I can summon misery

Chapter 125
"Wait!"

"You have said too much!"

Two incomparable sword glows crashed into the golden Buddha light. Ren Pingsheng and Gu Mingshi had reached the limit of their kung fu, but on Ming Deng's face and arms, blue veins burst out one by one, representing his kung fu. It has been pushed to the limit.

The phantom of the Buddha behind him quickly melted and faded, disintegrated and shattered, and the power was also quickly withdrawn from the body of the lamp.

Seeing such a situation, Ming Deng's originally ferocious face gradually became calm, and the fear of death on his pale face gradually faded away.

All that remains is endless piety.

"Those who disobey my Buddha will eventually be unable to reincarnate!"

He lowered his head and stared at the golden Sanskrit circle under his feet. At this time, cracks appeared on the Sanskrit, and the cracks spread to the surroundings like spider webs.

"My Buddha, it's my disciple who is incompetent..."

This was his last resort, his last hole card, and now everything was destroyed.

After a soft sigh, Ren Pingsheng and Gu Mingshi showed surprise on their faces. They felt that the Buddha's light in front of them was turning into little golden light and dissipating. Also dissipating was the corpse of the lamp, but it was different from the usual dissipation. His body It was like broken glass, shattered into pieces, but no flesh and blood spilled out.

give up?
The two swords advanced together, and when they touched Ming Deng's body, it was indeed difficult to penetrate an inch, but there was no real feeling of piercing the flesh, as if blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Huh? Crossing a thousand rivers with one leaf!"

Ren Pingsheng's kung fu was mobilized, and the sword energy was sent out, but it went straight through the light and fell into the empty space.

"Amitabha Buddha." Ming Deng lightly recited the Buddha's name and sighed, "It is my disciple who is incompetent, but I am troublesome to the World Honored One..."

Before the words fell, the people had dissipated into the sky and the earth, leaving no dust, and the golden color in the sky faded away quickly with the passing of the bright lights.

……

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"That's it."

Mu Yu stepped out of the ruins from the guards of the crowd, and looked at the Chang'an Avenue that had been completely turned into ruins in front of him with sullen eyebrows, including a lot of losses that fell in various parts of Thunderbolt City.

The once bustling and bustling scene has now inevitably ushered in silence, and there are only endless ruins in sight.

As the city lord of Thunderbolt City, it is impossible to say that Mu Yu does not feel distressed, but it is worth the sacrifice to use this battle to severely injure powerful enemies and deter Xia Ting and even the various forces in the Central Plains.As for the damage in the city, just ask Xia Ting to pay for it.

I believe that the princes in the court must be happy to spend money to hire such strong support from Perak City to sit in the north.

After this battle, the huge military power of Perak City is presented to the world. Countless businessmen are bound to flock here, and the development of Perak City is just around the corner.

Walking on the uneven road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Mu Yu's expression gradually became calm, and he was already thinking about the follow-up reconstruction and expansion plan of Perak City in his mind.

At this moment, a human head suddenly fell from the sky, flashing in front of Mu Yu's eyes.

Mu Yu was taken aback. When she looked up, she could only see a blurry figure heading towards Sifanghoufu.

"It's also a monk. It seems to be a helper prepared by Mingdong in the dark." Mu Yu glanced at the head on the ground, and was able to entangle the world. The other party is undoubtedly a good master, but...

"It seems that this place is also over."

The voice of the Marquis of Triumph came, and Wu Miao Yirenyong and Tianxian Daozang were behind them. The three of them were clearly moved and suffered a lot of wear and tear. They must have gone through a big battle without thinking about it.

"As expected, you did not disappoint me." The Marquis of Triumph looked at the battle situation in front of him and nodded.

This time it seemed that he had been tricked, but it might have been an exercise he gave Mu Yu.

"Wujian sinya, a group of monks with six unclean roots, will eventually have to pay the price for what is not their own." Mu Yu smiled indifferently.

Whether it's the bright light or the human head in front of him, including so many people who died before and after, it is undoubtedly a great loss to the Cliff of Innocence.

Mu Yu never worried about the other party's revenge, after all, the strength of Thunderbolt City has not yet bottomed out.

"The follow-up reconstruction work will have to trouble the seniors."

"This matter isn't really troublesome, it's just..." Hou Kaixuan frowned, "Can you feel that something is not right?"

"Not quite right?" Mu Yu repeated what Triumph Hou had said, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky. At this time, everyone without exception, and even the entire Perak City, looked up at the sky.

I saw that the blue sky that had returned to tranquility and peace had changed for no reason. It seemed that there was nothing unusual, but many people had a feeling.

The sky has changed-

The clouds gather and disperse, and no birds are seen in the sky. Only a majestic golden gate slowly emerges above the blue sky. The dazzling golden light shines on the world again like a new sun.

It's just that the golden light is not dazzling, it only makes people feel peaceful, peaceful and compassionate.

At this time, the giant door was slightly opened, and the indistinct sound of chanting began to echo between the heaven and the earth, like some kind of puja, which attracted countless people to close their eyes and listen, and even opened their mouths to chant uncontrollably. Singing, after a while, the sound of chanting sutras has resounded throughout Perak City, and it has become a Buddhist kingdom on earth, a pure land of Buddhism and Taoism.

"This feeling." In Sifanghou's mansion, Yan Tianxia and Xuan Zhenjun stood up together, looking at the sky, with indescribably solemn expressions.

"Great sorrow without tears, great enlightenment without words, and great laughter without sound."

"The disciple lights up the lamp, and he has attained the Tao."

Filled with sacred majesty, the awe-inspiring and inviolable voice echoed between the heaven and the earth. For a moment, it seemed that this voice would last forever in the world, and everything was suppressed and could not move a single bit.

The words fell out, but I saw a faint soul figure in the open space, but it was no different from a bright lamp, guided by the Buddha's light, and disappeared behind the door.

At this moment, Mu Yu looked up at the sky that was once again painted in gold, the huge door with only a crack in it, and a turbulent sea arose in his heart.

"Is this the real trump card of the Cliff of Innocence?"

If it is said that the aura on Mingdeng's body just now made Mu Yu feel as if he had the power of being close to a god, then the aura behind the door at this moment is even higher than the aura that is still on Mingdeng's body.

Although there is a difference in strength and weakness, it is obvious that the breath of the lamp and the existence behind the door come from the same source.

God?No, or should I say, yes, Buddha?

People who are innocent and sinful, actually have the ability to call them "Buddha"?

This made Mu Yu worried, but also a little curious in his heart.

What the hell is this "Buddha".

Is it a certain concept, a rule, or a life form that is so powerful.

At this moment, in Sifanghou's mansion, Guihuang slashed straight at the giant gate above the nine heavens.

But only one sound——

"presumptuous!"

(End of this chapter)