"Refute..." Under the power of Xuanyuan Peng's stick-calling magical power, a hazy and vague Zen singing suddenly sounded in the entire divine Dharma image...

The ancestor Likong was shocked by a roar, and his heart was trembling. His mind was suddenly confused. He almost gave up resistance and converted to Xuanyuan Peng on the spot... But he was a primary powerhouse after all, with a firm heart in his mind. He suddenly woke up and roared: "I Likong, killed countless people in my life, plundered countless people, did not believe in heaven, did not believe in the earth, and it was even more impossible to believe in - die for me." His middle finger of his right hand suddenly stabbed out, and a split-air finger light ripped into the sky and the earth...

"King" Xuanyuan Peng used Xiaoling Mountain to block the air fingers. Both of them were three dragons and half a dozen, which was half a pound and eight taels. No one could do anything to anyone. Apart from a blow-up wave, no one could hurt anyone.

"Refute..." In the divine world, the sounds of Zen singing gradually sounded, "All evils in the world are all due to human nature; take refuge in Xuanyuan Buddha, abandon private selfishness and promote good intentions." Then, over and over again, it seemed like mushrooms springing after the rain, endlessly in my ears and endlessly in my ears...

"Haha, hahahaha..." The Ancestor Likong seemed to hear the most ridiculous thing in the world and laughed wildly: "You are a small holy fetus, a person, and you dare to call yourself Xuanyuan Buddha? Human nature is selfish, what is the crime of selfishness? People are not selfish and injustice young people, can they get rich if they are not selfish?"

"Die me." The ancestor Likong pierced the fingers of the crack in a row like crazy, and the wind ripped through the air one by one, attacking wildly...

"Cold, Cold, Cold" Every wind of the cracked fingers slashed on Xiaoling Mountain. Xuanyuan Peng responded calmly and could defeat this pastor of the cracked ancestor just by waiting for the golden toad to come out to meet. He was secretly wondering in his heart that the old monster really wronged him. Those Zen singing were not activated on purpose, but his divine realm Dharma image. 99 seemed to be automatically activated, and the Zen singing of refuge...

Can my future realm automatically influence people's hearts and automatically recite the Sutra of Refuge? Xuanyuan Peng was secretly happy when he thought of this. He could unconsciously influence more people to become his converts. For him, it is definitely a good thing, not a bad thing. I hope that the Dharma image of the divine realm will become stronger and stronger.

He noticed that the modified version of the Sutra of Refuge was actually chanted automatically by the five hundred arhats and the three thousand Jiedi light and shadow statues. It seems that the Sutra of Refuge is also one of the various functions of the Dharma image of the Divine Realm. He is not familiar with his Dharma image of the Divine Realm.

The sound of refuge became louder and louder, gradually becoming like the yellow bell, the evening drum and morning bell, the statues of the five hundred arhats and three thousand Jiedi were actually accompanied by the sound of Zen singing, and they kept getting taller. From a distance, it seemed that there was an Arhat Jiedi standing in the clouds, reciting the refuge sutra at the crazy attack of the ancestor Likong...

Xuanyuan Peng was surprised to find that the ancestor Likong was excited and crazy. While attacking him like crazy, he talked to himself as if he was crazy. It seemed like the debate on the Conversion Sutra that echoed invisibly... A powerful man with the power of the Three Dragons could unknowingly be influenced by the Dharma image of the divine realm?

He immediately used Xiaoling Mountain to resist the attack of the Ancestor Likong, while using the lion's roar magical power to gather a stick to shout the magical power, and shouted at the Ancestor Likong:

"Splitting the sky. You know how to return to the lost path. Refuting to me is the right path. Otherwise, God will punish you."

"Splitting the sky, surrender, don't fight for meaningless things. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be a dead end."

"Conversion is your only way out, and surrender is your right choice"

The old ancestor Likong looked shrill. In the depths of his soul, no matter how he condensed spiritual energy and prevented the sound waves from invading, it was difficult to block the increasingly powerful Buddhist sings. Xuanyuan Peng's wake-up call made him even more confused and irritable. He wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood to dissolve the depression in his heart...

"Bah, why should I convert to you?"

"Don't try to force me to surrender, you are not worthy"

"My destiny is in my hands, and I would rather die than surrender." The ancestor Likong shouted and danced wildly, and suddenly changed from Likong's finger to Likong's palm. With a loud roar, the entire Likong mountain suddenly shot out the wave-like energy of the cracking air, blessing him and blessing him on his palm. He wanted to kill Xuanyuan Peng to prevent him from making noise...

