Chapter 2251: Buddhism shines

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In the flood battlefield, the Wan Dao Tian Zhen has been lifted, and the raging energy inside is rushing out like a runaway torrent, mixed with a variety of hot air waves, cold ice, and sword air, and so on. The strength of the impact on the nearby forest, a large number of mountains swayed violently, many vicissitudes of old trees stood up, vigorously tossing.
The ground shook, and the sound of rumbles continued.
Qin Ming and others were bathing in blood, sitting on the ground, training and adjusting their breath.
The funeral flower guides the spiritual power between heaven and earth to gather here, Qin Ming releases the eternal power, blooms hundreds of thousands of light feathers, and plunders the vitality of life from the vast dense forest.
Each of them was shrouded in mist and spiritual power and vitality.
A killing and a brilliant record, but whether it is Qin Ming who is the main attack, or the entangled mixed world war king and others have been seriously injured, after all, it is a group of high-level heavenly martial arts, and most of them are the realm of heavenly martial arts With powerful weapons, it is not easy to kill them all. However, they are mainly entangled in defense. Although it is difficult, they can always retreat in time during the crisis, so no one is in danger of life and death, and the master Zhu Qing has entered the eighth heaven, and can be remedied in time with the help of Qin Lan.
There was a wave of space in front of him. The old Buddha of Wanfozong personally came to the Honghuang battlefield and waved his hands to spread the raging fog in front of him. He stepped on the blood and walked towards the middle of the ruins. The battlefield was full of mess, and the cracks spread, as if they had torn the layers below a few thousand meters. Many behemoths of hundreds of meters were chopped into pieces, or smashed into pieces, and a lot of blood gathered. It became a pond, and pungent.
A corpse, all kinds of death, shocking.
The old Buddha calmly avoided the body and walked to Qin Ming.
Qin Ming was surrounded by turbulent golden light, drew strong life force, and recovered his broken body, especially the bones were exposed on half of his face, and his tongue was visible.
"The battlefield of Honghuang has been closed, and the Great Chaos Realm is evacuating to the abyss of the void. You can still have three days to cultivate, and then you must leave." The old Buddha was old and peaceful, just like an ordinary old man. Peak of breath.
Qin Ming opened his eyes and disappeared the bright golden light: "Troublesome for you, at most one day, we will leave after we rest."
The old Buddha folded his hands and was silent: "I don't know how Qin Gongzi is thinking?"
"I can accept Ten Thousand Buddhas into the nether world, but ..."
"Qin Gongzi can have this kind of heart, and I would like to thank you on behalf of Wanfo Sect, on behalf of the future. No matter what the conditions are, I can take the initiative on behalf of Wanfo Sect."
"The limit I can accept is Tian Wu Jing Yae Tian, ​​the rest ... Please forgive me for the time being, and the space of the Nether World is difficult to bear."
"I understand!" The old Buddha nodded slightly, as long as Qin Ming was willing to accept Wanfo Sect, they had no intention of threatening the Netherworld, let alone hurting there. I just hope that I can accompany the ghost world to grow in the early stage, and draw the innate power there to become the first-generation ghost. In the future, the ghost world will be completely connected with the real world. The world threatens the world too much.
"I also have a condition that allows me to absorb the wandering spirits and grievances of the Honghuang battlefield." Qin Ming always hoped that he could absorb all the necrotic forces in the Honghuang battlefield before leaving, and it has been here for tens of thousands of years, not only the spirit The demon accompanied with various killings in the reproduction, the number of people who came here to practice was huge, and a large part of them were killed on the battlefield. Accumulated over tens of thousands of years, even if the lingering resentment here has dissipated a lot, it must have precipitated more, even more intense than Wansui Mountain. After all, it's Jedi, and it's an open battlefield.
A lot of skulls were awakened by the second call of the skull cock. If it was summoned with the power of the ghost, the scene would be more spectacular.
"I will answer your request on behalf of the Great Chaos Domain." The old Buddha nodded silently, which was not an excessive request.
