Chapter 1572 Bloody Disaster

The Tathagata's magic palm has six pure roots. Its charm is specifically aimed at the divine thoughts of all living beings, which can make people cut off all distracting thoughts, the six roots are pure, and there is no desire or demand.

The Zen meaning that this Shikigami Palm emphasizes is the theory that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

Looking at the mountains is a mountain, looking at the mountains is not a mountain, looking at the water is water, looking at the water is not water.

The appearance is unpredictable and vague, but in fact it is essentially empty and there are not so many changes. What changes are the minds of all living beings, and the essence is dirty, so the essence is different.

The six senses are pure, which is a magic palm created to target the original heart of all living beings. One palm is used to cut off the distracting thoughts of all living beings, and the six senses are pure, and question the original heart.

Therefore, this palm is very magical. It not only cuts off distracting thoughts, but also makes people have no desires and no desires and suppresses evil thoughts.

No wonder King Posa said that the six senses are pure and can suppress the desire demon. The six senses are pure and specialized in suppressing evil thoughts and cutting off distracting thoughts, making people have no desires and no desires, which is just incompatible with the desire demon.

The desirable demon is the demon of the throne. It can control others, breed sentient beings, and thus control others, and take the opportunity to grow oneself. It is an extremely evil demon.

Qin Hong looked through the general outline of the Tathagata's magic palm, realized the instructions made by Amitabha Buddha himself, fully realized the Zen meaning of the Tathagata's magic palm, and gradually mastered the six senses.

After a few days, He became more and more empty, his six senses were pure, as if his original heart was empty, without desire or seeking, and had reached a state where everything was empty and all things were empty. He had no concealment when looking at everything, and he could see through the essence directly.

Even when he looked at the Holy Buddha Moke, Qin Hong saw through it at first sight. The one standing in front of him was no longer a living Buddha, but a golden skeleton, with glazed golden light all over, like a Buddha statue.

Saint Buddha Moke felt cold in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a palpitations, a feeling of numbness on his scalp, and subconscious trembling.

He looked up suddenly and looked at Qin Hong, and saw that Qin Hong's pupils were scattered, and his eyes gathered at the dots, like needle eyes, which looked very strange.

The Holy Buddha could not see through Qin Hong's depth, and he felt like he was stripped naked, standing naked in front of the other party. This made the Holy Buddha suddenly feel like he was returning to ancient times and being looked at by gods and Buddhas.

"Amitabha!"

The Holy Buddha Moke clasped his hands together, and his fingers hurriedly twisted the rosary, chanted the Buddha's name low, and then kept reciting the Prajna Paramita Sutra in his mouth.

The scriptures and culture made ten thousand characters, forming a light-covered cassock that enveloped the body, isolated Qin Hong's peeping, which made the Holy Buddha breathe a sigh of relief, and the palpitations disappeared.

It's really strange. This boy is worthy of being a lucky person, and he has a bit of power as a god and Buddha.

The Holy Buddha sighed and sighed secretly, and his eyes when he looked at Qin Hong became more and more serious.

If this son practices Buddhism, he will definitely be an existence at the level of a ancestral Buddha in the future.

If this son becomes a demon, he will definitely be a demon-level existence in the future.

Becoming a Buddha or becoming a demon is all in one thought.

Qin Hong didn't know how shocked the changes he had fallen into the enlightenment. His mind was empty and he realized the purity of the six senses. He only felt that all kinds of secret techniques, unique skills, supernatural powers were learned without a teacher, and he fully understood and all the essence was disintegrated and peeped out.

This enlightenment lasts for ten days.

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In ten days, the tens of millions of troops of the Tianyuan Dynasty had already arrived at the city and stepped into the territory of Nanyang. The tens of millions of troops gathered into a torrent, like a mountain torrent, which quickly covered the territory of Nanyang and headed straight for Nanyang City.

