disaster strikes

Chapter 220 Dragon and Mist
It is worth mentioning that.

In the process of distributing the spirit source stones, the foundation-builder cultivators of the two major sects have always maintained their demeanor, and all the work is done by the disciples of the sects.

The three Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators could only lower their faces and do it by themselves.

Fen Taoist and Huanxi Layman looked at the stairs leading to the second floor at the same time.

Although these spiritual source stones are precious, they are not consistent with the orthodoxy. If someone knows that a cultivator is paying homage to a Buddha statue, wouldn't it be a joke?

After returning to the Zongmen, it still needs to be processed.

What's more, the things on the first floor are already so precious, and there must be more precious treasures left behind by the upper floors.

"Now that the treasures on the first floor have been collected, it's time for me to go to the second floor."

Fen Daoren and Huanxi Layman exchanged glances, then led their disciples, and impatiently walked to the second-floor stairs. They seemed to be neck and neck, in a harmonious gesture, but as long as there was something wrong, the two would fight in an instant.

Chen Mo, Yan Ying, and Feng Whisperer were naturally among the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, and followed them to the second floor.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them were stunned at the same time, their faces full of astonishment.

Not just three people.

The other monks who stepped into the second floor of the Xuanling Pagoda also stared wide-eyed. Even the well-informed Taoist Fen was dumbfounded.

I saw that the second-floor hall was filled with metal robots.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of them.

It's just that these robots don't look very advanced. Not only do they not have a streamlined sci-fi appearance, but they seem to be cheap products made with primitive craftsmanship. Some wires and panels are actually exposed outside the mechanical skeleton.

The eyes are cameras, the metal shell is square, and there is no skin covering it.

It seems that either the science and technology of the world that produced these robots is not up to standard, or these robots are just cheap products collected here by the monks of the Gulan Temple.

Except for these robots.

In the center of the main hall, there are several behemoths.

After seeing these behemoths, Chen Mo and others walked over instinctively, and couldn't help turning around one of them.

This turned out to be a mechanical Gundam.

The machine is about five meters high, and the cockpit is semi-enclosed, similar to the mechanical device driven by humans in the movie "Avatar". It belongs to relatively low-level primitive mechanical technology, which is rough, durable and cost-effective.

As for the other behemoths in the center of the hall.

They are a jet fighter, a heavy tracked tank, an eight-wheel heavy excavator, and a twin-rotor heavy helicopter.

No wonder the monks who entered this place were so shocked!

Although Chen Mo felt novelty about these facilities, it was not surprising, and it was still understandable.

But when the monks saw these metal creations, their thinking and cognition were greatly impacted. Some low-level monks even felt that their three views had been shattered, and they could not understand the meaning of these metal creations at all.

Followed by.

The prohibition on the top of the second floor is actually similar to the restriction on the first floor, creating a scene of scenes.

Everyone couldn't help staring at the past.

I saw these crude and cheap metal robots everywhere on the desolate land.

They surrounded the heavy tanks and continuously launched attacks on the enemies in the distance. Under the power of intensive artillery fire, the distance was reduced to a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

Heavy helicopters flew at low altitude, followed by jet fighters passing by at high altitude at high speed.

I didn't notice it until I zoomed in.

The enemies where the firepower covered were actually countless ancient monks. Although they used various magical weapons to resist, they still suffered heavy casualties.

The wind howled and the earth shook.

The bell of the mountain gate rang, and even the peace-loving monks had to launch a counterattack, causing a large number of cracks to appear on the ground, and fireballs and thunderstorms in the sky fell like raindrops.

The golden giant clock descended from the sky.

Under the vibrating sound waves visible to the naked eye, a large number of robots fell down one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the perspective of prohibiting illusion appeared at the height of the battlefield.

The golden body of the Buddha statue more than ten feet high flipped forward with one hand, and a high-speed jet fighter exploded instantly.

Immediately, he folded his hands and made a sign gesture.

The golden Buddha's light shone all over, and the densely packed rotor drones around him fell to the ground in an instant and splashed a lot of sparks.

Between the sky and the earth, it suddenly became dark.

As a dazzling glare pierced the sky, a large number of low-level monks and mechanical facilities were wiped out, and a terrible shock wave whizzed by. Amidst the violent tremors of the picture, a huge burning fireball gradually rose into the sky, and thick smoke gradually rose in the sky. A mushroom cloud formed.

"I X!"

Chen Mo couldn't help but swear, his eyes almost popped out, and he even used nuclear weapons!
This is probably a method used by some technological worlds who have mastered this technology to deal with creatures above level [-]. I don't know how much it is equivalent to?

No wonder there are so many dangerous places in this world, divided into so many countries and regions, maybe some dangerous regions are caused by nuclear radiation.

Be careful yourself in the future.

Many monks remained silent for a long time.

In the end it was Lay Huanxi who spoke first, looking thoughtful.

"Judging from the forbidden scene, these ancient Buddhist cultivators seem to have come into contact with a strange world and caused a disaster, and the things left here seem to be the things left by that world."

