When the three of them entered the bowl, the other monks did the same.

The bowl flew out again with a golden light, and it circled around the Buddhist hall, taking in all the monks in it.

Outside the Buddhist hall, only one monk remained.

He deliberately waited until everyone had entered the bowl, and still did not move.

At this moment, his face was ecstatic, and he flew towards the array.

Just now, all the way down, he had long coveted the array.

Knowing that the array has a spirit, and then take precautions, you are no longer afraid of being hurt by the array.

He is a formation mage of the God Transformation Realm, and he knows how powerful an array will be if it has spirituality.

With this array, even Gongsun Zhi is not his opponent.

Now that everyone is in the bowl, it's a good time to take a shot.

When everyone comes out again and can't find the array, they just have to pretend that they don't know about it.

"Haha, you're mine, it's mine!"

He muttered excitedly.

The monk flew to the side of the array and stretched out his hand, which was close to the array.

In the next second, the array disk could be taken into his arms.

Suddenly, a black light swept out of the bowl and swept over him.

The monk suddenly turned into a skeleton with no skin and bones, scattered on the ground.

The great cultivator of the God Transformation Realm died completely at this moment.

The array fell on the skull, and he nodded slightly, as if mocking.

After lingering for a moment, the array disk seemed to sense something, and slowly flew up and fell into the bowl.

In the bowl.

Gu Qingshan's feet landed, followed by Ning Yuechan.

Leng Tianxing and the other monks also fell.

In the darkness, a mournful and heavy voice sounded.

"Amitabha, the demon army is blazing, we are powerless to defend the world, as a last resort, all of you have decided to work together to practice the unprecedented Dafa of heaven and earth, so I will record the whole process and preserve history for future generations."

The sound faded away, and the surrounding scene appeared.

"It's ...... Image retention? Leng Tianxing hesitated.

And when they looked around, they saw themselves standing on a high altar.

Below the altar was bustling with crowds, and countless monks were standing.

Many of the monks were wounded, some were sitting on the ground, and some were lying still.

The various styles of armor on their bodies were damaged to varying degrees.

Amazingly, countless weapons floated in the sky.

These weapons either stood still or chased and frolicked, and only when the monk summoned them, would the weapons fly down and land beside the monk.

The monks who entered the bowl were all existences in the realm of primordial infants and incarnations, and looking at this scene, they didn't know that they had been pulled into a picture of the past.

"All of these weapons have machine spirits." Ning Yuechan looked at it for a while and said.

Gu Qingshan said: "Look at their battle armor. ”

And they looked at the armor of the monks.

I saw all kinds of spiritual light on those battle armors, and various mystical patterns appeared from time to time, and even the phantom of divine beasts.

Ning Yuechan sighed, "Their refining skills far surpass our world. ”

"I'm afraid it's not just refining, let's look next to us." Leng Tianxing said.

Gu Qingshan turned his head and looked at the great monks standing on the altar.

There were twelve people in total.

The aura on these people is as deep as the sea, and the spiritual pressure has been contained, but the terrifying coercion is still emanating.

"That's right, this feeling is the same as facing three saints." One of the Grand Monks exclaimed in a low voice.

"My God, they have twelve such monks, could it be twelve Saint Realm powerhouses?" The other lost his voice.

Gu Qingshan silently felt it and found that it was indeed the case.

The image is also wonderful, allowing them to feel the real atmosphere in the real world.

In the Shenwu World, there were actually twelve powerhouses of the Holy Realm, which was really such a powerful combat power.

A thought suddenly flashed through everyone's hearts.

- Isn't this kind of power a way to resist demons?

According to known experience, there are thousands of types of demons, and the strength of high-level demons is so strong that even the three saints can barely resist them.

Fortunately, those high-level demons quickly disappeared from the cultivation world.

No one knows where they came from or where they went.

Everyone lost their minds, but they saw the twelve Holy Realm powerhouses glance at each other, and one of them stood up and walked to the altar.

The man said in a loud voice, "The hour has come, greet the four Venerables." ”

Before the words fell, the twelve powerhouses of the Holy Realm, along with all the monks under the altar, all knelt on one knee and saluted with their fists folded.

