People in the sandbox, starting from the moment they land on the ground and become gods

"Then we will leave."

"Wow~ It sounds better when spoken than sung."

Alger scratched his ear and said with a look of disdain.

"Since you are so sincere..."

Alger deliberately prolonged his tone, looked at the faint joy in the eyes of the monks in front of him, and suddenly changed his tone.

"Then swear to Shakyamuni that if I sign the Godkiller Treaty, then if anyone in the Buddhist sect attacks me, you will voluntarily become demons, how about that?"

"The demons are rampant!"

Behind the old monk, a young-looking monk held a staff and smashed it heavily on the ground.

"Are such crooked ways worthy of swearing an oath to the Buddha?"

Alger, who was sitting opposite him, looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing.

"Wow, good fellow, another Buddhist disciple who has joined my demonic sect."

"No, this isn't my demon sect, it's more like a disciple of Mara."

However, when talking about Mara, a cold light flashed in Alger's eyes.

Haha, he's just a clown who took away some of her spiritual power. She will take it back sooner or later.

Hearing the sound, two more monks looked angry.

"How dare you, you daring demon, distort the identities of Buddhist disciples like me?"

Alger looked down at them and shook his head helplessly.

"Alas, it really is true. Are we so embarrassed to be disciples of the Demon Sect? Do we even need to use a golden body to cover it up?"

As soon as she said this, the young monk's face suddenly changed, as if a sore spot was touched, and he showed an angry look, and he almost took out his magic weapon to fight with Alger.

"Amitabha, why do you have to mock us like this, benefactor?"

The old monk looked at Alger with a bitter expression.

He could naturally see that his apprentice had already fallen into the devil's way, and that he was the culprit.

This is the person in front of you. He was trying to divine Alger's location, but he was tricked by Alger and his inner demon took over his body.

If it weren't for the effect of the golden body that had been cast over the years, they would have been expelled from Buddhism long ago.

Although Buddhism protects one's shortcomings, that is only on the premise that you are still a Buddha.

"Donor, how about we just do this?"

The old monk closed his eyes and dared not look Alger in the eye, for he was afraid of touching his inner demons again.

"Master!!"

"Master, what did you say to this evil heretic?"

"Master, just watch us conquer the demons and monsters!"

"The Mighty Heavenly Dragon!!"

"Daluo Staff!!"

Looking at the palm and the stick coming towards him, Alger blew the hair on his forehead.

In an instant, several extremely tiny cracks appeared on the Daluo Staff that had the power to split mountains and rocks and the shining Buddha-light shell of the Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon.

Through the cracks, one can vaguely see countless resentful souls and dry bones, entangled in endless resentment.

"Wow, wow! Tibetan Buddhism? It hasn't been completely wiped out by Yang Jian and the Heavenly Army yet?"

Alger raised her eyebrows in surprise. Even though she considered herself a demon king and a demon star, the methods of forging Buddhist instruments in Tibetan Buddhism were beyond her imagination and understanding.

Such an existence is actually the Buddha who was granted the Buddha spirit by the center of the box garden?

"You evil heretic, stop spitting bloody words at me here!"

"Haha, I'm anxious."

Alger showed the same sarcastic expression as Jerry, clenched his four fingers into a fist, and pointed his thumb at the monk who was obviously anxious.

"Why don't you keep going? Smash it down! Let's see which one breaks faster, your golden body or my head?"

Alger sneered, revealing his snake-like golden vertical pupils.

"You're clearly a bunch of demons, yet you're pretending to be real Buddhas. Don't make me laugh. If you want to fight, then fight. If you want to attack, then attack. Show the spirit of a disciple of the Demon Sect!"

"Buddhism should not be insulted. I advise Your Majesty to learn from his mistakes."

The old monk with white eyebrows took out his staff and pounded the ground.

"Then come on, let's see who will go out as a Buddhist."

Hearing this, Alger showed a ferocious smile.

In an instant, the entire outer gate was shrouded in thick poisonous smoke.

"Be careful of the poisonous fumes."

The old monk just roared, but the next second he made a wow sound and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"You are a bunch of fools. You didn't even notice that I was poisoning you. Even this demon sect despises you."

Alger opened his petrifying eyes and said with a look of disappointment.

"I'm so angry!"

The young monk couldn't help it, and his body shook, revealing the golden body of Buddha.

The next moment, a ten-thousand-meter-tall golden Buddha appeared out of thin air, swung the golden dragon's right arm fiercely, and smashed down towards Alger angrily.

"Brother, let me help you!"

Accompanied by another loud roar, an image of the Eight-Armed Vajra King suddenly appeared and joined forces with the previous Coiled Dragon Buddha to attack Alger.

In an instant, billions of square kilometers of land in this outer gate were shrouded in black smoke and Buddha's light, which cut through and fought against each other.

At the same time, pairs of eyes came from the heavens, gazing at the battlefield in the lower world.

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"It's begun."

