Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 540
Once the life god and demon died, how could the other saints outside the territory still have the possibility of survival?
Although Amitabha's three Dao realms made a move, which meant that the big bullied the small, but this was a war, a cruel, deadly war, not a contest!
As for the other monks, Amitabha and the others didn't pay attention to them at all, they shot casually and slaughtered a large area.

"Next, should we distribute the corpse and origin of this Chaos Godfiend, or help Pingxin first?" Luo Hu's eyes showed some covetousness.

Nu Wa didn't want Ye Chang to have too many dreams, so she immediately said, "Let's distribute these according to the personal contribution just now."

It can be said that among the five chaotic gods and demons who invaded the prehistoric world, the value of life gods and demons is the highest!

And the benefit to Nu Wa is also the greatest, she naturally does not want any accidents, it is better to get it in her hands as soon as possible.

"In this case, let's follow what fellow Taoist said." Amitabha had no objection to this.

Perhaps the corpse of the life god and demon can be handed over to Zhunti for enlightenment, to see if he can gain something, and then break through the Dao realm.

In the battle just now, Luo Hu obviously contributed the most, so he took [-]% of it, and Nuwa and Amitabha were similar, each sharing [-]% of it.

After Amitabha got the corpse and the source that he had shared, he sealed it up and waited until the end of the war.

The same is true for the other two, even though they can't wait to absorb and comprehend the harvest in their hands, but the timing is not right now, and they can only wait for the end of the war.

"Teacher, are we going to help Empress Pingxin next?" Mo Ke came to Amitabha with the Buddhist team after tidying up and asked.

Hearing this, Amitabha shook his head and said, "There is no need to go to so many people anymore."

"The battlefield where Fellow Daoist Pingxin is located is about to end the battle. Let Pharmacist and the others bring a group of disciples back to the wilderness. You just follow me to have a look."

Perhaps by the time they rushed over, Pingxin and the others had already ended the battle.

After all, Taiqing from Immortal Dao and the others haven't shown up yet, so they probably went directly to help Pingxin.

Of course, except for the monks under the holy land, they can't play much role, and it will slow down their speed.

It is because most of them have serious injuries, and there is no way to do it anymore.

Rather than taking them with them, it is better to let them go back to the wilderness, rest well, and hurry up to recover.

"Understood." Mo Ke nodded, understanding the deep meaning in Amitabha's eyes.

While Pharmacist and the others were disappointed, they also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, although this level of fierce battle helped their cultivation, it also brought them into danger!
"Then teacher, let's leave first!" Pharmacist and others said goodbye one after another, supported their tired bodies, and flew slowly towards Honghuang.

When Luo Hu and the others saw this scene, they also dispersed the monks under them one after another. They only took the monks from the Holy Realm and prepared to go to the last battlefield.

"When the war at Lady Pingxin's place is over, the war that caused countless monks to fall will be completely over!" Mo Ke said with emotion.

Don't look at Honghuang's victory in every battlefield, but it contains great luck!
If it wasn't for the monks in the holy realm in the death world, their strength was drawn by the gods and demons of death, resulting in damage to their origin. Without the strength of the holy realm, Buddhism would not be able to win.

And Buddhism can't win, so naturally there is no way to allocate manpower to help other battlefields.

In this way, it is naturally impossible for Honghuang to win, and it is so much smoother than expected!

But even so, the number of monks who died in the great war in the prehistoric world has reached an extremely appalling level.

Moco didn't know the number of monks who died on other battlefields, but in the original Buddhist battlefield, millions of monks on their side died!
Almost wiped out Buddhism and Xiniu Hezhou, nearly [-]% of the monks!
And this is because Buddhism has ended the battlefield of the Holy Land 'quickly'. If it continues to delay, it is unknown how many monks will fall on the battlefield in the end.

Mo Ke estimated that, except for the battlefield of Pingxin, where monks sacrificed less because they brought a large number of holy lands, the other battlefields are definitely worse than the Buddhist battlefield!
In other words, after this battle, although the Great Desolate World won in the end, more than [-]% of the monks died.

And among so many monks, there are absolutely no shortage of holy monks!

I'm afraid that for a long time, monks who could be seen everywhere have become very rare.

However, as the prehistoric world annexes the other five Great Thousand Worlds, the prehistoric world will also usher in a period of rapid development!

'At that time, in order to compete for the territory and luck of the prehistoric world, another fierce battle may break out. Mo Ke thought silently in his heart.

In Mo Ke's many thoughts, everyone also rested and embarked on the journey to the last battlefield.

Because there were no monks under the holy realm, the speed of the crowd was very fast, and they arrived in just one day!

"Eh..." Mo Ke looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly felt speechless.

I saw Pingxin and a group of holy monks tightly surrounding a huge ball of light, attacking and hitting the ball of light from time to time.

And the immortal holy lands such as Taiqing that I thought about before did appear here.

"Is this the God of Light?" Luo Hu asked with displeasure on his face.

But it's normal, as Luo Hu, who cultivates the dark side of aura, naturally can't like the majestic and bright Dao of Light.

"But is the spirit treasure in this hand so powerful? You all can't do anything to attack it together?" Nuwa said curiously.

Pingxin's face was a bit ugly, since Taiqing and others came to help, they knew from their mouths that Buddhism has solved the enemy and is helping other people.

She wanted to break the tortoise shell of Heguang as soon as possible, and then monopolize the God of Light, the source of the Dao, and this spiritual treasure with amazing defense.

At most, they would distribute some to Doumu and Zhulong, but the big heads must be hers.

But no matter what methods Pingxin used, she just couldn't break Heguang's defense, even if she and all the monks in the holy realm worked together.

Ever since, the situation has once again reached a stalemate. Just when Pingxin was about to join forces to launch another attack, the three Amitabha appeared!

There are a few more people who don't get a lot of money, even if it's not many, but in this way, wouldn't Ping Xin get less in the end?
Although Ping Xin was not happy in her heart, facing her helpless defense, she could only pinch her nose and admit it.

(End of this chapter)