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A master who is about to rule the world has enough qualifications for Buddhism to negotiate peace with him. After all, Buddhism has never thought of unifying the world, and they prefer to join forces to rule together.

However, because Buddhism had placed too much bets on the imperial court, and Jiang Che had always had a hostile attitude towards Buddhism, as well as various other reasons, Daleiyin Temple had to continue to join forces with the imperial court.

But now the imperial court basically exists in name only.

He would naturally be inclined to join forces with Jiang Che.

It's just that Xumi Le is destined to think too much. Although Jiang Che is not a ruthless person, it is still impossible to join forces with the Buddhists who have repeatedly provoked him.

Looking at Xumi Le with a flattering look on his face, Jiang Che just said lightly:

"It's not that Buddhism knows that it's wrong, it's just that it's scared. It's a pity that you and I have come to this point. It's too late to say anything. Let's get on with it. I will give you a happy life."

With that said, Jiang Che raised his sword.

When Qi Yuan and others saw this, they didn't say anything and watched the scene quietly.

They all knew that the outcome of this battle was already determined.

Xumiele, who was severely injured, could not stop Jiang Che.

"Donor Jiang, no!"

Seeing that Jiang Che was still preparing to take action, Sumitreya Bodhisattva immediately panicked and quickly called for a stop. However, by this time, it was already too late.

Zheng!

Once the sword is released, the world becomes silent.

It was as if everything was frozen at this moment.

Everyone witnessed the sword that was about to fall.

Sumitreya Bodhisattva was desperate, but he did not die peacefully. He did not hesitate to prop up his golden body, burning the Yang God and the physical body crazily.

Trying to resist Jiang Che's sword.

However, all his efforts are destined to be in vain.

Accompanied by a soft chant, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, a golden light shining in the heaven and earth suddenly fell, the sword energy overflowed, and the sword fell on the ten thousand feet golden body.

All of a sudden.

The dharma image collapsed and was completely shattered under this sword.

At the same moment, Xumitreya, who was connected to the Dharma's mind, spurted out a mouthful of pale golden blood. He was already in a very bad state, and his breath was extremely exhausted. At this time, he could no longer think of any resistance.

He stared blankly at a golden sword energy slowly coming towards him.

With just one encounter, the protective magical powers in front of him were instantly shattered, and his body was like fragile porcelain, cracking with spiderweb-like traces.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Sumitreya Bodhisattva's body shattered into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Only a golden sun god was left, which was suppressed on the spot and barely blocked Jiang Che's sword. However, at this moment, Xumiele was already well aware of the gap between him and Jiang Che.

In his heyday, he was not Jiang Che's opponent, let alone now when he was suffering heavy losses?

Scenes of images flowed before his eyes. At this moment, he was extremely regretful, but what he regretted was not that he had an enemy with Jiang Che, but that he clearly had the opportunity to kill this son, but the Buddhists failed to seize it.

This is what caused today's disaster.

It can be foreseen that the situation of Buddhism in the future will definitely be bad, and it may even be reduced to the same situation as the Xuantian Wuji Palace before.

Xumitreya's recollection seemed to be very long, but in fact it happened in the blink of an eye. Just after that sword wiped out Xumitreya's physical body and Dharma form, Jiang Che's second sword had already struck.

But just when everyone thought that Sumitreya was about to die.

Suddenly.

It seemed as if some kind of restriction had been touched on Xumitreya's Yang God. In an instant, golden rays of light shot out from Xumitreya's Yang God.

The terrifying pressure swept through everything in an instant, directly annihilating Jiang Che's fallen sword.

Qi Yuan, Feng Wuji and others were even more shocked. They burned Yang Shen and retreated one after another, but they were still affected by the aftermath, and their bodies were soaked with a mysterious force.

As for Jiang Che, who was hit head-on, he immediately retreated for more than ten miles, staring solemnly at the golden sun god in front of him, with a touch of shock in his eyes.

The power of rules!

And it is not the power of rules that is endless but has extremely weak killing power like Ancestor Kurong, but a terrifying power with endless edge, which even makes him feel great pressure.

But the problem is

How is this possible?

If Sumitreya Bodhisattva understood the power of such terrifying rules, how could he be in such a mess before? Even the outcome of this battle may have a huge reversal.

Something's wrong!

Twelve out of ten things are wrong.

However, Jiang Che was not without any insight. He figured out everything in just a short time. The power of such rules must have come from the hands of the most powerful Buddhist figure, Burning Chen Bodhisattva!

