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The Buddhist sect has gathered enough power, and when the time comes, they are sure to wipe out the Shura clan completely.
This is also the main reason why Buddhism retreated steadily in Nanfangbuzhou.
They have deployed most of their strength to deal with the Shura clan, in order to fight to determine the universe.
The most critical time is after the Shura clan is eliminated.
They didn't pay attention to the Shura tribe at all.
Heaven!
That is their real enemy!
In the eyes of the world, the Shura clan is just scum hiding in the sea of blood. Although they are recognized by the Six Paths, they are not recognized by the world.
Killing Dao has never been able to integrate into this world.
After all, no one wants to live with their head on their waistband every day.
Therefore, if Buddhism wants to crusade against the Shura clan, the world will not interfere.
In everyone's perception, whether the Shura clan is extinct or not has no effect on the hundreds of clans
"High Priest. They won't add any more personnel." The spies of the Shura clan have been paying attention to the movements of the Buddhist sect.
"Hehe. Over the years, a total of 200 million Buddhist soldiers have been assembled. Now it has stopped suddenly, and it seems that they are preparing to attack." Surrounded by heavy soldiers, the high priest just smiled faintly.
Blood Sea Shura is not afraid of death, but the last thing they want to see is the extinction of the race.
For the high priest, the back road has already been arranged, and he just needs to follow it.
In this Buddhist plan, Blood Sea Shura also has his own calculations.
They even regard the attack of the Buddhist sect as an opportunity to die and survive.
This opportunity needs to be filled by the sacrifice of clansmen, and the number is extremely large.
According to the high priest's calculation, the Shura tribe can only keep 1 people in the end!
This means hundreds of thousands of casualties!
After the sea of blood recovered a bit, the birth rate of the Shura clan was much faster.
So the population has increased a bit over the years.
If it was back then, it would only be more than [-].
Although the casualties were heavy, it was inevitable.
If you don't give up, it will be a disaster of extermination.
The high priest did not tell anyone about this.
will affect morale.
Decided to give up most of them, and Blood Sea Shura would not allow himself to be slaughtered.
If Buddhism is going to fight, I, the Shura Clan, will follow, life or death will break your big teeth.
"Keep the kids ready. Boom!"
"Whether you win or lose after this battle, it will be the beginning of the end of Buddhism! It's worth it to have them as a backstop!" The high priest smiled sinisterly and ordered.
The Shura warriors were already ready to fight, and they were not timid in the face of an enemy several times their own.
Kill the sky, kill the earth, kill, kill yourself!
It is their destiny to kill them together!
……
"Buzz~"
When the Shura tribe was preparing to meet the enemy, a wave of light curtain appeared on the small island in the middle of the sea of blood.
The portal opened, and a figure came out.
It's Sun Wukong.
Received a report from the underworld that the Buddhist sect may launch an attack on the Shura tribe at any time.
Monkey King came immediately.
At that time, I thought in my heart that I would help after a thousand years.
As a result, it was only 300 years ago, and the great changes in the world and the war broke out ahead of schedule.
However, Sun Wukong's strength has also improved to the point where he can help the Shura clan.
"Sure enough, the Holy King is here." The high priest looked at the smile on Sun Wukong's face very happily.
Monkey King is the most critical link in whether Blood Sea Shura can be reborn.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Sun Wukong had already felt the strong Buddhist power around the sea of blood.
Originally, there were several Shura camps around the sea of blood, such as Luo Qing's Nanshan Camp.
It's just that it is currently occupied by Buddhism.
The forces of the entire Shura clan gathered in the blood sea base camp.
What Sun Wukong thought was that if the Buddhist masters played, he would intercept one or two.
Even low-level Buddhists, he can't kill a large area.
The high priest shook his head and said, "Thank you, Holy King, for your kindness. This is a life-and-death battle for our Shura clan, and it's also our own business."
"The Holy King is willing to help, and I, the Shura Clan, are very grateful!"
"However, there is no need for the Holy King to take action for the time being."
"I only ask the Holy King for one thing."
The high priest floated to the small island in the middle of the sea of blood, and stood opposite Monkey King.
"High Priest, please tell me. The Shura clan helped me back then, and I will not refuse if I can." Monkey King nodded.
He will not fight to the death for the Shura clan and Buddhism.
But if you can help, you won't be completely on the sidelines.
