People can't accept it, especially the few who know the truth, and they can't bear it. People who bathed in the blood of gods are not bad physically, and they have reached the peak, but now their bodies are cracked and their lives are about to die.

Ye Fan stood in the field, motionless, staring at the Pope at the foot of the cross on the Holy Mountain. Perhaps this was his last opponent in the West.

Suddenly, a divine horse came across the sky, and a group of young people gathered around a blond girl who was shining like the sun and rushed out from the primitive forest. Everyone was riding on a strange beast, only the girl in the middle was riding a horse like The unicorn carved from suet jade exudes holy brilliance.

Many knights come from different families. They are a group of young heroes in the world. They formed a team with the saints of the Vatican, stepped in different directions, and chanted ancient spells together.

This is the most sacred prayer in the West. These young people all have the most devout beliefs, and each of them has a silver holy cross on their bodies. They are casting ancient taboo spells.

The saint has a slender figure, dressed in a light veil, her skin is like gazing at beautiful jade, her beautiful face is full of holiness, her long hair is shining with golden light, and she rides on a unicorn like a daughter of a god.

Together, these people, with the most pious hearts, attracted the power of the sacred belief in the whole west, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the vast ocean-like power of thought rumbled in the sky.

This scene is terrifying, sacred and vast, and the world will be overturned!

Not only did Zhang Qingyang, Huang Tiannv and others change their colors, but Ye Fan also looked solemn. This is the thought power of all living beings in the western lands, which was drawn by them. It is vast and boundless, and it is impossible for one person alone to fight against it!

The sky was crushed, it was a silver ocean, holy as moonlight, and the thoughts of the sky were entangled with each other and turned into an ocean of life.

"boom!"

The saint of the Vatican waved her slender hand, and a thunderbolt suddenly descended from the sky, trying to strike Ye Fan to death with the power of the faith of all beings.

Undoubtedly, this is the most pure and holy power. For those who believe in the Vatican, bathing in this radiance can cure all diseases and eliminate everything.

However, if it is a mortal enemy without a little belief, it will be the most terrible poison, and it will inevitably burn and turn into ashes in the divine light.

This is the root cause of why dark creatures fight against the Vatican, and will eventually be burned at the stake, and turned into dust in the eternal holy light. Without faith, this is the most deadly injury.

It is impossible for Ye Fan to have the belief of the Vatican. It is undoubtedly terrible and fatal for the pope to order the most devout believers such as the saint to take action at this time.

The overwhelming holy light poured down, as if there were thousands of divine moons hanging above his head, and this place became an ocean of galaxies, completely enveloping him.

"God is not omnipotent, I teach that omnipotence is omnipotent." Standing on the holy mountain, the pope oppressed people like a mountain, with a sea of ​​stars in the depths of his eyes, like a god looking down on all living beings.

Many believers are singing hymns, like the sounds of heaven, they are bathed in peace and radiance, each of them is supernatural, each of them is like an angel of heaven.

The saint is the most agile, with blond hair like a waterfall, holiness written all over her white face, blue eyes twinkling like gems, chanting mantras, arousing the ocean of pure thoughts to refine Ye Fan.

At this moment, everyone held their breath. This is a kind of lore. It may be the only way to activate the long-term accumulation of the Vatican and use the sea of ​​thoughts to eliminate the demons in Middle-earth.

Ye Fan indeed withstood a kind of heavenly power, the vast sky completely fell on him, and his bones and flesh were almost broken.

When manpower is exhausted, he is after all just a man of flesh and blood, not a fairy that has never been proven to exist.

This is Tianwei!

At this moment, he was fighting against the original power of the entire Western orthodoxy by himself, suffering unimaginable hardships, and the power of thoughts induced by the saintess and others was unparalleled.

"Master!" Zhang Qingyang exclaimed in surprise. He thought he had seen a corner of the future, and his education would be immortal, but he did not expect such a scene.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth. This is not only the power of faith, but also the Holy Light of Destruction of the Vatican. It can be so huge and majestic, beyond his expectations.

A mortal may be very weak, and in the eyes of a monk, he is like an ant. If it is tens of thousands, or even millions, tens of millions, or more than a hundred million, it will be terrifying. The endless power of thoughts added to the body is enough to destroy a saint.

Ye Fan's golden blood boiled all over his body, his whole body bloomed with immeasurable precious light, he recited the ancient scriptures, and his heart was clear. He endured the pain of being crushed to pieces, and tried his best to fight against the holy power of heaven.

He wanted to rush out, but it was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to struggle. All the Dao Sutra, Xihuang Sutra, Hengyu Sutra, etc. roared, and all the secret places in his body issued the harmony sound.

"It's as vast as the sea of ​​stars, but it can't be concentrated at one point, so it can't pierce and dissolve me."

