Chapter Ninety-Nine: The True God of the World

Buddhism has the most detailed record of karmic fire, known as the most terrifying supreme flame.

It is a flame condensed by the karma of sentient beings, which can burn the ancient bodhisattvas and Buddhas to ashes, extinguishing the ancient gods, and nothing can stop it.

When the sins of the world are added together, they become karmic fires. Yan Kuan's opposition to Western beliefs is tantamount to confronting the sentient beings here, and his endless will is added, which has become his karmic fire.

Legend has it that when Shakyamuni attained enlightenment, he experienced the burning of karmic fire, inflicted the sins committed by all believers on himself, caused the karmic fire of all sentient beings, relied on a Bodhi, resisted all kinds of karma, and the fire was immortal, and achieved the fruit of the path.

And when Lao Tzu went out of the Han Valley in the west, Yin Xi had seen the purple qi coming from the east, covering the sky and the sun, although it was rumored to be peaceful and noble, but it was also possible to refine the body by borrowing the fire of all beings.

The Pope looked up at Yan Kuan on the throne, but his eyes seemed to be overlooking, as if he was oppressive like a mountain, and in the depths of his eyes was a sea of stars, as if a god was ignoring all beings.

Many of the faithful were singing hymns, like the sound of heaven, and they were bathed in peace and light, each other, each of them like a celestial messenger.

Saint Audrey is the most agile, with golden hair like a waterfall, a white face full of holiness, blue eyes flashing like jewels, chanting incantations, inducing a pure ocean of telekinesis, turning into the purest fire of faith.

"It can't ......"

For the first time in 3,000 years, the Pope had become as mortal as he was today, and he saw an unimaginable scene, and under the burning fire of faith, Yan Kuan was not harmed in any way, but became even stronger.

The divine light shone on the Vatican, and the purple light on Yan Kuan's forehead flickered, like an immortal monument, remembering the bits and pieces of his past enlightenment.

The Purple Gold Pagoda of Divine Scars emerged, and after tempering with him, an eternal light appeared in the sky, and it was even more prosperous than the raging holy fire formed by the boundless ocean of mental power. The Holy Spirit, born again in the fire, descended in the Vatican Temple.

With the help of the fire of faith, he finally refined the true spiritual body of the god of faith. It's not a tribulation, it's not a slash, but it's better than these, in a sense, it's also cutting off something and being reborn in the fire, but it's not recognized by heaven and earth.

The fire of faith, including the vast ocean of faith, converged into the top of Yan Kuan's head, and the divine light shone brightly, like the belief of the gods in the world, and the gods appeared in front of the eyes of all beings, and suddenly all the believers involuntarily knelt down and prayed, and new beliefs were born in their hearts.

"The Holy Light of the Yu Clan shines on the world's great powers, and it is really the only weapon for believing in Shinto!"

Yan Kuan on the throne of the gods praised the three kings of the Yu clan who died in his heart, this clan may be true that they call themselves the god race, in the troubled ancient times before the ancient years, they may be the real god race, so a lot of bloodline magic powers involve spiritual bewitchment and the use of faith.

Yan Kuan refined the blood of the king of the Yu clan, traced the traces of time and space, and obtained the peerless supernatural power of the ancestors of the Yu clan, the holy light shines in the world, which is an infinite upgrade of the holy light technique of the Beidou Shaking Light Holy Land.

"You can't be a true god, and even if you are a true god, I will kill a god."

The Pope subconsciously shook his head, and even he was shaken at this moment, but he soon made up his mind that he must defeat Yan Kuan, because it involved his path.

"I know that you are a magic spell master who is hard to find through the ages, and you have been practicing with the help of faith and mental power, and your strength is even above that of the divine knight, but without the blessing of faith and mental power, your divine spell technique still has some power. You are old and frail, why do you fight with me? ”

Yan Kuan's words shocked all sentient beings, the divine sorcerer, known as the darling of God. It is recorded in ancient books that a few people can be psychic, born with the Tao traces, and can instantly exert various laws.

There are many ancient mantras in the West, and such a person is undoubtedly the darling of God. In a sense, the magicians who control the sea of faith are almost indistinguishable from real gods.

But Yan Kuan is not weak in his understanding of Shinto, so he directly seized the divine seat at the moment of his arrival in the Vatican, first using the half-step "group" word secret to seize the Vatican's formation, and then using the Holy Light to shine the world's great divine power to cooperate with Emperor Yan to refine the ocean of faith for his own use.

The Pope lost his faith, and the ancient Vatican circle was controlled by Yan Kuan, and he was knocked down from the gods of the world.

Saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, whether it is a formation or an ocean of faith, after all, it is just an external force, and the Pope can use it, and he can use it with wide words. The Pope, who was robbed of the two major hole cards, lost more than half of his strength, even if he was still the king of the Dao, how much strength could he exert.

"You heretic, do you really think you have won, even if you are a true god, I will kill gods today Anyway, the Vatican is mine."

The Pope holds the ancient scriptures in his hand, recites prophecy, and blooms with endless glory. One after another ancient words flew out, this is a natural symbol, the words are clear and clear, it is the ancient sages who summed it up, cut the gods and seize the spirit, and can destroy the people's Yuan Shen Dao.

However, in the face of the Pope's attack, Yan Kuan just swayed the holy light, and the chains of the gods flew out, instantly shattering the ancient characters.

At the moment when the throne was replaced, the general trend was reversed, the ocean of faith and the ancient formation were all in the hands of Yan Kuan, how much power was left in the Vatican?

"Boom!"

The Pope's figure was close to within ten feet of his words, and suddenly the aura of the Holy One burst out, surging out like a flood beast, and instantly spread throughout the Vatican, making everyone tremble, and all of them couldn't stand the coercion and knelt on the ground.

This is the breath of the ancient sages, the supreme qi of the ancient sages collapsing. The Pope's whole body glowed, and he summoned a battle suit from the void, the gold was shining, shining in the sky, and every place was filled with divine power, directly suppressing Yan Kuan.

This is the Pope's killer weapon, he deliberately approached the front, and suddenly sacrificed the holy soldiers to sneak attack, wanting to kill Yan Kuan with the golden holy clothes, regain everything he lost, and become the uncrowned king of the Vatican again, the god of the world.

The golden holy clothes burst out with a sea-like light wave, destroying the heavens and the earth, boundless, and the holy mountain engraved with the ancient sage circle was self-protective, forming the holy light to protect the word, and the stone powder was cut off from the ground.

"Heretic, die!"

A holy light tore through the void, and a divine spear burst out of the air, faster and more blazing than lightning, and the whole body bloomed with immortal brilliance.

This is also a holy soldier, born out of thin air, the pope held in his hand to stab the throne of the gods, ruthless and accurate, mighty and mighty, destroying the world.

The Longinus gun, the legendary weapon of killing gods, was the one that crucified Jesus and was later consecrated by the Vatican.

The Pope was dressed in golden robes and armed with the spear of the God Slaughterer, and he was confident in his words of murder. However, in the next moment, a black light pierced through his body, completely destroying his dream.