"This matter is..." The high priest said without a sound, but his lips were still moving.
But Sun Wukong could see clearly that it was Shura whispering.
This way of communication cannot even be detected by true listening.
But Sun Wukong frowned more and more.
"In this way, the Asura Clan can really survive?" Sun Wukong was a little puzzled.
"This is the only way, you have to try whether you succeed or not," said the high priest.
Then, with a wry smile on his face, he looked at the rich, uh, Buddha power around the sea of blood and said:
"Do you think we have other ways to go?"
"This... that's fine. If you need me to take action, you just need to crush this jade talisman."
Monkey King gave the high priest a jade charm, which can contact him.
Sun Wukong thought for a while and finally agreed. This is the decision of the Shura clan. They have already made up their minds, so it is hard for him to say anything.
After giving the jade talisman to the high priest, the high priest left in a hurry.
Monkey King didn't leave, he just sat cross-legged on the small island in the sea of blood, quietly waiting for the war to break out at any time.
At the same time, he was waiting for the signal from the high priest.
Of course, I also want to see if the legendary Shura Patriarch Minghe is dead or not!
Because the high priest entrusted him with the cooperation of Patriarch Styx, otherwise Monkey King alone would not be able to do it.
(End of this chapter)
===Chapter 1470 The Battle of Survival===
Chapter 1470 The Battle of Survival and Death
The Shura tribe is facing a battle of survival, a battle of races.
The high priest didn't mention the back road to anyone.
Only when the boat is overwhelmed can the greatest combat effectiveness be exerted.
The arrival of Monkey King did not alarm anyone.
What the high priest wants to tell everyone is that Shura can defeat the enemy without the help of others!
"Battle! Fight! Fight!"
It was a simple mobilization meeting, no need to say anything, the soldiers were extremely enthusiastic.
After fighting against Buddhism for so many years, the grievances accumulated are too deep, and I wish I could kill and fight with Buddhism immediately.
It's just that the high priest forcibly ordered all the clansmen not to step out of the Shura camp.
If Buddhism wants to attack, it will fight decisively under the city.
Only by being close to the sea of blood can the Shura clan exert stronger power.
three days later.
The Buddha's light is getting stronger and stronger, the space is constantly fluctuating, and the great power of Buddhism has descended.
"Amitabha Buddha. Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! Namo Zhantan Gongde Buddha! Namo Dragon King Buddha! Namo Manjushri Bodhisattva! Namo Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva!"
Bursts of Buddhist voices sounded from the Buddhist gate.
It was four masters again.
"Heh! Old friend!" Sun Wukong said to himself with a smile when he heard Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha.
Zhantan Gongde Buddha is naturally Tang Seng, and he can also be said to be the current Tang Seng when he is a person, which is more accurate.
Tang Seng passed away within a few years after falling into the Buddhist realm.
After that, he reincarnated back to Buddhism and awakened consciousness in advance.
Now 300 years have passed.
Tang Seng became a Buddha again.
The name is still Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha.
But the secular family no longer has the surname Sun, but the surname Jin, and the first name is Chanzi!
Reincarnation Eleventh Golden Cicada finally came back to the world.
Tang Seng, on the other hand, just became the memory of Jin Chanzi's life.
Tang Seng now is not the old monk who had no power to restrain the chicken, but the famous golden cicada.
"He's here too?" Jin Chanzi looked towards the middle of the sea of blood.
On that small island, there was an aura that seemed very familiar.
Thinking back carefully, it turned out to be the old man Sun Wukong from the previous life.
Jin Chanzi's talent is extremely keen, no one noticed the arrival of Monkey King, but he felt it.
"Who is he?" Ksitigarbha looked at Jin Chanzi.
Jin Chanzi shook his head and said nothing.
He didn't mention the arrival of Monkey King.
Sun Wukong hid on that island to hide his aura. It seemed that he didn't want to make a direct move, and that was enough.
Exposing him now is tantamount to forcing him to act.
"Ksitigarbha. Let's get started. If you need my help, just say so." Jin Chanzi looked at Ksitigarbha and said.
Although he is a Buddha, he still has to listen to Ksitigarbha when he arrives at the realm of the underworld.
The Supreme Commander of Ksitigarbha, who wiped out the Shura tribe.
Jin Chanzi brought Longzun Wangfo and two Bodhisattvas to help in the battle.