Chapter 1766

How about incarnating Buddha?

Take care of it!

Of course, Lingyun this time used a clever method, not his own strength, but there was such a big gap between the two sides. He didn't want to use a stronger card, so he could only kill the other side and finish it down.

Boom!

As soon as Kun Bayu died, his own ideas disappeared. The huge Buddha body that condensed out naturally disintegrated and turned into a huge pure Buddhist power!

Ling Yun holds a knife and is suspended in this pure Buddhist power. All the orifices and acupoints in his body are opened and bright. He quickly absorbs all these Buddhist powers.

Looking inside, Ling Yun saw that the power of belief contained in the orifices of his body was originally just a single little sun, but after absorbing the Buddhist power, these small suns began to be connected by a dazzling white silk thread.

At a glance, it looks like stars all over the sky, hanging on a large white net. Every acupoint is shining. The power of faith, like true Qi, begins to flow among all orifices. But obviously, this is a mysterious channel independent of the whole body's meridians.

However, when Lingyun's true Qi flows through these orifices, they are illuminated by the small suns in the orifices, or "baptism". Each time they pass through the orifices, they grow by one minute, and finally reach the eyebrow heart and the sea of knowledge, and the speed at which they are transformed into Shenyuan is incredibly fast. Every second of them is providing energy to Lingyun's brain region.

"The power of faith How could it still have this effect? "

Ling Yun is very shocked, until now, he found the first use of the power of faith.

Frankly speaking, Lingyun didn't look down on religious belief. He always thought it was a deception. He only relied on himself to cultivate himself. He was most annoyed by this way of not taking the right path.

Therefore, he was very indifferent to those religions, orthodoxy and so on. He rejected them from the bottom of his heart and kept a distance.

But now, he has personally realized the benefits of the power of faith: it can protect the body, heal the wound, and strengthen the practitioners' channels and orifices

Although Ling Yun can't use the power of these beliefs to fight, where is this?

He did not have his own orthodoxy, not to mention his own true believers. He only relied on curing the disease to save people and give others some property. Someone in Qingshui city set up a memorial tablet for him to live forever. Now he has absorbed two peaks of building foundation and the Buddhist power of an enlightened monk. He has reached such a point!

What about thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions? Even more, one billion, ten billion people?!

As you know, Buddhist orthodoxy has existed on earth for thousands of years. Buddhists are all over the world, and there are hundreds of millions of believers. As long as everyone reads a word of Amitabha every day, the power of these recitations will come together

From this we can imagine what terrible power the existence at the top of the Buddhist pyramid will have?!

And it's just the earth!

Ling Yun knows that there are Buddhists in the great world of practice. There are more followers there. In any big area, Buddhist disciples should be counted in billions and tens of billions!

Think of here, Lingyun suddenly pour a breath of cool air, actually feel some toothache.

I'm afraid to think about it!

However, the current war, is not the time to think about these things, Ling Yun is also from the heart and hair, just think about it.

The disciples of the ten thousand Buddha Sect on the square watched Kun Ba Yu be killed by Ling Yun. They were scared to death. None of them dared to break out of the colorful protection area.

Brush!

Ling Yun was in the air, and found his four magic weapons. After attacking for half a day, he could not break through the canopy. He simply took them back into his body, and then stepped out to the square.

Standing outside the Huagai area, he looked at the people inside through the flowing colorful glow. He took up the blood melting sword, pointed forward with the tip of the knife, and said: "who dares to fight?"

Although the words are said to all people, Ling Yun's eyes are locked in the face of Kun ting and Kun Zhan le.

Ling Yun doesn't need to look at others. It's clear that after the first world war just now, there are only two people who can be qualified to be his opponents. In addition to them, others are flesh on the chopping board.

The blade of the blade breathes the scarlet blade. Even through the glow of the canopy, all the Buddhists can feel the terrible evil spirit of the knife penetrating into it!

"Dharma protector of light, what should we do now?"

Within the colorful canopy, Kunting, the head of the Ten Thousand Buddhas sect, is communicating with the Dharma protector of the light in the face of the aggressive Lingyun.

Kun zhanle naturally heard Kun Ting's words. In fact, he asked him whether he was fighting or surrender. He had a trace of bitterness on his face: "headmaster, if the two of us didn't fight just now, if we surrendered directly at that time, we might still be able to get a chance of survival. But now, the other side's killing idea has started, and then it's meaningless to surrender again."

"Escape?"

"As I said, I can't escape. The sect leader must have seen just now that this man has cultivated tianzutong, and his speed can't even catch up with the fighting monks."After listening to Kun Ting, he took a look at Lingyun in front of him, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "anyway, it's all a death, so fight to death!"

Kun zhanle closed his eyes slightly, and after a little meditation, he suddenly said, "I'll talk to him and see what he wants."

After the communication between the two people, Kun zhanle suddenly appeared beside Kun puzha. Holding his wrist, he could not help but jump out of the scope of Huagai Xiaguang and came to Lingyun.

Kun puzha only felt light. When he looked at it, he found that he was only two meters away from Lingyun. He was so scared that he almost cried out.

Kunzhanle held one hand together and saluted Lingyun slightly: "Taoist friend, I am the light protector of the Ten Thousand Buddhas. As long as our ten thousand Buddhists can do it, we should try our best to achieve it for you. "

After that, he turned to Kun puzha and said, "puzha, you will complete my original words and translate them to this Taoist friend. The life and death of ten thousand Buddhists is at this moment. You must not cheat!"

