My name Yuanshi of the Great Desolation

Chapter 172 Dream Space
"kill!"

Although Saint Zhunti was very angry, he was not overwhelmed by the anger, but calmer. He could clearly feel that the realm of the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations seemed to be a level higher than him.

How can this be?You know, he is now the first heaven of saints, and if the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations is really higher than him, isn't it the second heaven of Hunyuan?

How can this be?You know, he must have broken through the number of saints for 10 years, but now he is still trapped in the first heaven of saints, and the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations has just broken through, but he directly crossed the first heaven and became the second heaven. Amazing, unbelievable.

Saint Zhunti's heart was heavy, and he didn't dare to be careless. A strange light flashed in his eyes. He stepped out, passed through layers of void, and came before the eyes of the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations.

Suppressing the heaviness in his heart, the strange fluctuations in Zhunti Shengren's eyes suddenly increased tens of thousands of times, like two black holes, trying to suck everything in.

boom!
Demon Lord Myriad Tribulations only felt his soul tremble, as if he was going to leave him and be swallowed by that black hole.In an instant, he thought of the method of proving the Tao in the dream of Zhunti Saint, his eyes flickered, and he thought about it in his heart.He gave up resisting, and only felt a trance, and he had already appeared in a strange space.

In this space, it is infinitely large and resplendent, with various halls and temples lined up everywhere. There are many monks in various temples. They all wear cassocks and recite scriptures silently. , on him, the Buddha's light is vast, and the Sanskrit sounds are lingering, as if singing praises, or praising...

This is a great Buddhist country.

But like this Buddhist country, in this space, I don't know how many more there are.

The Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord appeared in a grand hall, and his spiritual consciousness touched it, but it was only vaguely there. On the highest place above the hall, the holy man Zhunti sat on it, and below, stood various Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Dharma protectors and other monks, they cast their eyes on the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations in an instant.

Without fear, the Myriad Calamity Demon Venerable felt the existence of his own strength while looking at this strange space of the Buddha Kingdom.

This should be the method of proving the Tao in a dream. It can pull people's consciousness into a strange space, and can bring their own magic power to conduct a duel between spirit and magic power.

Here, although he can display his own strength, he will be subject to great restrictions. This will happen to everyone, because this is not his own field, and the space here is only dominated by Zhunti.

In this way, here, almost no one will be his opponent.

"Bold devil, why don't you kneel when you see my Buddha? Kneel down!"

An empty but soul-stirring voice sounded in the mind of Demon Lord Wanjie, and at the same time, a mysterious force that seemed to be nothing but ethereal penetrated, trying to force Demon Lord Wanjie to kneel down.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Those who prove my way will enter my Buddhist gate, take refuge in my Buddha, kneel down... take refuge..."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Those who prove my way are like my Buddhist sect. Take refuge in my Buddha. Kneel down... Take refuge..."

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The sound was continuous, with a thick Buddhist Sanskrit sound, echoing in the hall, empty, but every sound hit the depths of the listening soul.

A call from the depths of the soul reached the consciousness of the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations. An illusory and mysterious force was eroding the mana of the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations, eroding his consciousness, and constantly calling the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations to crawl Come down, pray and worship, or even kneel down and sacrifice your life. Only in this way can you prove the way and become a Buddha and ancestor.

A strong sense of piety rose in the heart of the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations, and he even knelt down to worship.He was calm on the surface, but deep inside he was like boiling oil.This kind of terrifying power rushed in, trying to save his heart. If it was a person with a slightly weaker cultivation base and aspirations, he might have prostrated himself on the ground long ago and converted to Buddhism.

How firm is the will of the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations. As the Demon Lord, he is cultivating the Tribulation Qi. He has been tempered with the Tribulation Qi every day, and his consciousness has already been honed to be as hard as iron and unshakable.In addition, the tribulation qi he cultivated happened to be somewhat incompatible with this mysterious power. For a while, even the mysterious power of transformation could not help him.

"I am a Demon Lord, and I am born to be the enemy of you bald people. It is a joke to convert to Buddhism! In my opinion, you might as well join my Demon School! Hahaha..."

Demon Lord Myriad Tribulations had no expression on his face, he sneered, and then laughed loudly, his voice was arrogant, spreading throughout the hall, and it lasted for a long time.

"Presumptuous, daring devil, dare to charge into my Buddha, let me take it down!"

Seeing that the voice could not confuse the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations, many eminent monks in the hall tried to conquer him by force and make him submit.

"Hmph! Bullying the few with the more, who is afraid of whom?"

The Myriad Tribulation Demon Lord snorted coldly, and then, with a big hand wave, monstrous devilish energy gushed out from around him, sweeping across the hall, instantly turning the resplendent and magnificent hall into a miasma, and the devilish energy soared to the sky.Afterwards, this monstrous demonic energy instantly turned into all kinds of robbery demons, flying across the sky and fighting with the monks in the hall.

Soldiers to soldiers, generals!
Demon Lord Myriad Tribulations cast his eyes on Saint Zhunti on the high platform, and said with a sneer:
"Is the saint still not making a move?"

"Good, since the Demon Lord is ready, then the poor are welcome."

On the high platform, the voice of Saint Zhunti came, and when the voice fell, Saint Zhunti, who had been closing his eyes tightly, opened his eyes slowly at this moment. An inexplicable pressure came, and his eyes shot out an incomparably bright light. The whole space suddenly trembled.

At this moment, the Zhunti sage seemed to be the master of heaven and earth, able to easily control the entire space.

The radiance of the Buddha's light in the sky became more and more intense, and finally turned into a huge "卍" Buddha seal. During the rotation, a vast and vast heavenly power immediately suppressed the seal of the Demon Lord of Myriad Tribulations.

"Namo Zhunti Buddha Mother, the Dharma is boundless!"

At the same time, in this strange space, in all directions, there are countless sounds of praising the Buddha, and there are countless sons and grandsons of the Buddha worshiping the Buddha.

"Boom!"

Countless powers of faith came together and merged into the huge "Swastika" rune, which greatly increased the power and made the Buddha radiant.

"Hmph! Zhunti Saint, worthy of being a saint, has actually created such a great law in a dream. However, your mana cannot grow without limit. If it exceeds the capacity of your body, your body will explode accordingly. At that time, your thoughts will become rootless duckweed and cannot last forever. Moreover, you are really whimsical, and you have imagined hundreds of millions of Buddha kingdoms in your dreams. The people in the kingdom are all Buddhists, providing you with countless beliefs .”

"However, these beliefs are all illusory. They are only useful in dreams. Heh, you think that you can suppress this deity with these alone. How ridiculous!"

Demon Lord Myriad Tribulations sneered, his face full of disdain.

"False and real, true and false! What's the difference? Here, for you and me, it is illusory, but for the countless disciples and descendants of Buddha here, they are real, but you It is false. They thrive in this fantasy space, thinking that they are real. At least, here I can use the power of these beliefs to suppress you."

"What a joke! If you really reach the point where you can turn emptiness into reality, you might be able to suppress this deity. It's not that this deity looks down on you, but you are still far from reaching that level with your first-level saintly cultivation? Want to Suppress the deity, you can never even dream of success!"

Demon Lord Myriad Tribulations sneered, and he slashed obliquely with the magic knife in his hand, tearing space, distorting time and space, and breaking through the "swastika" seal.At the same time, he himself continued to kill Zhunti.

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(End of this chapter)