Reading to gain unlimited powers, I will become a god in the end of the world

Three days later, Daguang City.

Hundreds of ancient angels are spread throughout the city.

Countless lights of purification bloomed and enveloped the entire place.

Thousands of buildings collapsed, and all kinds of wailing sounds could be heard.

The Buddha sits cross-legged on a sixth-order ancient angel, and the Buddha's light envelopes the surroundings.

He kept reciting the mighty Buddhist sounds in his mouth.

In disasters, occasionally survivors will look confused and kneel on the ground unconsciously.

Wisps of power of faith gathered towards the sky.

However, the city's population is close to one million, and there are at least hundreds of thousands of survivors.

Over such a long period of time, many strong people have been produced.

Among the ruins, a man's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the sky.

Several people around him showed expressions of pain and struggle, beating their heads desperately, trying to resist the erosion of the Buddha's sound.

Finally, someone roared, rushed out of the ruins, jumped between pieces of building debris, and killed the Buddha in mid-air.

Before he could leap up high, he was punched by a shirtless monk.

"Ah! Die!"

"kill!"

"I would rather die than be a slave!"

One person dies, everyone emerges...

Not everyone is willing to believe in this so-called Buddha.

I can't bear the pain, but I don't want to be transformed into a Buddha slave.

The various emotions and desires in his heart eventually turned into full of murderous intent!

They all rushed out one by one, killing the monk who suddenly appeared.

The one who could still maintain his sanity had blood overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and violent mental power blasted through the air.

"Take refuge in my Buddha, and you will reach the ultimate bliss..."

The monk clasped his hands together and faced the attacks of several fourth-level superpowers, displaying the angry glare of King Kong.

But everyone didn't care, and all kinds of superpowers blasted past.

Countless purifying beams fell from the sky, blasting these resisters into pieces.

But the attack released by the spiritual superpower only made the monk frown slightly and returned in vain.

In a flash, the monk with his bare upper body appeared directly in front of him.

"Taku, we are both at the fifth level. If you are willing to take refuge, the World Honored One can list you as one of the Vajras."

The monk looked calm and said calmly.

"King Kong... Botan, you want to be a slave, but I don't!"

"What bullshit Buddha is, he's just an executioner..."

Taku smiled disdainfully, ignoring the monk Botan in front of him, and looked at the sky fiercely.

All his relatives and friends died at the hands of that disgusting big eyeball.

You actually want to convert yourself?

Not everyone can be like Bo Tan, who simply gives up resistance and chooses to kneel down and become a slave.

Both are fifth-level superpowers, and Buddha Siddhartha also needs a certain amount of time if he wants to save the other person.

As long as the will is strong enough, it will take longer to achieve enlightenment.

"How dare you blaspheme the majesty of the Lord...die!"

Monk Botan's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and punched him.

However, at the same time that the head of Taku, the spiritual superpower in front of him, exploded.

The incomparably huge spiritual power condensed into a sharp thorn and shot straight at the Buddha in mid-air.

The fifth-level spiritual superpower gave a desperate blow, causing the monk's face to change slightly.

Then there was a trace of ridicule.

In mid-air, golden light flashed around the Buddha.

The sharp spike with condensed mental power only caused a ripple and then disappeared.

"It's ridiculous. If you choose to attack me, it might still be effective."

"World Honored One, how can you shake it..."

The monk glanced at Thaku's headless body, turned and left.

Most of Taku's mental power was used to resist the Buddha's sound.

The previous attack on him only made him slightly dizzy.

If you give a desperate blow, you will be the one to blame.

It might even hurt him.

But choosing to attack the Buddha, given Takru's state, was like a gnat trying to shake a tree.

"Hadan, Pirubo, speed up!"

Buddha opened his eyes a little and said calmly.

The sound was not loud, but it resounded all around.

"Follow the Buddha's decree!"

The naked monk Bo Tan responded respectfully.

In the ruins a few hundred meters away from him, another monk, Virubo, clasped his hands and replied at the same time.

The two quickly left the area and ran towards the corner of the city where less than one tenth was left.

Behind him, countless believers, supported by many ancient angels, were frantically killing the zombies.

Among them, there were six Vajra Protectors scattered around, facing off against several fifth-level zombies.

However, with the support of the Ancient Angels, these remaining high-level zombies are nothing to fear.

From time to time, a piece of light will bloom, and an ancient angel will fly from it, joining the group of angels in the sky.

In just a few days, the seemingly endless zombies in this old capital of northern Myanmar have been almost killed.

As for the ancient angels in the sky, after Wang Mingyang killed more than a hundred of them, there were less than three hundred left.

The number actually increased sharply again, directly reaching more than 600.

After killing millions of zombies, so many ancient angels appeared.

On average, for every 20,000 zombies, one ancient angel is born.

This probability is too dense compared to China.

The power of faith in the Buddha became stronger and stronger.

But there seemed to be a hint of worry between his brows.

For several days, the oriental man did not appear.

But Buddha Siddhartha did not dare to be careless at all, and directly launched an unprecedented plan of extermination.

A full-scale massacre was launched against this Great Light City.

Originally, according to his idea, he would rescue those survivors while advancing step by step.

In this way, Buddha Siddhartha could gain a large number of followers.

You can also clear out the zombies step by step and give birth to more ancient angels.

After thinking about it for two days, the sense of crisis lingering in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Buddha Siddhartha finally made up his mind and dispatched the ancient angels to carry out an indiscriminate attack three days ago.

No matter how many survivors there are in the city, he doesn't care.

Believers or something like that, the worst they can do is move to other cities later.

They can also be gathered together.

This led to the current brutal massacre of the city.

In this process, he converted two of the three local fifth-level superpowers.

The last one was also killed brazenly just now.

The entire city is about to be massacred.

The birth of the ancient angels also more than doubled the number of ancient angels under the Buddha's command.

Buddha Siddhartha, who was slightly relieved, even began to fantasize.

Will the next city also launch such thunderous measures?

In this way, he can return to Asan Kingdom soon.

Launch a counterattack against Brahma who has deep roots...

But the next second, Buddha's expression suddenly changed.

"Hidado...you deserve to die!"

The sound containing endless murderous intent resounded through the sky.

A huge dragon head poked out of the clouds and roared angrily at Buddha Siddhartha below.

It took a few days to consolidate the realm and become familiar with the sudden surge in strength.

Wang Mingyang brought Xiao Huanyan back to Daguang City.

However, the scene before him made him furious.

Although there are many survivors in this city who die, it has nothing to do with Wang Mingyang.

But he couldn't imagine it.

In just the past few days, Buddha Siddhartha brazenly launched a massacre of the city!

No matter what, those survivors in foreign countries are all humans...

Wang Mingyang also killed countless people, but he only targeted people with supernatural powers.

Or people who are hostile to him.

There are countless casualties among the ruins in front of us, and most of them are ordinary civilians!

Out of anger, Wang Mingyang directly turned on the dragon mode.

He wanted to use the most violent gesture to cut the dead bald donkey in front of him into pieces!