Chapter 991 Faith Refining Immortal Body

The divine knight was defeated, and the dragon gun was inserted into the ground. He sat cross-seated and motionless, and the upgrade slowly dispersed.

Western religion can't accept it, which is unbearable. Who can compete with the West?

"Why is it like this? He is the first wizard in my Western land. His talent is amazing in ancient and modern times. Even the deceased sages have praised him. Why did he lose?"

People can't accept it, especially a few people who know the truth. They can't afford it. The flesh of people who bathe in the blood of gods is not bad, and they reach the peak, but now they are mixed and cracked, and their lives will die.

Ye Fan stood in the field, quietly staring at the Pope under the cross on the Holy Mountain. Perhaps this was his last opponent in Xitu.

Suddenly, a divine horse stepped into the sky, and a group of young people gathered a blonde girl who was shining like the scorching sun and rushed out of the primitive mountain forest. Everyone rode on the strange beast. Only the girl in the middle rode on a unicorn carved like mutton fat jade, emitting holy light.

Many knights come from different families. They are a group of young heroes in the world. They formed a team with the saints of the Vatican to step in different directions and sing ancient spells together.

This is Xi Tuyi and the most sacred prayer. These young people have the most devout faith. Everyone has a silver holy cross, and they are casting ancient taboo spells.

The tea girl is slender, dressed in a light veil, her skin is like staring at the beautiful jade, her beautiful face is full of sacredness, her long hair is shining with golden light, riding on the unicorn, like the daughter of God.

Together, these people attracted the power of the sacred faith of the whole West with the most devout heart, covering the world, and the vast thoughts rumbled in the sky.

This scene is terrible, sacred and vast, and the world will be overthrown!

Not only Zhang Qingyang, Huang Tiannu and others changed color, but also Ye Fan looked solemn. This is the thought power of all sentient beings in the West. It is implicated by them. It is vast and can't be fought alone at all!

The sky was crushed and sunk. It was a silver ocean, holy like the moonlight, and the thoughts all over the sky were entangled and turned into a sea of life.

"Boom!"

As soon as the Vatican saint waved her delicate hand, a thunderbolt fell from the sky to kill Ye Fan with the power of the faith of all sentient beings.

There is no doubt that this is the purest and most holy power. For those who believe in the Vatican, bathing in this and glory can eliminate all diseases.

However, if it is a sworn enemy without any faith, it will be the most terrible poison, which will inevitably burn brightly and turn into ashes in the sacred glory.

That's why dark creatures will eventually be burned at the stake and turned into dust in the eternal holy light. Without faith, this is the most fatal injury.

Ye Fan can't have the faith of the Vatican. It is undoubtedly terrible and fatal for the most devout believers such as the Pope to take action at this time.

The overwhelming holy light fell, like thousands of moon hanging pillars above his head. It became an ocean of the Milky Way, and he was completely wrapped up.

"God is not omnipotent. I teach omnipotent." The Pope stands on the Holy Mountain. He oppresses people like a mountain. In the depths of his eyes is a sea of stars, like a god looking down on all sentient beings.

Many believers are singing hymns, like the sound of heaven. They bathe in peace and brilliance. Each of them is super dusty and refined, and each of them is like a god of heaven.

The saint is the most flexible. Her golden hair is like a waterfall, her white face is full of holiness, and the blue tower is flashing like a gem. She recites spells and attracts the pure ocean of mind to refine Ye Fan.

At this moment, everyone held their breath. This is a complete battle to start the accumulation of the Vatican's long years. It may be the only way to destroy the demons of Middle-earth with the sea of mind.

Ye Fan did withstand Yihe Tianwei, and the vast sky fell on him, shaking off his bones and flesh and blood.

When the manpower is exhausted, after all, he is just a flesh and blood person, not a fairy who has never been proven to exist.

This is Tianwei!

At this time, he is fighting against the original power of the whole Western Taoism. It is unimaginable for ordinary people to bear the hardships, and the power of the saints and others is unparalleled.

"Master!" Zhang Qingyang exclaimed. He thought that he had seen a role in the future and the religion was immortal, but he didn't expect it to be such a peace scene.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth. This is not only the power of faith, but also the holy light of the destruction of the Vatican. It can be so huge and magnificent, which is beyond his expectation.

A mortal may be very weak. In the eyes of a monk, there are ants. If there are tens of thousands, or even millions, tens of millions, more than 100 million, it will be terrible. It is enough to destroy the saint.

Ye Fan's golden blood was boiling all over his body, and his whole body bloomed with infinite treasures. He recited the ancient scriptures, and his heart was empty. He endured the pain of broken bones and tried his best to fight against the holy power of heaven.

He wanted to rush out, but he was trapped in the mud and difficult to move. The Taoist scriptures, the Western Emperor scriptures, ... but the Yu scriptures all roared and made a sound in various secret places of his body.

"It's as vast as a sea of stars, but you can't concentrate on one point so that you can't pierce and praise me..."

Ye Fan calmed down and suffered a great disaster. Although it was fatal for all sentient beings to turn into a holy light, it still did not turn him into dust after such a long time.

"If you concentrate such a vast mind and turn it into a holy sword, it will be enough to destroy a great saint. Such wisps may wipe me out, but it will take enough time!"

Ye Fan calmed down, fearless in his heart, and regarded it as an experience, because he thought of a legend, which was reflected at this moment... karma fire!

"Bad karma harms people like fire..." He realized in an instant, and his heart was peaceful, and there were no more waves. He has no faith. In the Western Taoism, he is a heresy, a sinner, full of evil power.

