"Ahem cough cough..."

Wuming staggered and kicked, constantly coughing up blood in his mouth. It was not that he was not strong enough, nor that Jin Lian was strong enough, but because the beauty skull was too strong.

Using nine beautiful skulls of humanity as the material for military refining, they have refined such a cruel and terrifying warrior. After so many years of growth, their power has long reached an unpredictable level.

Now, Wuming is only injured and vomiting blood and has not died. This has proved that he is strong enough. Otherwise, if someone else would have been unable to survive the terrifying fluctuations just now.

How can it resist?

Seeing the beauty crying and in great pain, everyone was sad, and naturally, such questions arose in their minds.

At this moment, the beauty skull is extremely powerful. Not to mention that younger generations like Wuming and others cannot compete, even if they come to the same realm as Jin Lian, it is afraid that it will be difficult to fight.

Of course, if you want to talk about siege, then you will make a different story.

"Amitabha, the little monk comes here to try it!" A Buddhist name showed compassion, and a monk wearing a white monk robe stepped into the battlefield.

"Huineng?" Wuming spoke out in surprise. Unexpectedly, he saw this old friend at this time, and a faint surprise appeared in his eyes.

In fact, when Huineng entered the battlefield, the people who were surprised were not only Wuming, but also others present, because at this time, the younger generation who could enter the battlefield, even if their cultivation was the worst, would have to be the strength of the Saint-level King.

However, Huineng clearly does not have the strength of a Saint-level king yet, and it is already very difficult to achieve the Saint-level combat power, but he still entered the battlefield without hesitation.

"Where is the holy son of Buddhism?" Someone asked and couldn't help but turn his eyes to the Buddhist monks.

When facing the doubts and gazes of the people, the Buddhist monks did not react much. It seemed that Huineng was the best choice to come forward, which made people's doubts even bigger.

Not long ago, just when the Holy Sons and the Saints began to appear in their training, the Holy Sons of Buddhism had never appeared, which became a major question that troubled people.

Moreover, what is even more difficult to understand is that until now, Buddhism has not given a definite answer, and monks with no holy level combat power have ever come forward. It seems that Buddhism has no holy son in this life.

But how is this possible? Buddhism has a long history and has been passed down to this day, how can it not be cultivated to have a strong enough holy son?

"Brother Wuming, we're meeting again." Huineng nodded with a smile. When he saw Wuming again, he also had a faint joy on his face.

"However, is there a solution?" Wuming asked.

He did not question Huineng's strength after coming up, but instead asked the solution that needed to solve the problem the most at this time, with a serious expression.

Although he was also very interested in who the Buddhist sage is, he also knew that this time was not the time to explore the reasons. Moreover, he felt that Huineng was not simple from beginning to end, so he never really looked at the other party according to Huineng's existing strength.

Perhaps, Huineng may even be the holy son of Buddhism.

"You entangle this beast, and I will purify the hatred and resentment of the nine seniors. In this way, the power of the beauty skull will be self-defeating!" Huineng spoke lightly, with a compassionate expression on his face.

"I'm leaving it to you, be careful!" Wuming glanced at Huineng with deep meaning. Although he was puzzled, he still chose to believe it.

In his opinion, Huineng is not a targetless person, and the other party also has treasures like Buddha's relics. Even if the nine beauties have deep hatred and resentment, it is not impossible to purify them.

"Kill!" Wuming shouted lightly and took the lead in the attack.

His eyes light showed the terrifying power of the golden eyes. The terrifying scene of all things dying in his eyes evolved, and endless murderous intent boiled, instantly filled the world.

"boom!"

At this moment, with his ignorant eyes, he developed a great magical power of destroying everything, and he also rushed forward on his own initiative. The thunder and lightning in his hand swept, and the strong wind swept through, all hitting Jin Lian.

Seeing him take action, Ji Feng and the other six naturally did not hesitate. They showed their strong supernatural powers one by one, either worshiping war soldiers or displaying their supernatural powers. Thousands of light gathered into a river and rushed towards Jinlian.

For a moment, the world was brilliant and the wind was endless. Everything became invisible. There were only shouts and collisions. On the battlefield that had just subsided for a moment, a big confrontation with the stitch of needles against the wheat rays arose again.

The figures were churning and the light was bright. The large cracks in the void spread one by one, spreading outwards and could not be closed at all. It can be seen how fierce the battle situation was.

However, Jin Lian is not that easy to kill. With the beauty skull, he seems to be invincible, his own glory is amazing forever, and he will fight against seven with one and not be at a disadvantage.

"Amitabha, nine seniors, the little monk offended!" Huineng said the Buddha's name to the nine beauties, and then sat cross-legged in the void, with a solemn appearance and a Buddha's brilliance that shook for eternity.

