In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1271

The five people stood in front of the gate of the Demon Kingdom, and they were speechless.

It was the tall man in black who spoke first.

"It seems that you all came here for this thing."

He glanced at the huge entrance door of the Demon Kingdom.

The alien with golden wings was angry and snorted: "This is a treasure belonging to the Snowy Plateau. Who are you and dare to touch it?"

The man with golden wings clasped his hands together and looked at everyone present.

"Everyone, although I don't know where you got the news from. But you shouldn't come to this place without the blessing of gods and Buddhas."

His tone was gentle, but there was a power that could not be questioned.

A hearty laugh came from the tall alien.

"Hahaha! Your words don't count for this matter. According to you, the treasure should be that... the capable one should take it."

"When did the Tantric Sect have the right to take the treasure of the ancients for itself?"

The man in golden clothes held the long sword upside down, smiled lightly, and did not speak, but also expressed his attitude.

Zhang Yi remained silent, but had no intention of retreating.

The current situation made him feel a little pressure.

Five Ipsilon-level strongmen appeared in the Southwest Region at the same time. Such a force combined is enough to flatten any medium-sized country in the world.

But who are they?

Zhang Yi thought secretly in his heart, comparing these people with the Ipsilon he knew.

It's a pity that they all used the voice changing device of the intelligent system, and their accents could not be distinguished.

The man frowned, and finally a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

"Are you really not leaving?"

The tall alien shrugged and sneered: "Why should we leave? This ancient relic does not belong to your Tantric Buddhism!"

The golden-winged alien said angrily: "Nonsense, this is the relic of the demon country suppressed by our ancestor King Gesar! This gate is the proof that it belongs to our snowy plateau!"

When facing outsiders, the golden-winged alien and the hair-raising man, who were originally on the verge of a fight, stood on the same front without hesitation.

He pointed to the huge door, and a sense of ancient heaviness and a strong sense of death oppression came from the door.

I don't know how many people's blood King Gesar poured on this door with the secret method of Tantric Buddhism when it was built.

Zhang Yi has witnessed the process of Tantric Buddhism making magic tools with his own eyes.

The bloodiness is so bloody that people can't help but gasp.

The golden-clothed man finally spoke at this time.

He pointed to the door, "You can take the door. But you have to leave the things behind the door."

Seeing that the situation was no longer negotiable.

The man who spread the Dharma put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Suddenly, a surge of great power burst out from his body!

At the same time, from the distant Sangjia Temple, 3,000 prayer towers quickly turned, and wisps of mysterious power invisible to the naked eye rose into the sky and entered the snow-capped mountains.

Others could not see this power, but Zhang Yi and his friends saw it clearly.

This made Zhang Yi dumbfounded. He thought of the legendary incense and vows, but that was only a myth, and no one took it seriously.

But the power that the man who spread the Dharma got at this time clearly came from the blessing of Sangjia Temple.

No, strictly speaking, it was the blessing of the faith of the Tantric believers of the entire snowy plateau!

"Could it be that... there really are so-called gods in this world?"

Zhang Yi's worldview was shaken.

But no matter how mysterious things are, they seem extremely normal in this mysterious place called the Snowy Plateau.

The power emanating from the person is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, Zhang Yi can be completely sure that he is the master of the Tantric sect.

Otherwise, how could he get the blessing of the entire Tantric sect?

His aura is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that Zhang Yi feels a little tricky.

"At least, there is also a 20,000-point supernatural power index! But at the beginning, he gave me a feeling of only 15,000 points at most. Is this the power of Tantric Buddhism?"

Zhang Yi said secretly in his heart.

Fortunately, now that he has absorbed the spirit of the sacrifice and obtained the Qianlong armor, his strength has also been greatly improved, reaching an astonishing 18,000 points!

Even if he faces a person with a supernatural power index 2,000 points higher than himself, he can still escape safely.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade everyone to leave, the master of the burial chose to take action directly!

He does have the capital to do so. In the snowy plateau, with the blessing of the tantric sect, he can exert the strength of 20,000 black chariots!

Seeing that the funeral master was about to take action, the expressions of the other people also became serious.

Even the arrogant tall alien raised his hands.A huge one-handed shield and a black knight's sword appeared in his hands.

The tall alien struck the shield with his sword and laughed: "Come on, let me see how powerful the master of the secret sect is!"

The master of the funeral really chose to attack the tall alien at the first time.

His body was wrapped in a supernatural power that was so strong that it was almost materialized. Like a real god or Buddha, he attacked with a palm wrapped in terrifying power, blasting the tall alien!

In an instant, this valley of only thousands of square meters was shining with golden light, like a tsunami in the golden ocean!

The tall alien laughed loudly, facing the surging power of the master of the funeral, his left hand held the one-handed shield.

The golden torrent rushed over, but was diverted in the moment of facing the shield.

But the fierce impact still made the tall alien's footsteps retreat slightly.

The master of the funeral flew over, his eyes full of compassion. He had the heart of a bodhisattva and acted with thunder!

The most terrifying thing is that his attack is not just aimed at the tall alien, but at Zhang Yi and the golden-armored alien at the same time!

A jade-like palm stretched out, and a huge Buddha's hand descended from the sky to cover the three people together.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.

Even if he has the strength of a black chariot, the Burial Master is underestimating them by fighting three alone.

Zhang Yi doesn't know about others, but the strength of the tall alien is definitely not less than 16,000 points.

However, at this time, Zhang Yi didn't want to reveal his identity.

He took out a long sword made of adamantium, and the black void power ignited around him with a "teng!" sound. He was like a dark knight walking out of hell.

Zhang Yi slashed fiercely at the golden wave in front of him with a knife.

The golden-armored alien on the other side also raised the golden holy sword and met the enemy together.

Under the joint attack of the three, the Burial Master's Buddha's palm actually cracked with a "click".

The funeral master's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the three people were so strong.

Seeing this, the golden-winged alien not far away hesitated a little, but still stood beside the funeral master.

The golden wings pointed to the sky, and the huge wings were fully spread out, with a wingspan of more than ten meters!

With a "bang!", the golden wings in the sky shot towards the tall alien on the far left like a sharp sword.