A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

"Now that the Divine Beast Hall has come to kill us, not only hundreds of Buddhist disciples have died in our Western Buddhism, but even 36 Buddhist boys have died one after another!"

"The purple golden lotus flowers of the 36 Buddhist boys have withered, which proves that they have no hope of surviving."

"Who is this Divine Beast Hall? Why did it create so many Ninth Realm powerhouses in such a short period of time!"

"If the Divine Beast Hall launches an offensive again, how can we resist such a terrifying existence?"

"Right now, we can only place our hopes on the two Buddhist supreme beings. I hope that the two of them can open the passage between the upper realm Lingshan and the lower realm as soon as possible, and bring the strong men from the upper realm Lingshan to the lower realm."

"Only in this way can we fight against many strong men in the Temple of Divine Beasts!"

The three buddhist sages talked to each other, and at this moment they were arguing. They knew very well that today's western buddhism is in the most dangerous period, and no matter what, they must show some real strength.

Even if the foundation of the entire Western Buddhism is exhausted, the channel between the Upper Realm Spirit Mountain and the Western Buddhism must be opened, and all the strong people from the Upper Realm Spirit Mountain must be drawn down.

Only in this way can one be able to compete with the current Temple of the Divine Beast, otherwise, relying on the combat power of Western Buddhism, it is simply a daydream to compete with the Temple of the Divine Beast.

Compared with the smooth progress of the western battlefield, the northern battlefield has gradually opened.

As the news from the western battlefield spread to the northern battlefield, the millions of troops that had already enveloped the world outside the northern battlefield had already launched an offensive in unison.

It's just that most of the strength of these millions of troops is the existence of the second or even third realm.

When the northern Taoists dispatched 72 Taoist temple masters and 36 cave masters from the cave, it was enough to stop these so-called troops.

It's just that it's unrealistic to want to stop all the millions of troops just by relying on the one hundred and eight strong men of the northern Taoist school.

But fortunately, Jiang Chen had already left behind, and now there are three strong men in the seventh realm among the northern Taoists.

The two old heavenly masters of the northern Taoism followed Jiang Xuening at this time, and began to launch an unparalleled offensive towards the millions of troops in front of him.

In the eyes of an existence with Jiang Xuening's strength that has entered the seventh realm, the mere monks in the second and third realms are just a group of ants, and they can all be suppressed by raising their hands.

I saw Jiang Xuening exuding a majestic and terrifying aura from all over his body at this moment, the aura lingered around his body, and he plunged headlong into the battlefield.

A three-foot long sword gradually emerged in his hand, and dozens of heads were chopped off by the long sword.

Seeing this scene, the two old masters of northern Taoism were naturally unwilling to let others down, and resorted to their ultimate moves one after another.

In an instant, talismans flew all over the sky, and countless terrifying auras fell on the millions of troops, beheading hundreds of enemy monks in an instant.

And in the sky above the three strong men of the seventh realm of the northern Taoist school, Baishen was holding a spear and standing with his head held high. He knew very well that his enemy was not the densely packed ants in front of him, but those strong men from the upper realm.

Although the current Baishen's strength is already good, he is still very afraid of the strong men in the upper realm.

After all, if there are several heavenly banished immortals from the upper realms coming to the world this time, then he might have to deal with it very hard.

Although these so-called exiled immortals from the sky would definitely be suppressed if they came to the lower realms, it was still somewhat dangerous for Baishen.

After all, the methods used to banish immortals in the sky are extraordinary, and if I am not careful, it is very likely that I will fall into the other party's way.

Therefore, today's Baishen has been preserving his strength, and he must ensure that he can meet those so-called exiled immortals in the sky in his prime.

In fact, even without Baishen's action this time, just relying on one hundred and eight Taoist masters from the northern Taoist school, ten real Taoist masters, and three old Taoist masters, it is more than enough to deal with the current situation .

Furthermore, the two old celestial masters of the northern Taoist school are only one step away from the eighth realm. As long as they want to, they can take this step at any time.

Even Jiang Xuening has great luck, not only the luck of the northern Taoists, but also the luck of the Temple of the Divine Beast. It can be said that he is a master!
Now under the leadership of Jiang Xuening and the two northern Taoist masters, the strong men of the northern Taoism under his command suddenly became overwhelming, beheading tens of thousands of people in an instant.

For them, dealing with the group of ants in front of them is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

It's just that the army of millions in front of us is huge in number after all, and among them there are even strong men of the fifth realm dormant, ready to move. Therefore, the strong men of the northern Taoists who were present did not dare to act rashly, let alone have the slightest bit of power. Take it lightly.

They are afraid of being assassinated by the other party. After all, a fifth-level powerhouse has a great influence on the current battle situation, and there must be no surprises.

As the battle gradually entered a white-hot phase.

Baishen, who had been keeping his eyes closed for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head to look at the sky, and saw a portal gradually appearing on the sky.

It is the gate of heaven!

Inside the Tianmen, hundreds of heavenly exiled immortals were overlooking the battlefield below, with disdainful smiles on their lips.

It's just that when they saw the white god holding a spear in mid-air, the smiles on their faces stopped abruptly. They could clearly perceive the terrifying aura emanating from the white god, which was simply not something they could resist.

Or in other words, it's not something they can resist when they leave Tianmen.

Hundreds of exiled immortals in the sky were trembling at this moment, none of them thought that the other party was actually a strong man of the ninth level, and now there could be a strong man of the ninth level in the lower realm, and it was not the one The white-clothed youth who once guarded outside the Tianmen threatened to kill all of them.

At this moment, none of the hundreds of heavenly exiled immortals who originally wanted to go out of the Tianmen to participate in the battle dared to open the Tianmen.

They are very clear that once they open the gate of heaven and go to the lower realm, their strength will inevitably change from the current ninth level to the half-step ninth level.

And if the half-step Ninth Realm faces the white-clothed God of War holding a spear in front of him, it is impossible to be the opponent of the other party. The gap between them is really too big.

Baishen was staring at Tianmen at this time, with a terrifying aura exuding from his whole body!