The outer gate 3345 is in the courtyard of Qianyan’s residence.

Su Nian held a cup of hot tea and sat at the edge of the corridor, gazing at the battlefield that was separated by countless realms.

Beside him, Bai Yasha, whose body had shrunk to the size of a loli, was picking her toes and drinking the fat otaku happy water unhappily.

I don’t know why, but there is a distance of two people between her and Su Nian.

The feelings eventually faded.

"Just letting that conceited person make such a fuss like this, won't it get you involved?"

Involved? Su Nian raised his eyebrows and yawned.

"Involved? They'd better hope that I really have nothing to do with Alger."

"When you're suspected of having weapons of mass destruction, you'd better actually have them."

"They don't dare to investigate further."

"Oh? Interesting, tell me about it."

Bai Yasha crawled to Su Nian's side in two steps and pricked up his ears curiously.

"Can't you see that they don't dare to really take action now?"

Su Nian said, pointing to the battlefield outside the countless realm gates.

Although the fight between Alger and the group of monks was very loud, it was just loud and decisive.

Those monks didn't dare to use any strength at all, for fear that their golden bodies would be corroded by the poison of the inner demon if they did.

Bai Yasha opened his eyes wide, looked at Su Nian and Alger strangely, and said speechlessly.

"Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the abbot for doing this?"

"That's right. If the abbot really blamed her, the vajra would have fallen on her head a long time ago. Now the abbot should have acquiesced to it."

"Really? You didn't even tell me about this huge thing so I could blackmail you... no, make a deal with you."

"A few days ago, we confiscated a batch of high-quality materials for building the golden body from the former Ouroboros' warehouse."

"It seems that the abbot also wants to see how many of the billions of Buddhas in Buddhism are truly enlightened Buddhas?"

Su Nian didn't say anything. After all, this was the fact. Their so-called little tricks should not be too obvious in the eyes of the Buddha.

After all, the truth that he controls is [cause and effect]. Su Nian doesn't think anything can be hidden from him.

I'm afraid that I was caught as early as when I was in the Type-Moon world.

However, since it has been tacitly accepted, don't blame him for being rude. Just pretend that the monk doesn't exist.

Climbing up the pole is an essential quality for a qualified cub.

He wanted to determine his bottom line, as he always felt that the monk was being too lenient with him.

This way, when things get done, you can have some idea of ​​what's going on.

Su Nian shook his head slightly, laughed at himself, and showed a confident expression.

"Is this, this Athena guy is also doomed?"

Chapter 325 I have good news for you. Angra Mainyu has never left.

"What's this? Is this Athena also doomed?"

Bai Yasha looked at the battlefield as if he saw something, and suddenly stood up with a look of astonishment.

"Didn't Athena and Al-chan reconcile? Why are they fighting again now?"

Bai Yasha shook his head in confusion, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Athena's appearance was completely beyond her expectations, as they were good sisters sharing the same quilt last night.

Hearing this, Su Nian touched his nose with a little embarrassment and didn't dare to look at the battlefield.

Could he say that Athena was forced last night? After all, Athena was the goddess of victory and had her own pride.

Things like sharing a husband with someone else are obviously impossible, let alone with Alger.

But Alger has always been a troubled child who is eager to create chaos in the world. If Athena doesn't want to do something, she will at least try to stir it up.

Especially last night, Alger had aroused Athena's desire with the unformed truth, causing her to show that embarrassed expression.

This morning, Athena didn't even give him a good look.

Watching the victorious power and demonic energy entangle, offset, and explode with each other, hundreds of millions of square kilometers of land turned into ruins.

"And she's really mad! How long has it been since Athena used all her strength like this?"

Seeing the fierce battle on the battlefield, Bai Yasha couldn't help but glance at Su Nian, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, he stayed on Su Nian's lower body for a moment.

"Are you really breaking up? That shouldn't be the case, right? Is it because the distribution is uneven?"

In an instant, Su Nian's face turned red. He was already an experienced person, so how could he not understand what Bai Yasha meant?

"Get away from them. They are just trying to decide the winner."

Su Nian pushed Bai Yasha's head over and fixed his gaze in the direction of the battlefield.

Although Alger and Athena reconciled, how could thousands of years of grudges be resolved so easily?

Even though they were very restrained in front of Su Nian, they still had to decide the winner. Only a fierce fight could let the past grudges disappear with the wind.

In addition, they also didn't want to make things difficult for Su Nian, so the God Slayer War, when Alger was eliminated and went to the outside world, triggered a historical transition period. This opportunity for a period of time to settle down was the best opportunity.

By the way, it can also reduce Su Nian's suspicion and the gods' attention on Athena.

After all, as the famous goddess of victory, and with the path of Trinity Athena, the God Slayer's chances of winning the war are too high.

Especially when working together with Su Nian.

One is highly mobile and currently the strongest spatial ability user in the box garden, and the other is the goddess of victory with unparalleled combat power who has never been defeated since the dawn of time.