Banten City.

The torrential rain poured down like a torrent wrapped in yellow mud.

The originally bustling streets were constantly washed away by torrential rains, and the rows of buildings were like sandbox models, which were easily shattered.

In this rainstorm, there are also ordinary people who have not had time to evacuate.

Diesel engines whine in a shelter on high ground in Banten City, lighting up a limited number of emergency lights.

Outside, the wind and rain were like a wild dragon, constantly beating the skylight, and looking out through the skylight, you could only see a column of water flowing down the river under a black curtain.

Although the people of Nanyang are accustomed to storms, in the face of such a natural disaster, it is difficult for even cultivators to restrain their hearts, let alone ordinary people.

Sadness, fear, pain......

These negative emotions converge in a small place, and the shelter brings together tens of thousands of people with these emotions, and suddenly becomes the best breeding ground for evil gods to descend.

The only radio station that kept broadcasting the damage in various parts of the Banten area, when they heard that their village was engulfed in floodwaters.

A middle-aged man working in the city was completely crushed by the storm.

His sanity faded, his eyes were red, his body was rickety, and his canine teeth pierced through the skin of his mouth, and he looked like a wild dog.

This is the karmic power of the beast venerable.

The moment the man became a beast, the catastrophic emotions in the shelter spread like a fuse.

"People."

Holding a badge of earth, scales, olive branches, and swords, a foreign affairs officer of the Special Operations Division pronounces the almost proverbial word in a calm tone.

Within the place, the power of humanity grows, suppressing the power of the beast's karma.

The first bestial man was also bound by emergency personnel with a strap-on with a seal.

The foreign affairs officer of the Special Operations Division exhaled a turbid breath, and his palms trembled slightly, not as calm as he imagined.

Although the Special Operations Division has the support of the United Nations, the things that need to be dealt with also cover the whole world, and it is naturally impossible to transfer all the forces here.

He was able to hold on here because of luck, not because of anything else.

Yes, luck.

Even if an ordinary cultivator has the power of humanity symbolizing the Special Operations Class in his hand, he will definitely not be able to resist the desperate attack of several evil gods.

What's more, if these ordinary people who hid in were cultists themselves, then the power of the evil gods would be even more terrifying.

And what the Special Operations Division needs to defend is not a shelter, but a shelter in the entire Banten area.

It's always easier to attack than to defend.

It just depends on where the attacker chooses the path.

The black shadows of the twins pierced through the rain curtain and came to the place where the old lady pressed the dragon said.

The shelter has been breached.

The flood directly broke through the shelter, causing a large number of casualties, and these casualties turned into the strength of the old woman in the cemetery, and even if the personnel of the Special Operations Division tried their best to stop it, they were powerless to recover under the natural flood and the attack of evil spirits.

The power of karma pierced through the void, and the old woman in the cemetery did not rush to come directly, but used the death here to open the gap in the fundamental realm, so that the rest of the evil gods could descend and enter.

One by one, the power of refining the void and the disaster church of Banten evolved into a grand realm, turning into a cemetery, a forest, a beast tide, a battlefield, a sword mound, and a scene of sulfur hell.

These virtual realms were several times stronger than when Lin Mosheng dealt with them at the beginning.

With the help of a city's calamity and the support behind Vishnu's scenes, although these extraterritorial evil gods have not yet been able to break through the limitations of the fundamental realm and descend directly to their true bodies.

But the power of their advent at this time was already slightly stronger than that of ordinary ghosts and immortals, and each of them was above 40 basic attributes.

And more power is reluctant to come.

Just like after Lin Mosheng broke through the 40-point extreme, he felt that he was limited in the fundamental realm.

This restriction is the same for everyone, and the same is true for these extraterritorial evil gods, and even more, after the power of the advent breaks through the 40-point extremum, the difficulty will increase exponentially for every 1 point increased.

Faced with six different realms, the twins had no light in their eyes, without any emotion, and a handle of karma position weapons behind him was suspended, and he casually took off a two-handed horse chopping knife.

The horse chopping knife was nearly two meters, with dark golden blood stains on it, facing the rain curtain, and slashed upward.

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An island at sea.

Li Liqun looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

Inside the third uncle's house.

Leon sat on the top, and overnight, through the third uncle, many people in the village came to listen to the myth of Leon being a pure white woman.

Leon spoke vividly and vividly, but in half a day, he completely frightened these ordinary people who had never seen the world.

According to his words, preaching, he knows this well.

