Empress: My senior brother is too salty

Qianshanguan Battlefield.

Buddhist monks have lost more than half of their people.

On the other hand, there were not many soldiers of the Zhenbei Army who were still on the battlefield, but they were only able to act. The soldiers who were seriously injured or comatose were all rescued by Yuan Yizong's people.

Mingli, the superintendent of Hanshan Temple, and the head of the Sixth Academy, saw this scene, even if they had been reciting Buddhist scriptures with them all year round, they were also so angry that their eyes were tearing apart.

It's fine if the monster race targets our Buddhism.

How dare you target us like this?
So what if there is a long princess behind you?

Facing the invasion of foreign enemies, how can you ignore me, a Buddhist boy.

what?
Is it my Buddhism that got you here?

That's fine!

Ming Li and other Taoist palace powerhouses supported Fa Xiang, facing three or four demon clans above the same level alone.

Faced with this situation, they could only hold back their anger, not daring to distract themselves from confronting Yuan Yizong.

The situation on the battlefield intensified, and many patriarchs of the Yaozu's Dao Palace Realm died.

Just when Mingli and the others were about to withdraw to the camp to rest, suddenly, a touch of sadness rose in the hearts of the monks.

"This is……"

Mingli involuntarily shed two lines of tears, before they landed, they froze into ice beads.

"It's Brother Mingguang!"

Zhi Zhi, the head of the Precepts Academy, roared, with an angry expression on his face.

"Brother Mingguang is sitting down!"

"what?"

The monks present were shocked when they heard this.

Dinghaishenzhen of Hanshan Temple, the strongest human being, Master Mingguang, has passed away.

The news swept across the entire battlefield like a gust of wind.

The human race couldn't help losing their minds when they heard the words.

When the Yaozu heard the words, ecstasy appeared on their faces.

As a mountain pressing down on Yaozu's head, Mingguang finally saw him sitting down. This news is really... so gratifying.

The monster clan rejoiced endlessly, suddenly, a sigh came from the depths of the monster clan army.

"Old Monk Mingguang is dead, so the lord still made a move."

grown ups?

what adult?
The nearby monster race is unknown.

Immediately afterwards, a dragon chant resounded throughout the ice field.

"Ow~"

"Young man of the Yao clan, kill the bald donkey!"

"Kill the bare donkey!"

"Kill the bare donkey!"

Shocking shouts dispersed the sky.

One by one, the monster races fought towards the monks of Hanshan Temple without fear of death, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Even the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army who attacked them next to them didn't care, every monster only had these corned eggs in their eyes.

A thousand-foot-long ice dragon flew over from behind the Yaozu, looking down at Mingli, Zhizhi and the others.

"Without the old monk Mingguang in Buddhism, you alone dare to obstruct the emperor?"

The ice dragon opened its mouth and spit out icy flames, which spread to the upper floors of Hanshan Temple below.

Seeing this, Mingli's expression changed: "Bodhi crosses the calamity array!"

The monks of Hanshan Temple reacted very quickly, but they still couldn't stand the strength of Bing Yan.

The demon emperor of the fourteenth palace of the Taoist palace, is it where they, the chief supervisors of the fourth and fifth palaces of the Taoist palace, live?

Under the cover of ice flames, the Bodhi crossing formation did not last long at all. Under the cover of extremely low temperature, everyone in Hanshan Temple gradually discovered that their bodies became stiff and sluggish, and even their spirits felt stagnant.

"Run away!"

Mingli gritted his teeth and shouted two words, mobilizing the aura in his body with all his strength, wanting to forcefully resist and buy the opportunity for his senior brother to escape.

But how could the Demon Emperor do what he wished?
The dragon claw grasped the void, and the ice within ten thousand miles flew out of thin air, hitting Mingli and the others like raindrops.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

The Demon Emperor stared at Mingli and the others who were still struggling, the fierce light in his dragon eyes rose sharply, and the power of the ice flame in his mouth also increased a bit.

After attacking from left to right, the high-level officials of Hanshan Temple didn't hold on for long. They all turned into ice sculptures with ferocious expressions on their faces.

Ten Taoist palaces in Hanshan Temple, dozens of pure land powerhouses, just died like this?
Everyone who watched this scene was extremely horrified.

The demon emperor is actually so powerful?

Looking at it, it seems that there is still something to say?
Lan Yue was the first to react.

"Ming Jin withdraws troops, guarding the last Qianshan Pass!"

Lan Yue yelled loudly, and a look of determination appeared on his face.

