Da Mao left these words and disappeared instantly with all the monsters.

Long Batian kowtowed a few times, then ran down the mountain in a pissed off state.

Arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Meet with your own men.

"Gang leader, on the mountain..."

Just as his subordinate was about to speak, Long Batian knocked him down with a slap.

"Go! Everyone, go!"

Long Batian shouted anxiously.

The men were all stunned.

What's happening here?

Why is the gang leader so panicked?

It was like he had experienced something extremely terrifying.

The men didn't dare to ask any more questions, and they all followed Long Batian and ran away.

Moreover, Long Batian ran so fast that none of his men could catch up with him.

After running for hundreds of miles, Long Ba stopped to take a breath.

After waiting for a while, his subordinates all caught up.

"Gang leader, what happened?"

The subordinate asked breathlessly.

"Don't ask anything. No one from our Haisha Gang will be allowed to go near this mountain in the future!"

Long Batian said in a very stern tone.

...

Buddhism in the West.

An earth-shattering battle ended.

The Three Holy Peaks collapsed.

Among the rocks, there were scattered Buddhist beads, damaged cassocks, and blood all over the ground.

The body of the three saints fell to the ground.

There was a huge bloody hole in their chests.

The Three Saints have reached their deathbed.

Their lives are like candles in the wind that will be extinguished at any time.

Demon Buddha Bo Xun stood not far away, with a solemn smile on his three faces.

All of his arms were stained with the blood of the Three Saints.

"My Buddha... will never die!"

The young monk looked up at the sky and spoke with difficulty.

"Amitabha!"

The three saints chanted the name of the Buddha simultaneously.

Their bodies gradually turned into ashes under the illumination of Buddha's light.

"Three seniors!"

At this time, many Buddhist monks came from a distance.

They witnessed the death of the Three Saints with their own eyes, and every monk had a look of sorrow and anger on his face.

Huikong and others who had returned to the Western Region from the Southern Wilderness were also there.

"Buddhism will last forever!"

The last voice of the Three Saints echoed between heaven and earth.

After the death of the Three Saints, only three golden relics were left.

Mofo Boxun didn't seem to want to let go of these three relics, and immediately took action to catch the relics.

However, three relics suddenly flew out of the air and flew in different directions.

Demon Buddha Bo Xun jumped into the air, with a hint of anger on his face.

"Demon Buddha! You Buddhist evildoer!"

"kill him!"

"Today we will live and die with this evil!"

...

The monks were filled with grief and anger, and all rushed towards the demon Buddha Bo Xun.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The demon Buddha Bo Xun laughed.
Chapter completed!