At this time, a green qi came out of the eastern sky, turning into a five-clawed green dragon, carrying an old man with white hair and fluttering, and came through the clouds.

A flash of fire rose from the southern sky, and on a long knife burning with flames all over his body, a burly man stood and flew towards the altar.

There were rolling waves in the northwest sky, and a man and a woman stood on the crest of the waves, laughing and walking slowly.

As soon as these four people appeared, everyone seemed a little more respectful.

I saw the four of them fly off the stage, collect all kinds of visions, and wave their hands: "No courtesy." ”

Only after hearing this command did the monks dare to get up.

Gu Qingshan suddenly said, "They are not in the Holy Realm. ”

His gaze was fixed on the four of them, feeling the palpitating power of each other.

"It's a bit like the Visible Heavenly Demon Saint King at that time." Ning Yuechan also frowned.

"That's right, they are the powerhouses above the Holy Realm." Gu Qingshan affirmed her judgment.

"Above the canonization, there are stronger people...... Or four such strong men......" said a monk in despair.

Monks, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all incredible.

Leng Tianxing suddenly thought of something, and his face changed: "They are all so strong, how can they still lose to demons?" ”

When this sentence was asked, there was only a low and silent response, and no one could open their mouths to answer.

However, I saw that the four Venerable and the twelve canonized powerhouses were discussing on the stage for a long time, and from time to time fierce quarrels broke out, as if they could not decide on something.

The image suddenly vanished, and after a while, it reappeared.

At this point, the image has skipped a long time forward.

The others all left the altar, leaving only the four supreme beings standing in the corner of the altar, pinching the magic in unison.

They seem to have a special secret method.

When the four cast the spell, the sky on the altar cracked open layer by layer, revealing the chaotic turbulence of time and space.

The space-time turbulence lasted for a short time, and suddenly disappeared, and the heavens and the earth returned to normal.

A strange trinket appears high in the sky.

The ornament flashed and crumbled into powder.

The next moment, three figures appeared in the sky.

Gu Qingshan and the others looked expectantly, but saw that all the images suddenly disappeared.

In front of them, they were teleported out of the bowl.

The monks appeared in the hall one after another.

"Huh?"

"We're out?"

"Why was it suddenly interrupted?"

The monks were only in a panic for a moment, and then immediately regained their composure.

Everyone looked in one direction.

The entrance of the Buddha hall.

A row of strange and mysterious monks stood there.

They wore wide hats and black robes, with their hands tucked into their sleeves.

In such a costume, people can't see their faces, let alone the small movements of their hands.

There are still fluctuations of mana in the air.

On the bowl, several deep scratches emitted a slight burning sensation.

In this way, it was these strange monks who attacked the bowl, causing Gu Qingshan and the others to be teleported out.

These strange monks also exude the spiritual power fluctuations of the Yuan Infant Stage and the Incarnation Period.

The strange monks were also taken aback, and they all raised their heads, showing a little surprise on their faces under their hats.

Both sides are looking at each other.

For a moment, no one spoke.

At this moment, time seems to have come to a standstill.

The monks of the cultivation world found that they had never seen these hat-fighting guests.

Ning Yuechan, Leng Tianxing, and the great monks are all generals who have commanded the army for many years, and they have never forgotten the situation of the entire army and the appearance and specialty of the vast majority of monks.

So they could see at a glance that these people had never seen each other, and they were completely strangers.

Even the costumes, weapons and armor of these people have never been seen before.

Could it be that they are monks of the Shenwu World?

- But the cultivators of the Shenwu World are all dead, and there are no survivors.

Regarding this point, the three saints had already inspected and made a conclusion.

Therefore, these hats do not belong to the cultivation world, nor do they belong to the Shenwu world.

Thinking of this, including Gu Qingshan, all the monks realized one thing after another.

Something that no one thought of it.

Without warning, history took an unprecedented turn at this moment.

At this moment, the civilizations of two different worlds met unexpectedly in the third world of destruction.

Time always moves forward and does not stop at this breath.

Finally, someone broke the silence.

"Huh? Someone? ”

The strange monk at the head said with a smile.

He carried a long sword with him, and as he spoke, he naturally reached out and put his hand on the hilt.