On the other hand, the Vatican's many pure faith forces are karma for him, and he is suffering the pain of burning his body and destroying God.

Regarding karma fire, among the most exhausting and terrible legends of Buddhism, it is claimed that the most terrible is the supreme flame!

It is a flame condensed by the karma of all sentient beings, which can burn the ancient Bodhisattvas and Buddhas into ashes and destroy the ancient gods. Nothing can stop it.

All the sins in the world are added together, and they become karma. Ye Fan's opposition to Western beliefs is equivalent to fighting against all sentient beings here, with endless will, which has become his karma.

When Sakyamuni realized the Tao, it was rumored that he had experienced the burning of karma fire, adding the sins committed by all believers to himself, bowing the karma fire of all sentient beings, relying on a Bodhi, resisting all kinds of karma, the fire was immortal, and achieving the fruit of

When Lao Qizi left Hangu in the west, Yin Xi saw the purple gas coming from the east, covering the sky and the sun. Although it was said to be peaceful and noble, it may also be using the fire of all sentient beings to refine his body.

The so-called Laozi Xixinghuahu, there may be another product of exquisiteness and sayings.

Ye Fan thought of this and naturally calmed down. He regarded these as a harmony and grinding. Only when the former sage quickly entered the realm of the quasi-emperor had such an opportunity, and he dared to burn himself with the hearts of all sentient beings.

And he has had such an encounter in this Zhaojie. If he can break through, it will be a peace and Taoist fruit, fighting against the vastst faith in the western land with a divine channel.

Fortunately, the pure mind like the Milky Way has not turned into a friend, has not turned into a gun, and has not concentrated into a point. It just spread out, does not form a fixed shape, and spreads in every corner.

This gave Ye Fan the possibility of confrontation. Later, he sacrificed the mother of all things and went through the endless fire with him.

After a long time, everyone in the outside world was stupid. They saw a man sinking and floating in the silver ocean of faith. Although there was a holy light burning, he was immortal, and everyone was afraid.

In the past, a holy light of the Vatican was sacrificed, and any dark enemy had to turn into ashes, which could not be stopped at all. However, now the faith of the whole western soil has been arched, constantly pouring in, but it can't wipe out the demons from the middle soil, which is too horrible.

Ye Fan's heart became more and more empty. Although he was suffering from great hardships, it was beneficial. He practiced his body and consciousness, burned to death, and life would be more powerful.

"It's not my body that is burned, but the thoughts in my heart, the sins are added to my body, the past is burned, and I will live forever." Ye Fan said to himself that his body was hurt, but he kept recovering. His will was like iron, and he fought unyieldingly.

set, constantly more than an inch high, crossing the disaster with him, flashing in front of his eyebrows, like an immortal monument, remembering the bits of his past enlightenment.

This is not crossing the disaster, nor is it beheading, but it is better than these. In a sense, he has been beheaded and reborn in the fire, but he has not been recognized by heaven and earth.

Because the strength has already been in place, all you need is to get one and the fruit, step on the road of heaven and earth, and cut out of your own way.

Ye Fan and the tripod have become an eternal light, and it is a blazing sacred flame transformed by the boundless ocean of mind power.

Two hours later, he took out the black arrow and other things, received the baptism together, and took out the son of the bodhi tree and refined it repeatedly.

In those years, when he was in the Beidou Star Domain, he gave this thing to the pupils to use, but later, when he took it back and used it into the fire domain, he found an abnormality. There was a brand of Sakyamuni on it. Finally, with the help of the fairy fire, he wiped it cleanly and

Now in this place, he began the ultimate burning with the help of boundless karma fire, refined it transparently, and felt that this thing was connected to his body and mind, without the imprint of others. He was completely relieved.

Then, he sacrificed this thing to more than ten thousand times with his heart and god as his seal, and finally let the lines on it be mixed as if they were born, reborn in the fire, and his figure was resurrected on it, like a god like a demon!

"Boom"

Ye Fan blooms with infinite fairy light all over his body. The tripod in the middle of his eyebrows is one with him, and it is difficult to distinguish each other. There are also black arrows, bodhisattvas, Taoist scriptures, Yuantianshu and other ups and downs around him. There are thousands of weather, sending out a breath

In the end, he rose up, as vast and pure as the power of faith as Wang Yang, it was difficult to burn him, got rid of him, and bathed in the immortal glory.

"xi"

The tripod in his eyebrows trembled lightly and flew into the distance, covering Zhang Qingyang's head, and then the bodhisattva in his hand also flew out and appeared in the hands of the little master.

"Before I enter the star domain, these two sacred relics will be in charge by you, which is to teach and preach for us and carry forward the heavenly court."

After that, Ye Fan warned Zhang Xiaoyang in secret words, and engraved his Tao as the first sacred object, and the Bodhisattva is just an appearance and should not be confused.

Everyone in the West was stunned. The vast power of faith and endless holy light did not burn Ye Fan into ashes. What else can he do?

The devout believers such as the Vatican Saints lost their mind for a while, and their pure mind naturally dispersed and could not be used for them.

Ye Fan used his hands, and the holy brilliance fell all over the sky, covering everyone in front of him. On the jade-white unicorn, the saint lost her god, and the brilliance in her beautiful eyes changed again and again, and then all the young people, including her, were all transformed, recited the name of the emperor, and came this way.

"For two thousand years, I haven't done it with anyone for two thousand years." The Pope said to himself, looking down like an ancient god, and his eyes were sunken, and the scene was extremely terrible.