But that's not enough. With the blood thunder falling, the injuries of these immortals began to worsen. Fortunately, just at the critical moment, a layer of mask rose over their territory.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddhist horn sounded, and Zhunti and Jieyin stepped out.
They had to fight. These vassal territories were their foundation in the fiefdom war. If they let the bloody thunder go on like this, the fiefdom war would not have to be fought.
Looking at the mask that blocks the blood thunder in the sky, and the Buddha's name, all the immortals who block the blood thunder from falling in the sky show their faces