"Amitabha"

A long and long sound of Buddha's name came from afar, and the sound was filled with peace. When the sound came here, everyone was shocked to find that the powerful aura they had finally aroused was actually resolved by this ordinary Buddha's name.

That's right, it's just that easy and easy to resolve the invisible solution.

This is like a strong man who uses his strength to gather all his strength at one point and is about to release an unprecedented thunder attack. Suddenly, someone clicks the numb acupoint, causing his whole body to be paralyzed. At this time, let alone punching hard, even if he wants to move, he will be unable to do so. That extremely awkward situation suddenly appeared among the crowd.

With just a single Buddha's name, you can achieve such an incredible effect.

Everyone was shocked. What kind of powerful man is this? How could he have such power? Could it be that in Buddhism, besides Nansi Buddha, there is another Buddha?

Yu Linghe and Bailongma both had their eyes lit up, which was different from the anxiety in the hearts of others. After hearing this Buddha's name, their originally hanging hearts were truly relieved. Because they had already recognized it, who did this Buddha's name come from?

As long as this existence comes forward, can today's crisis still be called a crisis?

Sure enough, after hearing the Buddha's name, Nan Si Buddha's eyes immediately lit up.

He glanced at Yu Linghe deeply, laughed suddenly, waved his sleeves, and turned around and headed towards the direction of the Buddha's chant. There was infinite joy in his laughter, as if even the luck of Yu Linghe's body, the treasure fog spirit, became insignificant at this moment.

"What's going on?" Hongmo stumbled a few times and asked inexplicably.

The others were confused and looked at the direction of Nan Sifu's departure for no reason. The old man frowned and said, "Be careful, if he suddenly kills one and shoots..."

"No." Heng Yuening said without hesitation: "As a Buddha, I will never be disdainful to do such things."

The old man of fish opened his mouth and finally couldn't hold on.

Indeed, in order to bring luck to the treasure, it was already the limit for the Buddha to hold them aside. But what kind of tricks would the Buddha play, such as deliberately retreating, letting them relax their vigilance, and thus sneak attacks.

Well, even the old man of the fishman himself doesn't believe it, let alone others.

Hong Mo looked into the distance, with an indescribable look of fear in his eyes, and murmured: "Who is that...?"

Everyone's expressions were slightly condensed, and they all knew that the person Hongmo was asking was the one who proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Yu Linghe smiled slightly and said, "Hongmo, who do you think that is?"

Hongmo thought seriously and said, "I don't know, but when the Buddha's name came into my ears, I thought of an adult."

Yu Linghe was stunned and asked in surprise: "Who?"

"Phantom Demon Lord!"

"What, the god killer?" The old man of fish couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Phantom Demon God, the originator of the Phantom Clan, is the most powerful existence in history. In the first battle of gods, there were as many as a hundred gods who fell under him.

Nowadays, the greatest reliance and secret starry sky world of the ancient Shu Sect is inherited from this powerful man who has never been born.

When Hong Mo said in his tone, the owner of the Buddha's name was able to compare the illusion of gods and demons, which was deeply incredible.

"Haha, Hong Mo, you still have a little ear power." Yu Linghe said sincerely: "This lord is indeed comparable to the Phantom God and Demon Lord."

Everyone was shocked. Only then did they realize that Yu Linghe already knew the origin of the man.

But after thinking about it carefully, the power contained in that voice and Nan Sifo's strange reaction made everyone vaguely feel that perhaps Yu Linghe's words were not exaggerated.

"Strange..." Hong Mo frowned and said, "Why can't I think of any other powerful person in Buddhism who has such supernatural powers?"

Yu Linghe was funny in her heart. It was normal for you to think of it. If you could think of it, then there would be a ghost.

In the past, Buddha Zhu Tianqi had already retired. Even many Buddhist monks had only heard of this name, but they had no chance to meet each other. How could Hong Mo know?

Although there must be demonic ears and spies within Buddhism, these historical figures are not in their concern.

Yu Linghe waved his hand and said, "Okay, since Nan Sifu has made way, everyone should hurry up and hurry up."

Hongmo shivered with excitement and said quickly: "Yes, if that... he suddenly regrets, it will be troublesome to block the road again."

Yu Linghe and others smiled at it. Since people like Buddha couldn't stop them once, there was no possibility of stopping them shamelessly for the second time. This is Buddha, not a rogue.

However, after hearing Hong Mo's words, everyone still slightly accelerated the speed in a while.

