the shadow behind him gradually dissipated.
Landing slowly on the ground, he handed the relic in his hand to the already weak elder.
"You... don't have enough energy and blood."
"That's all."
"Remember my ancestral teachings and defend...humanity..."
"The breeze...the village...the breeze is always with you, and the fragrance of the human race remains."
"My descendants, the human race...the barrier."
Following intermittent words, the ancestor stepped into his coffin again, and the coffin boards on the ground moved and closed out of thin air.
And inside the coffin, there was gradually no breath.
"waste!"
The great elder went crazy looking at the relic in his hand. The ancestor of the generation could be said to be his biggest trump card, but he didn't expect that he would be unable to survive with just one relic.
This was a far cry from his previous plans.
If this is the only gain, it can be said that this trip was a blood loss.
"Three minutes left, suicide attack!"
"The ancestors have already taken the lead, why don't we dare to fight!"
The great elder showed a ferocious look on his face and roared again.
The villagers looked at each other in disbelief, and finally gritted their teeth, taking their own ancient corpses with them, and launched a frantic charge against the cracks again.
For a time, the snow-capped mountains were stained with blood.
In this pure white environment, it was dyed with such a bright blood red, which tainted the sanctity out of thin air, but it was not glamorous.
But this had little effect.
Corpses continued to fall from the sky, and the cracks were like a meat grinder, crushing one corpse after another mercilessly.
Even...death without a complete body.
