When Wu Ming began to recite the [Jizo King Bodhisattva Honsutra], the Bright Knight and the villagers around him heard every word clearly, and felt that these words were so unfathomable, but they didn't understand what Wu Ming was talking about.

Wu Ming recited the Buddha power aloud in the Chinese language of the earth, and the Babylon group naturally did not understand what it meant.

Every time Wu Ming used to read out the scriptures, a golden text flew out of his mouth, and the scriptures slowly passed through the body of the demon, and each scripture passed through the body of the demon, and the black smoke on the body of the demon dissipated partially, but Wu Ming did not see such a magical state.

At this time, Wu Ming had devoted himself to the [Jizo King Bodhisattva Wish Sutra], and felt that he had more and more understanding of Buddhism, felt that he had a shallow understanding of the depth of Buddhism, and felt more and more the depth of Buddha's power.

Wu Ming clearly felt that his Buddha power was rapidly depleting, but whenever the Buddha power was consumed, a force entered his body to make his Buddha power sufficient again.

This new Buddha power should be more pure and deeper, so that Wu Ming can continue to recite the [Jizo King Bodhisattva Sutra]. In this way, Wu Ming recited the [Jizo King Bodhisattva Honwish Sutra] over and over again, and I don't know how long it took to get out of the immersed scriptures.

Wu Ming opened his eyes and found that the wall of fire was still burning, but all the demons that had been surrounding the wall of fire had disappeared, and the people around him looked at him with a look of worship, as if a believer worshiped a god.

Wu Ming was confused in his heart, he didn't know what was going on, was the disappeared demon really destroyed by himself.

At the moment when Wu Ming read the scriptures, the scriptures composed of golden words flew out of his mouth, and these scriptures passed through the evil ghost and made the shape of the evil ghost smaller.

Some of these demons were weak and evil spirits, and when the black smoke disappeared under the purification of the scriptures, a little golden light flew into Wu Ming's body.

Just after the demon was partially purified, a low spell sounded, and when these spells sounded, streams of black energy entered the demon's body, helping the demon resist the attack of the golden scriptures.

When the low spell sounded, the hearts of the light knights began to be a little irritable, and the light knights could still control this inexplicable irritability.

However, the ordinary people behind him could not control it by themselves, and soon these people could quarrel, and the Knight of Light quickly began to control the situation and did everything possible to prevent these people from making trouble.

The people affected by the spell couldn't control their hearts even under the suppression of the Light Knight, and began to push and push.

Wu Ming's voice of chanting scriptures increased a lot, and the golden scriptures flew out more and more, these scriptures not only passed through the evil ghosts, but also protected the people's side, so that the irritability in the hearts of the people disappeared in one fell swoop.

The people quieted down one by one, learning Wu Ming to sit on the ground and listen to the sound of Wu Ming reciting the scriptures, and the people's hearts became even quieter.

The power of the golden scriptures is even more powerful, every time it passes through the body of a demon, a large part of the body of the evil ghost is dissolved, more and more evil ghosts are purified by the scriptures, and all the purified evil ghosts turn into a little golden light into Wu Ming's body, and more and more golden light enters Wu Ming's body, so that Wu Ming looks as if his body is bubbling with golden light.

Don't say that a knight of light like Babylon has never seen such a scene, or even heard of it, let alone ordinary people, these people regard Wu Ming as a god one by one.

Wu Ming quickly knew from Babylon's mouth everything that had just happened, and this kind of thing happened that Wu Ming did not expect.

Wu Ming also knew that now was not the time to think about this, so he quickly collected his mood and looked around, knowing that the surroundings were still full of dangers.

Some figures walked from the black distance, these figures were getting closer and closer, there were 8 people, 4 people were wearing black magician robes, and the remaining 4 people were wearing black samurai tights and holding swords in their hands, each of these people was frowning, and their faces were serious and murderous,

Wu Ming clearly felt that each of these people had a wisp of death around him, and even felt the depth of the energy in these people's bodies, these magicians had reached the point where intermediate magicians were about to break through to high-level magicians, and even these warriors were about to break through to the level of high-level warriors.

Wu Ming looked at the group in front of him and said disdainfully, "It can't be just a few of you, just the undead magic just now, it can't be that the four of you can use it." Since there are high-ranking people, let's come forward."

"Little priest, what kind of magic did you cast just now, you can actually purify so many evil spirits, if you are a strong senior priest, how can you use it as a small junior priest?" Two middle-aged men walked out of the woods and said.

One of these two people was wearing a black mage robe, the other was wearing a straitjacket, each of them had deep energy in their bodies, and Wu Ming clearly judged that this was a high-level necromancer and a high-level undead warrior.

Wu Ming looked at the two of them with a serious face and said, "The undead magic just now was cast by these four people, but the magic behind it was performed by you, the magician."

"The little pastor is right, I originally wanted these little guys to exercise, but I didn't expect you, the little pastor. Actually has the ability to break the intermediate undead magic, the undead bite, and will have a way to purify them. You didn't just cast light magic, what the hell are you," said the senior necromancer.

"I'm a little pastor. You must be from the Lusha family, you are Mo, I didn't expect that you people did not practice the Abyss Mo Clan Technique to stimulate the bloodline in your body to transform into the Abyss Mo Clan, but instead practiced undead magic and believed in the Great God of Death," Wu Ming said.

"The Mos are a great race, our race is the most suitable race for the dark type, not only can you improve yourself by transforming into the Abyss Mo, believing in the Great Reaper is the right path," said the senior necromancer.

"I know that the Moren race is a great race, are you here to directly kill us this time? All I can tell you is that it can't be," Wu Ming said.

"Hahahahaha, for the first time, there is also a devout disciple of the Church of Light, and the priest will say that the Moths are a great race. Hahahahaha" The high-level necromancer laughed.