"Master Yun, please give an order. If you don't fight out, Nanyang City will probably be surrounded!" A group of generals could not stand the murderous intention and made advice to Yun Canghai.

"The monarch has not returned for half a month, and I don't know where he has gone. Is there any change?" Someone raised questions and expressed concern.

"The monarch may not have returned, but something is wrong. I'm afraid it's more helpless and unwilling to face such a situation, right? After all, the monarch is kind and righteous. Faced with the emperor's unkindness and unrighteousness, he may have difficulty making a choice, so he simply avoids the world and pretends to be unknown and leaves it to us to deal with it by ourselves?" Some generals speculated.

"It makes sense that the monarch is kind and unwilling to meet with the emperor. It is better for us to take charge of the monarch, fight out, attack the enemy, break into the imperial court, overthrow the imperial court, and replace it."

For a moment, the Nanyang Mansion was quarreling and the crowd was infuriated. Even some civil officials could not resist their blood, began to shake their minds, and gradually became more and more eager to fight.

"Wait a little longer, wait for another three days. If Qin Hong doesn't return, then fight!" Yun Canghai issued an ultimatum, which made Nanyang Mansion cheer. Civil and military officials and generals were unsheathed, raising their arms and shouting, Long live the monarch.

When the Zhongyuan Da6 was filled with smoke, the Central Plains holy land was also in chaos, with sorrow all over the field and blood flowing into a river.

"Little Demon Lord, get out and die!"

"Qin Hong, are you hiding there? The three-day period has passed so long, why don't you dare to show up? The timid mice dare to speak wildly?"

"Today, the Yi destroys the Liu clan, let you see that the power of all clans is irreversible, and the people of the world cannot be rebelled."

"Kill the Liu clan!"

The Liu family's Holy Clan, outside the Mihuang City, billions of troops surrounded this majestic city, towering into the clouds. The majestic city like a mountain is constantly shaking, rumbling, and it is about to collapse at any time.

The Saint Ancestor of the Liu family had already traveled to thousands of realms and ran around the heavens. The Liu family was in danger. Facing the breakthrough of thousands of tribes, people in the city were panic, and countless people cried and couldn't help but feel desperate.

Thinking of the tragic ending of the Qin clan, countless people in the Liu clan were completely disappointed and were frightened, wishing they could whistle to the sky.

"Qin Hong, you evil seed, you have killed me!" The man in the doorman of the Dizi cursed and scolded Qin Hong.

"Qin Hong, the disaster of the Liu clan has all been caused by you. Why don't you show up and understand the cause and effect?"

"Qin Hong, where are you? Show up quickly, get out, where are you who are clearing out the cause and effect?"

"There is no courage, Qin Hong, one person does things and one person does it. Why do you not want to bear the huge disaster you have caused, but will have to implicate the Liu clan? Get out!"

Many people in the Liu clan cursed and shouted to the sky, resenting Qin Hong.

If Qin Hong hadn't spoken wildly and angered all races, how could the Liu clan be implicated and surrounded by the army of all races?

"Boom!"

The army of thousands of races surrounded the Mihuang City, and hundreds of millions of powerful men attacked each other, making Mihuang City shaky. The holy patterns printed on it shone one by one, and eventually collapsed one by one, and began to collapse on a large scale.

"Boom!"

Finally, even the most majestic city could not resist being destroyed. With the continuous bombardment of hundreds of millions of troops, the guardian holy patterns burst and cracked, and the city walls were covered with cracks.

With a roar, the majestic city collapsed and turned into ruins.

"kill!"

"Tu Guangliu clan!"

"Kill all the members of the Liu tribe, and no one will be left!"

"Let Qin Hong see, the anger of all races is unstoppable!"

For a moment, hundreds of millions of troops marched straight into the Mi Imperial City, fighting with the people of the Liu clan.

"Kill!"

The Liu people rose up one after another, killing the army of all races with hatred and resentment.

