The opportunity for this ray of Buddha light to appear is very clever. It happened that the spirit of the Light Bodhisattva Buddha Land collapsed and the mind was empty, and Yu Chen paid the most attention to him. At this time, Yu Chen may defend against external offensives, but he will not pay too much attention to the changes inside the spirit of the Light Bodhisattva Buddha Land.

Before this ray of Buddha light burst out, there was no difference in the power within the spirit of the Bodhisattva Buddha Land of the same light.

However, although the time point of this ray of Buddha light burst out was clever, he did not want to ask the spirit of the Buddha Land of Light from the beginning, but essentially to force the people behind to take action.

It is also the most obvious moment when the Buddha light destroys the spirit of the Bodhisattva Land.

Yu Chen, who had already prepared, flipped his palm and intercepted it by chance.

The moment the Buddha's light began to ripples arise and spread outward, as if he wanted to destroy himself.

Yu Chen's fingertips condensed a wisp of hidden dark light, and first blocked the Buddha's light. The lines of all sizes gathered around the Buddha's light, blocking them from the void, the universe, cause and effect, and energy, etc. layer by layer, making it in a state of destruction and not yet destroyed.

Then, Yu Chen looked at the spirit of the Bodhisattva Buddha Land that had lost most of its body, looked at the ray of Buddha light, and looked at the originally holy light, a little dark spots appeared and a strong resentment burst out.

Yuchen bounced his fingers and integrated the blocked Buddha light into it.

“How does it feel to be abandoned?”

"I want to kill him, I want him to die... a bastard... I want to kill him..."

There is no more spiritual light left. The spirit of the Bodhisattva Buddha Land mechanically repeats these words. The dark spots around it have been turbid and shrunk inward, as if they squeeze the Buddha light. The resentment inside is obvious.

Yu Chen, who saw all this, with five fingers contracted inward, grasped the spirit of the Bodhisattva Land of Light, and said, "Do you want to take revenge?"

"Revenge! Kill him! I want to kill him, I want him to die..."

Hearing the word revenge, the spirit of the Buddha Land of Light has temporarily recovered its spiritual wisdom and seems to want to express something. Unfortunately, the destruction of the Buddha Light had a great impact on it, and the spirit of the Buddha Land of Light has quickly fallen into chaos again.

"He is your Creator, you are the Lamb of His sins, you are born because of him, and now you die because of him. From birth to death, you are attached to him, which makes you have a strange connection in the dark. Just now, no matter whether I visit the information in the Buddha's light or let it self-destruct, it will cause serious interference to your connection."

"So, I use the secret method to put this Buddha light in a state of destruction but not destruction. As a bridge of connection between you and him, now as long as you want, I can help you and revenge him. Are you willing to give everything you have?"

"Kill him, I want him to die... As long as you can kill him... I will give you everything... Ahhhh..."

The spirit of the Bodhisattva Buddha Land of Light screamed shrill again, and the entire Buddha Land began to shrink inward. The Buddha Light and sins were mixed together, forming something similar to straw, which continued to gather on the spirit of the Bodhisattva Buddha Land of Light.

The straw pierced into the remaining body of the spirit of the Light Bodhisattva Buddha Land, slowly squeezed inward, collided with each other, forming something similar to a scarecrow, suspended in Yuchen's palm.

"Amitabha!" The deer-horned Buddhist monk saw this scene and his expression changed. In his eyes, this scarecrow was a gathering of endless curses.

If the curse of a mortal is just a little water vapor, the curse of a monk is a drop of water.

Then, just now, under the land of light, the thousands of sins were a lake.

Now the scarecrow in Yuchen's hand is a vast ocean.

What’s strange is that the decay of antlers can be seen in this vast ocean, and every drop of water corresponds to the resentment of different individuals.

The ocean in front of us is based on millions of creatures, absorbing all the curses and auras in the heavens, gathering hundreds of millions of heavens and earths, and concentrating the fruits of curses and resenting thousands of creatures.

What's even more terrifying is that these curses have been constantly refined, purified, and sublimated little by little by little.

Just now, the Buddhist practitioners of Deer Antlers just saw the essence of this scarecrow. The Buddha light around him brought some dust with him, and the endless sound of curses echoed in his ears, trying to pull him into sins and curses.

Seeing this, many fellow practitioners around him became more and more excited and helped to suppress the changes in the aura of Buddhist practitioners.

After a while, the scarecrow's body became more perfect, but many places seemed illusory, obviously not yet fully formed. As for those solid parts, the surface is outlined with Buddhist patterns.

