After the three people entered the alms bowl, other monks followed suit.
The alms bowl flew out a golden light again and circled around the Buddhist hall, including all the monks.
Outside the Buddhist hall, there was only one monk left.
He deliberately waited until everyone entered the alms bowl, but still did not move.
At this moment, with a look of ecstasy on his face, he flew towards the array.
On the way down just now, he had already been coveting the array.
Once you know that the formation disk has a spirit and take precautions, you will no longer be afraid of being hit by the formation disk and hurt your soul.
He is an array master in the realm of gods, and he knows how powerful a formation disk will be when it has spirituality.
With this formation, even Gongsun Zhi is no match for him.
Now that everyone has entered the alms bowl, it is a good time to take action to win the formation.
When everyone came out again and couldn't find the formation disk, all he had to do was pretend to be equally ignorant.
"Haha, you are mine, you are mine!"
He chanted excitedly.
The monk flew to the side of the array, stretched out his hand, and barely reached the array.
In the next second, the formation disk will be in his arms.
Suddenly, a black light shot out from the alms bowl and swept across his body.
The monk immediately turned into a skinless and fleshless skeleton, scattered on the ground.
The great monk in the realm of god transformation died completely at this moment.
The array plate landed on the skull, and he nodded the skull gently, seemingly mockingly.
After lingering for a moment, the formation plate seemed to sense something, and it slowly flew up and fell into the alms bowl.
In the alms bowl.
Gu Qingshan's feet landed on the ground, followed closely by Ning Yuechan.
Leng Tianxing and other monks also fell down.
In the darkness, a sad and thick voice sounded.
"Amitabha, the demonic army is raging, and we are unable to defend the world. As a last resort, all the great powers decided to work together to perform the unprecedented Dharma of heaven and earth. Therefore, I will record the entire process to preserve history for future generations."
The sound gradually disappeared, and the surrounding scenes appeared.
"Is this... image retention?" Leng Tianxing hesitated.
Everyone looked around and saw that they were standing on a high altar.
The place below the altar was bustling with people and countless monks standing there.
Many monks were injured, some were sitting on the ground, and even worse, they could only lie still.
The various styles of armor on their bodies were damaged to varying degrees.
What is surprising is that countless weapons are floating in the sky.
These weapons either stand still or chase and play. Only when the monk calls, the weapons will fly down and land next to the monk.
The monks who entered the alms bowl were all entities in the Nascent Soul and Incarnation Realm. Looking at this scene, they didn't know that they had been pulled into an image of the past.
"All these weapons have weapon spirits." Ning Yuechan looked at them for a while and said.
Gu Qingshan said: "Look at their armor."
Everyone looked at the armor on the monks.
I saw all kinds of auras on those battle armors, and various mysterious patterns and even phantoms of mythical beasts appeared from time to time.
Ning Yuechan sighed: "Their weapon refining skills far exceed those of our world."
"I'm afraid it's not just about refining weapons. Look around us." Leng Tianxing said.
Gu Qingshan turned his head and looked at the great monks standing on the altar.
Twelve people in total.
The aura on these people is as deep as the sea, and their spiritual pressure has been contained, but terrifying pressure is still escaping.
"Yes, this feeling is the same as facing three saints." A great monk exclaimed in a low voice.
"Oh my God, they have twelve such monks. Could it be that they are twelve powerful men in the Sainthood Realm?" Another person lost his voice.
Gu Qingshan felt it silently and found that it was indeed the case.
This image is also beautifully done, allowing them to feel the real atmosphere immersed in the scene.
In the world of Shenwu, there were actually twelve strong men in the realm of sainthood. What a powerful fighting force this was.
An idea suddenly flashed through everyone's mind.
——Isn’t this kind of power unable to fight against demons?
According to known experience, there are thousands of types of demons, and the high-level demons are so powerful that even the Three Saints can barely resist them.
Fortunately, those high-level demons quickly disappeared from the world of practice.
No one knows where they came from or where they went.
While everyone was in a state of confusion, they saw the twelve powerful Saints looking at each other, then one of them stood up and walked to the altar.
The man said loudly: "The time has come. We respectfully welcome the four venerables."
Before he finished speaking, the twelve saint-level experts, together with all the monks under the altar, knelt down on one knee and saluted with clasped fists.
