I Became The Supreme Being Of The Buddhist Sect

"Amitabha, good is good!"

Li Xuanxin folded his hands together, and couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Just for his own selfishness, he harmed the people of a county, as well as many monks, and fell into danger and died in Huangquan.

This can no longer be described as maddening, this is a great evil!

Evil in the world!

People like him don't even have sins.

"The donor is so crazy, don't you worry that he will be deceived by the ghost clan?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Fu Yun looked up to the sky and laughed.

"If I don't even have this thought, how can I be the prefect of a county?

I have seen things about the Great World in the Palace Collection Pavilion. Da Zhou is not even a world, it is just a small place that is sealed.

The ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty were powerful, and they rose to immortality thousands of years ago. In order to protect the bloodline of his descendants from being killed by powerful enemies, he sealed Da Zhou, which made Da Zhou not easy to be discovered by the outside world, but also made Da Zhou lack of spiritual energy.

The ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty, didn't they cut off countless people's dreams of becoming immortals for their own selfishness?

If you carefully imagine, there are so many realms of cultivation, why are the world's people basically in the realm of rivers, mountains and seas? Better, it's nothing but the sky.

Above the good fortune, it is extremely rare, and the land gods are almost unheard of!

The reason why I tell the master all this today is because the master has a profound cultivation base and excellent talent, so this official wants to help the master out of the sea of ​​suffering.

In the form of a master, becoming an immortal in the future is just a sure thing. Joining the ghost clan will surely prove a fairy fruit in the future. "

"I'm afraid the donor will be disappointed. The Tao is different, and the poor monk is a Buddhist, and he is dedicated to goodness. The donor has harmed countless people, and the poor monk can't agree."

Fu Yun sighed deeply.

"I thought that the master had a wise mind, far surpassing ordinary people, but I never thought that he was still an ignorant person after all.

That's all, if that's the case, then let this official send the master to the road. "

A faint sentence fell, and the surrounding scenery began to change in an instant.

The sky darkened, and countless dark evil ghosts condensed, and the gloomy wind burst into the small mountain village under the mountain, or in the cemetery, one after another of terrifying ghost zombies,

The momentum of each path is no less than that of Jiang Hejing!

This is really too exaggerated, because looking at the entire Xishu, there are many monks who can reach the river level, but that is the entire Xishu, and here is just a small village.

No, they are not really Jianghe realm!

Even if Fu Yun had the means to reach the sky, it was impossible for him to raise all these ghost zombies to the Jianghe realm in just over a hundred years.

This is because of the terrain and formation here.

Fu Yun smiled slightly and introduced his work very proudly.

"Here, I set up a great formation in the ghost realm. I buried a ghost realm treasure - the ghost spirit stone in the mountain, and sent people to irrigate it with human blood every day, making this place a ghost realm comparable to the ghost realm. 's burial ground.

Then raise the five hundred villagers in this village with resentful spirits, so that while they retain their memories, they can also gain the powerful power of resentful spirits.

Over time, after hundreds of years of cultivation, this village has become a Jedi! Dangerously! It could even be said to be a forbidden place!

As long as these villagers can display their strength in the formation of this village, they are no less than Jianghe realm!

Five hundred ghost zombies who can exert the power of the river realm, plus the power of the formation, even the powerhouse in the later stage of the mountain and sea realm will have to fall.

Master, how is the level of this official? "

Li Xuanxin looked at Fu Yun with an indifferent expression, no longer talking too much nonsense, and folded his hands directly, and recited the Sutra of the King of Ming Dynasty in his mouth!

"Nan, Sanmando, Chiri, Chi, Han."

As he began to silently recite the Sutra of the King of Fuming, a hundred-zhang-high golden statue of the King of Fuming slowly formed and protected him within it.

The Buddha's light radiated in all directions, like a sharp sword, cutting through the black ghostly energy that filled the sky.

sizzle.

The Buddhist power representing the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the moment of contact with the evil ghost power, emits a strong corrosive sound.

These are two completely disjoint energies. Once touched, they both want to completely destroy each other!

Fu Yun had already put away the smile on his face, and replaced it with a strong indifference.

With his hands on his back, he stood in the air, under the dark clouds, and his mind was to summon his 'folks' to attack Li Xuanxin.

More than 500 powerful ghost zombies attacked Li Xuanxin frantically. Countless ghosts slammed like cannonballs, and they bombarded the golden body of King Fuming Ming.

"Woo~~~!"

The screams of ghosts and wolves echoed in the mountains.

The huge impact of the explosion even made the entire mountain tremble, and even the surrounding mountains began to tremble.

Before Li Xuanxin could resist, the ghosts had already started to rotate like a whirlwind, forming a huge hurricane vortex. In the vortex, black ghost energy, like an extremely sharp steel knife, kept spinning and cutting Li Xuanxin's immovable King Ming's golden body.

The five hundred ghosts are comparable to the power of the river realm. The ghost energy itself is strong enough. Coupled with the impact of the rotation, it strengthens the attack, making their attack even more terrifying to the extreme!

The black ghost air knife, in the process of slashing the golden body of King Ming, actually rubbed sparks and lightnings!

For the first time, Li Xuanxin's immovable King Ming's golden body image began to shake.

No way, the opponent's power is too strong, too strong!

It is already powerful enough to shake his three thousand years of Taoism!

"Why? This body's cultivation base, this heaven-defying aptitude? Isn't it bad to live?"

Fu Yun sighed with emotion.

He seemed to have seen the scene where Li Xuanxin was torn into dregs and devoured frantically by his fellow villagers.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful.

As an ordinary person, he is also very talented, and he admires Li Xuanxin very much.

It's a pity that he wanted to take him on a good road, but Li Xuanxin stuck to his heart and was unwilling to change.

As said, the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other.

No matter how talented Li Xuanxin was, no matter how powerful he was, no matter how much he admired him, he had no choice but to destroy Li Xuanxin.

Only, it adds a lot of regret.

Forget it, fate, fate, everything has already been in the dark, and it was destined by God.

If Li Xuanxin met him earlier and became his subordinate, maybe the two would not be antagonistic, but comrades-in-arms with common ideals?

However, at this moment, a buddha sound as vast as before suddenly came out from the black ghost hurricane.

"Prajna Paramita"

The next moment, the Buddha's light, which was already like a candle in the wind, erupted again, shining brightly like the sun.

Afterwards, it was another Buddha sound blessing.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The blessings of the two major Buddha sounds, intertwined with each other, supported each other, and set off each other, so that the extremely bright Buddha light that had erupted completely reached its limit!

At this moment, the Buddha's light is like a sharp sword, tearing apart everything in the hurricane of ghost energy, soaring into the sky, straight into the sky!

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