At this moment, Prajna finally understood the meaning of the word "worm" that Liao Yue wrote before he died. Naturally, he also guessed that Liao Yue should be the one who came with Ye Dong. Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave a warning message.
A shield of spiritual energy immediately surged out of Prajna's body, allowing him to understand more clearly the characteristics of those bugs, which could actually swallow spiritual energy.
In desperation, Prajna could only activate the ancient wooden Buddha lamp again, and the green ancient tree shed its long branches and leaves, covering Prajna's body.
It has to be said that the power of the holy soldiers is indeed extraordinary. When the green light lit up, those insects immediately felt a huge majesty. Before this majesty, they were almost frightened. They were still there just now.
After struggling to squeeze towards Prajna, now they turned around one by one and crawled desperately in the opposite direction, trying to get as far away from this green light as possible.
However, the ancient wooden Buddhist lantern is not a universal mantra. In addition to its majesty, it also possesses incomparable power. Suddenly, the green ancient tree seemed to be alive, raising its thousands of branches and leaves, like
Like willows in the wind, they wave lightly towards the sea of insects.
Thousands of fluorescent green lights flooded towards the insects overwhelmingly. These green lights were as bright as the moon, but crystal brilliant. Wherever they went, they were like the light of Buddha shining everywhere, majestic, vast and solemn.
Insects, which are just the lowest level monsters, can't withstand the power of the holy soldiers. So wherever the green light goes, the insects are immediately wiped out. Even the black body fluids don't have time to flow out, and they turn into light green smoke in an instant.
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Although the ancient wooden Buddha lamp is indeed extremely powerful, Prajna suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He relied on the protection of the ancient wooden Buddha lamp to not be afraid of these insects. So how could Ye Dong, who was not protected by any holy soldiers, be like this?
What about the insect's opponent?
Could it be that Ye Dong has been buried in this sea of insects?
With the emergence of this thought, an unknown flame suddenly burst into Prajna's mind. He hated evil as much as he hated it, and his character of doing everything he could to get rid of evil made him have a strong murderous intention in his heart.
The green light emitted by the ancient tree suddenly became brighter. It was no longer soft and bright, but dazzling. Just like the dazzling sun, it was radiant and connected into a huge green light curtain, spreading overwhelmingly toward the insects.
go.
Prajna's whole body was shrouded in the dazzling light emitted by the Buddha lamp, and his whole figure was as majestic and solemn as an angry Buddha, with overwhelming momentum.
In the blink of an eye, all the insects within a ten-meter radius around Prajna turned into smoke, revealing a large area of completely blank space.
At this time, Prajna suddenly realized that the bugs in the Wangchuan River were endless and numbered over 100 million. Even if he had holy soldiers in his hands, it would be impossible to kill them all, at least.
My current state cannot support the use of holy weapons for too long.
Besides, I don't know Ye Dong's true strength. He may not have died in the worm's belly, but survived safely.
So he had to forcefully suppress his anger. Just when he was about to quickly cross the Wangchuan River under the protection of the Buddhist lantern, he suddenly turned around and walked back the way he came.
The light of the Buddhist lantern has converged to about one meter, and the large empty area that was just cleared was almost instantly refilled by countless insects.
Although due to the power of the Buddha lamp, the insects closest to Prajna did not dare to squeeze into the green light, but the countless insects behind them pushed them forward. In the end, Prajna walked back to the river bank, all the way
At least tens of thousands of insects above died under the illumination of the Buddhist lanterns.
Prajna returned to the shore, walked to the Sansheng Stone, and waved his right index finger on the stone repeatedly. He followed Liao Yue's example and recorded the existence of the insects in more clear and detailed ways, so as to remind people later.
It has to be said that Prajna is indeed compassionate. If he did not leave this warning, then anyone who breaks into this place and wants to cross the Wangchuan River will be killed unless he also has a holy weapon in hand.
, every one of them will die in the belly of the worm.
After leaving a warning, Prajna continued to cross the Wangchuan River under the protection of the Buddhist lantern.
When he stepped onto the other side of the river, Prajna was in almost the same state as Ye Dong and Liu Jizong before. The spiritual energy in his body had been exhausted. Because the use of holy weapons was too costly, he had to stop temporarily and sit down to recover.
Aura.
After the spiritual energy recovered, Prajna put away the Buddhist lantern. As soon as he walked to the Wangxiang Terrace, he immediately felt a strong spiritual energy fluctuation, so he hurriedly followed the imitation of the spiritual energy and walked around to the side of the Wangxiang Terrace.
Here, there is another battlefield, and the degree of damage is obviously much greater than that of the previous square and the Wangchuan River.
Above the ground, an area stretching for at least a hundred meters has completely collapsed. There is a large hole with a radius of ten meters in the middle, and near the entrance of the hole, there is an old man sitting cross-legged!
The old man's eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, his gray hair exploded, his orifices were stained with blood, the clothes on his body were in tatters, and every gap in the rags was smooth and smooth, like...
It was like being cut open by thousands of sharp knives at the same time.
And at the old man's feet, there was an old man lying even bigger than him. His eyes were also closed and he had no breath. He should be dead.
Although the condition of the living old man is not very good, at least it is certain that there is no fear of life, and Prajna's spiritual consciousness cannot peek into the realm of cultivation in the old man's body at all, which means that the old man's realm has at least reached the realm of transcendence.
, this naturally made Prajna let out a long sigh of relief.
After entering this underground world for so long, I finally met a living person!
No matter whether the other party is a friend or an enemy, you can at least get some information from the other party's mouth.
However, the old man's breath is now long and far-reaching, and the time between breaths is extremely long. He is obviously meditating while adjusting his breath. If he is woken up rashly, it will not only affect his healing, but may even put his life in danger, so Prajna considers it.
After a while, he stood aside and decided to wait for the old man to wake up on his own.
Prajna also took the opportunity to look at the big hole next to the old man. Looking around, he saw a deep black hole spreading downwards, as if it was a bottomless pit, with no bottom visible at all.
I don’t know if this existed originally or if it was caused when the old man fought with his opponent just now.
The next moment, Prajna's eyes finally saw the endless city standing thousands of meters away, which made him hesitate again.