The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

A clear voice of Dao suddenly resounded on the earth of the world, like a voice from outside the sky.

One after another, the resplendent scriptures, like the impact of gold and stone, resounded through the universe, illuminating the heaven and the earth, and filled with an aura of masculinity and masculinity.

At this moment, the evil spirits and ghosts in the entire human world were stunned, and then panicked. The scriptures shining on the void one by one made them very jealous and fearful, and this feeling became more and more powerful.

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"In the past, in the blue sky, the blue sky sings, the great floating land. The sun and the moon in the sky, the stars and the stars, the mountains and the sea hide the clouds, the sky has no clouds..."

Solemn and solemn, the Taoist sound like the evening drum and the morning bell continued to ring.

At this moment, the mighty gods of the three realms finally saw the existence of chanting scriptures.

Southern Zhanbuzhou.

A domineering and majestic figure sat cross-legged on the Bronze Immortal Hall of the Great Qin Dynasty, reciting scriptures.

Dao light flows on his body, sitting cross-legged in the nine heavens like a golden Taoist ancestor, the galaxy is reversed, and the chaos is hazy.

Strands of scriptures spit out one after another, like an endless rain of light shooting to the four directions, as if it has been passed down from the ages, piercing eternity, dazzling.

"Ugh..."

The endless gangsters in the human world are roaring and roaring, cloudy and foggy, as if they will collapse at any time.

...

"The scriptures that Ying Zheng recited actually hurt these ghosts and gods, they are afraid!" You Da Neng said in shock.

"Indeed, this seems to be the secret method of Buddhism, but it's not like it." You Da Neng said suspiciously.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not a good idea to talk about it, maybe there will be an eminent monk reciting the 'Sutra of Fate' soon."

"... "

The gods of the three worlds were a little shocked. Is this going to wipe out all the ghosts and gods in the human world at once?

Relying on chanting alone is indeed a bit unbelievable.

...

Under the suppression of the scriptures, some ghosts turned into black mist, but they did not dissipate, and were absorbed by the ghosts on the side.

This happens constantly throughout the land.

Although the number of ghosts and gods is decreasing rapidly, it is constantly increasing.

Ying Zheng, who was reciting the scriptures, felt something in his heart, and the voice became louder and louder, as if it came from the chaotic era, like the roar of a big bell, it was deafening and awakened people.

Divine splendor flew out one after another, and Ying Zheng's mouth continued to bloom with auspicious colors. In the end, rain fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and countless fragrances covered the sky and covered the earth.

suddenly.

The scriptures are fierce, and each scripture is truly manifested, like a metal casting, flying towards a ghost and god to suppress it forcefully.

The gray mist melted like ice and snow, making piercing sounds, and screaming and roaring all over the land.

A breath of evil and evil emanated out, being purified and worn away.

What Yingzheng recited was the Sutra of Salvation from "One Leaf Covering the Sky". Although the name sounds like a secret method of Buddhism, it is a genuine Taoist method.

It is passed down by the supreme being Lingbao Tianzun in the book.

Ying Zheng didn't consider whether the Lingbao Tianzun in the book had anything to do with this world.

He had comprehended this secret method for a while, and thought it would be useless, so he never paid attention to it.

Thanks to Master's previous reminder, this reminded him.

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The Human Salvation Sutra was originally created for ghosts and gods, and it has great lethality. Even if it is recited silently by an ordinary person, it can have a certain effect.

...

Countless scriptures were suppressed and spread all over the human world. The roars of ghosts and gods resounded throughout the world, and some purified ghosts turned into a light spot and were thrown into hell.

There are also those who are strong-willed and are constantly absorbing and growing.

"Not good! These ghosts are constantly merging and growing, and the scriptures don't seem to work for them?" Da Qin's civil and military officials were discussing.

Seeing that the ghosts are constantly merging and growing, some auras even almost surpass them.

This is outrageous.

Ying Zheng turned a deaf ear and continued to recite scriptures.

The world changed, and a supreme ghost stood up. Its entire body was condensed by countless grimaces. Its powerful aura was earth-shattering. The black ghost's hand grabbed Ying Zheng on the Bronze Immortal Hall.

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Chapter 187 Reduce everything!great achievements

Lingxiao Palace.

During this time, all the immortal officials were numb from the shock.

Yang Jian went to Lingshan, fought against Buddha, and blasted Avalokitesvara. In the end, he was entangled in karma and had no choice but to retreat.

Then, the mysterious coffin reappeared, suppressing hell.

Ying Zheng recited mysterious scriptures to save ghosts.

These shocking events are connected together, no matter how you look at it, there is an inexplicable connection.

The Jade Emperor sat high on the throne, his face was very strange, cloudy and sunny, very complicated, he couldn't laugh or cry, and even had a lot of sadness.

It is a good thing for Yang Jian to get out of trouble, so that the Heavenly Court can have an extra general. Before he was happy for a long time, Yang Jian was almost crippled by karma.

What he is most looking forward to now is that the endless ghosts and gods can destroy Daqin.

It seems that just as he wished, Yingzheng's scriptures on transforming ghosts and gods not only didn't work anymore, but also produced a terrifying ghost king.

"It's not that easy to be a savior..."

The Jade Emperor sneered in his heart, the expression on his face gradually calmed down, and his eyes were fixed on the picture in the Haotian Mirror.

...

