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Chapter 785: The Half-Saint is here

Ye Yu also felt the pressure, but he was not lost in it when he knelt down. Ye Yu looked at this Buddha statue that had entered the sky.

He stepped under his feet and stood in the air, walking along the Buddha statue all the way upwards.

Ye Yu kept walking up as if he was climbing a mountain.

The Buddha light above is getting richer and richer, this is the Buddha light that condenses infinite Buddha essence!

At that time, Ye Yu's breath began to decline again.

Ye Yu's opinion, this was a great opportunity. A Buddha country was used by him, and the endless Buddha light and Buddha essence and the waves of Taoist rhyme brought by the sound of the Brahma sound just made him strong and stressed.

Ye Yu had accumulated momentum before and relied on his own continuous accumulation.

Now there are countless Buddha Yuan Dao rhymes, just like endless water instilled into Ye Yu's body. The most important thing is that the external pressure of the Buddha's country is forcibly helping Ye Yu gather momentum. It is equivalent to a force from the outside world constantly compressing Ye Yu's momentum.

The gathering of momentum makes it easier.

The more Yu climbed to the Buddha statue, the more he felt that the pressure was increasing.

In the country, countless Buddhas emerged, and the huge Buddha statue was located in the center. Ye Yu climbed the Buddha statue step by step. Although the Sanskrit sounds and countless Buddha essences invaded himself, his heart still remained and had never lost himself.

Ye Yu walked faster and faster, and with every step he took, his strength became weaker.

Soon, Ye Yu walked to the hillside of the Buddha statue. At this time, Ye Yu's strength had weakened to the point where he could only have the Taoist realm.

Linghui looked at Ye Yu and frowned slightly. Although he was a Buddha, he couldn't understand it at this time. This is the supreme Buddha's kingdom, the image of Buddha, climbing into the body of Buddha, which is equivalent to walking the path that Buddha has walked. Buddha's name.

How did the ancestor exist? If he follows his way, he will become him. Ye

Yu left so simply and directly. Could it be that he is a Buddhist son, a spiritual child who is reincarnated by the Buddha, otherwise how could he walk so smoothly?

Hui couldn't understand, so he watched Ye Yu walk along the way. He walked faster and faster, and soon he walked into the sky. Ling

Hui is a saint and has walked out of his own way. But he dared not climb the Buddha statue. He is a devout Buddhist, but he is not the Buddha's way after all, and he will be lost in it if he walks this way.

He is not a true Buddha, and he cannot follow the path of a true Buddha.

Is the little monk in front of me really a real Buddha? Ye

Yu kept walking, moving faster and faster, and his strength continued to weaken. Soon Ye Yu's strength weakened to the realm of magical powers. Ye

Yu was gathering momentum, gathering momentum in the Buddha's kingdom, and it became smoother and smoother. Especially the infinite Buddha Yuan was immersed in his body, and Ye Yu walked along the way, just needed to gather momentum madly. Ye

Yu gathered his power several times, and at this time, he used the power of the Buddha's country and the power of the country map to gather his power with great skill.

Walking along the Buddha statue, he also walked for seven consecutive days. After seven days, Ye Yu walked to the Buddha statue's forehead, and was still walking upwards.

The people below could not see Ye Yu anymore. Even the spiritual wisdom of a saint could not see Ye Yu at this time.

It’s not that he lacks vision, but because the Buddha’s light is rich and radiant, even the saint cannot see through it, and it is like the center of the Buddha’s kingdom.

Tianmeng stared at the Buddha statue blankly. She couldn't see Ye Yu, and she was shocked. The little monk she brought was really a Buddhist son?

A Buddhist son may become a Buddha.

Buddha Fang is at least an ancient emperor-level existence.

Ye Yu was standing on the head of the Buddha statue, under his feet. He felt the bulging Zen spirit, and even if he knelt his heart, he could not completely block it.

He was extremely peaceful inside, and this was influenced by the Buddha statue.

The Fanyin still hit Ye Yu, and after a long time, half a month passed.

Countless people from Fang Lingzhou made pilgrimage. They kowtowed to this majestic and huge Buddha statue that entered the sky, piously believing that this was the Buddha's appearance.

After fifteen days of continuous development, the Buddha's light disappeared, and the Buddha statue slowly began to shrink.

At this time, Ye Yu gathered his momentum and suddenly exploded, snatching the power of heaven and earth wildly. In an instant, all the power in Ye Yu's body was transformed into holy essence.

Every place inside is filled with holy Yuan. And the seized power of heaven and earth penetrates Ye Yu's limbs and bones, and Ye Yu's body is baptized as a result."

Is it a semi-saint realm?"

Ye Yu murmured to himself that he had the prerequisite for becoming a saint. His body had become the same as the saint, and there was only the purest holy essence.

The difference between time is just the difference between Tao. The saint can master the great way, but the semi-saint has never.

Yu felt the abundant power in his body. He knew that he had stood at the peak of the saint, at least his body's strength was.

But... I don't know when I can go out on this road.

The evil is like the Immortal Queen of Yaochi. It took so many years to become a saint. Of course... the current environment is much better than before. But Ye Yu knew that this was also a bottleneck that was extremely difficult to overcome. Buddha

As if it was shrinking continuously, Ye Yu also returned to the Main Hall.

Meng looked at Ye Yu blankly, and it was hard to believe that the young monk had become a semi-saint and stood at the same level as her.

Especially... As a Buddhist son, he may walk further on the great road than himself, and he may become a saint in the next moment.

Hui looked at Ye Yu very respectfully at this moment. He also believed in his heart that Ye Yu was a Buddhist son. Otherwise, how would the miracle that happened all this happened?

Yu didn't know what Linghui and the others were thinking, but his eyes saw the Buddha statue.

At this time, the Buddha statue shrank only the size of a palm, suspended in the void, with a layer of faint Buddha light entangled on it.

Ye Yu could naturally see its extraordinaryness, and this thing is no worse than the ancient emperor's weapon at the worst."

It turned out to be it!" Just when Ye Yu was surprised, he heard Tianmeng muttering to himself, "I came here this time to get this thing!" Tianmeng said

As the dream opened his mouth, he reached out to grab the Buddha statue.

How can the ancient emperor weapon exist? If it is not a suitable person, how can it be used at will? Even if it is a saint, it will be injured if it is different from the lineage.

Yes...sweet

Meng reached out to grab it, and easily grabbed the Buddha statue, and the Buddha statue fell into his hand.

Yu was stunned and looked at Linghui.

Linghui looked at Ye Yu, as if waiting for Ye Yu's decision.

"I want to take this thing away!" Tianmeng looked at Ye Yu and said, "I don't believe in cause and effect. The cause and effect it talks about is the cause and effect it forcibly establishes, and only it can break it."

Seeing Tianmeng staring at him, Ye Yu kept muttering in his heart: Why are you looking at me for? This thing is not mine. What does it have to do with me?

Especially, this old monk looked at him no matter how he was. Could it be that he would wait for his own tribe to decide?


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