Before the Buddhist gate came, Qianshan Pass was the first line of defense.After Buddhism came, Qianshan Pass became the second line of defense, and Buddhism became the first line of defense.

Now that the first line of defense has been breached, Lan Yue can only rely on the formation formed by Qian Shanguan to resist the Demon Emperor for a while.

As for later?

Lanyue died in battle here, so she can't control that much.

Binglong looked up at Lanyue, and sneered: "Human general, I will hand over the remaining Buddhist bald donkeys, and I will spare you."

"impossible!"

Lan Yue said in a deep voice: "There is a difficulty in the Qianshan Pass, and the Buddhist sects help each other, so the losses are heavy. How can we, the generals, abandon the remaining Buddhist disciples and ignore them?"

"What a great general."

The ice dragon looked at Lanyue coldly, held his two crampons in the air, and a large number of ice blocks floated on the ice field.

"I want to see how strong your Qianshan Pass is."

The ice was like rain and thunder, and it struck Qianshan Pass like lightning.

It just so happened that at this moment, Zhao Wuji and the others were rushing up with the wounded soldiers, and they didn't notice the ice.

When the ice dragon found Zhao Wuji and others, the two dragon claws controlling the ice trembled, and hurriedly removed the ice cubes in the air.

Lan Yue is waiting for the last moment with the determination to die.

Didn't expect the Demon Emperor to come in such a menacing way that he would stop like this?

what happened?

Lan Yue and the other generals and lieutenants looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Binglong looked at Zhao Wuji and the others, and grinned.

"Forget it, there are only a few insignificant disciples left in the Buddhist sect. If we can see the decline of the Buddhist sect, this battle has meaning."

"Let's go!"

The ice dragon waved its claws, turned its head and walked back first.

The monster clan army below was still reluctant, but the monster emperor had issued an order, and they couldn't refuse, so they could only grin at Qianshanguan for a while, and then left sullenly.

Lan Yue and the others looked confused.

Had they guessed right?

Is the Demon Emperor here for revenge?

But your revenge is too motivating, we thought you were here to invade, which made us nervous for a while.

However, the ice dragon didn't go far, suddenly stopped and turned to look over.

Lanyue's heart tightened, she didn't know what was going on with the demon emperor.

Just about to open his mouth to warn, the ice dragon spoke.

"Buddhists, don't let me know that you guys are doing tricks behind your back, otherwise I will take my demon son Lang to climb the snow-capped mountain and flatten your Hanshan Temple."

Good guy!
What resentment what?
Lan Yue and other generals looked at the remaining monks with pity.

Everyone in Hanshan Temple was also stunned, with tears in their eyes. They don't know whether it was because of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe or the heavy loss of Buddhism.

In short, the demon clan withdrew its troops.

No one in Yuan Yizong was injured, even his clothes were not torn.

Many people were injured by the Zhenbei Army, but not many people actually died.

Only Hanshan Temple.

The strong men above Zhan Chen who came here to help in the battle were all dead.

The only one left with the highest cultivation level is the monk from the Lihun Realm of Bodhi Courtyard.

This battle, for Buddhism, not only suffered heavy losses, but the foundation was dug out.

The highest surviving person in the Buddhist sect silently directed the remaining young monks to collect the corpses of the elders who froze to death below.

This scene was inexplicably bleak.

Zhao Wuji and the others saw it, and they couldn't bear it.

"Fomen is too miserable!"

Peak Master Xiaoyue sighed and said regretfully.

"It deserves it. Who told them to drag us to this ghost place? It would be better if all the Buddhist bald donkeys were dead, so that people in the world would no longer hear hypocritical words." Changfeng Peak Master snorted coldly.

Gu Ping nodded in agreement: "That's right, Buddhist bald donkeys are not good things, but it's inevitable to see the sadness of the dead, as long as you think about the Buddhist style, you won't feel so .”

"It seems to be so!"

Xiaoyue pouted her chin and thought for a while, the sympathy on her face dissipated quite a bit in an instant.

"Let's go down and help out. No matter what entanglements we had between us before we were alive, all the enmity will go with them after they die. At this time, we should try our best to be magnanimous."

Zhao Wou-ki shook his head, and walked down Qianshan Pass first.

Gu Ping and the others looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

The master has spoken, so what can they do.

Work hard!

After helping the Buddhists clean the battlefield, Lan Yue approached Zhao Wuji and others.

"Master Zhao, this battle is a great victory. You Yuan Yizong also has a lot of military exploits. I will report the truth to the Qianhuang. You just wait to be rewarded by the Qianhuang."