Taking advantage of this gap, Xiang Youming finally had a chance to breathe.

"Thank you Brother Tang!"

He greeted Tang Jiang with gratitude, and Xiang Youming once again condensed his invisible sword intent and began to attack the corpse king.

But at this moment, the iron sword continued to go down the river regardless of concern.

...

On the next river beach, after reading the news on the tablet in hand, Master Fayin handed the tablet to his disciple, closed his hands again, closed his eyes, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice:

"My Buddha is merciful, and the demons are at work. My Buddhist sect should shoulder the task of subduing demons and subduing demons."

Master Fayin's voice is loud and soft, and it cleanses people's hearts like moonlight.

A sound of echoing sounded around him.

Unlike the chaos before, although there are also many people here, they seem quiet and orderly.

There is no way, these people are all Buddhist believers. Lingyin Temple applied for such a place with the court after repeated considerations, which was reserved specifically for Buddhism.

Accompanied by the soft sound of the scriptures, the moonlight began to appear on Master Fayin, setting him off like a Bodhisattva on earth.

Vaguely, behind the shiny bald head covered by moonlight, a golden Buddhist symbol condensed into a golden twelve-character symbol, slowly rotating.

That is the purest Buddhist power, and it has nothing to do with moonlight.

At this moment, when the Yellow Dragon passed by, the sound of the sword roared, and an iron sword flew over.

Master Fayin suddenly opened his eyes and used all the Buddhist magic power. Master Fayin leveraged the power of the void, and every step he took could form a lotus condensed by moonlight.

Although the lotus is not as good as flying, it is enough to make Master Fayin stand extremely high.

Almost standing in front of the path of the flying sword, then the golden Buddhist magic power surged towards the flying sword, and a golden light burst out from the flying sword, colliding with the magic power of Master Fayin, turning into golden mist floating.

On both sides of the Yellow River, in this sacred scene, the sound of chanting scriptures was many times louder out of thin air.

In the pious chanting of scriptures, Master Fayin did not gather the spiritualities, but bathed in the spiritual brilliance with ordinary believers.

However, as the strongest person in Buddhism today, he still has some horizons.

With clear eyes, Master Fayin muttered to himself:

"As it is rumored that a peerless sword cultivator can produce all things with one sword. This... should be the so-called "one sword produces all things with one sword, right?"

"It is not necessarily true that in today's era, greatness comes from stars. The Tianhe Sword Sect uses Tianhe to prove the sword path, which should have benefited from this."

"But it is undeniable that even after the land sword immortal was out of the cage, the methods we could not imagine."

"After all... this land god may have stayed in the land god realm for how long. Maybe he was in this realm before the spiritual energy revived."

"It should be the same as the angel in the West. Because the rules are somewhat different from the world today, can you stay in this realm for so long..."

Information about the realm of land gods flashed through Master Fayin's mind, and then he thought of his senior brother:

"Where is Senior Brother Fa'en... I don't know if I can seize this opportunity."

"If you can, your senior brother will be much clearer in the future."

"After all, what machines deduce are always lacking the wisdom and spirituality of human beings. When it comes to gods in the dark, machines have no way to do anything."
Chapter completed!