Chu Yang looked up and looked at the heart lamp.

Amid the lights, Buddha spirits were sitting cross-legged.

"Like the soul, as long as the heart lamp is not extinguished and the Buddha spirit is not dead, I will last forever!"

"I really have an unresolved fate with Buddhism!"

Chu Yang showed a strange look.

The lamp spirit, or the Buddha spirit, or the Buddha spirit, is called the Buddha of Light according to the inspiration in the dark. Like the situation of the soul, it is another source of his origin, containing information in the whole body.

Even if the soul is destroyed and the body is collapsed, as long as the lights are not extinguished and the Buddha spirit remains, he can fully recover.

"The Heart Sutra of Nirvana!"

Chu Yang thought.

He still couldn't understand why the old Buddha taught him the subsequent exercises on the ruins of the Vedic Monastery during the Tianwu Continent.

"Isn't it like Fang Han's layout?"

Chu Yang guessed, but he held back his mind.

He still sat cross-legged.

The Heart Sutra of Nirvana flows rapidly in the heart, the Buddha's way, the nature of heaven and earth, the Buddha nature of all things, and their own spirituality, eventually turning into purification power and spreading throughout the dark world.

Little bits of soul fragments and remaining will become the most original factor, gathering into a river, coming in a mighty way, flowing into the heart lamp.

There are also complete souls, which purified evil, drove away the evil spirit, showed a smile of enlightenment, flew towards the heart lamp, and got in.

A vast world has evolved from the heart lamp, mountains, rivers, forests, plains, etc., but there are gentle Buddha light flowing here, and hazy Buddha sounds are everywhere.

There are also wills that turn into phantoms, either sitting cross-legged in the sky, sitting quietly by the river, or meditating on the mountain, reciting scriptures devoutly, and a trace of the power of faith is poured out, integrating into the sky and into the earth.

Not long after, real figures appeared here. They were the dead souls who had just been saved and the divine spirits who were saved, turning into Buddha sons, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, with a smile on their faces, and reciting the Buddha of Infinite Light.

The world of heart lamps is expanding rapidly.

"This is the supreme holy land for practicing the Heart Sutra of Nirvana!"

Chu Yang smiled.

The land of death, billions of undead spirits, is there any place that is easier to practice the Heart Sutra of Nirvana?

Until one day, the entire Netherworld turned into a sea of ​​light, without a trace of evil spirit, and even the dark Dead Sea became extremely clear.

"only……!"

Chu Yang stood up, glanced at the world, and sighed softly: "Here, light is the real darkness!"

An inexplicable feeling surged in my heart.

There is no absolute in all things in the world.

The Netherworld should have been a place of darkness, but if it turns into light, it will become true death.

The light shines everywhere, but there is no trace of life.

Above his head, the heart lamp was golden, and the lights were still swaying, but the Buddha spirit sitting cross-legged inside contained a terrifying aura, which was thousands of times stronger than his soul.

The world in the heart lamp has become a radius of 129,600 miles, boundless and extremely vast.

"It's time to resolve the grudge!"

Chu Yang pointed out with a point, time and space were broken, and stars were changing, and a hazy shadow appeared in front of him, which was a great world.

He walked over and came directly.

It is the world of the Gods!

The power of suppressing the heavens was not restrained at all, and it swept across the galaxy and enveloped the universe. In an instant, it swept across the 72.6 billion radius of the Fengshen Continent.

If you block my way, it is my enemy.

In such a chaotic world and a world where power is respected, there are fewer concerns.

"It's really arrogant to kill me alone into the world of Gods! Today, you can't come and go. Two of you will take action together to capture and kill him!"

Yang Dingchuan shouted.

"Well! I also want to see how he suppressed the ancestor Beiming, who is in the realm of a god!"

Wang Hai nodded.

"I don't believe that he has the cultivation level of the gods and immortals. Even if he has it, he will be completely left today!"

Zhang Daoyu said.

