Cover the sky

Ye Fan began to recite the "Sutra of Saving People". He has obtained complete scriptures from Lingbao Sect. This scripture has infinite uses and can also save living people.

There are a lot of hostile people below, Ye Fan opened up his spiritual consciousness, unabashedly showed his Taoism, blessed the scriptures and profound principles, and began to save all living beings in the holy city.

This is a wonderful technique. After a short period of time, some fanatics were reduced to ordinary believers, and some were members of the Crusaders. Later, they were almost converted to follow him.

"The magic scripture, this is a kind of magic scripture, please don't listen to it, run away quickly."

In the end, when Ye Fan was preaching and chanting scriptures, a group of people fled away, and many more people fell in, fascinated.He soon got a lot of important information from the pious thoughts of these people.

He operated the Bingzi Jue, transported some incomplete altars from the temples of the other two religions, and took them back directly without killing any living beings.

Not long after, the holy city was peaceful. Half of the people fled to the temples of different religions to seek the protection of the gods, while the other part of the people were almost saved, sitting cross-legged on the ground and listening to his preaching. A world of bliss.

In the distance, there was a powerful wave of divine energy. Two powerful gods appeared from a mysterious place in the west, met the crusaders from the Vatican, and led them into the holy city.

"Who is blaspheming the gods?!" Tianwei was mighty and deafening, rumbling from afar.

These are two rays of holy light, heading straight to Xiaohan, and at the center of the light source are two majestic figures of gods, wearing crowns, just like ancient emperors, inviolable, sacred and majestic.

"Are these the last two protoss powerhouses?" Ye Fan glanced at it, and the auspicious song sounded in the sky, the holy light shone everywhere, and the gods filled the air, as if the gods had descended.

These two people are stronger than the dead God Clan, and they are both Dao Slashing Kings. They belong to the middle stage of this realm, and they seem to have some kind of secret treasure on their bodies, exuding a very dangerous aura.

And behind them was a group of crusaders. Although there were not as many people as last time, they were stronger, full of fighting spirit, and regarded death as home.

Ye Fan didn't say much, just took out two black arrows, stroked them lightly, then bent his bow and set up the arrows, and shot towards Tianyu!

"Ugh..."

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, ghosts cried and gods howled, as if a demon god was born, the sky collapsed, and the holy city would have been destroyed if it hadn't been protected by an ancient magic circle, because the power of the black arrow was too great.

Ye Fan shot out with all his strength, like two suns exploding, destroying the sky with the power of Wanjun, and collapsing the void, leaving nothing, and there were bursts of chaotic mist.

"puff!"

A black arrow pierced through the clouds and cracked the sun, piercing a strong man of the Protoss, and exploded on the spot, blood rain splashed, dyeing the sky red.

"what……"

Another scream came, and another protoss powerhouse could not escape the catastrophe. He was shot and killed directly, turning into a bunch of blood, pouring down like a torrential rain.

Ye Fan directly shot and killed the two protoss powerhouses with a black arrow, which shocked the scene. The crusaders who came from the expedition were completely dumbfounded, and this scene will never be forgotten.

This day is destined to be a dark day. All three protoss powerhouses will die, and they will be delisted forever. It is impossible to reproduce the miracle.

Ye Fan stood up, looked into the distance, and said, "It's time to go to another blessed place in the Western orthodoxy, and welcome back the ancestral artifacts and gods of the Middle Earth."

Chapter 990 Heavenly Emperor

"Ah..."

There was a loud cry.Ye Fan stood in front of the majestic temple on the top of the mountain, overlooking the bottom, the Crusaders who came from the Eastern Expedition seemed to have lost their sustenance, almost collapsed, and cried loudly.

The god died, and the whole world seemed to have collapsed, a gloomy and hopeless place, and it was hard for them to accept that two powerful protoss were shot one by one.

In the eyes of these devout believers, the entire world has lost its brilliance, and the world has come to an end. This is an unbearable weight and pain, and their beliefs have collapsed.

"Glory and faith are our life, fight for God!"

The crowd cried loudly, seeing death as home, and rushed towards the highest holy mountain in Jerusalem, wanting to carry out the final charge, but did not accept this cruel fact.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, he stretched out his finger and wiped down, there was an endless popping sound, blood was blooming, life was dying, and seven or eight knight leaders were wiped out.

After that, he didn't make any more moves, and sat cross-legged on the highest holy mountain and began to recite the "Saving People Sutra". full.

This scripture is the first of the three scriptures of Taoism. It eliminates natural disasters at the top, protects the emperor, and saves the people from poisoning at the bottom.

"Immortal dao values ​​life, and immeasurable people..." Ye Fan's Dharma sound was deafening, rumbling like thunder, preaching and chanting scriptures on the holy mountain, and various visions appeared in the heaven and earth.