Ye Fan calmed down. He was in a catastrophe. Although it would be fatal to turn sentient beings into holy light, it still didn't turn him into dust after such a long time.

"If such a vast amount of thought power is concentrated and turned into a holy sword, it is enough to destroy a great sage. Such a strand may wipe me out, but it will take enough time!"

Ye Fan calmed down, without fear in his heart, and regarded it as a kind of experience, because he thought of a legend, which was reflected at this moment-Ye Huo!

"Evil karma harms people like fire..." He realized instantly, his heart was peaceful, and there were no more disturbances.

He does not have the belief of the Vatican, he is a heresy in the Western orthodoxy, he is a sinner, full of evil power.

On the other hand, the pure power of faith in the Vatican is karmic fire for him, and he is suffering the pain of burning his body and destroying his god at this time.

Regarding karmic fire, there are the most detailed and terrifying legends in Buddhism, and it is said that the most terrifying thing is the supreme flame!

It is a flame condensed by the karma of all living beings. It can burn the ancient Bodhisattvas and Buddhas into ashes, and wipe out the ancient gods. Nothing can stop it.

All the sins in the world are added to the body, and when they come together, they become karmic fire.Ye Fan's confrontation with Western beliefs is tantamount to confrontation with the sentient beings here, with endless will, which has become his karmic fire.

When Shakyamuni enlightened, it was rumored that he had experienced the burning of karma, and he added the sins committed by all believers to himself, aroused the karma of all living beings, relied on a Bodhi plant, resisted all kinds of karma, and achieved immortality. Dao fruit.

And when Lao Tzu left Hangu in the west, Yin Xi saw the purple air coming from the east, covering thirty thousand miles, covering the sky and covering the sun. Although it is said to be auspicious and noble, it is also possible that he is using the fire of sentient beings to cultivate his body.

There may be another way of thinking about the so-called Lao Tzu traveling west to transform Hu.

Thinking of these, Ye Fan naturally calmed down. He regarded these as a kind of tempering. The former sages had such an opportunity when they were about to enter the quasi-emperor realm, and they dared to burn all living beings with fire.

And he had such an encounter in this realm. If he could break through, it would be a kind of Dao fruit, and he would fight against the most powerful faith in the Western Land with a magical way.

Fortunately, the pure thought power like the Milky Way didn't turn into a sword, didn't turn into a gun, didn't turn into a point, it just spread out, not shaped, and spread in every corner.

This made Ye Fan have the possibility of confrontation, and later he sacrificed the mother spirit of all things, and endured the boundless karmic fire with him.

After a long time, people outside were dumbfounded. They saw a person and a tripod sinking and floating in the silver ocean of belief. Although there was a holy light burning, he was immortal, and everyone was afraid.

In the past, when a ray of holy light from the Vatican was cast out, all dark enemies would be turned into ashes, and it couldn't be stopped at all.However, now the power of faith in the entire western land has been aroused, and they keep coming, but they can't wipe out the demons from the middle earth. This is too terrifying.

Ye Fan became clearer and clearer in his heart. Although he was suffering great hardships, it was beneficial. He trained his body and mind, and his life would be more prosperous without burning.

"It's not my body that was burned, but all the thoughts in my heart, all the sins added to my body, burned the past, and said to me that I will live forever." Ye Fan said to himself, the body was hurt, but it continued to recover, his will was like iron, Unyielding confrontation.

The tripod, more than an inch high, crosses tribulations with him, shining in front of his eyebrows, like an immortal monument, remembering every bit of his enlightenment in the past.

This is not crossing the catastrophe, nor is it cutting the way, but it is better than these. In a sense, he has been cut off and reborn in the fire, but he has not been recognized by heaven and earth.

Because the strength has already been in place, all that is needed is to obtain a kind of Dao fruit, to step on the Dao of heaven and earth, and cut out one's own Dao.

The ups and downs of Ye Fan and the tripod became an eternal light, more prosperous than the raging holy fire formed by the boundless ocean of thought power.

Two hours later, he took out the black arrow and other things, and accepted the baptism together. He even took out the seed of the holy bodhi tree and refined it repeatedly.

Back then, when he was in the Big Dipper Star Field, he gave this object to Tong Tong and others for use, but later he took it back and used it into the Fire Field, and found an abnormality. There was a brand of Sakyamuni on it, and finally wiped it clean with the help of fairy fire. It was branded with him, but I was still a little worried, so I didn't give it to my disciples.

Now in this place, he started the ultimate burning with the help of boundless karmic fire, refined it thoroughly, felt that this thing was connected with his body and mind, without a trace of other people's branding, and he was completely relieved.

Then, using his mind and spirit as a seal, he sacrificed this thing thousands of times, and finally made the lines on it look like nature, and he was reborn from the ashes. His figure was resurrected on it, like a god and a demon!

"boom!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like