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"My eldest son, I have received reliable information that Buddhism will launch a counterattack tonight."

Buddhism's plan to counterattack was naturally known to the people of the Poison Sect.

"How brave! You are almost destroyed, yet you dare to fight back. You are simply bringing your own destruction!"

This eldest young master was the second-generation protector of the Poison Sect. When he heard this information, he immediately burst into anger and laughed.

In the eyes of this second generation, Buddhism is like meat on the chopping board. He will kill someone without being honest and want to fight back. This does not put him, the son of the deputy sect master, in any regard.

"Young Master, don't be careless. Although Buddhism is in decline, it was once a behemoth, and the accumulated foundation is still very terrifying. The guardians in it are much stronger than what they show on the surface."

Liu Guang reminded him again that if he wanted both sides to suffer losses, they would have to collide face to face.

If the Poison Sect is careless and the ship really capsizes, it will not be beautiful.

"Huh huh, Brother Liu, you are just too cautious. Our Poison Sect will not only send out all its elites this time, but even my father will take charge of it himself. No matter how strong his guardian of Buddhism is, what kind of trouble can he cause? "

The second-generation protector groaned and looked like he didn't care.

The last time he was beaten, he ran away in panic and almost lost his life. His hatred for Buddhism was at its extreme. This time he came to take revenge, but he tried his best.

Not only the elite of the sect, but also the old father asked for help.

his father,
But the second-level Martial Saint!
Liu Guang thought for a while and kept silent. No matter how he underestimated the enemy, the force sent by the Poison Sect this time was indeed powerful. It would not be a bad thing to lose a wave of carelessness.

"What the eldest son said is that I am indeed too cautious."

Liu Guang thought for a while, then smiled and flattered the other party.

The second-generation protector laughed: "Brother Liu, there is no need to belittle yourself. Being cautious also has its benefits. If it hadn't been for you, Brother Liu, to be cautious before, this young master would have been poisoned by their Buddhist sect. But this time, my father is personally in charge, and he can directly face it." Just suppress them, and only in this way can you relieve the hatred in my heart."

"The eldest son is right."

For this kind of second generation, Liu Guang naturally took care of him casually, and after a few words of flattery, the other party suddenly felt more comfortable.

After sending the other party away, Liu Guang wrote another letter to convey the information.

Whether it is the Buddhist sect or the Poison Sect, every move is monitored.

Time passed quietly.

The Buddhist Holy Land occupies a large area, but in these days, most of it has been lost.

Only the core area, using special fields and mechanisms, was able to block the Poison Sect's crazy bombings. It was still under the control of the Buddhist sect and was not lost.

But under the attack of Poison Sect's poisonous killing array, it was already in danger. This is why Buddhism immediately launched a counterattack when it learned that its plan was discovered.

Late at night.

The abbot of Buddhism personally came forward and summoned all the remaining elites of Buddhism.

This time it was a last-ditch battle, and even the cook Tutuo, the fire worker, was summoned and weapons of killing were distributed.

There are more than ten high-level Semi-Saints lined up in a row.

Each one of them was full of energy and blood, like a pillar of fire in the dark night.

There are countless masters of the innate realm, arrayed on the square. This is because they suffered a lot of losses due to previous calculations, otherwise this number would have to be doubled.

With so many masters, the terrifying heritage of Buddhism can be seen clearly.

But this is not the most eye-catching thing. The most eye-catching people on the scene are three old monks wearing gray robes who look like ordinary old people.

These three gray-robed old monks stood outside the queue, walking alone, and were incompatible with the Buddhists inside the queue.

However, no one dared to have an opinion. Even the Buddhist abbot looked at the other party with respect and did not dare to give arbitrary instructions.

Because these three gray-robed old monks are the guardians of the hidden lineage of their Buddhist generation.Although they had restrained all their momentum, even ordinary half-saints did not dare to face the suppression at the life level.

Even ordinary half-saints dare not face him directly, which shows how weak his strength is.

"This time our Buddhist sect has suffered a catastrophic disaster. We are on the verge of life and death. If we continue to give in, the inheritance will be exterminated. What we do tonight is a battle to safeguard our Buddha's inheritance. If we don't succeed, we will be benevolent! We will fight until death!"

The Buddhist abbot did not make any fuss. All the Buddhists present knew the current situation of Buddhism and there was no need to say anything more.

"Never die!"

The murderous words were quickly spread, and the torrents of air and blood rushed into the sky.

Next,
It was an unreserved counterattack.

This time.

The people of the Poison Sect were resting, but in the face of the relentless counterattack, they suffered considerable damage.

However, the Poison Sect members were all masters, and they quickly reacted and started fighting fiercely with the Buddhists. The semi-saint level experts burst out with terrifying power, causing horrific damage with every move and move.

The Buddhist abbot saw that the Poison Sect reacted so quickly. Faced with the sudden attack, he was only a little panicked at first and then recovered. Even though he was already prepared in his heart, his face still became very ugly.

In the end, I could only take a deep breath, clasped my hands towards the three gray-robed old monks and said, "The Poison Sect is powerful, so I have three uncles to help me."

"Amitabha."

After hearing this, the three gray-robed old monks kept their expressions unchanged and chanted the Buddha's name. Then they walked slowly towards the battlefield. Every time they stepped down, a terrifying aura erupted.

When they approached the battlefield, the aura on their bodies had already stirred up the storm in the entire area.

Facing the unexpected figure, several Half-Saints from the Poison Sect took action boldly.

However, one of the gray-robed old monks only slapped a palm, and these half-saints vomited blood and flew back.

The weakest half-saint exploded while flying upside down.

Killed on the spot!

With a simple palm strike, one Half-Saint was killed and several others were seriously injured.

When the Buddhist abbot saw this scene, he finally had a smile on his face.

The guardian of the hidden veins cannot be mobilized unless the life and death of Buddhism is in danger. Even he, the abbot, cannot mobilize him in ordinary times.

It is also because of this that outsiders think that their Buddhist sect does not have a true martial saint.

But actually.

They actually have three Martial Saints!

Although they are all just one level of Martial Saint, a Martial Saint is a Martial Saint. Even if they are only one level, they can overwhelm all the powerful Half-Saints!
A fierce battle had just broken out.

The losses on both sides skyrocketed, and the blood of countless strong men stained the earth red.

Outside the Buddhist Holy Land.

Lin Fan stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the shocking battle with a smile on his face. The fireworks in the middle of the night were indeed wonderful.

To his left and right, stood two extremely beautiful women, his daughter-in-law Sword Spirit and Xue Yue. The three of them stood quietly, admiring this unique fireworks together.

There was a fight of life and death in front of them, but they were enjoying it in comfort, which was a sharp contrast.

(End of this chapter)