Wu Zhi looked at Xuan Jia again. At this time, Xuan Jia was surrounded by the bewitched barbarians, and screams could be heard from among them. Obviously, Xuan Jia also had some tricks.

But the old god of Wu Zhi is here, and he has a pocket of Wu Xin Dao in his body.

"It would be great if there was one more person at this time! With the methods of a ninth-level powerhouse, we limit these two people to three minutes, which is enough for our people to kill these two people!"

Although Wu Xin is very small, his handsome face is still so clear.

"Senior brother, I may not be able to suppress you for three minutes. The strength of these two people can only last for one minute at most!"

"Huh? How could it be? If you and I are combined, even Master Huiming can be suppressed by us for three minutes. Although the aura of these two people is ninth level, their background should be insufficient?"

"Brother, let's leave quickly. We misjudged each other's strength. In another thirty breaths, these two will break through our suppression!"

There was urgency in Wu Xin's voice.

"how so?"

Wu Zhi seemed to have felt something, and immediately the twelve-grade lotus flower at his feet shone brightly, then wrapped up the figures of Wu Zhi and the others, and slowly dissipated.

At the same time, behind the two ghost kings Bitian and Shura, there were countless sentient beings surging around, and everyone looked so pious.

Buzz!

A buzzing sound sounded, and the two figures regained their freedom.

"They really have something. They can actually mobilize the power of merit. Although the twelve-grade lotus flower is only an imitation, it is indeed impressive!"

Bitian Ghost King looked at the place where the twelve-grade lotuses disappeared, with some doubts in his heart.

"The monk named Wu Xin on the other side is very weird. He can turn all his cultivation into the fruit of the other side. Moreover, I didn't feel any repulsive power after they merged. This is very strange!"

Asura Ghost King thought about the miniaturized monk Wu Xin, and his heart became a little more curious.

"If we meet again, we will directly awaken our Buddhist power, capture the monk Wu Xin, and study it carefully. It will not be a good help to the combined attack technique of the six of us! And as Wu Zhi said,

If there is one more person here, we may become unjust ghosts!"

Bitian Ghost King did not comment on this. Instead, he looked at the barbarians who surrounded Xuanjia.

"Fozi's turtle is very powerful. Many of these barbarians also have external bodies. Moreover, so many people attack together, but they cannot harm Fozi at all!"

"The Buddha once said that this turtle is the lord of a world. At first I thought it was the Buddha who was trying to be strong, but now it seems that we have underestimated the Buddha in this life!"

"It's indeed impressive to be able to catch up with the existence of that person one step ahead of the Bodhisattva, but I don't know who the predecessor of the Buddha is!"

"Okay, don't think blindly. Let's help Buddha remove the illusions from these barbarians first! In case Buddha gets involved in the cause and effect, his merits will be ruined!"

At this time, the old god Xuanjia, who was surrounded by barbarians, watched the turtle eat the barbarians one by one.

Finally, when the turtle was about to devour a child, Xuan Jia spoke.

"Suppress it. Stop committing crimes. There are more innocent people here."

"Barbarians have always been my food in my world."

The turtle said helplessly.

"Although you were once the lord of a realm, but here you are, there is a better way to practice. The essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon can help you shape a better body, so why bother eating these blood foods anymore?"

"You have indeed changed since you became a Buddhist!"

Xuan Jia shook his head.

"Maybe!"

As he finished speaking, he stepped off the turtle's body and immediately said the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

As these four words fell, the turtle's eyes became a little more peaceful, and at the same time, misty water vapor fell from its body onto Xuan Jia's body.

At the same time, a Buddha's light shone all over the place and fell on those barbarians.

For a moment, all the satisfied people with scarlet eyes stopped and remained motionless. After a while, all the barbarians fell asleep.

Bitian and Shura, who were about to take action, looked at this scene and looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Immediately, they all bowed down and bowed.

"I've met Buddha!"

This was the first time the two of them had seen Xuan Jia take action, but they never imagined that he had such strength.

That Xian Ting Bu easily resolved the illusion in the gentlest way. This level of strength was already at the level of a great monk.

Even the two of them need to put some thought into it, fearing that it would destroy the spiritual power of mortals, but Xuan Jia is so skillful in what he does, but he is only at the Nascent Soul stage.

These methods are actually the same as that person.

At first, the two of them were still wondering why the Bodhisattva would use a Buddhist relic to awaken this person, but now they realized that what the Bodhisattva saw was really beyond their imagination.

"Get up! Do those two people have twelve-grade lotuses on their bodies?"

"Yes! But it seems to be just an imitation, something forged by later generations!"

"Even if it is an imitation, it is still the twelfth grade. As long as it is owned by me, it can exert its greatest effect. Can it lock the opponent's position?"

Xuan Jia didn't have such a frivolous and arrogant air at this time, and his whole person became a little more sacred.

When Bitian Ghost King saw Xuan Jia's methods, he was naturally even more respectful.

"I'm afraid not. Our powers come from the same source, and they deliberately block our perception. It's difficult to track them!"

"It would be great if the boss was here. He must have the means to chase them down!"

Xuan Jia's eyes became a little brighter when he thought of Ye Fei.

When he thought of Ye Fei giving him the origin of the world and giving Liu Ying the banner to rule the world, he felt a sense of happiness for no reason.

Even though he died once, he still felt that he was extremely lucky to have leaned on Ye Fei when he was still in his final years.

"It's my subordinates who are incompetent!"

Bitian Ghost King Xin said that even the Bodhisattva and the Fu Lord admired that person's methods. Although they were at the ninth level, they were still far behind compared to that person.

"That's all! What is mine is mine, and I will never run away!"

Xuan Jia looked into the distance.

"It's impossible to say that they just happened to meet the boss and let him kill them!"

When the Shura Ghost King heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world? Besides, that person didn’t know about you becoming a disciple of the Buddha. What’s more, the two of you were strangers to each other and had no grudges in the past. Why would you kill them?

Of course, Shura Ghost King would not say these words, but the Bodhisattva said that he should serve this Buddha carefully and be more dedicated than he was to Ye Fei.

Two flowers bloomed, one on each branch, and Ye Fei and others were setting up space nodes at this time.

Mazi collapsed on the ground at this time.

"Sir, we are already at the twenty-ninth node. We are still one away from finishing it! I hope we can finish it all before the practitioners of Xuantian Mansion find us!"
Chapter completed!