At the end of the day, Kun zhanle's tone is extremely severe!

"Yes

Kun puzha was so scared that he nodded like a pound of garlic. He did not dare to play tricks again. He translated Kun zhanle's original words, word by word, to Ling Yun.

After the negotiation, Lingkun takes the initiative to pick out the mirror.

"Kunzhanle, it seems a little late to negotiate with me for peace now?"

Kun zhanle laughed bitterly, and then he closed his hands with one hand again: "Lin Tian Daoyou, I know that our behavior has already angered you, but you must understand that our ten thousand Buddhists are after all the first cultivation sect in Nanyang. When you suddenly visit at night, how can I expect to surrender without fighting?"

Kunzhanle was very calm. He explained a few words for the fight just now, and then immediately said: "we can't fight but we can't. We can only accept that."

"I remember when you showed up just now, you said that you came here tonight to discuss with the Nanyang loose repair alliance. If you have any requirements now, you may as well tell us all about them. Naturally, ten thousand Buddhists will try our best to do it."

Kun Zhan Le's attitude is really too sincere, sincere let Lingyun can't find an excuse to move.

"Well..."

Ling yunlue pondered and raised his eyes abruptly: "well, since you say so, I will tell you my requirements. If you can do it, I will let you go. If you can't, don't blame me for my ruthlessness!"

Kun Zhan Le a listen, in the heart of the tension of the string immediately a loose, hurriedly excited said: "friends, please say."

He was excited when he saw that there was still room for discussion. However, he did not notice Kun puzha, who was in charge of translation beside him. At this time, his face was pale, and his eyes twinkled with fear in his triangular eyes.

Ling Yun was very insightful about this, but he still kept quiet and put forward his request: "first, I want you ten thousand Buddhists to dissolve the Nanyang loose repair alliance immediately. Even if it can't be dissolved, you should also announce that you will withdraw directly, so as to draw a clear line from this alliance!"

Ling Yun Dun lives, glances at Kun, pours one eye, lets him translate.

Kun puzha is one of the top leaders of Nanyang loose repair alliance. Ling Yun's first request is this, which frightens him to the core. However, he has no way but to translate it.

"Yes."

However, kunzhanle was not under any pressure. People came to discuss with the Nanyang sanxiu alliance. The ten thousand Buddhists were the first to bear the brunt. Of course, he did not hesitate to agree, and said, "my Ten Thousand Buddhas gate is a quiet place, but I had to join the alliance because of my helplessness. I didn't expect that it would cause disaster. Now I'd better quit now!"

"Second, you ten thousand Buddhists who work in the Nanyang loose repair alliance, no matter who they are, must die in front of me."

The Ten Thousand Buddhas are ten thousand Buddhas, and the Nanyang loose repair alliance is the sect alliance. Ling Yun can let go of the innocent people like Wanfo men, but he can't let go of the Nanyang sanxiu alliance. He clearly distinguishes this point.

He believed that kunzhanlak, as the light protector of the ten thousand Buddhists, took the initiative to negotiate. Although this request was difficult for him, he should be able to agree after weighing the pros and cons.

But the accident appeared at this time!

Before Lingyun's voice fell, Kun puzha suddenly started. A Buddha bead hanging on his chest turned into a black golden light, which directly hit Lingyun's face, and his figure disappeared directly!

Jokingly, he and Kun lunwei are the alliance leaders and elders of Wanfo sect in Nanyang. Ling YUNTI's second request is that if Kun zhanle agrees, they will die first. What else does he translate?!

Bang!

Ling Yun had been on guard for a long time. He patted and flew the string of Buddhist beads that kunpuzha attacked him. He gave Kun zhanle a cool smile: "the bright Dharma protector, have you seen it? It's not that I don't give you a chance, but your people. It's not on the road!""Sorry!"

After leisurely saying that, Lingyun this just step out, the moment came to nine kilometers away, catch up with the crazy escape of kunpuzha!

Poof!

First cut off an arm of the opponent with a knife, and then use the five element pulse cutting finger to seal his whole meridians, and then take him back step by step!

"I knew it was you. Did you escape?"

After coming back, Lingyun threw the dying Kun puzha on the ground like a dead dog!

"Since some of you don't want to negotiate, I'll have to deal with it in my way."

Ling Yun came and went like electricity. He yelled at Kun zhanle, who was still standing on the side. Then he raised his knife and went straight ahead. He used the formula of "harmony with light and dust". His figure fell into the glow of Huagai in an instant!

The tiger goes into the sheep, and Ling Yun kills!

The whirlpool of his Yin and Yang Qi is released again. With four magic weapons, he gallops freely, and there is no one in front of him in front of him!

Lingyun one person pressure a case!

Seeing that Lingyun is really killing, Kunting, the leader of the Ten Thousand Buddhas sect, and Kun zhanle, the protector of the light, naturally fought hard to resist. Unfortunately, both of them, together with kunbayu, the fighting God, could not resist Ling Yun. What's more, Kun Bayu, who had already died, naturally couldn't stop him now.

Ling Yun in the two people's pursuit under the interception, as if leisurely walk in general.

Half an hour later, Ling Yun absorbed all the Buddhist power of kunlunwei, the last peak of building foundation. Together with the Qi of nearly 200 Qi practicing masters, Lingyun has reached the eighth level peak of Qi training!

What do you want to do with killing you?!

This is how Lingyun handles it.

After the first World War, ten thousand Buddhists were destroyed in name only!

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