Chapter 388: Light a candle with your heart

Twelve Demon Saints VS Six Great Saints.

It's a two-on-one situation.

A sky of purgatory has rebuilt a piece of heaven and earth.

The basaltic tortoise stepped into the sky of purgatory and fought alone against the two great demon saints.

He was bleeding, his turtle shell was shattered, but he still had a tenacious fighting spirit.

"You and I join forces and get rid of him as soon as possible!"

The two great demon saints broke through temporarily because of the power of the gods, and they didn't have the holy magic that they could get out of them.

Although there is no holy art, but the two of them join forces to attack Xuanwu, which is already injured, and there is still a chance of winning.

For a moment, the holy power surged in the purgatory sky.

Fierce fighting broke out.

In another world, an endless deep sea was rebuilt.

The Guixu Sky Turtle used the power of the Guixu God Realm to resist the attacks of the other two demon saints tenaciously.

He possesses the power of the God Realm of Return to Ruins, but he cannot use the six paths of reincarnation in the God Realm of Return to Ruins.

But it doesn't matter, he has been famous for a long time, and his strength is strong. The two major demon saints on the other side have just been promoted, and they can't even achieve the evolution of the holy world.

He could still stand it.

The light tortoise, known for its defensive power, rebuilt the light world in another world.

Even if the other two great demon saints launched a swift attack, they would not be able to hurt him.

The three great powers of the Xuanwu clan demonstrated their formidable strength.

Of the eight ancient beasts of this generation, the Xuanwu clan is the strongest.

But among the remaining three, except for the ancient **** Qilin, the ancient butterfly of the void and the holy Bai Ze, the situation is not good.

The situation of the ancient **** Qilin is not bad.

He rebuilt the world, and the kingdom of the Five Elements descended, and he was able to constantly contain the attacks of the two great demon saints.

As for the other two.

Void Ancient Butterfly, she can travel through the void and merge with the void, but her combat power is not strong in the holy realm, and it is very difficult to face the attacks of the two great demon saints.

Not long after, many places on his body were stained with blood.

And the holy Bai Ze, who knows astronomy from above and geography from below, possesses the power of blessing, and is not as good as Void Ancient Butterfly in terms of combat power and defense power.

As soon as the fight started, it was suppressed by the two great demon saints.

If it wasn't for his own power of blessing, he could quickly recover from his injuries, he might have been suppressed already.

As far as the situation is concerned.

Xuanwu is the strongest, but with injuries on his body, he can only barely draw with the opponent.

Guixu, Guangming, and the ancient **** Qilin can only restrain their opponents.

Void Ancient Butterfly and Saint Bai Ze are obviously fighting with their lives, and they will definitely lose after a long time.

Generally speaking, the Twelve Demon Saints are dominant.

But look at it from another angle.

At the level of the holy realm, with one against two, having such a record is very shocking.

pity.

This kind of racial war has no sense of horror.

There are only two outcomes, victory and defeat.

Whoever wins can rewrite history.

Whoever wins can change the world.

As far as the Ancient God Continent is concerned, they cannot lose.

I can't afford to lose!

Once they lose, their home is gone.

The emperors are more aware of this point.

There are more than 70 emperors. Since the race war broke out, the hidden emperors from all directions have appeared one after another.

This includes the blood of the Xuanwu clan, the Gudie clan, the Holy Phoenix clan, the Baize clan, the Jinchan clan, and the Qilin clan.

Now there are more than one hundred.

But compared to the number of Demon Emperors, it appears to be very weak.

With the blessing of the power of the gods, the number of newly promoted devil emperors has doubled, and with the addition of those who have already become devil emperors, the number has reached more than 300.

More than 300 devil emperors VS more than 100 emperors.

As a result, it was almost the devil emperor who suppressed all the emperors to fight.

But the emperors had to fight.

Because, if they lose, their home will be gone.

The great emperor of the three-eyed clan had a broken hand and was covered in blood.

He fought to the limit.

Seeing the three great devil emperors attacking in front of him, he glanced at the boundless monsters and warriors of all races below.

Suddenly he laughed: "It was only at this moment that I realized how terrifying and cruel the demons are! I was too selfish before! I was short-sighted! Now, I just want to find a peaceful place without demons for my children and grandchildren. , live forever!"

Roaring up to the sky.

He burned his life and lifespan, and his combat power soared, and he directly killed the three great devil emperors.

He is desperate.

There was a magic spear stuck in the chest of the Great Emperor, and his whole body was full of magic energy.

Obviously be demonized.

The pain of being demonized, my heart is devoured by thousands of ants!

Enduring the pain by force, he fought the four devil emperors to the death, seeing that the emperor of the three-eyed clan was desperate.

He laughed loudly: "My great emperor, why are you afraid of a battle!"

boom!

He burned his life and fought a **** battle with the four devil emperors.

Boom!

The Buddha's voice vibrated out!

The golden monk of Daleiyin Temple turned into a height of 10,000 meters, displaying the appearance of all living beings, turning into ten golden Buddhas, resisting the six devil emperors.

Falk demons, demons hate Buddhas.

Therefore, the golden monk was only four great emperors, but he was suppressed by six devil emperors.

If it wasn't for restraint, the six devil emperors would have already suppressed the golden monk.

But depending on the situation, it will be soon.

"let me help you!"

The lost soul emperor came striding forward, trembling in the void, resisting the suppression of the six devil emperors.

Seeing the golden monk's main body sitting cross-legged in the void, his body was cracked and bleeding everywhere, he couldn't bear to say: "You can be stronger, why did you make such a big ambition!"

"Amitabha."

The golden monk had a kind face and a smile on his lips.

He looked around calmly, and said lightly: "Take a step back into the abyss, and step forward to save all living beings! If you don't get rid of the monsters, you will never become a Buddha!"

Boom! !

The Buddha's voice trembled.

A golden light exploded from his body.

The lost soul emperor took a breath.

Golden monk, it's time to sit down!

"You are already a Buddha!"

Tears flickered in the eyes of the lost soul emperor.

He desperately resisted the Devil Emperor's attack, but he still couldn't stop the golden monk's sitting down.

It couldn't be stopped, and the emperors fell one by one.

The golden monk is still compassionate, with his palms folded and his eyes closed tightly, and the nine golden Buddha clones surround him.

The Devil Emperor's attack is collapsing the nine golden Buddha clones.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he recited softly: "Thousand-storied pagodas and hundreds of halls are useless in front of the demons. Ten thousand hectares of foundations will be turned into ashes."

The golden light on his body and the voice of the Buddha grew louder, covering the suppressed emperors.

"Everyone, no matter what kind of grievances and evil thoughts you have in the past, but today, everyone is fighting for this land, for the newly promoted ancient gods. The only thing this poor monk can do here is to light a fire. Hold a candle to light up the incoming darkness!"

The sound of the Buddha shook, and the golden monk completely turned into golden light, illuminating the emperors. In this endless darkness, the golden light was so weak, firm and dazzling.

"Amitabha! The poor monk lights a century-old candle with his heart, and hopes that the world will never fall into darkness!"

clang!

The magnificent Buddha's voice spread throughout the sky and the earth.

Golden monk, sitting down.

boom! !

All the great emperors who were illuminated by the golden light were recovering from their injuries, and their despair and sorrow were washed away.

But there were tears in the eyes of the great emperors.

why?

Because, they love the land of Ancient God Continent deeply.

this moment.

Because of the great ambition of the golden monk, they changed their original intention of fighting with the candle lit by the hearts of the people.

They have faith in their hearts.