At this time, a green air emerged from the eastern sky and turned into a five-clawed green dragon. It carried an old man with flowing white hair and came through the clouds and mist.
There was a blaze of fire rising into the sky in the south, and a tall and strong man stood on a long knife that was burning with flames, flying towards the altar.
There were rolling waves coming from the northwest sky. A man and a woman stood on the top of the waves, talking and laughing while walking slowly towards them.
As soon as these four people appeared, everyone seemed more respectful.
I saw four people flying down to the stage, receiving all kinds of visions, waving their hands and saying: "No courtesy."
After hearing this order, the monks dared to get up.
Gu Qingshan suddenly said: "They are not in the Sainthood realm."
His eyes were fixed on the four of them, feeling the heart-stopping power in each other's bodies.
"Somewhat like the visible demon saint king at that time." Ning Yuechan also frowned.
"That's right, they are strong men above the canonization realm." Gu Qingshan confirmed her judgment.
"Beyond the canonization, there are stronger people... or four such strong people..." A monk said in despair.
Monks, you look at me and I look at you, both of them feel incredible.
Leng Tianxing suddenly thought of something, and his face changed: "They are so strong, how can they lose to the monster?"
When I asked this question, there was only depression and silence in response, and no one could open their mouth to answer.
However, they saw four venerables and twelve canonized masters discussing on the stage for a long time, with fierce quarrels breaking out from time to time, as if they could not decide on something.
The image suddenly disappeared, and after a while, appeared again.
At this time, the image has skipped forward for a long time.
Everyone else left the altar, leaving only the four supreme beings standing at a corner of the altar, squeezing the magic spells together.
They seem to know a special secret.
When the four people cast spells, the sky above the altar split open, exposing the chaotic flow of time and space.
The turbulence of time and space lasted for a short time, then suddenly disappeared, and the world returned to normal.
A strange ornament appears high in the sky.
The jewelry flashed and shattered into powder.
The next moment, three figures appeared in the sky.
Gu Qingshan and others looked expectantly, but saw all the images suddenly disappear.
With a blur before their eyes, they were teleported out of the alms bowl.
The monks appeared in the Buddhist hall one after another.
"kindness?"
"Are we out?"
"Why the sudden interruption?"
The monks only panicked for a moment and immediately regained their composure.
Everyone looked in the same direction.
The door of the Buddhist temple.
A row of strange and mysterious monks stood there.
They wore large hats and black robes, with their hands in their sleeves.
With such attire, one cannot see their faces, let alone the tiny movements of their hands.
There are fluctuations of mana left in the air.
On the alms bowl, several deep scratches emitted a slight burning sensation.
From this point of view, it was these strange monks who attacked the alms bowl and caused Gu Qingshan and others to be teleported out.
These strange monks also exude spiritual energy fluctuations from the Nascent Soul stage and the Incarnation stage.
The strange monks were also surprised and raised their heads one after another, slightly revealing their surprised faces under their bamboo hats.
Both sides were sizing up each other.
For a moment, no one made a sound.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
The monks in the world of practice found that they had never seen these people in bamboo hats before.
Ning Yuechan, Leng Tianxing and other great monks are all generals who have led the army for many years. The situation of the entire army, as well as the appearance and specialties of most of the monks, are recorded in their minds and will never be forgotten.
So they could tell at a glance that these people had never seen them before and were complete strangers.
Even the costumes, weapons and armor of these people were unprecedented.
Are they monks from the world of divine martial arts?
——But all the practitioners in the world of Shenwu are dead, and there are no survivors.
Regarding this point, the Three Saints have long investigated and made a conclusion.
Therefore, these people in bamboo hats do not belong to the world of cultivation, nor do they belong to the world of divine martial arts.
Thinking of this, all the monks, including Gu Qingshan, realized one thing one after another.
Something that no one had thought of.
Without warning, history took an unprecedented turn at this moment.
At this moment, civilizations from two different worlds met unexpectedly in the destroyed third world.
Time moves forward forever and will not stop at this moment.
Finally, someone broke the silence.
"Huh? Is there anyone?"
The strange monk at the head said with a smile.
He carried a long sword with him. As he spoke, he naturally stretched out his hand to rest on the hilt of the sword.
