Chapter 211: The Might of a Saint

A bright future is just around the corner!

As long as you keep going, continue to accumulate the belief in the Great Wilderness, accumulate the power of incense, and fill the three thousand worlds with endless believers, when the three thousand worlds are full of Buddhist believers, and there are three thousand worlds of believers who can pray and chant for themselves day and night, and provide faith for themselves, then they will be the saints who will be immortal and truly control the general trend of heaven.

What is a saint?

The general trend is in the palm of the hand, the number of qi is in me, the great trend is in me, and the way of heaven is in me!

This is the saint!

The Demon Ancestor tested the strength of the saint, and he had to make a contribution with one blow, and he could not easily reveal the details of the saint. Second, we must not waste our immeasurable faith. At present, the saint's attack is one less than one, so it is naturally used sparingly.

Although the Demon Ancestor has all kinds of treasures such as the Great Mill of Destruction and the Divine Killing Spear, it is full of flaws in the eyes of the Law Minister.

Facing the stabbing god-killing spear, the monk smiled slightly, and the world suddenly blossomed.

A palm stretched out, a palm as white as jade, flashing with a flawless jade light, and the texture of the skin on it was delicate, like a trail left by the laws of the Heavenly Dao. With such an understatement of the palm, the onlookers couldn't see any subtlety, but the Demon Ancestor who faced this blow suddenly lost color, his face was terrified, and his body trembled.

In the eyes of the Demon Ancestor, this palm is enveloped by the general trend of the infinite Heavenly Dao, and he is just an ant struggling under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, no matter how hard he struggles, in the face of the wheels that the Heavenly Dao is rolling down, he has no power to fight back, only to be crushed.

This palm, in an instant, snatched his mind, facing the palm that seemed to be rolling the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, he had a feeling that he seemed to be against the Heavenly Dao, at that moment, he was abandoned by the beings of heaven and earth, he was rejected by all things and laws between heaven and earth, and even his own heart magic was also affected, revealing a sense of resistance.

How do people resist the sky?

Even if it is an innate god, it is also conceived by heaven and earth, and it is impossible to disobey the will of heaven and earth!

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" Demon Ancestor roared in the sky, the qi around his body was turbulent, the world-destroying mill rotated, and the black qi around his body turned into skeletons, overwhelmingly rising into the sky: "I am the supreme of heaven and earth, who dares to be my enemy?"

"Click~"

The void was alarmed by blood-red lightning, exuding a terrifying power, as if it was about to kill the unfilial son of the Demon Ancestor at any time, rolling the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, wrapped in an irresistible force, and instantly throwing the Demon Ancestor away.

"Bang!"

The blood-red thunder grazed Amitabha's arm, and the Demon Ancestor was slapped into the dust by Amitabha's palm, leaving a palm print of Buddha light on the earth.

Countless Buddhist texts circulated on the palm print, defeating the Demon Ancestor with one blow, Amitabha was expressionless, but his heart was terrified to the extreme: "Special mother, the Demon Ancestor really shouldn't be killed, I originally wanted to secretly use a little trick to snatch his god-killing spear and the world-destroying mill, who knew that it almost provoked heavenly punishment." ”

Amitabha looked at his arm with palpitations, and the thunder brushed by, leaving a scorching trace. The Demon Ancestor is now only one step away from the enlightenment, and has already stood on the threshold, it can be said that he is immortal and immortal, no one in the Great Wilderness World can kill him, even if the saint makes a move, at most he will kill it a calamity, and after the calamity, the Demon Ancestor will also reincarnate in the heavens and the earth, and return from the long river of time.

"Are you already about to take the last step and cross that threshold? Compared to the Divine Emperor, it is indeed a step behind. If I hadn't secretly stirred up, I was afraid that the Demon Ancestor had already attained enlightenment!" Amitabha shook his head lightly: "It's a pity, to cross the past is to cross the past, and if you don't cross the past, you don't cross the past." The difference between one step and the world is a qualitative change. ”

There was silence in the field, looking at the palm prints of the Buddha's light, and the demon ancestor who was embedded in the big pit, everyone in the field was shocked, and their eyes showed a touch of disbelief.

Demon Ancestor!

That is the Demon Ancestor who suppressed the Great Wilderness and slaughtered the gods as ants! Holding the Great Mill of Destruction and the Divine Killer Spear, he suppressed the invincible Demon Ancestor of the world!

What do the crowd see now?

The Demon Ancestor was actually swatted into the earth like a fly, and he had no power to resist. It's like a three-year-old child, comparing knives and guns with an adult, is it a complete bully? There is no comparison at all!

Sage!

This is the saint!

In an instant, faith skyrocketed tenfold, and endless beings looked at the white-clothed figure standing in the clouds, their faces showed a look of fanaticism, and the power of faith fed back, and the blow consumed before was not only replenished in an instant, but there was still a remnant, and the power of a few blows was accumulated again.

"I can play it eight or nine times!" Amitabha secretly estimated, swept over the fanatical beings below, and nodded in his heart: "That's right! If I don't show the power of a saint with the Demon Ancestor, how can the beings of the Great Wilderness believe in my Dao, how can they become my followers of Buddhism, and how can they die for me and provide me with endless faith?"

With the Demon Ancestor as a comparison, you can show your strength.

