16. The Power of Faith

Even if the master loses his skills, he is still very efficient in his hands.

With just one contact, at least half of these dozen people fell.

The rest were just four people.

One of them was this short girl in purple, the other was a strong man who seemed to be honest but had strong blood and blood, like a burning mountain, and the other was a middle-aged man with black satin and a bloody aura all over his body.

The three of them didn't go out to introduce themselves, and apparently their identities were hidden.

Just looked at the masters of the same class on all sides, all of them had solemn faces, after all, it was useless to beg for mercy at this time.

While the three of them looked at each other, they also looked at the fourth.

With long hair and a peaceful look, his appearance is not handsome and free, but he has a unique taste.

"Today, although the four of us have never known each other, we are still dead together. If I die, I can really wake up from this dream, and I will never forget today's hatred!"

The strong man with strong blood and blood was full of hatred.

"Seconded. ”

The man in black said the same.

"I... I want to live, it's not my dream. ”

The short purple-clothed girl still had tears on her face, she only thought it was a nightmare, she knew it... I won't come to explore any dreams.

Her identity is noble and mysterious, and she was enshrined on the altar when she was in the Imperial Temple.

In the noisy fighting, in the rapidly approaching footsteps.

A calm voice rang out.

"I don't know how, but it seems to be over. ”

Xia Guang smiled slightly.

The rustling sound at the mouth of the alley became faster and faster.

Rumble!

Like the collapse of a dam, blue gushed out of the alleys, rolling a tsunami at the speed of light, lifting hundreds of meters high, and the huge waves that hung in the sky quickly snapped down.

All people, whether they are Buddhism or the top people in the rivers and lakes, are drowned in the blue of the ocean.

Except for Xia Guang.

He stood in the middle of the ocean, all the blue left blank a meter around him.

Is this the monster that followed me?

Xia Guang felt the obvious sound of chewing, and the wriggling on the blue like the digestion of a living organ.

With this wriggling, his strength rose rapidly.

In the distance, the eight hundred mad monks were completely vulnerable, and all of them were drowned.

Only the Suffering Zen seemed to have crushed some treasure, and a golden shroud appeared around his body, as a shield, protecting him in it.

Xia Guang walked towards him, and everywhere he went, the blue split into two.

At the end of the road, Xia Guang stood still and looked at the suffering Zenna.

Tribulation Zena also saw him, and not only saw it, but also recognized, "It turned out to be you." ”

Naturally, he heard Fengyue say that this little insect in the mortal realm, this madman who doesn't know what to do and doesn't accept death calmly, but he has to blaspheme the gods, and even wants to split the Egret Continent with a halberd.

"It's great that you know me. ”

Tribulation Zen suppressed his anger and said, "After I go out today, you will be the enemy of all worlds in the world, and the situation here will spread all over the camp of the Buddhas and demons and the scattered cultivators. ”

"You still want to go?"

Xia Guang stretched out his hand to touch the golden cover.

The light on the cover is flowing, like a golden carp, parading quickly under the water.

Whew...

A purifying burning sensation came from the fingers.

Even in my dreams, I felt some pain.

In addition to the pain, there are countless prayers, prayers, and thousands of thoughts in joy, anger, and sorrow.

Xia Guang already understood what this was.

Tribulation Zena smiled.

This cover is a gathering of the power of faith.

In the country of the Three Thousand Buddhas, although there may not be so many temples dedicated to the Tribulation Zena, the eight Great Zenas of the White Egret Divine Prefecture obviously have the most believers.

Every thought, every wish, every prostrate bow, three prostrations, nine prostrations, three incenses, full of desire.

Flipping through the heavy scriptures, pinching the rosary, day and night in front of the ancient Buddha of the green lantern, quietly reciting the heart of the thoughts, blessings.

All turned into faith and passed on to this air cover, blocking all kinds of dangers for this great Zen.

"Amitabha, the donor does a lot of evil, heaven and earth karma, and reincarnation is unhappy. ”

Sensing that he was safe, Zena breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his palms together, and said something, and the next moment, he crushed a golden jade the size of a cat's eye, and in the middle there was a circle of floating symbols, which seemed to be words from ancient times.

This gold bead, of unknown origin, is considered to be a certain medium, called the Reflection Twin Jade.

There is a real one in reality, and there will be a reflection in dreams.

The difference is that if the reflected jade is crushed, the one in reality will also be shattered.

The one in reality is broken, and in the dream, it will never be dreamed of again.

Tribulation Zenna crushed this golden jade.

At the same time, in the quiet temple, a golden jade on the shrine of the blooming shrine was shattered.

The white-robed monk who was waiting to sit cross-legged, looking at the wooden fish, suddenly opened his eyes, opened the black jade box, took out an elixir that burned like the sun, and fed it into the mouth of the Tribulation Zen.

This is the elixir of dreams.

A secret medicine that can be returned even if you are lost in the third layer of dreams.

It's not the third layer, it's just the second layer, and it's basically the security area.

So, such an elixir, once taken, can wake up.

The reason why Tribulation Zena is not used for the first time is that he is waiting, waiting for the dagger to see the final "truth".

He had already seen Xia Guang.

I thought of the Buddha who died in the Great Circumference.

That's enough.

So, he decided to leave.

"Amitabha, the donor is good for himself. ”

Tribulation Zena said the Buddha name again, smiled and closed his eyes and prepared to leave.

After a few moments, he opened his eyes.

The cover of golden faith was still there, and through the cover, he could still see Xia Guang outside the cover, looking at him with a playful look.

The prince of the mortal world didn't know when, and his whole body rose with unimaginable momentum.

The transcendent realm, under the impact of countless power stacks, has already broken through.

"No need to go. ”

"It's useless, donor, I'll wake up soon, and this is the power of faith from the Three Thousand Buddha Kingdom, not something that any power can break through. ”

Although Suffering Zena felt a little embarrassed, he was still not afraid of such a powerful power of faith.

"It's not clear why..."

Xia Guang thought that he had only drunk a few mouthfuls of octopus soup and eaten one of the longest octopus tentacles, and things would become like this.

This reminded him of a bowl of egg fried rice.

The egg fried rice had changed something in his body, and the octopus soup had made some monster work for him.

Among them, isn't there a similarity?

"But, it's over. ”

King Shenwu smiled gently, and from the eyes of the Tribulation Zenna, a touch of blue could be reflected behind him, and at some point, a touch of blue appeared.

The blue tentacles are densely packed, and there are so many thousands.

And in the distance, the thousands of people in the rivers and lakes of Buddhism have all disappeared.

In the frightened look of the Tribulation Zen, the prince of this mortal world pointed to the golden cover of faith, as if he were pointing at a bubble that was only a little bigger.

The foam bursts.

Suffering Zen only felt a splitting headache.

The power of faith, only the power of faith can be eliminated, and this is also the ultimate thing he relies on.

At this time, a touch of blue was attached to one of the mortal prince's fingers, and there was a power of faith far greater than his own.

The power of faith, chaos, darkness, mystery, madness, hysteria... It's not even the belief of human beings at all, but the belief of the most extreme and extreme monsters in this vast universe, and even the weird people who don't know where they exist.

One finger, the golden cover is devoured!

"You... What exactly are you?"

Suffering Zen's eyes show fear.

But he didn't answer, the blue wrapped him in, quickly digested it, and all the energy flowed, all of which were given to the standing Shenwu King.

Looking at the blue package, there was only one head left in the blue package that was about to be digested.

Xia Guang said calmly: "It's just one person. ”