Just as Zhang Kui and Luo Changsheng were discussing, the scene outside changed once again.
The gigantic fortress formed by the Celestial Craft Immortal Realm fleet hovered above the sky, radiating golden light in all directions, like a god descending upon the world.
Yet this seemed to have also angered some existence within the Buddha Land, as billowing black fog churned and spiraled, transforming into a vortex of black clouds that covered the entire sky.
Crack!
Boom!
Countless blood-colored thunderbolts descended, striking directly at the fortress of the Celestial Craft Immortal Realm fleet, and the black Buddha corpses surging from all directions, with blood-red eyes, chanted bizarre and chaotic scriptures as they rushed towards the fortress like black arrows.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of massive collisions continuously echoed, with transparent ripples scattering through the sky, accompanied by the widespread blood-colored thunderbolts, creating an apocalyptic scene.