In fact, it did not disappoint him, and now there are many sentient beings in the great wilderness, and at this time, the faith has become countless times more pious, and even some living beings have begun to recite the "Amitabha Sutra" to bless the Dharma.

Under the mountain, the sky is full of auspiciousness, and the Buddha's light is vast and fluttering, enveloping the world. The sky is full of golden lotus, and the endless nectar drips, moistening countless beings below.

"Bang!"

The palmprint of the Buddha below was shattered, the Demon Ancestor controlled the Great Mill of Destruction, and his solemn face flew out of the field, staring at Amitabha with a pair of eyes, his eyes were murderous and unruly, and his body was constantly trembling, but he didn't have the courage to make a move.

"How?" Yang Sanyang looked at each other with a smile.

"Saint! What a saint! What a saint who is in charge of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao! Thank you Ancestor for your teaching, so that I have already seen the way of the saint, and if I can become holy in the future, it is all thanks to Your Excellency's gift today!" Although the Demon Ancestor was aggrieved in his heart, he did not dare to attack.

It's a shame!

Today, in front of endless sentient beings, being slapped into the dust by someone's palm, his prestige will inevitably be greatly reduced, and all the soldiers under him must have other thoughts.

Yang Sanyang smiled lightly, looking at the unruly Demon Ancestor, but he didn't care: "How is this war going here? ”

Sweeping the resurrected gods alliance army in place below, the Demon Ancestor's face twitched, how to fight?

With the-stirring stick of the saint, it's useless to beat it!

I finally killed someone, why did you turn your head and resurrect him, how do you fight?

"I don't have an opinion, I don't know if the Demon Ancestor is willing to stop!" The Divine Emperor didn't see joy or anger on his face, but turned his head to look at the Demon Ancestor, and the mockery in his eyes fell on the Demon Ancestor's eyes, causing the Demon Ancestor's heart to burst into flames.

"The saint was born, heaven and earth congratulate him, how dare I not give the saint face? This catastrophe is over here!" The Demon Ancestor turned his head to look at the three ancestors of the dragon and phoenix unicorn angrily: "Withdraw the troops!"

At the sound of an order, the army retreated.

The God Emperor stepped forward at this time and saluted respectfully to Amitabha: "I don't know where the saint's dojo is located? ”

"This Amitabha, you can call me the World-Honored One. The monk lives in seclusion in the outer heavens, and we will meet again in the future!" After Amitabha finished speaking, the immeasurable Buddha's light dissipated, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Amitabha was far away, and countless beings and gods who had fallen to their knees stood up one after another, revealing various colors of madness, fanaticism, palpitations, and creepy.

"What do you think of the saint?" the Demon Ancestor looked at the direction of Amitabha's departure and was silent for a long time, and only when the purple qi in the sky disappeared did he suddenly turn to look at the God Emperor.

"Unfathomable! You have such strength, but you can't resist the power of the saint's random blow...... It's not that you can't do it, but the saint is too terrifying!" The Divine Emperor's face retreated respectfully, and there was a gloom in his eyes: "It's a big trouble! Before you and I have decided the winner, two saints have already been born in the Great Wilderness...... Time is running out. ”

"Actually, I'm strange, those two saints used to be lonely and nameless, how did they suddenly become holy? I had never heard of their names before" The Demon Ancestor showed a thoughtful look: "The geese have left a voice, and the people have taken pictures, but in the world, there has never been a trace of this Venerable, don't you think it's strange?"

"Strange, what's strange! The Great Wilderness is endless, time and space overlap, since the beginning of the world to the present, there are endless secrets hidden, and it is normal for a master to live in seclusion and cultivate asceticism, but you and I are just one step behind!"

"If it weren't for the two saints to stir up the situation, I'm afraid I would have already defeated you and stepped into that realm!" Demon Ancestor's eyes showed a touch of unwillingness: "Why should I be humiliated today? Since the birth of the saint, I have always had an ominous premonition in my heart. ”

"Saints, how can they become holy if they don't gather the Great Wilderness Qi Numbers? This Amitabha Sutra has some meaning, it is worth studying and learning from carefully, and there may be a chance to peek into another saint's avenue in the future!" The Divine Emperor's eyes showed a touch of thoughtfulness: "In fact, the birth of a saint may not be all bad, at least for you and me, the way forward has been pointed out." The two saints are the street lamps in front of me, which is also a good thing for me. ”

"Amitabha Sutra?" Demon Ancestor put his hands behind his back and slowly tidied up his clothes: "I see that the saint regards all living beings as ants, and you and I have to guard against it!"

"How is the power of the saint?" the God Emperor said curiously.

Demon Ancestor's face turned dark, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes: "Unstoppable!"

After a pause, he said: "Even if there is a great tribulation of the world, it is absolutely unstoppable. ”

The God Emperor looked at the Demon Ancestor with a pair of eyes, revealing a thoughtful expression, and then looked at the gods in the sky: "Let's all go back." That's it!"

The Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor left the scene, and on the mountain, Bai Ze put his hands behind his back and grabbed his little goatee with his paws: "Is it an illusion? I always feel a little familiar with that saint? It looks like the grandson of the little barbarian has withdrawn his hair." Am I going to be dazzled?"

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