Now that things have come to this point, even if you complain, even if you are eliminated, even if you hate them, it will be useless. In the face of life and death, you still need to fight.

The sound of fighting resounded through the sky, the Liu clan area was in chaos, blood and fire were everywhere, and gunpowder smoke filled.

Fortunately, although the saint of the Liu clan left, there were many quasi-saints, with several Taizu-level figures who appeared one after another and used their best efforts to suppress powerful enemies.

Although the number of billions of troops is superior, under the suppression of the quasi-saint, it is rare to achieve success. It cannot push the front into the heart of the Liu clan and cannot truly rage.

However, the quasi-saint has not yet attained enlightenment and cannot be considered a true saint, so human power is sometimes poor, and it will not be able to truly rampant in the world.

After all, there are many semi-saints among all races. More than a dozen semi-saints have all emerged and besieged a quasi-saint is enough to restrain them.

Moreover, in order to revenge Qin Hong, to kill the Liu clan and shock the power of the Demon Lord, many famous families even invited sacred relics that can block the power of the quasi-saints, or the corpses of ancient tyrants.

Or, the incomplete magic weapons and some taboo things that disappeared into the long river of history, the power that exploded scattered and rushed and raging, and the people of the Liu clan were killed and injured.

The front was gradually advanced towards the hinterland, and the people of the Liu clan finally retreated step by step and were defeated by billions of troops. Although they were asked to use magic weapons, they did not have the power of the saints, but they could not awaken the divine destiny inside the divine weapons and could not truly exert the power of the divine weapons.

Therefore, facing the sacred remains, we can only barely suppress it, and cannot suppress it quickly or destroy it in a short time.

"All races are greedy, and they will die more than anything else!"

When the Liu clan was forced into the heartland and could not resist it, a cold voice resounded, and a sword light came from the sky, shattering the sun, moon and stars, tearing apart a star, slashing out from the depths of nothingness, and slashing into the army of billions of races.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff!

Wherever the sword light passed, countless human, creatures, and armies of all races burst into pieces, blowing into blood mist. The internal organs splattered and turned into powder.

"King of Knife!"

A mad sword fell from the sky, and a hiding figure came across the domain, holding the mad sword in his hand, the sword light was radiant, and the sword energy was raging. Coming into the air, the essence of heaven and earth was boiling, as if it brought a tsunami, which made the army of all races breathless.

This is an amazing god, an amazing existence. He was once as famous as the Great Demon Lord and was awesome in an era. Even now, he has killed the quasi-saint and is invincible under the saint.

"Just because of you group of ants, you deserve to shout at the Demon Lord? Let's see if you are here to kill you!" The sword king Shen Wenling appeared, and each person and knifed, slashed into the army of billions of races.

"The Demon Lord is kind and does not want to settle cause and effect, and forgive you and others for your sins. You are not grateful, but you still act recklessly, arrogantly and provoke the battle, causing trouble to the Liu clan. Today, Shen Wenling, who is a certain person, is in charge of heaven, slaughtering you and others, and sends you to the Pure Land."

"kill!"

The sword king Shen Wenling dragged his knife and walked. Wherever he passed, the sword light burst out, and the sword energy raged, sweeping through the torrent, and the billions of troops were torn to pieces.

"The King of Knife... Has the King of Knife become a saint?"

"How is that possible? That's...that's Holy Via?"

"The Dharma of the Saint?"

The billions of troops of all races were shocked. Looking at Shen Wenling who was dragging his sword and rushing into the depths of the army, countless people were shocked. The saints' pupils were tightening and they noticed something strange.

After being silent for a while, the King of Swords actually transformed, touched the threshold of the holy path, and understood the saint's law. Judging from this posture, I am afraid that it will not take long to officially break the realm and become a saint.

"This day comes so fast..."

In the direction of Tiange, an old man slightly stroking his beard and sighed. The old men next to him all looked complicated, as if they were embarrassed.

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