The Buddhist cultivator of Deer Antler was shocked and stepped forward and said, "Dare you dare to ask the donor, but you plan to sacrifice and refine this treasure?"

“Isn’t this an obvious thing?”

Yu Chen responded, and continued to outline his fingers, depicting patterns, stabilizing the shape of the scarecrow.

When the Buddhist monk heard this, he sighed secretly and asked again: "How to improve the donor? I saw this treasure quite fiercely and contained endless curse. If one is not good, I am afraid that it will harm others and yourself."

The deer antler Buddha said this again and again, and his emotions were also very sincere.

Yuchen also understood that this person was really compassionate and worried about himself. For such a person, he might not have any good impression of him because of the Land of Light Bodhisattva, but he would not speak badly.

After thinking about it, Yuchen didn't have any secrets and said with a smile: "You don't think that the only thing that harmed me back then was this Buddha land!"

"Amitabha!" After hearing this, the Buddhist monks of Deer Antlers clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

He already understood that Yuchen didn't say anything later. Since there were other people, he could naturally arouse other resentment and use it to perfect the scarecrow in his hands.

The Buddha Cultivated thought about it over and over again, reached out and broke the antlers on his head, mixed with the antlers with blood, grinded a special ink on the ground, and then used his hand to write Buddhist scriptures in the air.

Finally, he took out a string of Buddhist beads and wanted to introduce the scriptures in the void, but Buddha Cultivate looked at Yuchen, took it back, and took out a lotus, let go of his hand, and watched the lotus rise into the air, carrying the scriptures mixed with Buddha's blood and deer antler powder.

On the other hand, many Buddhist monks who practiced with the deer antlers felt a little as before when he broke his deer antlers. They either took out their own blood or crushed them, mixed them in various ways, and wrote one Buddhist scripture after another.

When the lotus rose into the sky, Buddhist scriptures were sent into it.

The lotus itself is just a sixth-grade artifact, but after obtaining deer antlers and Buddha blood, it has exceeded the limit of the sixth-grade artifact.

With the blessing of many seventh and eighth-grade Buddhist practices, you have even crossed the threshold and become the best among the seventh-grade divine artifacts. According to the magical prohibition of the artifact, you are 62-level tall. If you go further, you can reach the threshold of the eighth-grade divine artifacts.

The Buddhist practitioner who lost his antler and had a pale face handed the lotus to Yuchen and said, "I cannot stop what the donor does, but I am also worried that you will fall into the devil's path. This treasure was refined by my fellow practitioners. Only the wonder of calming down and concentrating the mind. Please accept it and stay by my side just in case."

"I thought you would persuade me to let go? Or put your hands together and recite Amitabha Buddha."

Yuchen seemed to be joking, and returned to normal. The deer antlers reborn with a little Buddhist practice. The elegant Buddhist practiced Taoism beside him: "Because of his early experience, I am adhering to the fact that I have not experienced the suffering of others and do not encourage others to be kind."

"We have never experienced everything that the donor has endured, so it is natural that we can't persuade the donor to let go of hatred. Moreover, I think the donor's behavior is quite regular. Although it is for revenge, it will not hurt the innocent. It can only be said that it is a form of extremeness, not a degenerate into the path of demons. However, your actions eventually deviate from the right path and no one urges you, and there is still a possibility of falling into the devil."

The elegant Buddhist practitioner seemed to know that he had a certain preaching atmosphere in his words. He stopped by himself without continuing. He turned to look at the Buddhist practitioner at the Deer Antlers and listened to him and continued: "If it were others, I would definitely follow my side and as a urge. Unfortunately, a large part of everything you have endured now comes from Buddhism. I followed him and felt a little surveillance. In this way, it may stimulate the donor. After thinking about it, I was refining this lotus, one was to apologize, and the other was to hope that the donor could uphold his original intention and not become more and more biased in the future."

"You didn't interfere in the matter back then, so why would you apologize?"

The Buddhist practitioners of Deer Antler shook their heads again: "The disasters that the donor suffered in the past are the fault of our Buddhist sects. I, together with all my fellow practitioners, have used the power of the Buddha land to perfect their own skills and purify their own Buddha light. That is to lie on the corpse of the donors and devour your flesh and blood. During the practice of the Buddha land, every trace of progress can be said to be mixed with the donor's blood and tears."

As he said that, the Buddha Cultivator smiled and said, "Compared to our insights and progress, this little magic power and blood can be restored in just one or two years. In short, I will still make a profit."