Fen Daoren suppressed the shock in his heart, and let out a cold snort of disdain.

"A place beyond transformation, it's just demons and evil ways."

After Fen Laodao said coldly, he kept looking around.

The hall here didn't look like any treasure, which made him a little disappointed.

Chen Mo, Ningying, and Windtalker couldn't help sighing. These combat robots are low-end devices that don't have magic properties, or magnetic field devices that resist natural disasters, and cannot be stored in storage space.

If a Scourge with the skill of summoning metal machines came here, I'm afraid they would be laughing from ear to ear.

The three of them could only sigh helplessly.

The monks with advanced storage bags collected one or two robots and left one after another, entering the third floor of the Xuanling Pagoda.

Chen Mo also followed the crowd to the third floor of the Xuanling Pagoda.

in the hall.

There is only one huge skeleton, which is 50 meters in size.

It seemed to be a skeleton of a giant bird with its wings spread out, but it had four legs. Standing under the skeleton, an indescribable sense of oppression arose spontaneously.

Seeing this, all the monks couldn't help but gasp.

"Demon King?"

"Maybe it's a wild alien species?"

"I think it might be a strange beast captured by the ancient monks from other worlds."

Many monks surrounded this large skeleton, arguing with each other, and constantly being touched closely. After realizing that there was no spiritual response, they all showed disappointment.

if not.

Selling this bone to those demon sects who mastered the supernatural powers of manipulating corpses would definitely be worth a fortune.

It seems that either because of the long time, the spirituality of this remains has been exhausted, or those ancient monks had the foresight to super-purify it first.

Immediately after the restriction on the top of the third floor, scenes also began to appear.

In a huge valley, rows of giant dragons roared around the altar, as if they were casting so-called dragon language magic.

As a golden spot of light appeared above the altar, the dragon's roar became louder and louder, and a large number of crystals poured on the altar like flowing water, and were gradually swallowed up by it.

Immediately, the light spot gradually began to rotate.

A bronze mirror appeared, reflecting the head of the monk, and started an unknown communication with the [-]-meter golden dragon.

The perspective jumps.

I saw that the originally large and fertile area was constantly being shrouded in strange mist. Countless highly poisonous insects were flying in the mist, eroding the originally fertile land and turning it into a barren land.

Following one after another of evil, ominous, and weird blood lights, they shone in the mist.

These poisonous insects boiled instantly.

After they continued to devour each other, they turned into ghosts, greedily bathed in the bloody light, and their bodies changed from the disgusting phantoms composed of countless insects to various ferocious half-human monsters with powerful strength. Very strong look.

They seem to be enjoying this whole new world.

Then came the war between these horrible creatures and dragons and ancient monks.

In other words, these giant dragons just borrowed some of the abilities of the ancient monks in this world.

The power of the monk seems to be extremely restrained against these monsters, the screen keeps jumping rapidly, and the war seems to have lasted for a long time, until it freezes on a bloody monk holding an ancient bronze mirror treasure, and continuously emits bloody and strange light in the sky The vortex seal was swallowed by countless monsters.

After this.

The monsters gradually disintegrated into countless poisonous insects, but the dragon also suffered heavy casualties.

The monks teamed up with the living dragons, using a large number of dead dragon corpses, to pray continuously in this world, and finally formed a special area that repelled the fog.

"What a coincidence? Fog world??"

Chen Mo was startled at first, and then reacted.

"No, this is the Dragon World before it was invaded by the Blood Moon World. So the Gulan Temple monks in the Guixu World participated in the war between the Dragon World and the Blood Moon World?"

At the same time, Chen Mo finally got the answer to how the human habitats in the misty world came about.

These Gulan Monastery monks are really able to save all sentient beings.

After the scene.

The monks gasped in amazement.

"Tsk tsk, it really came from a place beyond the realm of transformation. These ancient monks really have enough time to spare. They even went to other worlds to save the suffering. In the end, they couldn't even save themselves."

It was Daoist Long Yan who was behind Daoist Fen who spoke mockingly, quite complaining.

"Junior Brother Long Yan."

Hearing the words, Daoist Fen turned his eyes sideways and said sharply: "We righteous monks should take eliminating evil, promoting good, and helping the world as our own responsibility. After punishing you to go back, copy "Hundred Words of Haoqi" a thousand times."

"Yes."

Master Long Yan bowed his head quickly when he heard the words, not daring to say more.

Huanxi Layman heard this and couldn't help laughing.

"You are worthy of being a friend of Daoist Fen. I really admire you for being able to achieve this level of awareness."

Seeing this, the other casual cultivators also seemed to have changed their minds about this Taoist burner.

Seeing this, Chen Mo, Yan Ying, and Feng Whisperer couldn't help but roll their eyes, and maliciously speculate that this is not a double play directed and acted by the two of them, as a natural disaster victim.
Especially Chen Mo.

After finding out the real fire of Rongjin from Yang Yuanzi, it can be said that he was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years, so he would never trust these pious guys again.

(End of this chapter)