Behind a white cloud in the sky, Li Xunhuan came secretly and completely disappeared, as if he had merged into the nature of the world.

"He is the most ruthless imperial soldier in ancient times!"

The big black dog looked up at the huge clay pot in the air, his eyes burning.

hum!

At this moment, the shaking light holy sword held by the big black dog suddenly trembled slightly, as if it was about to revive on its own.

"Wang!"

The big black dog was startled and barked.

At the same time, it also found that the seal on itself had been somewhat loosened.

The big black dog immediately took action, opened his mouth and spit out four or five treasures in a row, suppressed and sealed the Shaking Light Holy Sword layer by layer, and finally put it away.

"It's not beyond my expectations. Even things that were originally thrown casually in the corner have unimaginable power."

It muttered to itself in its heart and turned into a black shadow and rushed out.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Although the big black dog is greedy, it cherishes its own life more.

The huge ancient sky-swallowing magic jar seemed to fly from outside the sky, pressing down on Ye Fangai. The aura of the ancient emperor was filling the air, and could crush eternal time and space.

The monk who secretly controlled it did not appear, as if this half-piece of the Supreme Emperor's weapon was attacking independently.

The mouth of that huge clay pot can swallow all things in the world, contain three thousand worlds, and suppress and refine everything in the world.

Ye Fan looked solemn. Beside him, Gatling Bodhisattva's six-foot-long golden body had a brilliant halo of merit and Buddha light behind its head, turning the entire holy territory into an earthly Buddhist kingdom.

The massive power of will and belief was being consumed crazily, and the golden body of the Buddha statue bloomed with unprecedented power, finally holding back the huge magic jar.

However, the realm of equality for all beings can no longer be maintained.

"This is not the limit of the six-foot-long golden body. What limits the power is the power of will!"

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, there was still a big gap in his will power.

There was actually a monk attacking with the ultimate imperial weapon. Even though it was only half a piece, it was terrifying enough.

"Could it be that the seventh great Kou Tutian is here? No... it could also be King Qingjiao. After all, in addition to being a great master of the demon race, he also has another identity - the fourth great one among the thirteen great ones!"

"It is entirely possible that King Qingjiao borrowed the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar from the seventh great Kou Tutian!"

"Damn it! I actually forgot about this before!"

Ye Fan's face was as sinking as water, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

Swish!

On the other side, the three supreme powers who were lying on the ground with their big bellies, eyes closed and waiting for death, opened their eyes at the same time.

They took the opportunity to revive their divine power, and the monk's powerful vitality was released, like a dormant real dragon slowly stretching its body.

Clang!

hum!

The three men regained part of their supreme power. An ancient mirror and a magic lamp flew through the air and fell into the hands of two of them.

Seeing that the old man from the Holy Land of Shaking Light could not recall the Holy Sword of Shaking Light, his heart sank to the bottom, and his murderous intention towards Holy Body Ye Fan became even stronger.

Seeing the three most powerful men standing together again and taking the two holy weapons back into their hands, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

"We can't go on like this! Burn all your willpower and faith!"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and was extremely decisive, without any hesitation in his heart.

Boom!

The six-foot-long golden body of Gatling Bodhisattva became lifelike, as if it had come alive, as if a Bodhisattva came to the world and came out of the Pure Land of Western Bliss, with great compassion in his heart to save the world.

At this moment, the Gatling Bodhisattva, who is both compassionate and majestic, is ten thousand feet tall, looking at all living beings in the world. The Buddha's light behind his head shines on the earth, illuminating all suffering and washing away all sins and evils. Plop! Plop! Plop!

Everyone present, including the three most powerful men, had their divine power drained out of their bodies once again. They could no longer activate even half a minute. None of them could stay standing and fell directly to the ground.

The two holy weapons that were just about to show off their power fell silent again and fell to the ground feebly.

The three most powerful men had pale faces, and their hearts were filled with shock and anger, but they were powerless and fell to the ground one after another.

The divine power was blocked, and it was as if their bones had been removed. The injuries that had been suppressed on their bodies exploded, and they were considered to have strong vitality if they did not die directly on the spot.

The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar on the sky is also trembling slightly, as if it is a little dissatisfied and wants to revive further.

However, it is incomplete and lacks the most critical cover. In addition, the monks who remotely control it in the dark have not reached the realm of saints. It is simply impossible to support it to further release its power.

With the blessing of huge wishes, the golden body of the Buddha began to show its true power.

And this is just the beginning.

The realm of Buddha's light rapidly expanded across the earth, covering an unknown number of miles. The Gatling Bodhisattva, with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground, stretched out countless arms from behind, holding Gatling machine guns on them.

clatter! clatter! clatter……

The gun barrels flashing with cold light began to rotate rapidly together, and the hail of bullets formed a canopy, covering all directions of the universe.

Bullets were fired out one after another, and all the monks were locked. Even the powerful man who secretly controlled the sky-swallowing magic jar was not spared.

The light of Buddha shines universally and saves the world.

When you are in the realm of Buddha’s light, you must accept judgment.

"what!"

"No!"

"Hey, it doesn't hurt. It feels so comfortable."

"My Buddha is compassionate, Gatling Bodhisattva..."

Under the irresistible bullet of enlightenment, all living beings are different.

Some people disappeared into thin air amid screams, burying all their sins and evils;

Some people feel happy if they realize something;

There are also people who were saved and converted, praised Gatlin Bodhisattva, and from then on did good deeds and accumulated virtue, and spent the rest of their lives to atone for their sins.

boom--

The imperial power that pervades the eternity is mighty, and the ancient sky-swallowing magic jar flies out of the air, as if it is traveling across space, and suddenly goes away, and the realm of Buddha's light cannot trap it at all.

This huge magic jar also took away two extremely powerful people in the distance who were almost converted.

"One of them seems to be the Green Dragon King, who is the other?"

Ye Fan looked far into the distance and was quite surprised.

Although it was a pity that he couldn't keep the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, he also knew that he couldn't force it. After all, it was the Jidao Emperor's weapon!

Even though it was only half a piece, it still had unimaginable power, far beyond what a holy weapon could match.

Not to mention that this sky-swallowing magic jar is very different from other imperial weapons. It is said that it was made by the ruthless emperor using his own body as a sacrifice. It is more mysterious and unpredictable than the extreme weapons refined by other ancient emperors.

The power of will and faith was completely burned out, and everything finally came to an end.

Gatling Bodhisattva returned to his six-foot-long golden body and fell back into the temple deep in the Holy Religion.

Threads of wish power flowed towards the temple, which was the wish power gained from saving all sentient beings this time.

The world was silent, with only a dozen or so people sitting cross-legged on the ground around the holy sect's territory, with peaceful expressions, as if they were enlightening, and seemed to be praising me, the Buddha. (End of chapter)

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