Peerless Daoist

Eight hundred miles of Shi Tuo Ridge, hundreds of millions of corpses.

The skeletons turned into mountains, the bones piled up like forests, and on the ground covered with blood, human skin and severed limbs could appear from time to time, and a pungent bloody smell seemed to be projected into reality through the illusion.

The demons grabbed the living and cut their flesh and blood for food, and another big demon stuffed the living directly into the iron pot and boiled them.

This is a living purgatory, where living people are like fish, wantonly slaughtered by demons.

However, what caught everyone's attention more was the golden Buddhist temple group standing above the clouds in the distance of Shi Tuo Ridge!

There, Daleiyin Temple!

This Lion Camel Ridge is at the foot of Daleiyin Temple, under the surveillance of those monks!

"How, you are the scene in your Buddhist holy land, how many people are you going to coax into the stomach of those three evil beasts?" Da Hei became more and more arrogant, and his voice became louder and louder.

This time, all Buddhist powerhouses were silent.

Many people have exhausted their lives and are not qualified to enter the holy land of Lingshan. In their minds, Lingshan is a harmonious and peaceful blissful pure land, without troubles, and all living beings are kind and loving.

But the scene in front of them completely subverted their cognition.

"World-Honored One, are all the things we insisted on in the past all wrong?"

"Please make it clear, World Honored!"

Countless monks bowed down on the Buddhist hall, seeking enlightenment from the Buddhas in heaven and earth.

But no matter what kind of ritual they do or what kind of prayer they send, it is of no avail.

Buddha statue, be silent!

This is unprecedented.

It was as if the Buddha they had always believed in had abandoned them.

There was a sound of mourning in countless temples. This was the sound of the collapse of faith. Many monks' cultivation base plummeted, and some vomited blood and fainted directly.

At this moment, the spread of such a fantasy to Lingshan Holy Land also caused a great uproar.

"That is, the dojo of the first three demon emperors of Buddha!"

"How can it be like this, there is such a place at the foot of Lingshan!"

In Lingshan Holy Land, not everyone knows the existence of Shituoling.

They looked at the illusion manifested by the crystal ball, their eyes were full of unbelievable eyes, and they couldn't believe that what they saw was real.

Lingshan, which preaches and treats people with kindness, has finally become the Asura purgatory of demon carnivals.

The Taoism of some monks could not be maintained, and suddenly collapsed, coupled with the constant bombardment by Lu Yu from the outside world, which brought strong psychological pressure to all monks.

Some people's hearts have begun to shake, and the golden light array outside the Holy Spirit Mountain has begun to shake.

"Duh!"

Daming Buddha uttered thunder and shouted sharply: "My disciples, don't be bewitched by demons!"

After speaking, Daming Buddha raised his hand and grabbed it. In the huge giant hand, faint lines of avenues appeared, criss-crossing, and mysterious power enveloped the four directions.

Immediately, all the human races living in the Holy Land of Lingshan only felt that their bodies were weak, and some people were even weak on the ground.

"By the power of all living beings, protect my Lingshan Pure Land!"

The power of belief in thousands of Taos was forcibly pulled away by the Great Ming Buddha, condensed into endless brilliance, and made the Holy Land of Lingshan even more dazzling.

The living beings in Lingshan on weekdays recite sutras and chanting Buddha every day, and the power of faith has long been linked to this vast Lingshan.

In fact, they have been mastered by Buddhism, like puppets, just a group of servants who provide incense.