Seeking the Way of Immortality

The rich sword law shook the entire corpse land. Now Wu Zheng has advanced to the Mahayana stage, and his combat power is no longer the same. He has also raised the power of various laws to an extremely high level.

If Wu Zheng does not make a move, it will be fine. Once he makes a move, it will be earth-shattering. Before Yi Nian can react, the sword law has already approached. Yi Nian is not afraid of danger, and he is chanting something. Infinite Buddha light condenses around him from all directions at a level far exceeding the sword light.

The golden Buddha light forms a huge light shield outside Yi Nian's body, blocking the sword law outside the light shield.

The white horse under the seat neighed, turned into a stream of light, and killed the short-armed and short-legged Five Elements Golden Ginseng: "Remember, short legs, I am a Pegasus."

Although the white horse is ridden by Yi Nian, it is a real ninth-level Pegasus, and its combat power is far inferior to the Five Elements Golden Ginseng.

"How dare you, Tianhe, bully my brother Tianhe."

After speaking, Tianhe flapped his wings and turned into a size of ten thousand feet. Endless thunder gathered around him, turning into a thunder sword and thunderstorm, whistling towards Tianhe.

"It is not easy to cultivate the Golden Bell Cover of Buddhism to such a level." Wu Zheng said to Yi Nian.

"The donor's sword law is not practiced well, just the first level of great perfection."

"It is a bit not good enough."

The power of law is also divided into levels, ranging from one to ten levels. One to three levels are the early stage, four to six levels are the middle stage, seven to nine levels are the late stage, and tenth level is the great perfection.

Although Wu Zheng had comprehended the power of law a long time ago, it was only a comprehension. Recently, he practiced in the ruins of the war between gods and demons and raised it to the level of first level of great perfection.

Although there are various laws of power in the ruins of the battlefield of gods and demons, they are quite complex and it is not easy to absorb and refine them. Wu Zheng has not found a blessed land containing the power of laws, so the power of laws advances slowly.

"Try this."

After speaking, Wu Zheng shook his wrist, the Red Emperor Sword disappeared, the eight gates of his body opened, various divine lights flashed, and a fist print as big as a mountain flew out from Wu Zheng's hand and shot towards Yi Nian.

The Golden Bell Cover and the fist print collided, making a roaring sound, and the entire corpse land was clear and audible, but the corpse land had been completely covered by the Buddha's light, and no dead spirits came.

The Buddha's light trembled, Yi Nian was tough on the surface, but in fact he was not feeling well. He never thought that the fighting power of this inconspicuous young man in green clothes in front of him would be so strong, especially the power of the physical body.

Not only did the eight gates open, but it also contained the rules of force. The force of this punch was no less than a billion pounds. Even though Yi Nian's defense was fully opened, it was still shaken.

As a Mahayana strongman, Wu Zheng's combat power was really tyrannical and terrifying. If Yi Nian hadn't had some tricks, he would probably have died.

Yi Nian was not afraid of danger. He recited scriptures, and the rosary on his neck instantly left his neck. The eighty-one rosary beads turned into a Buddhist country, and countless monks emitting Buddha's light walked out of the rosary.

Among those monks, there were demons, gods, Buddhas, old people, children, fierce beasts, spirit beasts, ants and mosquitoes. All the spiritual beings you can think of are in the rosary.

What shocked Wu Zheng the most was that countless dead spirits walked out of the rosary, but the dead spirits were no longer filled with evil spirits, but with rich Buddha's light.

It must be said that the Buddhist power of salvation is really extraordinary!

Yi Nian is not very old, but he can convert so many spiritual beings. His strength is self-evident!

Eighty-one prayer beads turned into big stars, scattered over the corpse land, and the prayer beads surrounded them, emitting infinite Buddha light, surrounding Wu Zheng.

Yi Nian recited the scriptures, and the spiritual beings who came out of the prayer beads also recited the scriptures. For a time, the whole corpse land was full of the sound of chanting.

The sound of chanting led to infinite Buddha light, one two two three, endless.

The murderous aura on Wu Zheng's body melted in front of these Buddha lights. He didn't need Yi Nian to do it at all. The infinite pressure brought by the eighty-one prayer beads alone could collapse the space around Wu Zheng, not to mention the infinite Buddha light surging from all directions.

Elsewhere, Tianhe, Wuxing Jinshen and other little guys were suppressed and beaten by the white Pegasus.

Wu Zheng's face was ashen, and the power of time and space flashed in his eyes. He could see through the past and the future at a glance. All the spiritual beings who came out of the sticky state had no way to escape from his eyes. These spiritual beings were all converted by Yi Nian in various ways.

Once converted by Yi Nian, these spiritual beings can no longer escape from Yi Nian's palm. They can neither be reincarnated nor enlightened to become Buddhas. Their mission is to continuously provide Yi Nian with the power of faith. The stronger Yi Nian is, the more they are suppressed.

The means by which Buddhism draws the power of faith seem compassionate, but in fact they are cruel and outrageous. The most important thing is that once converted, they no longer have their own thoughts, they are confused and don't know what they are doing, let alone freedom.

In the eyes of time and space, Wu Zheng found that most of these spiritual beings were kind people in their lives, and many of them were devout Buddhists in their lives and had blind trust in Buddha.

The Buddhaland transformed by the eighty-one prayer beads has countless sentient beings. Yi Nian, for the sake of his own cultivation, has converted several small worlds and turned all the sentient beings in them into his believers.

Wu Zheng became more and more angry as he watched. He could not suppress the anger in his heart. He thought he had killed enough people, but compared with the disciples of Buddhism, it was nothing.

With a thought, Wu Zheng's remaining goodwill towards Buddhism disappeared completely. The Buddha Ghost Tower suddenly appeared, and endless dark winds and ghost energy roared up.

The palm-sized Buddha Ghost Tower was thousands of feet high in the blink of an eye, and the strong men who were suppressed in the Buddha Ghost Tower walked out of the Buddha Ghost Tower one by one.

25,000 ghost kings, 12,000 ghost saints, 6,000 ghost emperors, and dozens of emperors roared out.

Although these strong men were suppressed by Wu Zheng, most of them retained their consciousness, and almost all of them were Wu Zheng's enemies, so Wu Zheng did not feel guilty.

After seeing what Yi Nian did, thinking about himself, in fact, his behavior was similar to Yi Nian, there was no difference.

"Amitabha, the donor has committed a serious sin of killing. I cannot spare you today!"

"How shameless!"

After speaking, the strong man who walked out of the Buddha Ghost Tower stepped towards the Buddha Kingdom transformed by the eighty-one prayer beads, and various magical skills were displayed one by one. The dark wind and ghost energy roared up, competing with the Buddha light in the corpse land.

At the same time, Wu Zheng's body flashed with light, and the ghost fire vine took root and instantly turned into a huge one. Countless ghost fires rose into the sky and roared towards the spiritual beings evolved in the Buddha Kingdom.

The Ghost King Seal was filled with infinite ghost energy, turned into a mountain, and fell on the Pegasus.

The Red Emperor Sword and the Wuji Divine Spear both rose in an instant!