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This artifact from the Buddhist sect did not leave even a scum in the end.

"Yu Lan Bell!"

The head of the lecture was glaring, and the golden Buddha light covered the whole body, just like a glaring Vajra. Yu Lanling is the calculation of the Lord Buddha and an important artifact to capture Haotian.

Today, it was broken in the hands of Mr. Twelve of the academy. How can he explain to Lord Buddha? There is no room for failure in Lord Buddha's plan. This son must be taken down and handed over to Lord Buddha.

"Apocalypse magic, fall."

With a wave of Jiang Haiyu's hand, the ultimate pure white flame fell on Qi Nian's Fudo Myoko, and his three-foot golden body evaporated instantly.

"Destroy characters, condense."

I saw Jiang Haiyu's left hand condensed a destroying character, and his figure turned into an afterimage, appearing in front of the head of the lecturer who was nailed to the mountain by the Shuihan sword, and slapped the end of the Shuihan sword.

The law of time, activate.

Chapter 330 Resetting the World

The so-called indestructible body of vajra is only relatively speaking, and it is called indestructible before encountering a powerful force.

It's like a grown-up being punched and kicked by a baby and basically feeling nothing.

However, if a baby stabs an adult with a dagger that cuts iron like mud, the consequences will be completely different.

In the prehistoric world, those who were physically sanctified would not dare to say that they are immortal, immortal.

Except for the saints whose primordial spirit entrusts them with the way of heaven, who can revive them, who dares to say that they can be immortal.

The same is true in this world. With the coming of eternal night and the rebirth of Haotian, isn't there a person whose cultivation reaches the sky and whose body is extremely strong?They all eventually died.

What's more, what the lecturer is facing is the power of rules such as the law of time.

With the operation of the law of time, the head lecturer became younger and younger, the golden barrier on his body gradually disappeared, and the Shuihan Sword went straight into his chest.

Haotian uses the law of time to speed up the passage of time, so that the sword master Liu Bai dies of old age, while Jiang Haiyu is better at going back to the past, letting time go backwards, and returning to the time when the first golden body of the lecture was not completed.

"Mr. Twelve, are you going to start a war with my Xuankong Temple?"

The leader of the precepts knows that he is not an opponent, and Mr. Twelve in a normal state cannot beat him. Mr. Twelve, blessed by the golden legend, is even stronger, which makes no sense.

Ordinary practitioners like them seem to face Haotian directly, those so-called powers of faith, in front of him, are like playing games with children.

There are indeed quite a few followers of Buddhism, but this is Haotian's world, people in the world believe in Haotian, and Haotian has the ability to reverse yin and yang and overthrow the universe in his own world.

"Stupid."

With the operation of the law of time, the first lecture seat pierced by the Shuihan Sword gradually turned into a baby, and then a small cell was nailed to the cliff.

So far, the first seat of lectures has fallen.

Jiang Haiyu glanced lightly at the leader of the precepts, Qi Nian and others, and typed out an annihilating character, and then the first seat of the precepts lost its vitality, and his body quickly aged and turned into yellow sand.

Because of gravity, they fell down one after another.

The sound of "rustling" sounded one after another, and the lecturer and Qi Nian quickly stepped into the footsteps of the chief precepts, all turned into sand and completely dissipated in the world.

Under the law of time, unless it is Haotian and people who also understand the law, otherwise, in front of the power of the law, it is a person facing the vast sea, with only a bamboo raft fluttering in the wind.

Thousands of monks and soldiers turned into dust, and the mid-level power of these Xuankong Temples all fell into the Miezi. In Haotian's world, no one can defy the will of the law.

"Namo Amitabha Ye, Dotagata Ye..."

In Jiang Haiyu's mouth, he couldn't help chanting the Buddhist mantra of rebirth, the big talisman that killed everything, and finally enveloped the entire Hanging Temple and the millions of serfs below.

There is no cure for these serfs. They believed in false Buddhas from birth, and they were not bewitched. Therefore, Jiang Haiyu chose the method of physical salvation and purified them with the law of time.

In the Buddha's rebirth mantra, ascend to the Land of Ultimate Bliss, hoping that in the next life, they will meet the real Buddha, not the shepherd who raised them.

The millions of serfs under the Xuankong Temple are aging rapidly one after another. In their belief, they abandon the shackles of the physical body and board the Western Paradise.

Those who have been blessed will surely be rich and prosperous in the next life. For these millions of serfs in the Hanging Temple, they have been slaves for generations. Only by starting again is the real liberation.

"The almsman has harmed the common people and slaughtered millions of souls. Today, the Buddha Lord of Japan will keep you in the Xuankong Temple forever. For generations to come, you will make atonement for this sin."

The Xuankong Temple was shattered, and the Lord Buddha finally couldn't help showing his face. He and Jiang Haiyu's appearances were exactly the same. Both of them were shining with golden light, bathed in divine light, like a true god descending into the world.

The Lord Buddha has a kind face, a benevolent face, a relatively strong figure, fat head and big ears, and he does not look like a bad person. This image is indeed a Buddha, but it is a pity that his heart is dirty.

"It's time to end."

White light appeared on Jiang Haiyu's body again, which belonged to Haotian's power. This time, he was directly drawn to the extreme, and the back of his head seemed to have an extra round of sun.

"The law of time."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Haiyu pointed his right hand far away, pointing at the soul of the Lord Buddha tens of feet high. At the same time, the power of the sun and the bright moon above the sky descended on him.

With the operation of the law of time, the golden light on Lord Buddha's body became weaker and weaker, and was locked by Haotian and Master at the same time. It seemed that this guy was the target of the two above-mentioned unanimous killings.

Under the urging of Jiang Haiyu's time law, the Buddha's soul power became weaker and weaker, and slowly dissipated in the air, disappearing from the world.

In the past, the great power who created the Xuankong Temple died so easily. Jiang Haiyu, who was in the posture of a Yang God, was already stronger than him, and he was completely suppressed.

Moreover, the power of the two above made Jiang Haiyu's power soar several times in an instant, which also prompted the Lord Buddha to finish the game as soon as he showed up.

No way, Jiang Haiyu took his lair away, the entire Xuankong Temple was flattened, no one was left behind, and his power of faith was also crippled.

"Teacher, I should leave."

Jiang Haiyu looked up at the moon and the figure floating above it.

At this time, Haotian's strength began to gradually recover, and Sangsang's whereabouts were still unknown, and Ning Que didn't know where he was.

In desperation, Jiang Haiyu could only go to Zhishouguan, took away the heavenly book, and then went to the senior brother to get back the lost heavenly book, and got all seven volumes of the heavenly book.

He stood under the sky, staring at the distant sky, but his mood was a little bit ecstatic.

"The sunset sand will fall back tomorrow!"

Jiang Haiyu threw out the seven volumes of heavenly scriptures and poured his own strength into it. In fact, this was the best ending.

It can be said that the sun is him, and the moon is also him.

From now on, there will be no Haotian in the world, and this is no longer Haotian's world, but a world that belongs to everyone.

"Pippi!" Yu Lian showed reluctance, but he still chose this path.

"Pippi, why can't you listen to your father's advice once?"