Eternal Demon Monarch - Chapter 1853
“Buddhist truth!”
The face of Qitian Buddha Saint changed slightly. There are many secret magic powers in Buddhism. Among them, the mantra is the strongest one. It is also the real secret of Buddhism. It is impossible to practice unless it is the core monk of Buddhism.
“Damn it, what is your origin with Buddhism? You have practiced the true word of Buddhism!”
The Holy Buddha roared and was shrouded in countless golden runes in an instant.
At first, Qitian Buddha Saint didn’t take these golden runes to heart. After all, he came from Buddhism and dabbled in the great truths and mysteries of Buddhism.
Even though some of these truths and mysteries can transform creatures, he doesn’t care.
“Buddha’s truth, it’s just a little Doyle. You’re finished.”
Yang Xuan smiled at the corners of his mouth, suddenly played a series of printing formulas with his hands, and then opened his mouth and shouted, “listen, what I did was the six character Daming mantra, and in the six character Daming mantra, there was just a means to control people’s hearts.”
The six character Daming mantra is not only used to seek good fortune and avoid evil. Once this secret skill is practiced to the extreme, it can also make some ferocious people turn from evil to good and lose their original heart.
“What, the six character Daming mantra is impossible. How can you get the six character Daming mantra handed down by the Western Buddha? You can’t.”
The Holy Buddha of Qi Tian was stunned. The six character Daming mantra of the Buddha of the West sky is really too famous. In fact, the strongest six character mantra of Buddhism today is based on the incomplete six character Daming mantra.
But even so, the six character mantra is also known as one of the greatest stunts in the fairy world. You can imagine how powerful the complete six character Daming mantra is.
“It’s incomplete, absolutely incomplete. You can’t practice the complete six character Daming mantra. Ah, it can wipe out my will. It’s not true. Even if I die, I will never be a servant or puppet.”
Qi Tian Buddha shouted loudly, because his spiritual will was infiltrated by the golden runes. With the golden runes entering the soul, his original spiritual will was also being disintegrated a little.
When all the spiritual will is extinguished, he is only an empty shell. Others can completely control his body by injecting a will into his spirit.
“Out!”
Yang Xuan looked indifferent and had no joy or compassion. He raised his hand and caught the Holy Buddha of Qi Tian in front of him. He said coldly, “I’m not Yang xuanren’s kindness to kill you this time, but I want you to use the rest of your life to pay off your debts for the mistakes you made not long ago.”
“Kill me, kill me quickly, and I will never let you enslave Qi Tian.” the face of Qi Tian Buddha was ferocious and terrible, and his body was cracking a little.
He has a Buddhist golden body. His physical body has reached the level of invulnerability to weapons and water and fire, but at the moment, he is willing to give up the Buddhist golden body in order not to be controlled by others.
“Still want to destroy the flesh?!”
A flash of disdain flashed across Yang Xuan’s eyebrows. When he waved, he erased the only remaining wisp of spiritual will in the spirit of the Qi Tian Buddha saint. The Qi Tian Buddha saint, who was preparing to explode, lost his look in his eyes and became empty and godless.
“Kneel down!”
Yang Xuan didn’t look at the Qitian Buddha, but as the voice fell, the Qitian Buddha faced Yang Xuan and knelt down in the air. This scene was also seen by many Taoist monks on the Yuanshi star, and each one was shocked and stunned and speechless.
What is this?
Better than the Holy Buddha in heaven, he knelt down to people to show his submission.
If it hadn’t been seen with their own eyes, everyone would seriously doubt whether it was an illusion. It was a high saint who had become a servant of their few saints.
“Qi Tian!”
Qingmingzi shouted to awaken the spiritual will of Qitian Buddha, but it was useless. The original spiritual will of Qitian Buddha had already been erased by Yang Xuan. Although the spirit was still there, Yang Xuan poured his own spiritual will.
“It’s not true, it’s not true!”
“How could it be? How did he do it?”
The Bull Demon saint, as well as several saints around him, stared at Yang Xuan with incredible eyes and knelt down in front of Yang Xuan.
Saints can die, but they can never surrender to people. That’s the dignity of saints, but now Yang Xuan makes it clear that he wants to trample on the dignity of a saint.
“I am the Lord and you are a slave. From now on, you will no longer be the Holy Buddha of the whole sky, but just my servant of Yang Xuan. I will give you a blessing.”
Yang Xuan said faintly.
“Yes, my Lord.” a flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of Qi Tian Buddha saint, and he got up and respectfully saluted Yang Xuan.
“God, it’s not an illusion. The saint of Qitian Buddha really succumbed to Yang xuanshaosheng.”
“Ha ha, well, well, what shit sage, what shit Qitian Buddha saint, have not been suppressed in front of me, Yang Xuan Shaosheng, and can no longer make waves.”
After a short absence, the Yuanshi star was boiling. Countless people were cheering. They were excited and felt their blood gushing.
“Young generation, you are so cruel!”
Qingmingzi drank violently and looked at Yang Xuan with both uncontrollable resentment and a trace of invisible fear.
It was difficult for him to accept the Qi Tian Buddha so easily, and if Yang Xuan showed him the six character Daming mantra of Buddhism, even he couldn’t guarantee whether he could resist it.
Once he can’t resist it, he is destined to follow the footsteps of the heavenly Buddha and become Yang Xuan’s slave and be enslaved by him forever.
“Go, this man can’t be provoked!”
The saints trembled and were far more frightened than the Qingming son. They were about to flee here immediately.
“Want to go? Don’t you think it’s too late?”
Yang Xuan sneered. He once again cast the six character Daming mantra and hit the saints who tried to escape. Anyway, he accepted a Qitian Buddha saint, and he didn’t care about accepting more saints.
This is a free thug. How can he be too many?
“Ah!”
“No, let me die!”
Several saints screamed, and then knelt down one after another to swear allegiance to Yang Xuan. This did not come from their original intention. In fact, their original spiritual will had long been wiped out by Yang Xuan, leaving only a body injected with new will by Yang Xuan.
This is also regarded as Yang Xuan’s separation, or his puppet. He can give orders at will and let these people do anything, including revealing that his flesh died with the enemy.
“What should I do?”
Seeing that all the saints had fallen, the Bull Demon Saint immediately flashed to qingmingzi.
Qingmingzi’s face was ugly, and the voice said, “for today’s plan, you can only go as far as you can. Hum, as long as you don’t die, there will be opportunities for revenge in the future.”
“Go, how to go?” the Bull Demon Saint frowned. If he could go, he would have gone.