On the other side, Ancestor Kurong, who was about to watch the show, also showed a little surprise on his face. He seemed not to have expected this scene to happen, but looked at the golden light that kept escaping in the void.

Suddenly he felt some familiar atmosphere, and he blurted out:

"Golden Rules!"

"Senior Brother Ranchen!"

When Sumitreya Bodhisattva, who was waiting to die, saw this scene, he instantly guessed who was helping him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Brother Ranchen!

It’s definitely Senior Brother Ranchen!

In the entire Buddhist sect, only senior brother Ranchen has such strength.

What surprised him the most was Senior Brother Ranchen's action. When he met Senior Brother Ranchen before, he told him that he would not interfere in the affairs of the world and would concentrate on making breakthroughs.

But this time, it was obviously successful.

At least, he no longer had to stay in the Great Leiyin Temple.

And this news was absolutely great news for the current situation. After all, with the emergence of powerful people, he could no longer protect the interests of Buddhism with his current strength.

Only Senior Brother Ranchen could do it.

In the void.

More and more golden light gathered from the body of Xumilu, as if it was condensed into substance, and was eroding towards this place through some medium. After a short moment.

A shadow of a Buddha tens of thousands of feet high appeared between heaven and earth, like an unreachable giant mountain. At first glance, it was impossible to see his face clearly.

The clouds between heaven and earth obscured the reality.

And as the golden light continued to gather, the shadow was gradually solidifying.

At the same time.

A great pressure swept across hundreds of miles in an instant, and half of Zhongzhou, including the entire capital, saw the golden Buddha standing on the sky.

Filled with supreme majesty.

Countless people, even powerful warriors, saw this scene, as if they had seen some miracle, and knelt down and kowtowed to worship the Buddha.

Even some martial saints felt a strong pressure at this moment, as if the Buddha could suppress everything just by getting a little angry.

At this moment.

Feng Wuji, Yaoyue and others all changed color in horror.

Looking at the terrifying figure in front of them with a look of shock, their hearts completely sank to the bottom of the valley. At the same time, they also sighed in their hearts, always feeling that the situation today was changing too fast.

So fast that people could not expect it.

As for Chen Qingfang and others in the capital, they were even more terrified, as if they had encountered some great terror.

Even the old ancestor Ku Rong, who had comprehended the power of rules, had a solemn face at this moment, and at the same time, he felt a little helpless. He thought that after he comprehended the power of rules.

It was enough to dominate the world.

As a result, a year ago, he was almost beaten to death by the mysterious strong man who had comprehended the rules of space. If it weren't for the endless rules of life, he would have really fallen.

Later, he met Jiang Che, a peerless genius who only appears once in a thousand years. After practicing for just a few years, he has reached a level that he has to treat with caution.

Now it is even more powerful. He directly met a Buddhist strongman who surpassed him in the power of rules.

Such scenes made him at a loss.

It was as if he had been in seclusion for a long time and came out, and the people he met were no less than himself.

Thinking about Jiang Che's words before, he smiled bitterly in his heart. With his killing methods, what could he use to deal with such a strong man? Although the other party couldn't kill him.

But he couldn't kill the other party either!

"Playing tricks!"

Looking at the terrifying Buddha standing between heaven and earth, Jiang Che snorted coldly, and a thought rose up. Countless national fortunes around him churned, and a ten-thousand-foot demon god Dharma image rose rapidly.

And under the circumstances of national destiny and his burning of blood and Yang Shen, he directly broke the boundary of the ten thousand feet Dharma image. Although he was still not as good as the other party, he could also feel it.

The other party seemed to be a golden body Dharma image, but in fact it was just a phantom formed by the power of rules and the vitality of heaven and earth. If he condensed the phantom, he could also surpass the ten thousand feet boundary.

At this moment, the Emperor's Sword, which was originally calm, seemed to feel something pulling it, and it was buzzing. Jiang Che looked down and couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes.

He actually sensed a strong killing force in this sword that shocked him now!

In an instant, Jiang Che suddenly realized.

This was definitely a blow that deposited Ji Chengdao's power. Perhaps it was because of this that the two Buddhist immortals dared not step out of the mountain gate with only the power of a sword.

And the power of this sword has never been used!

Or in other words, the power contained in this sword cannot be mobilized by ordinary people. Only when the Emperor Sword is stimulated will it appear in the world.

Suddenly, Jiang Che's heart was calmed down, and he no longer had any scruples. He looked directly at the terrifying golden body above the sky and said coldly:

"Ran Chen, do you want to die?!"