"You must know that all the suffering on your body comes from your lack of effort, look at the pure white girl, he is also a person from the village, it is through his own efforts that he has achieved so much, and now he is the Yin Yang City God's Temple in Nanyang Baoshengpo, and will continue to ascend in the future, and the gods and believers will continue to flow."

"Master, how can we try? We can't even get out of the island. ”

"This is a good question, asking this question already means that you have begun to think and start to break away from the ordinary, everyone applauds and applauds the new life of this family."

Everyone in the Li family who listened to the lecture was stunned, it turned out that it was so simple to be a new student.

Some of them subconsciously began to applaud.

Because in this closed, desperate village, everyone lives like a walking corpse, and this kind of encouragement, even if it seems fake, makes people who desire positive emotions willing to be deceived.

People are sometimes so strange that in order to make the world reasonable in their own eyes, they will automatically make up a series of emotions and cognitions in their brains.

Of course, there are still a lot of sober, and a middle-aged man said bitterly, "We are all dead, and we are trapped here, what can we do?" ”

He didn't dare to mention the name of the Great Black Buddha Mother, because it was a taboo.

Leon's face was grim, "I ask you, what are the believers of the gods?" ”

Yes, what are the believers of the gods?

The people of Li Village subconsciously began to think, without waiting for them to say the answer.

Leon said, "The believers of the gods are family and friends, and you have no way to go out, but you have family, friends, if you preach to your family and friends, and let them believe in pure white women, then aren't they believers in the gods?" ”

"And if you recruit believers for the pure white woman, you will naturally become a higher level of devout believers, and now the pure white woman has only recently ascended to the divine throne, although the development potential is huge, but it needs the addition of family and friends."

"On behalf of the pure white woman, I promise to everyone, three threes."

"Praying three times a day automatically becomes a pure white female shallow believer, and the soul can have a home after death."

"Develop three shallow believers, automatically become pure white female pious believers, and be able to get rid of the harassment of evil gods when they are born."

"The three shallow believers under his command have been promoted to become pious believers, and they will automatically become pure white female orthodox believers."

"After becoming a true believer, I want to congratulate you, you will have the opportunity to serve in the Pure White Temple, lead your family out of this small island, and when the time comes, you will go to the big area to be promoted to the Pure White Temple, and walk to the peak of your life."

Everyone listening to the lecture looked stunned, as if success was really simple.

Some people started trying to pray, and then more people started trying to pray.

They were originally the 'private belongings' of the Great Black Buddha Mother, and in a sense, they were also the pure white women of the group who dissolved the name of the Great Black Buddha Mother.

So when they prayed, they could easily perceive the existence of the pure white woman and perceive the warm divine light.

With the verification, everyone woke up and really succeeded.

Then they cautiously looked at the people of the same village around them. Twelve people from Li Village walked out of the third uncle's house quickly, and then people in the village kept knocking on the door.

As soon as I opened the courtyard door, I saw the unprecedentedly smiling faces of the people from the same village who I was familiar with before, "Sister-in-law, have you ever heard of pure white women?" ”

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Among the lavish halls of the Queen Victoria.

Under the brilliant lights, piles of chips shine dazzlingly.

Gao Jin calmly turned over his hole cards, 3 of spades.

2 of spades, 3 of spades, 4 of spades, 5 of spades, 6 of spades.

Straight flush.

Although he had expected it, Chen Jincheng still felt as if he had been drained of his strength and sat down on the chair in a dejected manner.

After a moment, he looked at Gao Jin, "Can I know how I lost?" ”

So far, the fool has seen that Gao Jin is prepared.

But Chen Jincheng still doesn't understand, obviously the gambling game is 'fair', he can't cheat on his own side, and the same is true for Gao Jin's side, why can Gao Jin be sure that his last hand will be a straight flush?

Gao Jin chuckled, "Luck." ”

Chen Jincheng laughed miserably, even if he lost nothing, Gao Jin was still unwilling to tell himself the answer.

Gao Jin shook his head and didn't continue to explain, he had already told the truth.

It is true that you can't cheat in this gamble, but luck is originally part of the gambling game, so naturally it is not cheating, not to mention that he did not increase his luck, but at the beginning, with the help of Ye Guhong, he suppressed his luck to the limit.

Then in the most critical game, Ye Guhong left behind him.

His gambling luck is not bad, and even at the poker table, it can be regarded as excellent, even top.

The luck that has been suppressed for a night is like an undulating tide, which suddenly erupts, and naturally it is, Yi Yan, or the image of Tailai.