"Little Master, a sutra of conversion, make this old boy crazy." Suddenly, the voice of the golden toad sounded in his mind. Xuanyuan Peng was very happy and immediately sent a message to him to lose his merits. In an instant, his power increased from three dragons and a half to four dragons. Facing the Rikong Patriarch's Rikong Palm, he waved Xiaoling Mountain and slashed away...

"Bang" a sharp mountain shadow not only slashed the Rikong Palm that tore countless space cracks, but also hit the head of the Rikong Ancestor...

"Bang" The terrifying Xiaoling Mountain smashed sparks all over the sky. The head of the Ancestor Likong actually hid a tripod-shaped magic weapon, protecting his most important head. However, the terrifying shock sound wave caused by the collision between the Xiaoling Mountain and the tripod-shaped magic weapon almost broke the Ancestor Likong...

"Refusing..." The Zen singing of Arhat Jie Di deeply and powerfully echoed deep in the muddy soul of the ancestor Likong. This thick, majestic, powerful Zen singing sound wave made the dizzy ancestor Likong suddenly confused...

"Bang" Xuanyuan Peng seized the opportunity, swung Xiaoling Mountain, and smashed it wildly, and refused to surrender. I smashed you to death...

"Bang" the terrifying golden iron impact wave shocked the ancestor Likong to make his seven orifices spurt blood. The tripod-shaped magic weapon protected his head. It was a good thing, but Xuanyuan Peng was more powerful than him at this moment, and Xiaoling Mountain was very heavy. When he smashed the tripod-shaped magic weapon, the golden iron impact sound wave invisibly played a stronger amplification effect, making his brain nerves confused and almost crazy...

"Refusing" millions of Shuras suddenly sing together, which further enhances the power of the Arhat Jie Di's refuge and Zen singing in the invisible aura...

"Fellow Taoist Likong, I'm a tiger, waiting for you for a long time. Please convert. Xuanyuan Buddha is the only true Buddha in the world and the only master. Follow him and you will eventually climb Lingshan and enjoy the throne of heaven." True Hu was in the small cave heaven on the abdomen of Xiaoling Mountain. Seeing his old acquaintance, the ancestor Likong was struggling with misfortunes and was about to die, he couldn't help but feel compassionate and jumped out suddenly, bowing to the ancestor Likong as a courtesy, piously advising...

"You are... tiger... have you really... converted?" The ancestor Likong, whose mind was smashed to death, suddenly saw the face of Zhenren Hu. He and Zhenren Hu and other three demons outside the domain. He had a big fight, and they knew each other well. He knew the lawless nature of Zhenren Hu. Unexpectedly, he actually converted to Xuanyuan Peng and came to persuade him to surrender. He was surprised, confused, and at a loss...

"Yes, please convert, fellow Taoist, I am your old friend. I can't bear to see you fall into hell and cannot be reborn. Only by following Xuanyuan Buddha can you attain enlightenment and ascend to the throne of gods. Let's abandon evil and promote good." Hu Zhenren looked bitter and thoughtful.

"Refuge..." The buzzing scripture of refuge is like the sound of Buddha in the sky. The rolling Zen singing made it difficult for him to resist the erosion of this sound wave when the ancestor Likong was smashed to the darkness and was on the verge of collapse. It is true that he is a powerful person, but Xuanyuan Peng smashed it twice in a row, which was the power of the four dragons. If his head was not protected by the cauldron-shaped treasure, he would have been opened long ago, and could he still last until now?

"Liangkong. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Your retribution will come." Xuanyuan Peng saw his confused face, seized the opportunity, and used his lion roar to shout with his thunderous power. It seemed like a lightning bolt, slashing into the depths of the soul of the ancestor Liangkong, which made him feel like he had suffered a thunder and his mind was buzzing. His eyes were confused and he almost collapsed and fainted...

"I...I..." The ancestor Likong subconsciously wanted to resist. But the fainting feeling of collapse made him vaguely feel that if he didn't convert, he might have to completely finish the game. He had to work hard to break through to the realm of power, and he still had a long life of more than a thousand years to live. He would not want to die unless he had to.

"Return, old friend, look at me, how many benefits have I gained? If you die, then everything will be empty." True Man Hu was determined to accumulate merits and did not hesitate to use himself as an example. He has been completely brainwashed by the Conversion Sutra and is a devoted convert. He believes that Conversion is much better than death.

Xuanyuan Peng looked at the confused and hesitant Ancestor Likong, and was anxious. This time he came to snatch the Sun Golden Crow Pill. He burst out with the power of the four dragons, and he couldn't last long. Because of the power of the four dragons, each attack requires huge mana, and it is not impossible to waste such peak combat power infinitely...

If he could force the Ancestor Likong to convert, he would undoubtedly increase his chance of winning, and he would have an extra arm strength out of thin air. In addition, there were two powerful people in his Xiaoling Mountain, which allowed him to fight the four dragons for a longer time, and could even explode the five dragons for a period of time...

