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Chapter 1321

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Translated by: Hypersheep325 Edited by: Michyrr

Translated by: Hypersheep325 Edited by: Michyrr

Buzz buzz buzz …

The magnetic needle trembled slightly and let out a crisp sound. The sound waves spread out in all directions. A beam of devil-subduing golden light that contained boundless Buddhist power came from it. The sound was majestic and vast, and it calmed the restless and despairing hearts of the people. Everywhere it passed, sacred and solemn images of Buddhas appeared. Some were happy, some were angry, some were sad, and some were happy.

This beam of devil-subduing golden light broke through the endless darkness and tore through the sky towards the east. The terrifying ghostly immortals turned into ashes the moment they came into contact with the golden light. Before they died, the painful and twisted expressions on their faces turned into a kind of peace.

Countless ferocious spirits were terrified and hurriedly retreated. Even if this golden light didn't touch them, just the faint light that it emitted would cause great harm to them. They roared in fear and frantically fled. Their bodies emitted black smoke, and the ferocious emotions that they had accumulated over the years quickly dissipated. Their power was weakening.

Of course, there was also a portion that continued to attack Xu Anyuan's phenomenon. However, with the suppression of the Vajra Bodhi Saint, they were purified at a faster speed. Xu Anyuan felt that he was purifying more and more ferocious spirits. The phenomenon of Bodhi Purifying All Beings was actually getting stronger and stronger. His Life Image of Holy Emperor Fighting Hongmeng was also getting stronger. Even if he did not find anything this time, it would be a worthwhile trip if he could condense Bodhi Purifying All Beings.

Xu Anyuan looked at the beam of devil-subduing golden light and exclaimed, "Impressive, damn fatty. Looks like Bu Yizi's inheritance has brought you a huge breakthrough. You are indeed the ancestor of Fengshui in the future."

After being praised by Xu Anyuan, Peng Fei's butt immediately rose up high. He laughed loudly and spat out saliva, "Of course, who do you think I am?"

This beam of golden light broke through the heavy darkness. Although it could not penetrate to the end, it at least pointed Xu Anyuan and the others in a direction. It was the auspicious place where the ferocious spirits were hiding. Only by being in that place could they maximize their chances of survival.

"Bu Yizi is also an incredible person." Crazy Ji had an unruly expression on his face as he continued to drink and wave his tattered fan. He couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Peng Fei. After all, Peng Fei was so young, and with Crazy Ji's strength, he could naturally see that he was innately unlucky. It was naturally not easy for him to reach this point.

"Don't worry, sooner or later this Daoist will become an existence respected by all. At that time, you will all understand what it means to be a cultivation genius that only appears once every million years. Ignorant people, tremble beneath this Daoist's feet. This Daoist is like a rising star that will illuminate those ignorant people of this world, bringing a ray of hope to them." Peng Fei's smile became even more pleased with himself, and his bragging became even more exaggerated.

"Will you die if you don't brag? Set the direction and let's go. Quick, don't delay." Xu Anyuan and the others flew through the air, heading in the direction indicated by the demon-subduing golden light.

Just as Xu Anyuan and the others were searching for a direction at the bottom of the Fallen God Abyss, several incredible existences had already arrived at the top of the abyss. They were all Buddhist monks at the level of the ancient sages.

Unknowingly, the piece of land they were standing on had turned into a pure and untainted Buddhist land.

They came from the Blissful Buddhist Temple and the Tempest Temple respectively. It seemed that in the face of the Fallen God Abyss, they had already come to a tacit understanding. Without exchanging pleasantries, they focused on strengthening the seal on this place.

Both sides sent nine eminent monks who were at the realm of ancient sages. They worked together to lay an even more terrifying seal and suppression. Once someone entered the 'Fallen God Abyss' and was possessed by the demonic nature, they would be eternally suppressed in this place, unable to escape.

This was because Hui Neng was a very good example. The death of 9,000 disciples of the Vajra Ancient Temple was an extremely painful lesson.

Whether it was the Blissful Buddhist Temple or the Tempest Temple, they had to avoid such a thing from happening again. They did not want to repeat the same mistakes.

A Buddhist monk who was highly likely to become a Holy Monk had actually become demonic. This was a very bad influence, and countless Buddhist people were protesting against all of this. Hui Neng had honed himself for 6,000 years and had reincarnated for a second life. His achievements had advanced by leaps and bounds, and his name had shaken the entire Buddhist sect. He walked on the land of Buddhism and was admired by countless people. Many people looked up to Hui Neng and sincerely believed in him.

However, because he had entered the Fallen God Abyss, he became demonic. Although Hui Neng could now suppress his demonic nature, the world was still worried and no longer believed in a demonic person. This immediately caused his power of faith to diminish greatly. It was clear that the price paid this time was great. In order to help Xu Anyuan, Hui Neng had sacrificed too much.

And the cause of all this was the Fallen God Abyss. There was actually the will of a fierce god in it. Naturally, the two major Buddhist sects had to pay attention to the Fallen God Abyss.

The golden Buddhist light was like a heavenly pillar, shooting straight into the Nine Heavens and piercing through the leaden clouds. Phantoms of ancient Buddhas pressed down from above.