While speaking, Chu Yang's attack had arrived.

"The Great Immortal Art of Ten Thousand Dragons Refining World!"

The action was unkind, and it exploded with all its might. With a slap of his hand, there were 129,600 dragons, roaring and besieging Wang Hai and the other two in the middle.

The power of this magic is even more powerful.

"The Monument of the Gods will forever conquer my body, the heaven and earth will be destroyed and I will be immortal!"

Wang Hai opened his mouth and highlighted the 8864 God-Treasure Monument, all of which were excellent Taoist weapons that survived the thunder tribulation. They combined them into large formations and protected him in the middle.

This is his strongest life-saving thing.

Facing Chu Yang, an enemy who is unknown, is careful not to be serious.

"Great body protection technique!"

Zhang Daoyu did not fight back, but just activated the strong technique of protecting the great way, and wanted to take a look at the depth of Chu Yang first.

"Three swords of immortal killing!"

Yang Dingchuan sneered, reached out to the void, grabbed an immortal soldier that surpassed the laws of the mortal world, and slashed three swords in the air.

These three swords, one knife cuts the body, one knife cuts the soul, and one knife cuts off all the marks.

Using immortal tools to activate it, the lethality is extremely terrifying.

The next moment, he trembled.

His three swords of immortal killing were easily shattered.

Dragon breaths spewed out, surrounding a world, surrounding him in the middle, and destroying time and space, which made him unable to resist.

ah……!

The flesh and blood were refining, and the immortal soul was wailing. Yang Dingchuan screamed and roared: "Old ancestor, save me!"

"Stop it!"

At the same time, a loud roar came from the Yang family's ancestral land.

A ray of light flashed and penetrated the void. One millionth of the fingers had arrived, falling towards the dragons.

"I want to kill someone, who dares to save me?"

Chu Yang moved across the sky, smashed the light with one palm, and shouted fiercely.

It was also at this moment that Yang Dingchuan was wiped out, Zhang Daoyu's protective power was shattered, and he was strangled. Only Wang Hai wiped out sixty-four god-treasured monuments at the critical moment and barely escaped.

"How could you be so strong?"

Wang Hai landed millions of miles away and shouted in horror without caring about healing his wounds.

"I can kill Bei Mingyuan. You said, what kind of kung fu can you kill you three little guys be useless? But you are decisive. At the critical moment, you actually destroyed your Taoist weapon and burst out with power beyond the realm!"

Chu Yang did not pursue him.

In front of him, the void cracked and three old men walked out.

Each of them was not as powerful as the ancestor of Beiming. They were powerful and terrifying. They manifested a world above their heads, and behind them, they seemed to be carrying a universe.

"I dare to kill my grandson, so brave!" Yang Xiong's hair and beard were all wide open. Every strand of his hair had opened up a world, and he raised hundreds of millions of demons in it.

There are trillions of demons in the hair that are full of hair, praying and contributing the power of faith at every moment.

"How many years have I not been invaded in the Great World of Gods? Is it because we have been silent for too long, or is it because we are too easy to bully? It is our shame that our children and grandchildren were killed at the doorstep of our house!"

Zhang De roared angrily.

"Then kill him!"

The dynasty's voice fell, and he jumped into the air, traveled through the vast space, and had already arrived behind Chu Yang. He slapped it with one palm, and a black storm condensed in his palm.

Widths of black air have given birth to spirituality, containing the characteristics of poisoning and killing everything, causing the chain of order to corrode and collapse instantly.

This is a very poisonous technique!

Chu Yang clicked casually and a white light turned into a long river, filled with a strong aroma of medicine. This magical power was the nemesis of the great poisonous technique, which purified the black storm.

At the same time, Zhang De and Yang Xiong's attacks have arrived.

These three are all cultivating at the realm of immortality, the true ancestor of the Great World of the Gods, and the existence at the peak, and the old monsters who have been practicing for thousands of years.

Chu Yang was not afraid at all and fought with the three.
To be continued...