The Great Talisman

　　 Finally, he made a sneak attack. The gods were caught off guard. Is it easy?

　　 Seeing that he gradually gained the upper hand and suppressed the gods, but what do you mean by directly resurrecting those bereaved dogs with blood?

　　 I have finished all my big moves, why would you give me a **** resurrection in place?

　　 It's like two sides beating the king. I managed to kill all five opponents, and all the big moves were finished. As a result, your Taiyi real person resurrected with a big move, full of blood, Cai Wenji opened a big blood, how to play?

　　 is not disgusting!

It's a pity that even though the demon ancestor was angry at this time, he dared not say anything. Looking at the white robe figure that overwhelmed the world and all sentient beings bowed down, his pupils shrank tightly: "This is that realm? What a mighty majesty, If I hadn’t had a congenital spirit treasure, I’m afraid I would be embarrassed."

　　 Demon ancestor was annoyed, and when he looked around, he saw countless subordinates kneeling on the ground, looking pious. The gods on one side were not much better, the densely packed countless gods knelt to the ground, and respectfully worshipped the white monk.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The white-clothed monk rose up into the sky with purple energy, crushing hundreds of millions of troops on his knees, and countless monks appeared in the minds of a scripture, which is the original Buddhist scripture "Amitabha Sutra".

　　 "Amitabha~"

　　 The white-clothed monk's Buddha horn resounded in the ears of sentient beings, and then all sentient beings all bowed together, bowed their heads and chanted subconsciously:

　　 "Amitabha Buddha"

　　 The next moment, the sky and the earth are vast and vast, and the power of faith that is almost condensed into substance comes out of nothingness, and the white-clothed monk is absorbed by the white-clothed monk between his fingers, and the white-clothed monk condenses into a substance from the boundless purple qi.

　　 Countless beings in the predicament chanted ‘Amitabha Buddha’ together. What a huge aspiration this is, all of which is included in the monk’s body, causing the monk’s body to change inexplicably, deepening and unfathomable, and becoming unpredictable.

I saw that the monk’s white and delicate palms were like good fortune, holding a string of forty-eight crystal beads in his hands. The monk wore a white monk robe and was immaculate, exuding tranquility and harmony, standing between heaven and earth. , The murderous intentions in the hearts of sentient beings dissipated instantly.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The monk's body was purple, his eyes swept across the entire world, and his voice was gentle and cleansing the soul: "Today I am enlightened and will preach the world. The "Amitabha Sutra" is the foundation of the deity's Taoism, and all living beings in the world Praising this scripture can cleanse the vitality, purify the mana, eliminate the cause and effect, and dissolve the evil spirit. It can calm the mind and calm the energy, and in the calmness, wisdom can regenerate."

"Any monk who extols this sutra will be blessed with wisdom, will not fall into reincarnation, and will not suffer from the karma of cause and effect. You can alchemy the body, witness the heavenly immortals, golden immortals, and Dara, transcend the long river of fate, eternal immortality! Jump out of the three realms, Not among the five elements!" The white-clothed monk was twisting the rosary in his hands, and there was a touch of gentleness in his eyes: "The mundane, the vegetation, and the beasts chant this sutra, which can unlock the wisdom, mana, and supernatural powers. You can enter the avenue of heaven and man. Condensing relics, mana and supernatural powers are self-generated, and it can directly prove all the fruits of the Tao."

　　 The monk smiled and looked at the endless sentient beings in the Great Wilderness, and accompanied the sentient beings to recite the four words ‘Amitabha’, and the immeasurable belief came from the dark, making the monks gain more benefits.

　　 The majesty and blessing of the saint shrouded the power of heaven, shocking the minds of endless sentient beings in the world, and he could not help but remember the words of the saint firmly and became a loyal believer.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Only those who have a high level of cultivation, can they use perseverance to expel the Buddha's light seeds in their minds.

"Amitabha, the poor monk enlightened, congratulations from the heavens, the gods and demons should give up, what do you think?" The white-robed monk really has a good demeanor. Standing there, people couldn't help but feel admired and couldn't help but want to kneel. Kowtow.

　　 "Good! Good! Good! What a... what a..." The **** emperor showed his brilliance, and wanted to praise, but he didn't know what his realm was, so he had no choice but to respectfully said: "I haven't consulted your respect yet, what is this realm?"

　　 "Sage!" The white-robed monk said with a smile.

　　 "What a saint! What a saint!" The **** emperor praised again and again: "I just don't know, why is it a saint instead of a holy god? A holy demon? It's a saint? I don't know the saint, what's the explanation?"

　　Ren is not just a narrow term for later generations of ‘people’. In this world, hundreds of wild races are in the category of humans.

　　 For example, innate sacredness can be called a god-man. Stone people are called stone people. The Phoenix tribe is called the birdman, and the beast tribe can be called the orc.

　　人 is a collective term. Just like later generations, there are Manchus, Hans, Tibet, Xinjiang, Berry old, the harder it gets old...

　　 People, just a general term, a general term for the spiritual beings in the great wilderness.

"Sage? It is an unspeakable and unfathomable wonderland. Miao Miao is invisible. It is omnipresent and omnipresent inside and outside the vast world. The world is not benevolent and all things are used as a dog, and the sage is not benevolent, and the common people are used as a dog. Under the sage, All are ants!" The white-clothed monk said with a smile.

