1151: C1151 exorcism

C1151 exorcism

As the sound of his voice faded, the Buddha stepped out.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and circulated his immortal energy to heal his injuries. After he recovered, he would support the Buddha and suppress the evil thoughts in Yan Zhenyang's body.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha praises the Buddhist chant, and the Buddhist light shines behind him.

His gaze looked at Yan Zhenyang's figure, his expression did not change, but was filled with regret. He slowly said, "Sky Sovereign Red Dust, you are a dignified saint of your generation, yet you dare to humiliate your descendants like this. What do you think?"

Regarding this, Empyrean Red Dust evilly smiled.

"I like it!"

After he finished speaking, he licked his lips, his eyes filled with an extremely sinister light. The evil will hated purifying energy the most, so he did not like the power of the Buddha and was also very afraid of it.

This was because the power of this strike could cause him to feel fear.

It was the fear of extinction.

"Little bald donkey, I advise you to leave this place. I can let you go, but if you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless." Yan Zhenyang threatened Buddha.

To this, the Buddha couldn't help but laugh.

"Isn't it because Senior Sky Sovereign is afraid of me?"

With that sentence, Yan Zhenyang's pupils slightly changed.

"Why is this sovereign afraid of you!?"

The Buddha said: "Sky Sovereign has already fallen for ten thousand years, what you have now is only an evil thought inside Yan Zhenyang's body, the power of the Buddha can suppress all evil, do you think Sky Sovereign should be afraid of me?"

With that, the ancient Buddha appeared behind the Buddha.

The buddhist light enveloped the entire land, causing Yan Zhenyang's expression to change slightly.

"I advise senior Empyrean to let go of that butcher's knife. Otherwise, I'm afraid that we won't be able to form a good relationship with each other."

The meaning behind his words was that if he didn't surrender, the result wouldn't be too good. Empyrean Red Dust naturally noticed this and his eyes lit up. He, a dignified saint, was actually threatened by a junior. This was simply shameful.

"Little bald donkey, if you refuse a toast and don't eat a forfeit, I will take you down. If you kill Xiao Chen again, not only you, but everyone who fell into the Red Dust Sea will not be able to return."

The Buddha shook her head.

"Sky Sovereign, why must you be so stubborn? Buddha has a rule, they are greedy, they are hateful, they love to hate, and Sky Sovereign is almost completely contaminated with it, that's why he is in a state of chaos in the mortal world. If you can be righteous, you can leave the Sea of Bitterness, please listen to me, Sky Sovereign, please be patient."

Yan Zhenyang's eyes gradually became impatient.

"Don't use your Buddhist thoughts to restrain me, I don't eat that."

The Buddha put her hands together.

"The Sky Sovereign did not fight for the position of sage when he fought with Zhang Tianheng. He fought for it because he was greedy!"

Your sage position is not recognized by the heavens, so you can't suppress the era, a mere fifty years of glory was replaced by someone else. Your heart was filled with indignation, and you brandished your sword to commit suicide, turning your resentment into indignation!

After your death, you will sink the city into the sea. The water that just sank down swallowed your wife and children, and even made the Red Dust Sea become a sea of karma.

Exalted Celestial Hong Chen, repent. Otherwise, you will be sent to hell and will never be reincarnated again. " The Buddha's eyes trembled as he recited the crimes of Empyrean Red Dust, causing his heart to be filled with rage.

Even if the Heavenly Dao is unfair, what have those heaven's pride level experts done wrong? Why are they going to be harmed by you?

As the son of the buddhist faith, he naturally could not sit idly by.

Thus, if Empyrean Red Dust was able to repent today, he could still wish him relief. However, if Empyrean Red Dust was still stubborn, then he would have to use the Buddhist sacred art to suppress his remaining evil thoughts!

"Stop it!"

Yan Zhenyang roared, his eyes scarlet red.

"You must die!"