"I heard this. At that moment, the Buddha was in the Trayastrimsa Heaven and preached the Dharma for his mother. At that time, the infinite worlds in the ten directions cannot be said or said that all Buddhas, as well as the great Bodhisattvas, Mahasattvas, all came to gather..."

The next moment, the deafening sound of scriptures sounded, as if it could suppress the nine heavens and ten earths. As soon as it appeared, it disturbed a certain balance of the universe.

The sound of this scripture made everyone come back to their senses, and then they were shocked and turned around together, looking at Huineng. He sat cross-legged in the void, reciting the sacred scriptures like the ancient true Buddha.

The Sutra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s Original Vow is one of the most gods and holy scriptures in Buddhism. It is said that by practicing to a high level, one can achieve a perfect mind, realize one’s true nature, ask the Buddha’s mind, and ask the great way. It is a very powerful scripture.

At this moment, Huineng recited this sutra with unparalleled power at that time.

All the Buddhist monks have always been extremely powerful in their own spiritual power. They can rely on scriptures and just recite them to defeat opponents and suppress enemies. The most strange and powerful.

During the ancient times, the young supreme who called himself Amitabha Buddha when he was young had a shocking feat. The Zen singing sounded throughout the world, and as a result, it saved all enemies and allowed them to follow them and become his tribes, with the power of the world!

Although Huineng was not Amitabha Buddha, he also had unimaginable Buddha power. He then recited the original vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. In this world, the sound of the scriptures was endless, and it turned into a huge symbol after a mountain in the void, flashing cold metallic luster, all flying towards the nine beauties, wanting to wash away their resentment and hatred, and send them to the Pure Land of Bliss to escape from existing suffering.

At this moment, people also understood why Huineng expressed his apology to the nine beauties before chanting the scriptures, because the scriptures he recited were the scriptures, and he wanted to save the undispersed souls of the nine beauties.

If he succeeds, the nine beauties can naturally return to dust and earth. Without the support of their undispersed souls, the beauties will naturally be unable to exert the power they deserve.

It can be said that this is a fundamental solution to the problem, but it is too domineering.

But there is no way to do this. Perhaps the humanitarian seniors can solve the beauty skull while also protecting the undispersed souls of the nine beauties.

But how could that existence really appear? Now this is not the Shinto Universe that really attacked. Even if the Shinto Universe really attacked, they may not be able to escape from their bodies. The terrifying existence at the top of the Immortal Universe, but the Shinto Universe also has powerful demigods.

The moment the scriptures sounded, the figures of the nine beauties all trembled suddenly, and their painful expressions were slightly relieved, but then they became painful again.

Because Jin Lian was urging the beauty skull, the beauty shed tears, and the tears turned into a vast ocean, sweeping towards Huineng.

Obviously, he also saw Huineng's purpose. Even though the seven Wuming people attacked him, he was the first to attack Huineng.

"The lifespan of that Buddha is 400,000,000 kalpas. Among the Dharma, there is a Brahmin girl with a profound blessing and respected by everyone; she walks, sits and lies, and protects the heavens. Her mother believes in evil and always looks down on the Three Jewels..."

Huineng kept reciting scriptures, his voice became more and more misty, as if he was transmitting a voice outside the world. At the same time, the Buddha light on his body flashed, and a circle of colorful Buddha light appeared behind his head. It seemed like a world inside, and there was a faint phantom of three thousand ancient Buddhas. He chanted the scriptures with him.

In an instant, the scriptures were extremely loud and magnificent. Every word in the universe was like a collision of gold and stone, which was loud and harsh, resounding throughout the world. The scriptures were filled with a breath of strong and yang, and it was also as bright as the sun, illuminating this world.

"Break it for me!" Jin Lian's voice was huge, and he wanted to use his voice to suppress Huineng's scriptures. At the same time, the tears of the nine beauties became even more terrifying and rushed towards Huineng.

"We're here, don't be rampant!" Ji Feng tried his best to urge the phoenix wings to the golden borehole. A phoenix slammed the world. The phoenix wings turned into a fire phoenix, and rushed up with a huge fire light.

In addition, Wuming and Shangguan Xiner also showed their magical powers, and all of them were powerful magical powers hit Jin Lian to stop him from interfering with Huineng.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the battle became more and more popular. The seven Wuming people tried their best, and Jin Lian was also extremely powerful and seemed to be struggling for the final struggle.

This situation also made Wuming and the other seven have to bear more and more pressure. They were successively stained with blood and injured, and their souls were trembling unstable. Both the body and the soul were all subjected to unimaginable impact.

"You can't stop me. The beauty's tears will kill the world!"
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