　　 "Under the saints are all ants?" The **** emperor changed color in amazement, and all the gods on the other side changed color, and his expression became horrified.

　　 "The ancestor is also an ant?" The demon ancestor's eyes flashed murderously.

　　 "The saint holds the authority of the heavenly way, and the heavenly way changes between thoughts. The general trend is mine. If you are against the saint, you are against the heavenly way. You are just a bigger ant!" The monk twirled the rosary unhurriedly.

　　 The demon ancestor changed color when he heard the words, and the three ancestors of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin also changed wildly behind him, with inexplicable light in their eyes.

At this moment there was silence between the world and the earth, the face of the demon ancestor was gloomy, the world extinction mill hovered under his feet, and the aura of his body continued to skyrocket, as if to collapse the sky: "Oh? The saint said I was an ant? Ask the saints for clever tricks!"

　　 Demon ancestor is proud and will not tolerate being looked down upon by others, especially refuting face in front of endless beings and subordinates.

　　 "Haha!" The monk smiled softly, "Ask for advice? No matter! No matter! If you can catch the monk's trick, I will see you retreat to the monk in the future."

"So arrogant! Although you are a saint, I am not a vegetarian! I dominate half of the great wilderness, and my will is God's will. Today, I am about to ask the saints for their wise tricks, and let me wait to see how a saint is. , Tell me to wait for the layman to see it clearly!" The demon ancestor stretched out his palm, and the sacred light of the Killing Spear circulated and was held in his hand. In the next moment, the whole body's vitality skyrocketed, and the great grinding under his feet turned into black light, which melted into his body. Seeing the demon ancestor's spear united, penetrating the long river of time, turning back in time wherever he passed, cutting straight to the Buddha light in the void.

　　 "Haha!" The monk smiled, revealing an inexplicable smile: "It's a surprise!"

　　 is indeed a surprise. He originally thought that he had cultivated the Amitabha Buddha image, but he was just like a Taiqing saint, who would have given him such a big surprise.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 has absorbed the beliefs of all beings in the Great Wilderness world, and my own Amitabha Buddha image has actually undergone a qualitative change, not to mention the birth of the flesh. The power of a saint.

　　 The power of a saint! The power of a saint at its peak!

　　 It's a pity that he is not a true saint. Under the accumulation of the power of faith of the endless beings in the Great Wilderness World, he has accumulated endless faith and can give out the power of the saint several times.

　　 As long as I preach in the Great Wilderness in the future, and continue to accumulate faith in the Great Wilderness, the number of actions I can take will increase.

　　 At this time, Yang Sanyang used the perspective of the saint of Amitabha to see the attack of the demon ancestor. Before the deity looked extremely powerful, it seemed that a Qi machine could crush himself to attack, but in the eyes of the saint, it was full of flaws.

"With one blow, defeat the Demon Ancestor and eliminate the calamity. There will be merits in the heavens and earth to make up for my previous losses!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were shining brightly: "Besides, from the perspective of my Amitabha, now the Demon Ancestor's energy It's near! Unexpectedly, the Demon Ancestor was folded in my hands, and I was the biggest culprit of the Demon Ancestor's defeat."

　　 At this time, Yang Sanyang's Amitabha's method is observing the sky and the earth, and the endless mystery is felt by him. As the saying goes, it's a good one, it's going to fall again, and it's exhausted.

　　 In the first battle between gods and demons, the demon ancestor was stopped by my Taiqing Fa. At this time, Mozu's spirit and energy are at the peak, and the two sides will win the battle of the Mozu ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Unfortunately, the Mozu was frightened by the appearance of Taiqing, and hurriedly retreated. For the second time of the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons, that is now, the Demon Ancestor's Qi machine has begun to decline, but the Protoss is still no match, and can still be easily suppressed by the Demon Ancestor, but the Demon Ancestor has begun to decline.

　　 If you wait until the third time, the third time of the God and Demon Great Tribulation, I am afraid that the demon ancestor is afraid that it is still unknown who will die with the God Emperor, and the two sides will win 50-50.

"The cause and effect between me and the Demon Ancestor is too great!" Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a dignified look: "Unfortunately, I can't kill the Demon Ancestor! Moreover, even if the Demon Ancestor's aura is not exhausted now, my Dharma body has the power of a saint. , But he didn’t dare to act rashly, otherwise he would inevitably provoke the will of Heaven to kill him."

"Qi number! Qi number! For the saints, any divine passage method and general controversy are all vain. Below the saints are all ants. Only the aura number is what the saint should grasp! The aura number belongs to the iron law of the saint. , Tiantiao!" There was endless mystery flowing in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and he couldn't extricate himself from being immersed in the avenue for an instant.

　　 But what is the aura?

　　 Although Yang Sanyang has gained something, if you tell him to speak, he can't tell.

"Sage! This time, with the help of the pressure of Heaven, I bluffed all beings in the Great Wilderness once, and deceived countless powers of faith. When the pressure of Heaven is dissipated, the power of faith that I gain will only become less and less. There are many people at the bottom, and the beliefs provided by that time are not enough. Just in case! The higher the cultivation level, the more power of faith provided. Although the people at the bottom believe in me more, their strength is limited and the beliefs provided are less. Poor! However, if I can cultivate a group of believers from the bottom, I am afraid it will not take hundreds of thousands of years, I will not be far from the true saint!"