The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

Many beams of light blasted at the Yuan magnetic field, ricocheting everywhere.

But the center was still gradually broken by the power that gathered together.

It was not that the Yuan magnetic field was not strong enough, but that there were too many ancient angels, and the power of aggregation exceeded the threshold of the Yuan magnetic field.

Wang Mingyang did not dare to neglect it, and used all his strength to drive the spiritual sun in the sea of ​​consciousness and the power of faith he possessed.

He wanted to dispel the mental interference of Buddha Siddhartha.

But Buddha Siddhartha also felt Wang Mingyang's huge mental power.

His whole body was full of energy, and the rich power of faith was madly poured into the golden beam.

"Namo Amitabha..."

At the same time, the Buddhist believers around saw that the Buddha was fighting.

He kept chanting the Buddha's name, providing a steady stream of faith.

After all, Wang Mingyang's spiritual cultivation was stronger.

At the moment when the Yuan magnetic field was about to be broken, he teleported again and flashed to the group of ancient angels.

The surging Wanxiang starfire broke out.

In an instant, dozens of ancient angels were burned to death.

However, the golden beam of light was still firmly nailed on him.

"Such a powerful stubborn disciple!"

"Donor, you and my Buddha are destined to be together..."

Buddha Sidado looked at Wang Mingyang as if he saw a delicious glutton.

The oriental man in front of him was the strongest man Sidado had met in such a long time.

Moreover, Sidado also felt the pure and extremely powerful faith in Wang Mingyang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Different from the choices of the Dark Lord and Joseph.

Buddha Sidado did not want to kill Wang Mingyang, but wanted to subdue him.

If he could be accepted as a believer, the power of faith that could be provided was simply unimaginable.

And what Buddha Sidado was better at was to save all living beings!

His means of attack might not be strong, but he had many subordinates!

Not to mention the hundreds of ancient angels, there were also a large number of domesticated beasts.

However, most of these beasts were walking beasts and could not attack Wang Mingyang.

Not to mention the huge number of believers, there are nearly 10,000 believers within two or three kilometers nearby.

Among them are many fourth-level supernatural beings, and there are three fifth-level monks.

Unfortunately, like those beasts, their supernatural powers can't reach Wang Mingyang at all.

The sky is full of sparks, and fireballs explode, and sparks fly.

As long as the ancient angels are touched, they will be burned to ashes in just a few seconds.

Buddha Siddhartha doesn't care about the life and death of these ancient angels at all, and urges them to continue to besiege Wang Mingyang.

Many ancient angels with enhanced speed chased Wang Mingyang's flashing figure, shooting out a series of purifying lights.

The Buddhist sound in his mind is still there, and Wang Mingyang only feels that his thoughts are messy.

Various desires continue to disturb his mind, and emotions of shock, anger, joy, or sadness continue to emerge.

This is an unprecedented experience. Wang Mingyang never thought that one day he would have so many complex emotions at the same time.

But more than that, he felt a kind of closeness and admiration for the Buddha in front of him.

"Is this your emotional manipulator..."

In a trance, Wang Mingyang couldn't help but curl up his lips.

Indeed, it's very interesting!

He raised his arm slightly and lightly pointed his fingertips at the Buddha in the distance.

The azure sparks condensed into a line of fire and shot straight over.

Wang Mingyang's expression changed slightly.

The source blood in the heart suddenly took a big gulp.

Wang Mingyang only felt that most of the energy in his body disappeared in an instant!

The finger pointing at the Buddha couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The azure fire line suddenly shifted a little.

The sixth-level ancient angel under the Buddha's feet was directly penetrated by the sparks.

"Boom!"

The extremely condensed energy exploded quickly and spread to the Buddha on it.

The Buddha Siddhartha's face changed suddenly, and the temperature of the explosion burned his cassock into ashes in almost an instant.

Without time to think, Xidaduo suddenly exerted force under his feet.

His body shot out like lightning, and he avoided the engulfment of the sparks at the last second.

The Buddha Xidaduo, who could not fly, fell backwards quickly.

After this, the golden beams he continuously released could no longer be maintained and broke directly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Wang Mingyang looked painful, and pressed his right hand on his chest.

His heart was beating violently, and blood like magma continued to flow into his limbs and bones.

Intense burning pain spread throughout his body.

Even with the top fire power of Wanxiang Xinghuo.

Wang Mingyang could not suppress the burning.

The energy in his body was dissipating rapidly. In just a few seconds, his huge energy reserves were gone.

"Damn it! How did it suddenly become like this..."

Wang Mingyang looked at the falling Buddha Xidaduo, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

If the source blood hadn't suddenly gone haywire, that beam of sparks would have probably killed the bald donkey.

As for whether a six-winged angel like Joseph would appear later.

Wang Mingyang couldn't predict it.

However, now that his energy was about to run out, Wang Mingyang didn't want to continue fighting in this state.

The remaining 300 or so ancient angels around him avoided the range of the burning sparks and shot out beams of light again.

Wang Mingyang flashed and avoided the attacks.

"Collect!"

He casually threw a sixth-level crystal core into his mouth and collected the sparks.

After recovering a little energy in his body, Wang Mingyang glanced at Buddha Siddado who was caught by an ancient angel again.

"This time, I'll let you go first!"

After teleporting again, Wang Mingyang appeared directly in the sky two kilometers away.

After several consecutive flashes, he quickly disappeared.

"Spatial ability..."

Buddha Siddado stepped on the ancient angel and looked at the direction where Wang Mingyang disappeared, his face gloomy and terrible.

He could never imagine that this oriental man could still maintain his original intention under his full strength.

And he could also avoid the siege of many ancient angels.

Among these hundreds of ancient angels, there are dozens of sixth-level existences.

If Buddha Siddado could not control them, even if he faced them himself, he would not be able to escape unscathed.

What's more, Wang Mingyang's azure fire line, with condensed energy and extremely fast speed, was almost in front of him in an instant.

He was just a little bit away from being burned into nothingness.

This made Buddha Siddado's heart beat wildly, and he felt an unprecedented life and death crisis.

"Next time, you won't be so lucky!"

Buddha Siddharta snorted coldly, took out a cassock from the Buddha Kingdom in his palm and put it on.

Just now, he was only concerned with subduing Wang Mingyang, and did not use the Buddha Kingdom in his palm to seal the surrounding space.

This gave Wang Mingyang an opportunity.

At this moment, he had made up his mind that if he met Wang Mingyang, he would definitely deploy the Buddha Kingdom in his palm as soon as possible.

Let him have no escape!

After all, Wang Mingyang only showed teleportation and space barriers.

In terms of the ability to seal space, Buddha Siddharta believed that he was definitely better than him.

He was just a fifth-level psychic, and it was impossible for him to excel in all aspects.

Looking around, in just over a minute of fighting, more than 400 Buddha Eyes guardians.

More than 100 were killed.

Before, he sensed the death of the two Vajra guardians, Wakado and Kashiye.

Then the Buddha Eyes guardians they gathered during this period of time might have all been killed!

Thinking of this, Buddha Siddhartha’s face twitched slightly.