Ye Fan wants to go to another paradise in the Western Land, but if the current Crusaders don't get rid of their hostility, they may cause disasters in the Central Earth.

They blocked the way, all distraught.And Ye Fan didn't want to create a heinous massacre, so many people were cut off, it would be a peace, it's better to save it spiritually.

Auspicious colors descend from the sky, and sweet springs spring up from the earth.The dead wood sprouts, and the sick and disabled recover.Ye Fan's tongue is full of lotus flowers, all kinds of auspiciousness are presented, the celestial light is bright, and the sacred breath is lingering. He is like a god, saving all living beings.

One after another ancient characters burst out from his mouth, turning them into scriptures and imprinting them in the void, purifying everyone's hearts and purifying their primordial spirits.

Ye Fan didn't have any murderous intent, he was like a thousand-year-old immortal, and also like an immortal sage, every word he uttered was crystal clear, turning into a radiance that illuminated the sky, and fell into the sea of ​​consciousness of everyone.

The terrifying murderous aura in the city of Jerusalem disappeared, and they were completely wiped out by him. Many knights had already rushed to the front, but they all threw away their weapons, and they were in a daze. This is the most powerful group of people.

At the foot of the holy mountain, there are even more groups of crusaders sitting cross-legged on the ground, their treasures are solemn, as if they have achieved enlightenment, their expressions are calm, and their whole people are peaceful.

Seeing this scene in the distance, an old and unaffected monk felt his hair grow backwards. What kind of a heaven-defying method is this?Comparable to the gods of ancient times, preaching, gathering believers, establishing a religion in one day can be respected by the world, and it can be passed down through the ages.

"The pickaxe is right and the left is suitable. Poni is evil spirit. Sadly Zhao Junjiang. Jienan is the leader. Jingyi loses light. Hunyuan feels the fate..."

Ye Fan recited Taoist scriptures, surrounded by orchids, golden towers emerged, clouds were rising and clouds were rising, and the Dharma was diverse. The fairy king sat cross-legged in the nine heavens, and chaos nourished a lotus.

Say the scriptures once, and the devout believers will understand.Say the scriptures twice to worry about your ears and eyes.After saying the scriptures three times, everyone bowed their heads and their minds were clear.Say the scriptures four times, and the unexplained diseases will be eliminated.Say the scriptures five times, and the teeth will regenerate.

"Immeasurable bandits have thoughts. The sea of ​​Tao produces waves. The law and righteousness are the same as the trickle. Nurturing plants into good seedlings. It is used to save the hungry and the poor..."

Ye Fan's vision gradually became one with his physical body. He sat high in the nine heavens, reciting the mysterious and yellow texts of heaven and earth, and filled the sky with auspicious auspiciousness, falling down, completely covering Jerusalem.

It is almost impossible to see such great supernatural beings in today's world, and no one would devote so much energy and deeds to interpret scriptures and save so many people. In ancient times, this was a miracle!

This is not only to convert believers, but also to give them great benefits. Whether there is a problem with the practice or the shackles on the road, it will change and they will get great benefits.

In ancient times, this was God's coming to the world. If you are creating a pure land, it is the supreme method for gathering beliefs. Once you attract people all over the world to recognize and respect each other, you can become holy on the spot.

The hostility in the holy city of Jerusalem completely disappeared and turned into a peaceful place. Ye Fan suppressed this place with all his killing intent with the power of Dafa.

And in this process, Zhang Qingyang, the little celestial master, gained the most. He was a disciple of the Daoist sect, and protecting the Dharma behind Ye Fan felt like he had opened a window.

"Master, let's teach. There is nothing like this ancient miracle. The people below have been converted by you and become devout believers." He trembled.

"Heavenly Court." Ye Fan uttered these two words, which resounded through the sky, but he told Zhang Qingyang that he could preach in the future, but not now.

Zhang Qingyang nodded. This would be a grand and long-term goal for him to work hard for. The well-known Master Zhang embarked on a path of creation.

In the end, Ye Fan no longer showed his morality and chanted scriptures, and a group of people sat cross-legged under the holy mountain, each of them was full of energy, completely gave up killing thoughts, and was spiritually purified.

He stood up, and a group of people below made a pilgrimage, their eyes were extremely pious, they were all praying, willing to follow him, and went to the Vatican to ask for the ancestral artifact.

Zhang Qingyang made his own claim and announced Ye Fan's Taoist position at this moment, calling him the Emperor of Heaven. For a while, the mountain's voice was heard endlessly, resounding all over the world.

Long Xiaoque, Zhan Yifan and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that Zhang Qingyang really had the potential to be a magic stick. It was a bit inconceivable that a group of enemies could become believers like this in the blink of an eye.