Of course, they are also people with identities and will not escape in a panic.

But even so, half a day later, they still successfully left the Nansi Domain and entered the territory of the Daodong Domain.

At this point, all the worries in everyone's hearts were truly relieved.

Since you have set foot here, it means that the Buddhist strong men have really given up. Otherwise, they will definitely block the Nansi Domain. If they cross the border to provoke, the meaning of this will be completely different. Even if Nansi Buddha comes in person, he will not be able to take on this heavy responsibility.

Yu Linghe's heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head and stared at the back.

There, a figure slowly appeared, which was Master Xuanling.

However, at this moment, Master Xuanling's face was peaceful, and he seemed to have put down some heavy burden. Both the body and the mind were in an extremely subtle state.

Master Xuanling bowed to everyone from afar and said aloud: "For donors, donors, donors, donors, donors, donors, go all the way."

Yu Linghe laughed silently and said, "Thank you, Master Xuanling."

Hong Mo's face turned slightly black. He stomped his feet and shouted: "Little monk, let's compete next time to see who killed more gods!"

If they meet again next time, perhaps the enemy they are facing will no longer be descendants of gods, but real gods.

Master Xuanling chuckled and waved slightly to everyone.

They went to the Ten Thousand Demon Tower for several years and naturally formed a deep friendship. Master Xuanling truthfully reported to the sect that he had done his duty, but he felt guilty towards Ling He and others.

However, after yelling the Buddha's name in the distance, Nan Si Buddha obviously gave up on the fog spirit, which also allowed the knot in Master Xuanling's heart to be resolved.

After this psychological change, Master Xuanling's state of mind has improved to a higher level, and even has the possibility of transformation.

With the huge wealth he gained from the smog world, perhaps when they meet again, they can really see a completely different super character.

Yu Linghe turned around and gently slapped the white dragon horse. The white dragon horse immediately understood it, spread its wings, flew into the sky, and flew towards the ancient Shu Sect.

Behind him were everyone showing their magical powers and following them from afar.

Watching Yu Linghe and others get away completely, Master Xuanling murmured: "Thank you, thank you."

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Nan Sifo walked slowly, but every step he took seemed to have crossed countless spaces. At this time, he seemed to be walking on the plain, but in fact he had turned countless circles. The space around him had rippled in circles, as if a cracked black hole would form at any time to swallow him.

Yu Linghe guessed right. In this world, the power he can use is extremely limited. If he exceeds this limit, he will be rejected by the world and swallowed by space.

This is because he belongs to the natives of this world. If the gods of foreign races dare to come with their true bodies or clones, they may have gone into nothing before they appear.

Of course, if you come by projection, you can hold on for some time. But the problem is that that little time and power really have no effect in front of a strong man of the saint level of a thought.

However, no matter how the space around you changes, it seems that it cannot affect Nan Sifu's firm and fearless heart.

He always followed the footsteps of the one ahead, just like many years ago, without retreating or fear, only a open and firm Buddha heart.

After a long time, the fluctuations in the space ahead finally stopped.

A not-so-tall figure appeared in front of him and sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

Nan Sifu stepped forward, came to him, and bowed and said, "Master, I have seen you again."

Zhu Tianqi chuckled and said, "Yes, you guy finally caught up with me."

He spoke with a smile, but there were two meanings in his words.

After so many years of practice, Nan Si Buddha's current cultivation level is no longer inferior to him.

Nansi Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "I am greedy for my disciples. Fortunately, my master reminds me, otherwise I will fall into the sea of ​​greed, and that will be no longer possible."

Zhu Tianqi shook his head slightly and said, "What you seek is the treasure of luck, for the foundation of Buddhism for thousands of years, not selfish desires, and cannot be considered a greedy heart. It's just..." He sighed and said, "You have met someone who has luck gathered, but you can't do anything about it."

Nan Sifu looked extremely regretful and said, "It's a pity that Yu Linghe has a destiny with the Buddha, but he has a destiny but no separation."

Zhu Tianqi sighed lightly: "It's a blessing and a disaster... Alas, since he is with the son of luck and has a fate as a cinema, it is unknown whether what Shu Sect can get in the end is whether the fortune of the next generation of human race or the disaster."

Nan Sifo pondered for a while and said, "How can there be a finished egg under the collapse of the nest? We must not stand by and watch."

"Amitabha"

Two Buddhist chants rang one after another, and spread throughout the Nansi Domain with strange power.
Chapter completed!