As his voice fell, Yan Zhenyang rushed towards the Buddha, the cultivation technique in his hands already permeating a layer of black Qi, which was extremely corrosive. If it stained his body, it would definitely be contaminated by evil thoughts.

But the Buddha was indifferent.

The ancient buddha behind him was resplendent as the buddhist light shone everywhere.

Wherever it went, it suppressed all evil.

"Since Sky Sovereign is so stubborn, then this junior can only overestimate my ability and become a senior in school. This junior can only exterminate the Devil and defend the Dao."

BOOM!

The Buddhist body shook for a moment, then the golden body of the Ancient Buddha landed on the ground. The Buddha sat cross-legged and started chanting a buddhist chant, causing the tyrannical buddhist scripture to descend like a golden bell from the sky, directly suppressing Yan Zhenyang within.

The golden bell was as clear as glass.

They were able to see every single movement that Yan Zhenyang made.

The powerful buddhist energy caused Yan Zhenyang's face to be in extreme pain, but the golden bell seemed to have its own intelligence and soon shook, the sound of the buddhist bell made Yan Zhenyang feel incomparable pain.

Dark death filled the air around him.

He looked like an evil demon.

"Ah …" "Ahh!"

Yan Zhenyang screamed at the top of his lungs.

The Buddha's eyes were closed tightly as he concentrated on the Buddha Scripture. Yan Zhenyang's every attack within the golden bell was on him and although it was evil, it was still the evil intent of a saint, incomparably powerful.

Although the Buddha Dharma was profound, his cultivation was still low, barely able to resist. Right now, he was running out of energy, as long as Yan Zhenyang's evil thoughts were completely destroyed by the buddhist powers, he would succeed.

On the other side, Yan Xixue walked over.

His eyes were incomparably cold and detached.

She was controlled and turned into a puppet. At this moment, the saber in her hand was still dripping blood. That was Xiao Chen's blood. At this moment, she slowly walked over to the Buddha. She wanted to kill the Buddha.

This was because the Buddha could not move at this moment.

If she killed the Buddha, Yan Zhenyang would be saved.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen was still recuperating from his injuries.

With the death of the Buddha, it was impossible for Xiao Chen to escape this calamity.

Once the two of them died, who could save those who had sunk into the Red Dust Sea?

Yan Xixue's eyes flashed with killing intent.0

He raised the blade in his hand and swung it down like a madman.

Clang!

A crisp sound rang out as the blade broke.

Yan Xixue's pupils moved.

This was because the person standing in front of her was Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was naturally able to sense the situation the two of them were in, and he also knew that Yan Xixue was in a good condition. Thus, while he was recuperating, he was paying attention to Yan Xixue's every move.

Until just now, when Yan Xixue wanted to kill the Buddha.

He stopped healing and rushed over.

"Yan Xixue, wake up." The tyrannical power of buddhist arts forced its way into Yan Xixue's body. Yan Xixue's expression was extremely ugly, and his head hurt so much that it felt like it was about to burst.

"Pfft!"

After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, Yan Xixue fainted and fell into Xiao Chen's embrace. Xiao Chen held her and placed her to the side. At this moment, regardless of whether or not Yan Xixue had recovered, she was unable to affect the Buddha and him.

Now, the only one left was Yan Zhenyang.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and walked over.

The Buddha's face was pale, and blood trickled out from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was still as resolute as ever, wanting to kill the evil thoughts for Yan Zhenyang.

Xiao Chen sat there as well. The buddhist magic entered the golden bell, relieving the pressure on the buddha. Indeed, when Xiao Chen made his move, the pressure on the buddha lessened, and his expression eased.

Inside the golden bell, Yan Zhenyang went crazy.

"Do you really think you can kill me with just this? This is simply wishful thinking. This is only an avatar of my evil thoughts. If you have the ability, come and join the palace where my true body is located! "

With that said, Yan Zhenyang fainted while spitting blood.

At the same time, the black qi in his body also dissipated.

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