The outcome of the gamble has been divided, and an invisible contract power fell into Gao Jin's hands and passed to Lin Mosheng through the power of the soldier master.

The extraterritorial evil god who had already descended through Luo Sheng's body suddenly made a move, and the dark blue virtual scene wanted to wrap the big day Rulai Sutra on the gambling table.

Now that the game is over, it is not a foul for him to rob again.

A dazzling thunderbolt pierced through the virtual scene, Ye Guhong came with the thunder, stood on the table, and stepped on the Great Sun Rulai Sutra under his feet, not letting the scriptures be swept away by the dark blue virtual realm.

There was a sinister anger between her eyebrows, "Who dares to take my Lin family's things!" ”

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Above the dragon's head, Lin Mosheng was in his body.

Lin Mosheng, who was confronting each other, suddenly smiled at Ben Yin, and a contract power appeared in his hand.

Ben Yin suddenly felt bad, and the Buddha's heart, which was already covered with dust, suddenly seemed to have fallen into boundless darkness, he looked at the power of the contract in Lin Mosheng's hand, and asked with difficulty, "What is that?" ”

Lin Mosheng replied, "There are seventy-two relics stupas in Borobudur Temple, and a thousand Buddha stele forests, and now the surname is Lin." ”

As his words fell, the power of the contract slashed like a sharp sword.

Borobudur Temple.

Thousands of Buddha steles were forested, and the golden light of seventy-two stupas was shattered and became dim.

The huge mandala flower realm where tens of thousands of monks gathered also began to wither and dissipate.

Without the support of thousands of years of accumulation in this ancient temple, the Zen methods they practiced relying on the ancient temple have been counterattacked, and the final one is of course the monk king.

He spat blood from his mouth, his face was like gold leaf, and when he opened his eyes, his breath was already dying.

The surrounding disciples hurriedly went up to support Ben Yin.

Ben Yin left the last sentence of his death, "Evil gods, mislead me, gamble, harm me." ”

Without the restraint of the original cause, Lin Mosheng reopened his eyes, and the acupuncture points around his body were still full of Buddha light, but through the power of the contract, these Buddha lands opened up by using Borobudur Temple belonged to him.

The only drawback is that if these Buddha lands invite gods to sit in the town, they can only invite Buddhist Bodhisattvas, Buddhas.

Lin Mosheng thought about it for a while, and could only admit it, after all, there was no free lunch in the world.

In fact, this matter is also good for him, since the acupuncture points can accommodate the lifeless old mother and the great day, it is normal to invite another fifty Buddhist gods, and the remaining two hundred and ninety can just be reserved for Taoism, the ancient gods and the gods of the heavenly court, forming a balance between each other.

Although this is a bit distrustful of the Maoshan patriarchs, for those who are lucky enough to ascend to the sky, balance is the most favorable situation, and the art of weighing is the basic skill of the emperor's technique.

"Daozi, how's that?"

Dong Zhen looked at the Buddha light around Lin Mosheng and asked slightly nervously.

Lin Mosheng thought for a while, and showed a depressed look, "Those bald donkeys hurt me, forcibly empowered me with Buddhism, and wanted to cross me into the Buddha Gate, I was weak and weak, even if I resisted hard, I was also crossed fifty acupoints, fortunately, the ancestor blessed me, and finally beat the bald donkey away, I just don't know if I have a similar empowerment method on Maoshan Dao, which can help me open up other acupoints and balance the Buddha nature in my body." ”

Hearing this, the surrounding Maoshan true cultivators scolded the thief one after another.

Dong Zhen replied, "Daozi, please rest assured, my Maoshan Dao "True Spiritual Karma Map" can contact many Heavenly Court Dao Sect Righteous Gods, and when the time comes, I Maoshan will issue an edict and ask them to bless Daozi, which will definitely balance the Buddha nature." ”

"My Maoshan Dao "True Spirit Karma Map" still has such a miracle?"

Lin Mosheng asked in surprise, glancing at Master Feng Laosi, why didn't Master say a word to himself about such an important matter.

The wind looks at the nose with four eyes, the nose looks at the mouth, and the mouth looks at the heart.

Maoshan Dao's "True Spirit Karma Bitmap" does have this ability, but the one-time consumption of human affection is unimaginable, even if it is the same Dao Gate, the blessings of those gods are not free.

How could I have thought that my apprentice's face was so big that he could let Maoshan Dao invite the gods to come and bless him?