"I'm dizzy, Brother Tian, the people in your field are so fierce."
Qin Shaoyang grinned as he looked at the group of Black Demon Emperors who were being tortured and killed.
"That's natural. These people, the geniuses of the Four Western Regions, have much better foundations than you."
Ling Tian and Qin Mingzhu turned around.
"Uh, yes, only when you come to this world do you realize how bad you are." Qin Shaoyang scratched his head.
Ye Baoer also stuck out his tongue, "Yeah, I'm worse."
"Haha, Mingyue, don't hit them two. Shaoyang has reached the middle stage of Yuanshen now, which is beyond my expectation."
Ling Tian patted Qin Shaoyang on the shoulder, "Don't worry, you two. This time I came to Li Ziyu just for you two. I will find your own opportunities for you and will not let you compare with anyone else."
Difference."
"Thank you, Brother Tian!"
Qin Shaoyang and Ye Baoer suddenly looked happy when they heard this.
"Well, let's go down and kill the Demon King together. I can't help you with this."
“Okay”
Seeing Qin Shaoyang and Ye Baoer also getting off their mounts, Qin Mingyue curled her lips and said, "You are the only one who can spoil them."
"Shao Yang has really worked hard. I just don't want them to fall behind in terms of talent."
"But, it doesn't matter even if I spoil them, as long as I am strong enough."
Ling Tian looked into Qin Mingyue's eyes and smiled.
"Tsk tsk, you are becoming more and more domineering."
Qin Mingyue shrugged and didn't say much. It seemed that Ling Tian had always been like this.
The warriors in the Kunzi Domain were overwhelming, and within an hour they had penetrated deep into the core area of Resentment Mountain.
Ling Tian, who was on Xiao Qing's back, finally saw Master Wukong and others from Fahua Temple who were besieged on a high mountain.
At this time, the mountain peak was already surrounded by dense black demons.
Five monks from Fahua Temple were sitting cross-legged together, muttering words, and the surrounding sounds were a golden light mask. On top of the light mask, there were golden Sanskrit characters that appeared and disappeared.
Waves of pure Buddha light also rippled away, preventing the black demons at the foot of the mountain from invading.
However, these five monks had nothing to do with those powerful Demon Emperors.
The two sides were in a stalemate.
However, the area of the mask offered by the monks of Fahua Temple has become smaller and smaller, and it is only a matter of time before it is eroded by the evil spirit.
On Xiao Qing's back, Ling Tian couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene, "They are so crazy about chanting Buddha's name, do they think they can really overcome all the resentment and demons in the world?"
It will take some time for Ran Min and others to break into it.
Ling Tian didn't want to waste any more time, so he jumped directly from Xiao Qing's back and landed among the five monks.
"Master Wukong, I am Kunziyu Lingtian. I am here to save you. Come with me."
However, those monks were unmoved and continued to chant scriptures with their hands clasped together.
"If these masters don't move, I will take action myself."
Ling Tian said impatiently.
"Donor, please come back. Before Wukong and others entered the Mountain of Resentment, they vowed to save all the resentful spirits here. Now, the resentment has not been eliminated and the evil has not been eradicated. How can they leave?"
The monk named Wukong finally spoke.
He is the most powerful among the few.
His combat power is even stronger than that of Ran Min.
"Haha, transfer everything"
Ling Tian chuckled and shook his head, "Master, if you can't even save yourself, how can you save others, let alone transforming resentful spirits?"
"Do you know that in order to save you, my people are still fighting with the Black Demon King here. They will be injured, and they may even lose their lives."
"And this is all because of you."
"Furthermore, you entered the Resentment Mountain like this, causing the resentful spirit to riot, possessing the black evil demon, and forming a beast tide that swept thousands of miles away. Those human warriors who were killed by the beast tide were also because of you.
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"Let me ask you, these people died innocently. Are you going to save them?"
Ling Tian leaned over and looked at Wukong. The latter's eyes, which were originally full of Buddha's light, rippled and began to fade away.
The other four monks were also full of momentum, which was also shaking and had a great influence.
In this way, the surrounding golden light shield instantly became thinner and shrank, and the crazy Black Evil Demon King rushed up like crazy.
Whoosh!
However, Ling Tian raised his hand, and the sword domain broke away, allowing the surrounding area of 100 feet to be cleared instantly, and the other demon emperors could not advance even an inch.
"If this is really the case, that poor monk is willing to die to atone for his sins. I am not good at Buddhism and I am ashamed of the Buddha."
"But my junior brother and others are innocent. They are all disturbed because of me. I hope the benefactor will take them away."
Wukong knelt on the ground, his whole body boiling with Buddha light.
At this moment, the monk was about to explode his soul!
"Big Brother!"
The other four monks were shocked when they saw this.
Ling Tian was also angry in his heart, and a palm fell on Wukong's shoulder. His spiritual thoughts surged, directly shattering Monk Wukong's thoughts of self-destruction.
"Ignorant, I presume you are still an eminent monk of Fahua Temple."
"If you die like this and are reincarnated, you will never become a Buddha!"
Wukong stood up, with a desperate look on his face, "Donor, please give me some enlightenment to this poor monk. What should I do?"
"There are more than hundreds of millions of living beings in this world. Even the supreme holy Buddha, how can he truly save all living beings and protect all living beings?"
"If you are weak and act according to your ability and have no regrets in your heart, then you have a Buddha in your heart."
"If you want to save the world, you must save yourselves first."
"If your life is lost, how can you achieve enlightenment and become a Buddha?"
After saying that, Ling Tian stood up.
"Back then, I also thought about protecting hundreds of millions of living beings in my human race, but because of me, countless innocent people died."
"Later I realized that when we were not strong enough, everything was just wishful thinking."
Ling Tian took out the Hellfire Stick and held it in his hand.
"For example, if you want to overcome all the resentful spirits in this Mountain of Resentment, you can only chant sutras, but this is just a drop in the bucket."
"But I am different."
"I want to convert them. It's very simple."
"That's it"
"Send them to reincarnation!"
After saying that, the Du'e stick in Ling Tian's hand suddenly fell to the ground.
Boom!
With a loud roar, Lao Hou's body shot up to the sky, and his roar could be heard for hundreds of miles.
"This stick is called Ferry."
"This move is the formless sound of Sanskrit, which suppresses evil spirits!"
After saying that, Ling Tian suddenly turned the Du'e stick, and a series of Sanskrit sounds vibrated from the stick.
And a wave of energy, like a tide pouring into the sky, rolled away with Lingtian as the center.
Wow!
Wherever the evil-suppressing Sanskrit sound passes, all those black demon emperors will die.
Even the spirit of resentment within it has nowhere to hide and dissipates between heaven and earth.
The bursts of Buddha's majesty shook thousands of miles in a short time, and the mountain of resentment was washed away and fell silent in an instant.
Carrying the Du'e Stick behind his back, Ling Tian looked at Wukong and others who were stunned in place.
