Densely packed sky-devouring ghost ants swooped towards the Buddhist temples in front of them.
"Golden Yang Mantra!" The monks below were either sitting in front of the pagoda, or coiled on the rocks, or standing on the top of the ancient tree, each chanting the Buddha's name. Layers of Buddha's light rippled from the bodies of the monks, with the color of a brilliant golden sun, converging into one, like lines of golden water.
As the Sky-Eating Ghost Ant flew forward, once it touched the golden ripples, it was burned to the point where bursts of black smoke erupted. The Space Devouring Ghost Ant couldn't help but scream.
The Sky-devouring Ghost Ant is very fierce and is one of the few dangerous creatures in the ghost realm. However, the Buddhist magical power also has the ability to suppress ghosts and subjugate demons. At this time, the ghost ant king and Lei Monk Ming are already fighting fiercely. .
Ming E held the thunder seal in his hand. A giant Buddha with a body of several hundred feet seemed to be connected to the sky and the earth. It looked like it slowly rose from the ground and raised its head. There was no scattered thunder and lightning around the giant Buddha, which gave people the impression that But it's like the thunder power of heaven and earth is accumulated in the Buddha's body.
The huge Lei Fo stretched out his palm to cover it, and the Sky-Eating Ghost ants rushed towards the big hand fiercely. However, once it touched the big hand, it turned into black mist directly, and there was no time to even scream. However, what is frightening about this Sky-Eating Ghost Ant Group is not entirely its strength, but also its ferocity that does not know what fear is. Normally, even the Fusion Realm monks are timid when encountering Mahayana old monsters. However, these Space-Eating Ghost Ants become more courageous as they fight. The casualties of their companions make them even more bloodthirsty, and they continue to fight one after another.
The Ghost Ant King hid in the ant colony. When he saw Lei Fo's big palm falling, he did not rush out immediately. Instead, he waited until Lei Fo's offensive was slightly reduced after losing a considerable number of his descendants. Vibrating, the extremely sharp ant legs were swung out like a sickle, and in one fell swoop defeated the palm print of the huge Lei Fo.
"You evil beast, suffer death!" Ming E snorted coldly, and the thunder bowl in his hand was covered with void. Inside the thunder bowl, it was like an infinite world. The Ghost Ant King screamed violently, and a large amount of black air was spit out from its mouth. There were countless resentful souls crying inside, which were transformed from the creatures that the Ghost Ant King had devoured. This mass of black energy turned into a giant ant's leg in the void and headed towards the thunder bowl.
Chi la, thunder and lightning surged, and the resentful spirits howled loudly. The body of the Ghost Ant King flew dozens of feet backwards in the void, and Ming Evil also flew back more than ten feet. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but the Ghost Ant King had previously used the power of the group to offset many of Ming Evil's attacks. If you really want to calculate it, it is worse than Ming Evil.
It's just that since Ming Xie was promoted to the Mahayana, he has quite a lot of access to the true transmission of Shi Qing Lei Buddha and has made rapid progress. It cannot be treated with the eyes of a casual Mahayana monk.
After giving Ming Evil a hard blow, the Ghost Ant King's eyes revealed a hint of cunning, and he retreated into the ant colony with a sway.
At this time, under the leadership of Lei Seng Ming'e, a large number of monks below recited the Golden Yang Mantra, turning into golden waves that frequently blocked the attacking ghost ants. After the initial heavy losses of Qianyin Temple, Tongfang Temple, Hanquan Temple, etc. At this time, the Buddha Sect had already reacted and spared enough energy to deal with the Sky-Eating Ghost ant colony in a targeted manner. The thousands of monks brought by Lei Monk Ming'e in front of him seemed to be powerful compared to the overwhelming ant colony. It's a little thin, but most of them are in the Divine Void Realm, and even there are as many as ten in the Combined Body Realm.
