The ferocious cries of the space-devouring ghost ants were heard everywhere. The Buddhist monks chanted the name of the Buddha and fought with the ant colonies in front of them. At first, there were not many ant colonies that came in. They were exterminated by the monks several times, but every time After they were extinguished, more Space-Eating Ghost Ants poured in. The sky-eating ghost ant colony in front of me has become significantly stronger than before after wiping out a large number of Buddhist branch temples, and it has also become quite resistant to the Buddhist techniques.
The brutal fighting between the two sides has exceeded that of any other battlefield. Originally, the monks at the Fusion State of the Buddha Sect and below had gained the upper hand in the battle with the Hunyue Desert, but the swarm of Sky-Eating Ghost Ants cut off the connection between their front line and their sect, causing the war on the front line to end. Urgent.
Without the intervention of Mahayana monks, no branch temple can stop the surging ant colony led by the Ghost Ant King.
At this time, the Buddhist monks had retreated to their own sect, and there was no way to retreat.
A large number of void-devouring ghost ants were used by the monks to extinguish them, and monks began to be crawled all over by the surging ants. They fell down and struggled in pain among the ants. Later, even their bones were devoured by the ants.
"Amitabha, disaster, disaster..."
Countless monks were chanting with sad faces. They were trapped in this desperate situation under the rolling torrent of the Space-eating Ghost Ants. They did not retreat in fear. They just vowed to die, but they could not stop the invasion of the Ghost Ant King after all.
"Junior Brother Mingxin, retreat!"
"There is no way out." Xiang Hua shook his head. He did not resist the swarm of ants and just let the space-eating ghost ants fall on him. Such a disaster was also caused by him. Perhaps being buried in the belly of an ant would be the best ending for him.
Xiang Hua closed his eyes, but the air-devouring ghost ants that landed on his body did not bite him. A black ghost energy enveloped Xiang Hua's entire body, but it was Su Qing who took action again. In my memory, Senior Brother Lu had just accepted two disciples, Xiang Hua and Yu Xiaoqiao. After arriving in this world, it seemed that only one named Hong Yue had inherited Senior Brother Lu's alchemy path. Under such circumstances, Su Qing naturally couldn't let Xiang Hua lose.
There were other monks who tried to snatch Xiang Hua back, but were quickly pushed back by the surging ant colony.
"Amitabha, the Buddhist sect has experienced many disasters, none more so than today!" The Wujue monk who surrounded Lu Xiaotian in the formation sighed sadly.
Lu Xiaotian himself used all his methods, but Wu Jue Monk, as the great formation of the Buddha Sect, cannot be defeated by himself. At this point, the fight is also extremely difficult. Without the intervention of external forces, even if he has understood the level of the mountain and river realm , will also be suppressed like last time. If the Five Jue Monks are allowed to do anything, they will even be refined within the formation.
The swarm of sky-devouring ghost ants that rushed into the sky world in front of him solved the crisis in front of him. For Lu Xiaotian, the slightest hesitation of the five master monks was the source of life. Taking advantage of the opponent's daze, the seven-level pagoda was withdrawn. , Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to fly to the edge of the formation, and with a teleportation magical power, he escaped from the formation.
"Obstacle!" The five master monks surged with anger, each stretched out his hand and struck the air with a palm, and the palm print came from a distance.
"King Lu Dan, I will help you hold one of them down so that it cannot form a formation. You need to deal with the others on your own." At present, the ant colony has been fighting with the Buddhist monks, and the ghost ant king is also a Mahayana ghost. , based on its own strength alone, its combat power is not outstanding compared to ordinary enemies of the same level, but the Ghost Ant King also derives a considerable part of its strength from its ethnic group, and cannot be viewed from an ordinary perspective.
At this time, the Sky Devouring Ghost Ant King could naturally see that the key to this battle was not to allow the Five Ultimate Monks to form a formation. Didn’t Lu Xiaotian have amazing magical powers before, but he could only maintain it under the large formation? Even if you add him, once you are completely trapped in the formation, the difference is just a matter of how long you can support it.
"Let's fight first and then talk about it." Lu Xiaotian didn't say too much. Even the four of the five unique monks are no small matter. Now they have fought against each other everywhere. Even he can't withdraw directly. Otherwise, once the five unique monks The monk rushed elsewhere, and the consequences would undoubtedly be disastrous.
A large number of low-level ghost ants swarmed towards the ghost ant king, and the ant-worm crystal armor formed was much thicker than before. The ghost ant king, who looked only ten feet tall, suddenly expanded to more than ten feet. However, the speed of the Ghost Ant King did not slow down at all due to the expansion of his body. The black shadow just flashed and shot towards the stone Buddha in front of him.
Lu Xiaotian also followed closely behind. Fang Tian slashed in the air with his painted halberd. Mountains rose one after another and the river surged across in front of the four stone Buddhas behind him.
The four stone Buddhas at the back all floated out with their palms, and the seven-level pagoda appeared in Lu Xiaotian's body. Two of the palms were cut off, and the other two palms also fell firmly into the mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers suddenly collapsed.
At this time, a large number of ant colonies had surged in, and the Buddha Sect directly withdrew from the Sky and Sky Realm, because the Sky and Sky Realm no longer restricted not only the Sky-Eating Ghost Ant Colony, but also the Buddhist monks inside. The two sides have been fighting together, and it is no longer necessary to continue to exist.
At this time, the Buddhist monks and the ants were all furious. Either the Buddhist monks were crawled up by a large number of ghost ants and chewed them up, or the space-devouring ghost ants were suppressed by the Buddhist monks and turned into black smoke, or they were blasted into debris by magic weapons.
The elites of the Buddhist sect are all here. At this time, the Ghost Ant King and Lu Xiaotian are fighting fiercely with the Five Jue Monks. Without the Ghost Ant King, although the Sky-Eating Ghost Ants are extremely powerful, they cannot get much advantage from the elite disciples of the Buddha Sect, and are even at a disadvantage. However, the Space-Eating Ghost Ants are so ferocious that they do not know fear. Why must it be necessary? The deaths and injuries of their own clan and the blood of Buddhist monks can only further stimulate these ghost ants to become even crazier.
Further away, it was also like the sky was falling and the earth was falling. Xiang Qingcheng was worried about the situation of his sect Lu Xiaotian, and Demon Lord Tongtian was also worried about the situation of the battle here. The two sides were fighting and walking all the way, but they actually moved to a place not far from our sect. They could already faintly feel the fierce fighting on the opposite side. above one's own side. Xiang Qingcheng felt a little relieved. Although Lu Xiaotian was still at a disadvantage, his life was not in danger for the time being.
A group of Mahayana monks fought in the Buddhist sect. Wherever they passed, the mountain collapsed and the pagoda collapsed. The four palm prints united together and came down from Lu Xiaotian's head, suppressing Lu Xiaotian until he fell to the ground. The four stone Buddhas did not give Lu Xiaotian any chance to breathe. They hit them from top to bottom, causing the ground within a radius of dozens of miles to sink.
Xiang Qingcheng was secretly worried. It had been a long time since she saw Lu Xiaotian coming out of it. Unfortunately, she was now being dragged by Kong Jie, but she couldn't get away. The palm prints of the four stone Buddhas fell one after another, giving Lu Xiaotian no chance to show up. A few snowflakes were floating in the distance, but they gave the Mahayana monks a sharp and indestructible feeling. As for the Mahayana monks and below, they couldn't see the power of this flying snow, they just felt it was just like ordinary falling snow. No two.