Above the sky, the terrifying golden body tens of thousands of feet high slowly leaned down. Under the golden light, it was no different from the Buddha who descended to the lower world, revealing supreme majesty.

It seemed that any disrespectful thoughts would be instantly annihilated.

At the same time, a majestic voice that shook the heaven and earth slowly sounded:

"When will the cycle of revenge end? Donor Jiang, you killed the king and destroyed the dynasty today, which is a great crime. However, for the sake of all living beings, I am unwilling to kill you.

If you cause the world to riot again, you only need to make a vow to the heaven today that you will no longer be an enemy of Buddhism in this life, and make Buddhism the only state religion of the new dynasty, promote Buddhism, and save all living beings.

And treat the people of the world well and no longer have the thought of killing.

I will not let you down and let you live."

The majestic voice swept in all directions. Within a radius of nearly a thousand miles, you can hear this sentence clearly, and it keeps escaping to the surroundings.

In the capital, everyone felt a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts when they heard the words, as if they were infected by something.

And Feng Wuji in the distance was not looking very good at the moment. Respecting the Great Leiyin Temple as the only state religion, what is the sacrifice of Xuantian Wuji Palace? These Buddhist monks are really disgusting.

They actually want to steal the fruits at the beginning of the new dynasty.

But at the same time, he is also helpless.

Because the aura escaping from the golden body frightened him, even if Jiang Che was holding the Emperor's Sword, it was difficult to deal with it. At this moment, it seemed that agreeing was the best way out.

Seeing this, Sumitreya Bodhisattva also showed a look of indifference on his face. It seemed that he had the support of a strong man and no longer had any scruples. He immediately agreed:

"Donor Jiang, I, a Buddhist, have compassionate and kind thoughts, and Senior Brother Ranchen is a virtuous and eminent monk, the best in the world. It is a blessing for you to be able to make peace with you at this moment.

Why don’t you make an oath of heaven quickly! "

"Hahaha, what a joke. When will it be your bald donkeys' turn to teach me about my work? Ran Chen, I will tell you my intentions clearly today.

From today on, all the people in the world are my land, and all the Central Plains of China are my subjects. Your Buddhist sect is not engaged in production, but has repeatedly done evil and committed endless killings.

When this king establishes a new dynasty, it will be the day when Buddhism will be exterminated. From then on, there will be no more Buddhist schools in the Central Plains China. The death of Xumiele is a great gift from this king to you.

Even if your attack lands, let’s see if I can block it! "

Jiang Che stood with his hands behind his back, his brocade robe moving, and the golden python on his body seemed to come to life. He stared at the opponent with a pair of piercing eyes without any scruples.

With a domineering air that looks down on everything.

The mighty voice, blessed by his magic power, spread thousands of miles in all directions.

"Stubborn!"

The golden Buddha, who was tens of thousands of feet tall, seemed to be angered by Jiang Che's words. In an instant, as the words fell, the golden Buddha slowly raised a huge Buddha palm that was thousands of feet tall.

On the palm of his hand, it seemed that there was a Buddhist kingdom. Looking from a distance, he could actually hear the singing of Buddha's voice and see countless shrunken human beings worshiping towards it.

The power of the golden rule of the most powerful killing force swept the world.

With one palm falling, heaven and earth became silent.

In an instant, like the sky collapsing, the void overturned, the world turned upside down, and a supreme Buddhist kingdom suddenly fell down, directly locking Jiang Che's Qi machine, and everything around him was firmly imprisoned under this palm.

At this moment, the faces of everyone nearby changed drastically again, and their hearts were filled with boundless vigilance. They seemed to have sensed some deadly dangerous aura, and even wanted to escape from this place immediately.

However, the surrounding void is sealed, and they can't even tear the void apart. If they only rely on air control to evacuate, it is obviously too late now.

Because they are all within the scope of this palm.

Horrified!

At this moment, everyone is in such a mood.

They knew that this palm was aimed at Jiang Che, and they would not be killed by one palm, but now Jiang Che was the hope of all of them. If Jiang Che died, everything would be in vain.

Ancestor Kurong held a cane in his hand, looked at Jiang Che and said:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, give me that ten thousand soul blood, and I will block this palm for you today."

Although the falling palm of Qingtian was terrifying, it was ultimately transformed by the power of rules. It was nothing more than a stronger killing power. He possessed the rules of life, even if he was defeated by this person.

But it can still be blocked.

After all, he can also feel that this person did not come in his true form, but was transformed by the power of rules that came from unknown magical powers. He still has some confidence.

————(End of this chapter)