An ordinary scattered team would be hard-pressed to resist for long under the attack of the Sky-Eating Ghost Ant Swarm. The entire Dongzhou could not make such a targeted deployment like the Buddha Sect in such a short period of time, especially when blocking the attack. Even with other attacks from the Chaos Demon Realm, he could still block the tidal attack of the ghost ants so tightly. There is no other force that can achieve this level except Zifo Yanzhu Buddha Sect.
Even outside Dongzhou, those with such strength cannot exceed the number of people with a single palm.
At this time, Ming evil personally took action to hold back the ghost ant king, and supported his fellow disciples from time to time. There were also thousands of monks with high magic power who cultivated the Jin Yang Curse, which also had a considerable restraint effect on ghosts such as the space-devouring ghost ants. At the same time, the Buddhist monks each had their own means to restore their magic power and formed a formation to defend it.
For a time, many sky-devouring ghost ants were killed and injured, but the ghost ant swarm has not yet invaded the Buddha Sect's spell formation. Although these monks have consumed different amounts of energy, there have been no casualties for the time being.
The Yinzhu Buddhist Sect has indeed a profound foundation. Above the clouds, Broken Arm looked down at everything in front of him. It was not that the Sky-Eating Ghost Ant was not sharp enough, but that the two sides had different fighting methods. The Sky-Eating Ghost Ant was not good at single-target combat. The attack is strong but the defense is relatively weak. When encountering targeted Buddhist practices, some losses are inevitable. Including the attacks on Qianyin, Tongfang, and Hanquan temples, the ghost ant colony also suffered a lot of casualties. However, once successful, the ghost ant colony could recover in a very short period of time and even grow further.
The same is true of the situation in front of us. Even though the ghost ant colony has suffered heavy losses, there are no casualties among the Buddhist monks for the time being. Once there is a loophole in the Buddhist spell formation and the ants swarm in, the casualties will increase in a straight line. After the ghost ant colony devoured the monks, the previous losses could be made up for in a short period of time.
Even if Kong Jian gives up the opportunity to ascend, without taking action personally and without using the Five Absolute Monks, the Buddha Sect still has a clear disadvantage among the Mahayana monks at this time. Therefore, in the battle between low-level monks, the Buddhist sect gained considerable initiative. However, once the Mahayana monks intervened strongly, it was not known that such initiative would be lost in a short period of time.
At present, all the forces in the Chaos Demon Realm, led by Chiyue Desolate, are at war with the Yinzhu Buddha Sect. Although Lu Xiaotian and Ming E have some friendship, the current situation is different from the past, and no matter how deep their friendship is, they cannot hold back at all.
"This Golden Sun Curse Formation is quite good." The voice of Broken Arm came from beyond the sky. The first one heard was Ming Evil. Even the Ghost Ant King was a little slower. As for the thousands of monks below, they had not yet fully reacted. , a huge fire crow transformed by the Wuxiang Xuanhuo flew towards him.
Ming Evil's eyes narrowed, and the giant thunder and lightning Buddha behind him stretched out its huge thunder palms from bottom to top, trying to lift up the fire crow.
"Farewell to the Land of Sinking Souls. I haven't competed with Master Ming E for a long time. I'm also here to learn about the methods inherited by Shi Qing Lei Fo and see if they are as miraculous as what Demon Lord Tongtian said." Zhu Chang laughed, and a pillar of mysterious fire fell from the sky. Hit by thunder, the two sides were in a stalemate for a while. But the fire crow condensed by the formless profound fire suddenly glanced at the golden ripples.
Buzz... The originally uniform golden ripples suddenly fluctuated extremely violently, and many monks with low cultivation levels below turned red. It was obvious that the attack of the fire crow condensed by the Wuxiang Xuanhuo just now had a considerable impact.
The Black Fire Pillar and the Thunder Palm were still locked in a stalemate, but Ming Evil's heart sank. Although it seemed that he and Lu Xiaotian's severed arm were evenly matched, but while the severed arm was fighting with him, he failed to intercept the Black Fire Pillar below. Flying Crow.
