The twelve Ancient Buddha Dazang slowly cremated, lasting for the time it takes to burn an incense stick, and the twelve Shariputra emitting golden Buddhist light floated in the air.
This is the moment!
Ye Mo saw that the Shariputra had appeared and, without any hesitation, rushed forward. It didn't matter which was real or fake; as long as he grabbed them all, the Shariputra would naturally be in his possession.
Moreover, the Heretic Lord Daofa was no match for him at all. To seize the Shariputra from his hands would be a piece of cake.
However, things were not as simple as Ye Mo imagined.
At this moment, within the hall, streams of light suddenly shot out, gathering in front of the twelve Shariputra, and unexpectedly, twelve identical Buddha Statues appeared.
He wielded a longsword, wore the Heavenly King's armor, an Amethyst Glazed Crown on his head, and his face carried traces of killing aura.