The indomitable ghost stepped forward, carrying endless yin and demon power, and endless resentment and killing intent in its eyes.

These ghosts are all suppressed in hell and cannot be reincarnated. Over the endless years, they have accumulated a lot of grievances.

The black giant claws covering the sky stretched forward.

"Hey!"

Ying Zheng was unmoved, the roar of the real dragon sounded all over his body, and the golden imperial dragon aura soared upwards, shaking away the ghosts.

Then, he raised his hand to form a seal, and the royal dragon's aura became more solidified, rushing into the sky, looking down at the earth, the dragon's head, which was bigger than the stars, stared at the ghost, and the next moment the dragon's mouth opened and closed, and even spit out a bright scripture .

Like the sound of the avenue, there was a bang, the star field trembled, and the golden light danced.

"Ten times to save people, the hidden charm of a hundred demons, the separation and reunion are natural, the red text in the hole, the supreme truth..."

The treasure of Yingzheng is solemn, and the rhyme of the Tao is strong, and the scriptures chanted are even more magnificent. The emperor's golden dragon overlooking the earth also spits out the scriptures,

"what…"

The ghost king uttered an earth-shattering roar, the huge ghost body full of unjust souls was trembling, a breath of darkness and evil permeated the air, terrifying visions emerged, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, endless hell, They all rushed towards Yingzheng town.

Yingzheng's face changed, this ghost king, who was condensed by hundreds of millions of unjust souls, was at least the fighting power of Da Luo in the later stage.

"town!"

Pour out a single word, and the dragon spirit of the royal way resonates with it, and each of the gold-cast scriptures is the size of a star, containing endless purification power.

The scriptures the size of stars crushed the void, dispelled all Yin Qi, and the terrifying vision of hell was also torn and melted.

The ghost king uttered a painful roar, and the grievances on his body were dissipating, turning into beams of light and shooting into the six realms of reincarnation in hell.

"Ten times of recitation, the heavens sing from a distance, the gods set up rituals, the mountains and seas are silent, and the clouds are hidden in the peaks and mountains..." Ying Zheng continued to recite the scriptures.

There are even gods and demons behind him, and the dharma images of all beings are emerging, singing along with him, shaking the starry sky.

There seems to be an inexplicable force that has been drawn from the whole world.

This is an unimaginable sacred power. The gods and demons are endless, all living beings resonate, and the gods have feelings.

"what…"

The ghost king roared again, his whole body twisted, and countless grimaces of wronged souls screamed in unison, terrifying and weird.

The brilliant divine light of scriptures illuminates the four poles of the world, and all darkness and monsters have nowhere to hide.

Through all the smog and gloom, the huge body of the ghost king was illuminated thoroughly, and strands of wronged souls turned into light spots and rushed into the cycle of hell under the fairy light of the human salvation scripture.

Ying Zheng got up, his eyes were disillusioned, and he accommodated all living things.

The imperial golden dragon overlooking the earth roared, and the ghost king's transparent body could no longer hold on, and collapsed, and hundreds of millions of light spots gathered into a galaxy, throwing himself into the six realms of reincarnation.

Ying Zheng raised his hand and pointed, and a lucky golden dragon rushed out and dissipated on the galaxy of light spots.

This is a gift for them.

In time, after reincarnation, luck and aptitude surpass ordinary people, even if they can't achieve Taoism and become immortals, everything else will be smooth sailing.

After the ghost king dissipated, the world once again returned to calm.

There is a feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the sunny sky.

Everywhere in the world, countless surviving creatures are all cheering.

Fire Cloud Cave.

The three emperors of the human race, Xuanyuan, Fuxi, and Shennong were all emotional, and even felt like weeping with joy.

Yingzheng saved hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods, and the feat of saving all souls has never been seen in ancient and modern times. What a great feat this is.

"Yingzheng's actions make him the emperor of our human race." Xuanyuan said in a loud voice with an excited expression on his face.

"That's right, Human Sovereign. Only those who have made great contributions to the human race can deserve this name. Yingzheng deserves it." Shen Nong also agreed.

All three of them were given the title of "Emperor" because of their great contributions to the human race.

They didn't think Yingzheng before, but now Yingzheng is fully qualified.

"What do you mean..." Fuxi looked at the two of them and asked solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at each other for an instant, their hearts were shaken, and the same thought popped into their hearts.

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The gods and powers of the three realms were all dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that Ying Zheng would actually succeed.

"He turned countless ghosts and gods with his own strength. Now I can be sure that the secret method of the Mendu people is really not Buddhist. The two are not the same."

"It's terrible, is the human race really going to rise? I think the existence behind Ying Zheng really wants to revitalize the human race, and it has no calculations at all." You Da Neng said in amazement.

"Such feats, in ancient times, could have been crowned emperor." You Da Neng commented.

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Endless Chaos.

The two sages and the Tathagata were speechless.

The endless ghosts and gods all over the human world were completely reduced by Ying Zheng.

Just a moment ago, he was still imagining the scene of ghosts and gods devouring Daqin, but now Yingzheng came out and wiped out his backhand.

"What kind of method is he using to save people?" Zhunti asked with an ugly expression.

He could see that Ying Zheng used the method of scale in the true sense.

It's a little different from what they use.

Such a degree of method is extremely rare.

If it can be integrated with their Buddhism's Duhua method, it might have a miraculous effect.

without any exaggeration.

This secret method really has a predestined relationship with their Buddhism.