They carefully discussed what Qin Ming had said to Yantai Mingjing. Although Xianxia Palace still had some doubts, Tianji Pavilion, Momeng, and Wanfo Sect all preferred that to be true. They repeatedly watched the recorded pictures, noticed Qin Ming's expression and many subtle changes, not like lying, and then joined hands to help Tianji Pavilion to open up taboo power, deducing a starry sky. Although the results are still chaotic and complicated, it is hard to see, but the owner of Tianji Pavilion felt something vaguely based on experience.
If Qin Ming really wanted to save this depleting world, then there was a reason for them in the Chaos Realm. Although the eternal kings of all ages have been defeated, the ghost world controlled by Qin Ming seems to be a brand-new power, a unique weapon that may be able to create miracles in the future.
"What's going on outside now?"
"The Black Dragon led the royal family to the mainland, and it is still there now, and the specific situation is unknown."
mainland? Qin Ming Jintong was slightly frozen, thinking of the purpose of the black dragon. It seems that it won't be long before that batch of Huang Wu of the royal family will lose another one or two.
After Qin Ming had cultivated for a day, they gradually recovered their spiritual power, adjusted their flesh wounds, and took away the royal family Tianwu who died of the war and the large number of treasures they carried.
Five hundred and thirty thousand monks collectively descended on the flood battlefield, and successively received the illumination of the underworld, and entered the nether world.
In order to dispel Qin Ming's anxiety, Wanfozong only arranged an old Buddha from Tianwu Realm Yaetian, and the rest of Tianwu Baetian and Jiuzhong were all left.
Among the 530,000 monks are not all warriors, and there are some ordinary people who can not withstand the invasion of dark and dim power. Even the monks in the spiritual and military realm will be in pain and uncomfortable in the ghost world, as if it may be possible at any time. Lost his life.
So the first time they entered, they all gathered together in one place, sitting in the cold ghost hills, chanting the Buddhist scriptures, releasing Buddha Wei, and resisting the invasion of the ghost with collective power. Subsequently, with the cooperation of several high-ranking heavenly martial arts, the priming fire descended, and the blood river quenched the body, beginning the painful transformation of purgatory. They will give up their lives in endless torture, transform into undead ghost monks, sever reincarnation, and walk in the underworld forever and ever.
Qin Ming's body of consciousness silently paid attention for a while, and was also touched by the vast scenes and painful screams, deliberately weakening the ghost power there, creating a relatively stable environment for them, and also dispelling many ghosts there Let them transform safely. After all, if these 50,000 monks make good use of it, they will also be a powerful force.
After that, Qin Ming released the second skeleton and the death knell, and also controlled the Shura sword, and began to "hunt" in the frigid battlefield, awakening those lonely souls, gathering wandering resentments, and even awakening those buried. Bones.
A shocking and gloomy picture soon appeared in the battlefield of Honghuang. The sky is dark, the light is flying, the sound of the death knell is echoing in the mountains and rivers, a ghost rises like black smoke, a stream of obsessions from invisible to tangible, a skeleton tears the ground, bursts into the mountains, and emits crickets. Xiao.
They are densely packed and large in number, like a torrent, forming in all directions, rushing towards the open world of Qin Ming.
From thousands to tens of thousands, from 100,000 to millions, the number is still increasing. Even Qin's life unexpectedly seems to have so much necrotic power buried beneath the seemingly vibrant floodland battlefield, as if seeing the world behind The other side.
Even Tianjiao Longjiao and others were deeply stimulated by the overwhelming resentment of the lonely soul, and the skeletons in all directions, as if seeing with their own eyes. It's hard to imagine how Qin Ming would really control the Netherworld, how powerful a scene would be.
Two days later, the Chaos Realm stopped the absorption of Qin Ming and sent them away. It's not that he doesn't want him to use it, it is that the Great Chaos Domain is approaching the abyss of the void, and after entering there, the space channel will be completely invalidated, and Qin Ming can't walk if they want to go. The Great Chaos Realm must also enter the abyss of the void as soon as possible before the royals react, so as not to leave traces and be traced by the royals.