In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1453

Zhang Yi used the shortest time to explain to Zhu Zheng what he had encountered.

"We encountered an ancient civilization 30,000 meters underground on the Snowy Plateau. Once they are born, they will pose a huge threat to the entire human civilization, especially the Huaxu Kingdom!"

"The individual qualities of this ethnic group are extremely terrifying. It can be understood that there are aliens per capita, and even a large number of high-level aliens have been born among them!"

"We must destroy them, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Zhu Zheng's brain received this information, and he quickly realized that Zhang Yi had secretly run to the Southwest Region and did something behind his back.

However, hearing Zhang Yi's serious tone at this time, Zhu Zheng also knew that there was no way to delay things.

After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded.

"Okay, I agree to launch the God of Death of Love!"

Zhu Zheng would doubt other people.

But he would not doubt what Zhang Yi said.

Because if Zhang Yi wanted to, no one could stop him from launching the God of Death of Love. There were many forces in the Jiangnan Region who wanted to cooperate with Zhang Yi and replace him easily.

In a sense, Zhang Yi is the real supreme commander of the Jiangnan region.

He greeted Zhu Zheng to give Zhu Zheng face, so that Zhu Zheng would not be stupid enough to go against his wishes.

"It's just that the depth of 30,000 meters underground is beyond the reach of even the most advanced earth-penetrating bombs currently used by humans!"

Zhu Zheng raised a question.

Zhang Yi looked up at the sky.

Then he said calmly: "Don't worry, just launch it according to the coordinates I specified. I will open a path for it!"

"Well, when do you need to launch it, give me a signal!"

"Okay."

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he did not rush Zhu Zheng to launch the Death of Love.

That kind of thing is a backup.

It will only be used after it is confirmed that Prince Anlit is completely unable to be solved, otherwise Zhang Yi does not want to completely wipe out the Nash Kingdom from the underground.

After all, he wants to learn some information about ancient civilizations by observing the Nash Kingdom.

Just as Zhang Yi was about to leave, he accidentally saw a light spot in the distance.

He looked closely and found that the light came from Sangjia Temple.

The powerful wish power, in a posture that only strangers can see, poured into the Great Snow Mountain.

But slowly, that powerful force slowly dissipated.

It was fire.

The light that Zhang Yi saw was hot and majestic.

Sangjia Temple, which had stood for thousands of years, was burned down by the long-standing Tantric followers!

How firm the faith was in the past, how terrifying the anger is now!

The movement launched by the rebels has been in full swing throughout the snowy plateau.

In order to completely cleanse the feudal forces that have poisoned the snowy plateau, they must destroy everything that symbolizes the power of the nobility and the power of the monks.

And Sangjia Temple is the most important holy place of Tantric Buddhism. Only by destroying it will people's obsession with the Tantric sect disappear completely.

"This time, I'm afraid it's going to be bad!"

After Zhang Yi muttered a sentence, he started the space shuttle again and went underground.

After a while, he came to the battlefield between the Burial Master and Prince Anlit.

Prince Anlit, who fought in the form of Nastada's incarnation, looked like a huge beast. Even its slender and strong posture, dark green color, and long tail reminded Zhang Yi of a creature from ancient times - dinosaurs!

The Burial Master, who was covered with golden willpower, confronted the huge Prince Anlit with his human body.

The immortal golden body made him as powerful as a god.

But suddenly, the willpower that kept pouring in began to weaken, and the Burial Master was at a disadvantage for the first time in the duel between the two.

Prince Anlit pointed his right index finger at him with a ferocious posture.

An invisible energy gushed out from the slender green fingertips, and the next moment it shot towards the Burial Master, exploding in the area of ​​thousands of meters around him!

The blazing golden light around the Burial Master slowly dissipated, and Zhang Yi saw the confusion in his eyes, as if he was puzzled as to why the willpower on his body dissipated.

The only good news is that after a long fight between the two, Prince Anlit was also seriously injured and his fighting power was greatly reduced.

Zhang Yi frowned when he saw this, and when Prince Anlit was about to attack, he extended two fingers of his right hand to him.

"God's Domain Purification!"

Prince Anlit had sensed Zhang Yi's appearance a long time ago, but he didn't see Zhang Yi at all.

In his eyes, a guy with Zhang Yi's strength was just a bug.

But he didn't expect that this move would directly make his body stiff in place, and he was squeezed hard in the middle by a huge force!

There was a moment when his muscles wereThe flesh and bones were a little uncomfortable.

"Boom!"

Prince Anlit suddenly burst out with strength and broke free from the restraint of the divine realm's pure calamity on his body.

He stared at Zhang Yi coldly, but before he could make a move, Zhang Yi had already dodged far away.

And then came the attack of the Burial Master!

"Chaos, have you become stronger?"

Although the Burial Master was injured and blood was flowing from his mouth, he smiled and chatted with Zhang Yi.

Looking at the blood at the corner of his mouth, Zhang Yi frowned.

This time, the Burial Master's injury was not healed. As he expected, the power of faith from the Sangjia Temple, which had accumulated for thousands of years, was slowly dissipating.

The battle between the Burial Master and Prince Anlit was so fast that it was dazzling. Even Zhang Yi had to use the ability of [Tracing the Tracks of All Things] to observe the trajectory of the two people's battle.

But at this time, he was absolutely unwilling to conflict with any of the two.

He could only flee.

"Tell me when you can't hold on any longer. I have one last trick to deal with him."

Zhang Yi said to the funeral master.

When the funeral master heard this, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, but he smiled and nodded.

That expression seemed to be as it should be.

"I knew it would be like this, Chaos. No, maybe I should call you Guru Padmasambhava!"

Zhang Yi had a black question mark on his face.

The reincarnation of Guru Padmasambhava?

He couldn't help but think of the legend of the Snowy Plateau. In the distant ancient Demon Kingdom period, the hero King Gesar overthrew the Demon Kingdom with the help of Guru Padmasambhava.

Even the eternal gate that separated the two worlds, and even the weapon in the funeral master's hand, the demon-subduing pestle, were made by that master.

Zhang Yi smiled: "I am not the reincarnation of anyone. I don't believe in the stuff of your Tantric sect."

The funeral master did not answer, because at this time he had no time to talk to Zhang Yi anymore.

Prince Anlit's offensive reverberated in the sky like a fierce hurricane, and the pressure it brought destroyed a large area of ​​the city. The Burial Master, whose willpower was slowly dissipating, began to fall into a disadvantage, and his injuries were increasing.

Zhang Yi did not plan to ask for help at this time.

Because the God of Death of Love was the last trick he could think of.

He had to wait until Prince Anlit was pushed to the limit.

No, perhaps, he had to force the Burial Master to use up his last bit of strength.

The battle situation in the sky suddenly changed, and all the humans in Nash could clearly feel it.

The golden light that was once as blazing as Buddha was dissipating, and another terrifying force like Asura gained the upper hand.

"Burial Master... Is the Burial Master going to lose?"

The private soldiers of the four major families trembled in their voices, unable to accept what they saw before their eyes.

"No! This is absolutely impossible! The Burial Master will definitely subdue the demon and bring peace to the Tantric Buddhism!"

Many believers began to put their hands together and pray for the Burial Master, but this did not help much.

Prince Anlit's attack was too fierce. Even Zhang Yi, who had been promoted to the Black Chariot level, could only interfere with him, but could not really cause effective damage to him.

He was like this, let alone Gao Changkong and Lancelot.

The two did not have such a strong ability to save their lives like him, and they did not even dare to get close. They could only watch from a distance and wait for an appropriate time to escape or attack Prince Anlit.