This Rikong has been used with both soft and hard, and has almost collapsed. It is a semi-coma state. You can't just persuade him, but you must also be intimidated... A thought suddenly flashed through Xuanyuan Peng's mind. His current Dharma image has three heads and six arms, not just the Buddha statue, but also two heads, the statue of the underworld and the Tao.

This thought seemed like lightning. He suddenly turned his head, and the Buddha's face flashed. As a result, the extremely ferocious head of the God of the Underworld, he shouted with a stick and shouted: "Likong, if you don't convert, you will let you see how you suffer after death, right?" In the earth-shaking roar, Xuanyuan Peng blinked his eyes, and blasted spiritual illusions into the soul of the ancestor Likong who was on the verge of collapse...

"Ah... no..." After his death appeared in the mind of the ancestor Likong, he went down to the oil pan, waded into the sea of ​​fire, was dragged by Heibai Wuchang with iron chains, was strung by countless evil ghosts with steel forks, and bitten by countless demons, and biting his body. The scenes of illusions almost scared him crazy...

If his mind was normal, it would naturally be impossible to be confused by Xuanyuan Peng's spiritual illusion. Unfortunately, the current Ancestor Likong is on the verge of collapse and can faint at any time. How can he withstand the spiritual confusion technique of Xuanyuan Peng, who is stronger than him? What's more, he himself is trapped in the strange aura of the Dharma Realm of the Divine Realm. On the top of the clouds, the huge golden statue of the Arhat Jie Di constantly sings to convert to him...

The Dharma image of the divine realm is like a lifelike influence temple. It can enhance the atmosphere and effect of brainwashing, especially for those who are on the verge of collapse of emotions... This is the case with the Ancestor Likong. His head was almost broken, and the amplified impact of the magic weapon on the bombardment caused by the cattail magic weapon, which almost knocked Likong into an idiot...

"If you convert to me, you can go up to Lingshan and ascend to the Pure Land." Xuanyuan Peng saw his terrifying look, and hurriedly changed the head of the God of the Underworld to the head and face of the Buddha. While shouting his supernatural powers, he passed on scenes of the Pure Land, sitting on the throne of the Bodhisattva, and receiving worship from countless believers to Likong's mind...

As the ancestor Likong looked at it, his terrifying face softened. His emotions experienced great horror and great shock. With the example of Hu Zhenren, this friend who knew him really felt that converting was really much stronger than going to hell after death, suffering and sin. He killed countless people in his life and committed countless evils. After he died, he would not know how many sins he would suffer to be reborn. If he converted, he followed Xuanyuan Buddha to the throne of Bodhisattva and became a powerful Buddha world who was powerful and blessed, wouldn’t it be much better than going to hell to go to the oil pan and wading through the sea of ​​fire? More than a hundred times better?

Only with contrast can one have an enlightenment. A look of excitement suddenly appeared on the face of the Patriarch Likong. His whole body was trembling, as if he was greatly stimulated. In Xuanyuan Peng's eyes, this was not an enlightenment expression, but a sign of fainting. He put his palms together and bowed to Xuanyuan Peng: "Xuanyuan Buddha is above, and his disciple Likong--wish to convert..."

With a thump, the ancestor Likong said the word "return" and his tense nerves relaxed, and he immediately rushed to the ground and fainted...

"True Hu, hurry up and carry fellow Likong into the sea of ​​refuge, recite the Sutra of Refuge at him, take advantage of the gap in his heart, let the Buddha light of refuge wash away his sins." Xuanyuan Peng ordered hypocritically. In fact, what he meant was to take advantage of the coma of the Ancestor Likong to relax his mind, which was the best opportunity to open his heart and accept the Sutra of Refuge. Otherwise, when he woke up again, he would probably repent and change his mind.

"Oh, this little tripod was very bad when fighting just now. I'd better put it away temporarily so as not to hurt the situation when the Taoist Master Likong saw it." He made a big move from the head of the ancestor Likong, and forced out a small tripod of a low-grade Taoist weapon with magic power, and threw it to the golden toad to cleanse the essence and blood mark of Likong with dark water.

"My Buddha is so kind. I believe that after fellow Taoist Likong wakes up, he will be extremely grateful to you." True Hu looked at Xuanyuan Peng, the only true Buddha in the world with infinite admiration, gently picked up the unconscious Likong ancestor, jumped into millions of Shura, put him on the ground, led everyone to chant the sutra of refuge together...

Suddenly, the light of refuge in the Buddha emitted by millions of Shura was as strong as fog, following the pores of the ancestor Likong, penetrated into his body, into his mind, and into his soul...

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