In a faraway place, Jiang Yitian led a group of Buddhist itinerant cultivators. They were shocked to see this scene.

"It's the 'Million Buddhas Greeting Sect'. They are working together to set up a seal to suppress the Fallen God Abyss."

"It seems that the fierce god is still alive. It's true. Otherwise, why would they work together to suppress it?"

When Jiang Yitian heard this, he was extremely excited. As long as he could rescue that fierce god, he would benefit immensely.

"Everyone, let's wait and see. Don't fight them head-on. Once one of them escapes, our time is limited." Jiang Yitian issued an order.

Many Buddhist cultivators also agreed with Jiang Yitian's view. Everyone calmed down and restrained their aura to the extreme. From such a distance, no matter how powerful these Buddhist cultivators were, they would not be able to sense it.

Six hours passed. The ancient sages of the 'Blissful Buddha Temple' and the 'Great Leiyin Temple' looked at each other, put their palms together, and chanted the name of Buddha. The earth shook and the mountains shook. Thousands of ancient Buddhas turned into a golden swastika, suppressing the Fallen God Abyss.

Soon, the 18 ancient sages turned around and left.

Jiang Yitian did not go immediately. The old monk, who was exuding a deathly aura and knew how to calculate, said, "This is the supreme secret technique of the Buddhist sects, the 'Million Buddhas Greeting Sect'. It specializes in suppressing demonic thoughts. It can't stop us, but it can kill the fierce spirit."

"Let's wait for another two hours, then we'll set off." Jiang Yitian said in a heavy voice. He was very excited. "The fierce god is right in front of us. He must still be alive. As long as I rely on the strength of these people, in addition to the means given to me by the Shen Race, how can I not be able to break the 'Million Buddhas Greeting Sect'? Xuanyuan, you're just a lowly bastard. You can't imagine how strong I've become. When the Shen race rules over the world, you'll be the one who will make me kneel before you. I'll make you beg for death. "

Time passed quickly. Jiang Yitian led the 24 Buddhist cultivators. Even the weakest of them had just stepped into the realm of the ancient sages.

One could imagine how huge this lineup was. They hovered above the Fallen God Abyss. The huge swastika Buddhist rune was circulating, rolling with an extremely terrifying suppressive force. One could not help but marvel at the horror of the 'Million Buddhas Greeting Sect'.

After a pause, Jiang Yitian sorted out his emotions and said in a heavy voice, "Everyone, gather together. Let's go down."

The 24 Buddhist itinerant cultivators joined forces. Buddha's light surged, swallowing the power to kill all the fierce spirits, and violently suppressed them.

The strength of the 24 ancient Buddhas was terrifying. Moreover, when they joined forces, they were naturally unstoppable. They were extremely domineering along the way.

Xuanyuan directly edified these fierce spirits, while they directly obliterated them and destroyed their souls.

This could be seen from the way they acted.

Jiang Yitian activated the treasure of the Shen Race and felt the aura of the fierce god. The supreme dao treasures of the Shen Race could attract each other. He led this group of people towards the depths of the Fallen God Abyss.

Xuanyuan sensed something almost immediately. He said in a heavy voice, "Someone is coming. It seems that the fish has taken the bait."

"Kid, are you saying that Jiang Yitian is here?" Peng Fei looked surprised.

"Yes, he came at the right time." Because in front of them was an auspicious land.

"I want to take revenge for Gu Xing with my own hands." A cold light flashed in Yan Ziyun's eyes. This was the greatest pain in her heart in her life.

"Little doll, don't be so quick to take revenge. The other side brought twenty-four Ancient Sages with them. They're so powerful. I can't hold them off by myself." Crazy Ji was still smiling happily.

"What!?" Not only did Yan Ziyun's face turn pale, but even Ba Ji, Jiang Yan, and Yuan Er's expressions were ugly.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I set up the Great Dao, no matter how many people come, they will die. The aura here is too terrifying. We were able to follow the auspicious land because we were able to find the direction and avoid danger as much as possible. This is a land of death, a land of death. I will make Jiang Yitian regret it." Xuanyuan smiled coldly. A vertical eye opened between his eyebrows. He activated the Eye of Truth and shot out a beam of light. He saw the auspicious land in front of him and hurriedly said, "Let's go."

Peng Fei's heart thumped. He flicked his tongue like a hungry wolf and spat out saliva. "Motherf * cker, supreme treasure, I'm coming."

Xuanyuan's mouth twitched. This damn fatty's reaction was too big.

There was endless darkness in all directions. However, in front of them, there was a blood-red land.

Xuanyuan could feel a boundless and violent aura of battle emanating from this land. This was a land that had been dyed red with blood for countless years.

On the blood-red ground, there was a giant axe embedded in the ground. After countless years, the giant axe still emitted a supreme will. It had an ancient design and was engraved with ancient Shaman Runes, which were difficult to understand.

On the surface of the axe, there was a headless person. He held a battle axe and a battle shield. His eyes were his eyes, and his navel was his mouth. He wore a battle skirt and stood tall, giving off a heaven-defying battle intent.

When Xuanyuan saw this, his hands trembled. He said in shock, "Xing Tian! War God, Xing Tian! "



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