Yu Chen glanced at the newly reborn deer antlers above Buddha Xiu's head. Both the breath and luster were far inferior to the original ones, and he also knew that what the other party said was not true. But for no reason, in his perception, many dead souls began to let go of their prejudice.

After thinking about it, Yuchen took him away, and then sent a few words to him. When the other party's eyes were wide open and a little lost, he turned around and left.

Yu Chen, who left the land of Light Bodhisattva, ran towards the next heaven and earth without stopping.

In the Sky Light Tree Realm, this place is a very wonderful world.

The whole world is an extremely large ancient tree. From a distance, it looks a bit similar to a soilless potted plant. It is divided into a part of the tree roots and trunks, and part of it grows downward.

Therefore, the entire tree boundary is divided into four areas from top to bottom.

Among them, the top of the tree is closest to the heaven, with pure vitality and extremely holy, and is called the fairy world or the spiritual world. The small world similar to branches and leaves and fruits on it is the place where many great cultivation live.

The middle trunk and the position close to the roots represent the human world and the largest space in the entire tree world.

Interestingly, this ancient tree is similar to a bottle tree, small on the top and large on the bottom, and is very bloated near the roots. And below the human world, there are countless fragmented islands, suspended above the roots, just like a thin layer of sand covering the junction of the roots and the trunk.

The roots at the bottom are close to the dark world, and are not only covered with countless filthy air, but also very poor energy.

When Yuchen came to this world, the human world of this world was collapsing.

An ancient god, holding an eighth-grade artifact, stands in the human world, trying to cut off the human world and separate it from the tree canopy.

A monk in the human world, holding various weapons and treasures, attacked the god one after another.

"Useless skill!" The god's palm pressed down slightly, and the terrifying divine power suddenly turned into boundless waves and spread in all directions. The monk who rushed to the front just started his move, he was slapped into pieces by him.

His eyes bloomed with a faint blue and cold light, like the God of Death in the Underworld, and like the God of Heavenly Punishment. He raised his hand and the red flame thunder shone on the surface of the artifact in his hand, pressing down on the other hand. The artifact hanging in his palm condensed the surging cold earth energy, one cold and one heat, two magnificent auras in one day interlaced up and down, covering the world and all things, and also covering the first Yuchen.

"Huh?" Feeling Yu Chen's aura, the god's palm flipped, and a ball of yin and yang, cold and hot wind swept towards him.

"As soon as I came to this world, I greeted me with such supernatural powers. Are you too enthusiastic?"

Yuchen also gave birth to a hand, which was also yin and yang, cold and heat, but the cyclone and power were exactly the opposite of the god.

The two qi collisions in mid-air, and thousands of whirlwinds suddenly rolled up.

"Are the gods and Buddhas outside the domain? What's the matter when you come to the Skylight Tree Realm?"

The god looked at Yuchen and spoke coldly, his voice in harmony with heaven and earth, and to a certain extent he adhered to the will of heaven.

Yu Chen frowned slightly and said, "I don't know what the sentient beings in this world have done wrong. Do you want the Lord to act like this?"

"This place of heaven and earth is the place where we nurture our ranks, which contain eighty-one mysteries and seventy-two wonderful energy. It is just that sentient beings are greedy and do not know how to restrain themselves, and collect them day and night. Just a thousand years have passed, twenty-seven mysteries have dissipated twenty-seven kinds, and seventy-two wonderful energy has disappeared. The treasure tree is already overwhelmed."

As he said that, the gods pressed their backhand, and the terrifying gale drove away the crowd who wanted to defend themselves. Looking at Yu Chen, they continued: "They feared the many great cultivations above the tree canopy, so they wanted to seek a breakthrough downward, not only opening up the path of the underworld, but also consuming the dead souls, sacrifice hundreds of thousands of souls, activate the land, and nourish the ancient trees with the help of the root system."

"This action seems to be reactivated by sixteen mysteries and derived forty-two wonderful energy, but in fact it is polluting the origin of ancient trees and destroying the balance of ancient trees. This is why the world is born, and holds the power of one world, so it should naturally protect this world."

"Today, I cut off the human world, not to destroy sentient beings, but to cut off the root tumors and let the ancient tree develop new roots."

When Yu Chen heard this, he was silent for a moment, looking at the crowd below, and was about to speak, the god said again: "Why, don't you believe what I said? Want to listen to their defense again?"
Chapter completed!