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Chapter 1276 The Power Of Faith In The Pagoda Is Gone



Chapter 1276 The Power Of Faith In The Pagoda Is Gone

"Wu Yan, you are here to support the golden bell, and this old man is here to display the six-character mantra!"

Wuyuzi looked at Wuyan's ineffective operation, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

The ability to kill monk Wuyan is definitely not weak, even if it is placed in the Zhongyuan world, it is a towering existence, and its strength is second only to him in Daleiyin Temple. Even such a master can't solve Huazi's attack. Questions, a feeling that something bad happened lingered in his heart for a long time.

Switched places with Wuyan.

Killing monk Wuyan opened the golden bell cover to resist the invasion of the white smoke from the outside, and Wuyuzi quickly came to the top of the Daleiyin Temple in a flash, with a pair of golden eyes shining, insight into everything in the world from the white smoke Wear it out.

"Clairvoyance can't see the end!"

"The entire Western Continent is shrouded in thick white fog!"

Wuyuzi's heart trembled. Clairvoyance is a Buddhist supernatural power. When he uses it, he can see the end of the Western Continent at a glance. But at this moment, he still can't see anything except a vast expanse of whiteness. This is very scary, not only Buddha Kingdom, the opponent is targeting the entire Western Continent!

"a!"

The seven colors of divine light descended from the sky and intertwined with each other to form a huge millstone, which floated and floated in the void, filled with the brilliance of Buddha nature, and slowly pressed down.

There is no need to let the monks be shrouded in light. Wherever the colorful millstone passes, all the monks without exception are enveloped by the strong power of faith. It is only the effort of breathing, and half of the Great Leiyin Temple belongs to normal.

"It can really counteract the power to eliminate and obliterate faith, but it's just a round of six-character mantra, and the power of faith in the body is actually reduced by one-tenth!"

Wuyuzi's heart sank. He originally thought that it would not be a problem to save the entire Daleiyin Temple in an instant with his cultivation in the holy realm, but at the moment it seems that he is too optimistic. Arrived, but the power of faith accumulated in his body for many years is bound to be exhausted, and no one knows how long this white smoke will last. The explosions above have no intention of stopping at all. The smoke was still rising, and he couldn't afford to gamble.

Gritting his teeth, the seven-colored grinding disc rotated once again and then dissipated out of thin air, and his figure retreated back into the golden bell jar in a flash.

The golden bell shield cuts off all power, the white smoke cannot get in, and the six-character mantra cannot get out, otherwise, it still has the power to fight.

"Master Wuyuzi, what should we do now?"

"How about we go back to our respective temples first, wait until Huazi's smoke dissipates, and use the six-character mantra to bring the disciples back as soon as possible!"

All the abbots of the temple said.

It's okay to stay here all the time, you can't just stare at how this Huazi leads their disciples away step by step!

"late!"

"I'm afraid that at this moment, the entire Buddhist monks have been washed away by this Huazi. I don't know if you have discovered that the endless power of faith in the Buddhist Kingdom of Daleiyin Temple has been cut off!"

"There is no supply from the outside world!"

Killing Monk shook his head silently, turned his head to look in the direction of the stupa and said.

At this moment, the entire body of the pagoda has lost its luster, and the usual aura of Buddha's aura of wealth and wealth has disappeared, replaced by an ordinary layer of gold plating. This is because the supply chain of the power of faith flowing to the Buddha's body is broken.

The monks looked at the scene in front of them, and felt that their eyes were darkened, and they were spinning and unable to stand still. They naturally knew what it meant.

It shows that at this moment, no one in the entire Buddhist school has the power of faith in the Buddha. It shows that at this moment, no one in the Buddhist school has the power of faith except for a small number of monks like them!

Wuyuzi remained silent, his prediction came true, and the virtuous cycle of the power of faith was really broken!

If the monks have no faith in their hearts, they will not be able to absorb the power of faith, and if they cannot absorb the power of faith, they will no longer be able to transform the world with the power of faith!

"There should be a lot of power of faith stored in the pagoda, and the accumulated stock for so many years should last for a long time. As long as we can restore Buddhism back, the initiative is still in our control!"

After a long silence, Wuyuzi spoke slowly.

The power of faith in their bodies can still be used, and the power of faith stored in the pagoda can be used. As long as the white smoke dissipates, they can use the power of the pagoda to redefine the entire continent. It is they who have the upper hand!

The white smoke only shrouded the periphery of the pagoda. The place where the power of faith is really stored is the inner space of the pagoda. Huazi's breath can't get in, so it's harmless!

"Blood Demon Sect, I have written down this account!"

"This is indeed a super master with unfathomable background, but my Buddhist school has stood up for thousands of years, and I am not a vegetarian!"

"After the turmoil has been quelled, gather the disciples of the disciples, and in the name of Buddhism, order the righteous sects in the world to attack the Blood Demon Sect!"

Wuyuzi said coldly, the tone is serious, the Blood Demon Sect has been in business for many years, and its actions are arrogant and domineering. All the forces have long been dissatisfied with him. As long as he stands up and raises his arms, everyone will take this opportunity to support and shake the Blood Demon Dzong's foundation!

"Amitabha, Master Wuyuzi is thoughtful. If something happens here, the poor monk and others will contact the Fengmo sect. We must not let the blood demon sect do whatever they want!"

The monks on the side nodded, and they also calmed down after the initial commotion.

The supply chain of the Power of Faith is only temporarily cut off, and they still have the Buddhist Pagoda. As long as the Buddhist Pagoda is still there, everything will be fine. Once the Buddhist sect is retaken, the supply of the Power of Faith will be back on track again.

Fortunately, many monasteries imposed formation restrictions yesterday, and monks were not allowed to go out to escape, and those monks who recovered their clarity would not be able to get out in a short time.

As for now, we can only wait patiently.

...

The explosion in the sky lasted for an entire hour before it gradually subsided. Huazi was blown up, and the white smoke that enveloped the Western Continent began to slowly dissipate.

After all, this continent is located above the sea, the fog in the coastal area will soon disperse, and the fog in the core area will not last long.

Inside the golden bell jar, the monks sat cross-legged in meditation, silently waiting for the arrival of dawn.

Several more hours passed, the day turned into night, and the white smoke in Daleiyin Temple finally thinned out. Seeing this, the killing monk Wuyan stretched out his hand, and blood-colored rivers emerged above the universe, gathering together and turning into waves The river water washed away the remaining Huazi's breath.

The terrifying aura of the strong man in the holy realm weighed on the hearts of every monk in Daleiyin Temple, making them dare not act rashly.

"It's time for me to act!"

Seeing this, Wuyuzi removed the golden bell cover, and muttered some words in his hands pinyin formula, circles of colorful Buddha lights rushed out from the Tianling cover, communicating with the pagoda to draw out the power of faith inside it to wash over the Buddhist kingdom.

But after a short while of communication, nothing happened, and the pagoda did not respond, as if it had fallen into dead silence.

Wuyuzi communicated again with the power of his own belief as if he didn't believe in evil, but there was still no response.

"Damn Ami, the power of faith in the stupa has disappeared!"

"Who made this special brew!"


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