Fengshen: Deduce the practice method at the beginning, scaring the sky

After hearing this, Bigan and Yin Jiao also nodded, and then followed the monk and left the palace.

Because the three of them are all cultivated, they didn't plan to walk over at all.

He flew directly into the clouds and fog, and flew to the territory of the vassal king.

On the way, the monk continued to say, "You two, haven't you thought about taking all the land into your own hands?"

Yin Jiao shook his head, and Bigan followed suit, "Obviously, this is unlikely."

"Your Excellency doesn't know something, the living habits of our human race are not the same."

"Living habits in different places are also different. In this case, how can we directly manage all places according to the specifications of one place."

Hearing Bigan's answer, the monk also nodded.

Indeed, Bigan was right.

The human race is not the same living animal everywhere, on the contrary, the living habits of each place are also different.

Thinking of this, the monk stopped talking.

Soon, the two arrived at the place.

But after arriving at the place, even the monks could not speak a word.

Because entering the eyes, there is magic energy everywhere.

These devilish qi are floating around, and the streets are full of devilish qi.

If Yin Jiao can't be sure, this is his own territory, and even Yin Jiao still doubts that this place has become a magic capital.

"Monk, look here, how should we deal with this situation?"

The monk also completely saw it at this time.

Then he said, "Look, do the eyes of the people around you look the same as the people in the city that was infested with demonic energy before you?"

Hearing what the monk said, Bigan and Yin Jiao quickly looked around, and sure enough, just as the monk said, there were those people with dull eyes standing everywhere.

However, this is the territory of a vassal king.

But a small state!

How did those demons do it? Under Yin Jiao's hands, they quietly turned all the human races in a small state into this state.

This fact shocked Yin Jiao.

And the monk obviously couldn't come up with any evidence.

"Obviously, the demons came prepared."

Hearing this, Yin Jiao and Bigan both nodded.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid our human race really has nothing to do."

Yin Jiao said in despair.

Because the human race in the previous city was infected by the devil energy, they could seek help from Buddhism.

But this time, the manpower of Buddhism is simply not enough.

How can we purify all these human races?

Thinking of this, Yin Jiao couldn't help shaking his head.

But who knew, the monk shook his head after hearing this, and continued, "I don't think there is any way. After all, these guys who are infected by the devil's energy are all human race."

"It's not any other race. If it's some other race, maybe you can't do it, but this race, I think you will definitely have a way."

Hearing what the monk said, Yin Jiao also looked at the monk with a strange expression.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm just a human emperor. How can I purify all these human races and protect them from demonic energy?"

The monk shook his head, and then said, "Have you forgotten the merits of your human race?"

Yin Jiao instantly understood what this Buddhist disciple meant.

"You mean, let me use the merits of my human race to wash away the souls of these people to achieve the purpose of purifying their bodies?"

The monk nodded and continued: "That's right, and the merits of your human race are far more than that."

In an instant, Yin Jiao seemed to have found a new continent, and directly released the merits belonging to the human race.

In an instant, thousands of merits suddenly appeared everywhere, struck from all directions, and penetrated directly into Yin Jiao's body.

Yin Jiao instantly felt that his realm was constantly changing.

"This power is really terrifying."

Yin Jiao felt the power in his body.

Since he is the emperor of the world, he can mobilize the merits of the world at any time.

It was precisely this that made Yin Jiao feel the horror in the world.

Just when Yin Jiao was preparing to make a move, the devilish energy in the whole city suddenly changed dramatically.

The demonic energy was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared into the air.

Seeing this, Yin Jiao quickly took back his merits.

After all, this is a merit in the world, if you use it a little, you will use a little less.

But after Yin Jiao took back his merits, the monk looked strange.

"It's strange, why did the magic energy disappear..."

Moreover, at this time, these demonic qi should be the least afraid of merit. "

"After all, with so much devilish energy, coupled with the continuous flow of devilish energy, how could one be afraid of Yin Jiao's merits?"

If it is said that it is Zhunti and receiving and leading, and the merits of Buddhism are completely reduced, these demonic energy may be afraid, which is still possible.

But how could these demonic energy be afraid of the merits and virtues in the world.

Thinking of this, the monk was surprised.

But Bigan suddenly thought of a possibility at this time.

"Wang, do you think it is possible that the devilish energy has lost its continuous characteristics?"

Immediately, this sentence was refuted by Yin Jiao.

"How is it possible, there are other demons outside the prehistoric world, and those demons can cause a steady stream of demonic energy within the prehistoric world.

"Even though they can't enter the human world, it's impossible for them to be afraid of the merits of the human world."

Suddenly, Yin Jiao also thought of a possibility.

"unless……"

"Unless, in the current prehistoric state, it is no longer possible to let other demonic energy enter the prehistoric region."

"Those demonic energy suddenly lost this characteristic."

But Bigan also thought of something wrong: "Impossible, the cracks in the Great Desolation have been there for so long, even if it is the earth's membrane, it can't seal the Great Desolation as a whole."

"If you want to seal up the whole prehistoric world, unless several saints act at the same time..."

Halfway through the conversation, Bigan suddenly didn't dare to continue talking.

Because he thought of a possibility.

The three of them looked at Ye Changqing and the direction where several saints were retreating at the same time.

"Maybe, Hong Huang has really been sealed up now."

While the three of them were watching, a golden light flashed in the monk's ears.

It is Buddhism's own secret art of sound transmission.

After receiving the sound transmission from the Buddhist sect, the monk quickly said to Yin Jiao and Bigan, "You two saints, the evil energy in that small town has also disappeared."