Chapter 836： The tragedy of the bloodbath

Chapter 836

"No, no, stop, stop the six generals!"

Seeing Meishan Six Sages face the difficulties with the determination to die, the three thousand grass head gods who were in the Yang Mansion to maintain the immortal formation also roared loudly.

The six generals did not hide, and they attacked the Bodhisattva's ultimate move like that.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see what Li Si and the others want to do.

Three thousand grass head gods are not stupid. Naturally, it can be seen that the leaders and generals of the six Meishan brothers want to exchange their lives for the living of their grass head gods.

The lock-on bombardment covered by the Buddha's palm in the sky, although strong, made people feel desperate.

But the grass head gods also know that if the immortal formation does not disperse, their leader generals can still escape from birth.

As long as they don’t care about themselves and everyone, regardless of the safety of Yang Mansion, they have a great hope to escape the Guanjiang Estuary.

However, the actions of the six generals not to retreat but to advance, but the three thousand grass head gods who were looking straight at the ground burst into tears.

The Six Sages of Meishan couldn’t bear to watch the three thousand Guanjiangkou soldiers die innocently, and how could the three thousand grass head gods look at the chief generals who have been with each other for thousands of years, just to die for them to survive.

But it is a pity that the six sages of Meishan have decided. Even if the three thousand grass head gods want to take the initiative to go to the death buddha palm, their cultivation is too low, and there is no chance and it is impossible to die for the six sages of Meishan.

Right now, the huge team of three thousand grass head gods can only watch the Meishan Six Sages die for them, and everyone yells at their incompetence. They are too weak and furious on the ground.

But this is the reality. The law of survival of the weak and the strong cannot be changed after all.

"Hehe, it's really touching."

Puxian also noticed the actions of the Six Sages of Meishan, and immediately raised a smile of disdain at the corner of his mouth, thinking that the Three Realms are really stupid.

The six Taiyi Golden Immortals are strong, and they are willing to sacrifice themselves to protect a group of miscellaneous things for a group of weak waste.

Fuxian smiled, he smiled happily.

At this moment, he even thought of secretly receiving the power of the Buddha's palm, so as not to completely wipe out the six idiot brothers and keep a trace of their remnants.

Then, in the presence of the surviving souls of the six sages of Meishan, he took his own hands and killed all the three thousand miscellaneous pieces that their brothers would rather protect before death.

With the thoughts in his heart, Fu Xian’s kind face instantly showed a sullen smile.

Because Fuxian finds it interesting just thinking of the other pictures, it is so interesting.

Just do it when he thinks of it. Under Samantabhadra's grin, he also waved his palm secretly, offsetting the power of the sky full of Buddha's palms.

At the same time, the six sages of Meishan flying around, also launched their strongest offense.

But it is a pity that even though they pushed their demon power to the limit, their attack fell on the sky full of Buddha palms, but they only smashed and offset a few Buddha power palms.

Seeing this powerless scene, Li Si and the others also immediately exhausted all the Taiyi demon powers, and based on their bodies, they constructed a big net above Yang Mansion.

After that, the palm of the sky full of Buddha with the power of the big Luo Jinxian suddenly landed on the big net of demon power, and then, rumbling loudly, continuously violent.

The large area of ​​high sky is occupied by the endless destruction of the monstrous Buddha power.

The big net of demon power constructed by the six saints of Meishan could resist the power of the Buddha's palm at first, but it fell with constant bombardment.

Li Si, who led the resistance, was also the first to lose his vitality under the uninterrupted bombardment of the Buddha's palm, slowly exhausting his demon power.

As one of the six sages, Li Sisheng, ran out of demon power and died, the other Meishan six sages also began to show lack of demon power one after another, and they were bombarded beyond recognition and their lives died.

In less than ten seconds, the entire Meishan Six Sage’s brothers had been wiped out one by one, all at high altitude.

"Puff, puff, puff."

Along with the corpses falling from the sky, the big net of demon power woven by the Six Saints in the sky also dissipated completely.

Wait until the last corpse of the holy, after falling from a high altitude.

The three thousand grass head gods inside and outside Yang's mansion had already been in tears, trembling crazily with anger.

But they didn't say a word, just staring at the tearful eyes that refracted the fine light, staring firmly at the proud and comfortable Samantabhadra and Guanyin.

Immediately afterwards, I don’t know who among the three thousand grass-headed gods was who roared the word ‘kill’!

After that, the many grass-headed gods inside and outside the Yang Mansion also flew up in desperate Jedi, carrying endless anger and killing intent, and went straight to Fuxian and Guanyin to kill them all.

Three thousand grass head gods, for thousands of years, all of them have been like brothers.

Now, the Meishan Six Sage Generals are willing to die for them, and the grass head gods are unwilling to live alive.

If you want to die, the brothers will die together, but before dying, the gods also want to drag Fuxian and Guanyin to **** together. Even if that is almost impossible, the three thousand grass head gods have nothing. The shock of fear came out.

But what they didn't know was that under Fuxian's retention, the Six Saints of Meishan, under the bombardment of the sky full of Buddha's palms, temporarily retained a trace of remnant soul floating in the air.

Immediately, after seeing the three thousand grass head gods all impacted, the six remnants of the six holy souls trembled quickly, as if they were about to collapse and stopped in front of the grass head gods, trying to stop them.

But it is a pity that under the Samantabhadra Buddhism, the three thousand grass head gods did not perceive the existence of the remnants of the six sages of Meishan. They only attacked the Avalokitesvara Samantabhadra, trying to desperately prevent the two bodhisattvas from going to **** together.

"No, no, no, why, why are you doing this."

Looking at the grass head gods passing through the bodies of their brothers and others, the remnant souls of the Six Saints also showed expressions that were more desperate than death and slumped weakly on the ground.

After that, Fuxian, who was standing high in the sky, moved with a grinning mouth. With the power of the big Luo Jinxian, he rushed into the grass-headed gods full of Tianxian and Jinxian. Undoubtedly, the wolf entered the flock and slaughtered.

I saw Samantabhadra in the form of an afterimage, and the whole person with a ghostly rapidity, constantly flew past the three thousand grass head gods who came on the impact.

After a few breaths passed, the three thousand grass-headed gods in the Wuyang River had fallen down in such a short period of time.

The rest of the grass head gods are also falling to the ground one by one at the speed of a sickle cutting wheat ears.

The scene of blood flowing into a river would even stain the entire slate floor inside and outside Yang's mansion red. The shocking scenes of massacre were like **** on earth.

And that is, under this unilateral **** massacre, in front of the gate of the Yang Mansion hall, a bald monk who was like a gossamer crawled out with all his strength, and then looked at the blood-red color in his eyes, and roared with all his strength. stand up.

"Stop, stop.

What you want is the living me, but if I die in this mortal world, what should you do? "

(End of this chapter)