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Chapter 5321 Faith collapses

There are hundreds of millions of corpses and bones in the eight-hundred-mile Lion and Camel Ridge.

Skeletons turned into mountains, bones piled up like forests, and human skin and severed limbs appeared from time to time on the blood-stained ground. A pungent smell of blood seemed to be projected into reality through the illusion.

The demons captured the living people and cut their flesh and blood for food. Some demons stuffed the living people directly into iron pots and simmered them. The dead kept an expression of extreme pain on their faces before they died.

This is a living purgatory, where living people are like fish and meat, being slaughtered wantonly by demons.

However, what caught everyone's attention more was a group of golden Buddhist temples standing high in the clouds in the distance of Shituoling!

There is the Great Leiyin Temple!

This Lion Camel Ridge is at the foot of Daleiyin Temple, under the surveillance of those monks!

"How about it? You are the scene in your Buddhist holy land. How many people are you going to trick into getting into the belly of those three evil beasts?" Dahei became more and more arrogant and his voice became louder and louder.

This time, all the powerful Buddhists were silent.

Many people spend their entire lives but are not qualified to enter the holy realm of Lingshan. In their minds, Lingshan is a harmonious and peaceful pure land of bliss, where there are no worries and all living beings are harmonious and loving.

But the scene in front of them completely subverted their understanding.

"World Honored One, are everything we have always insisted on wrong?"

"Please, World Honored One, make it clear!"

Countless monks prostrate themselves in the Buddhist hall, seeking enlightenment from the Buddhas in heaven and earth.

But no matter what kind of rituals they performed or what kind of prayers they sent out, it was of no avail.

Buddha statue, silent!

This is something unprecedented.

It was as if the Buddha they had always believed in had abandoned them.

Wails were heard in countless temples, which was the sound of the collapse of faith. Many monks' cultivation levels plummeted, and some vomited blood and fainted.

But at this moment, when this illusion spread to the Holy Land of Lingshan, it also caused an uproar.

"That's the dojo of the three demon emperors before the Buddha!"

"How could it be like this? There is such a place at the foot of Lingshan Mountain!"

Not everyone in the Holy Land of Lingshan knows the existence of Shituoling.

They looked at the illusion manifested in the crystal ball, their eyes filled with disbelief. They couldn't believe that what they saw before them was real.

Lingshan, where people preached and treated people kindly, eventually became a Shura purgatory where monsters carnival.

The Taoist hearts of some monks could not be maintained and suddenly collapsed. Coupled with the constant bombardment from the outside world and Lu Yu, all the monks were put under strong psychological pressure.

Some people have begun to waver in their hearts, and the golden light formation outside the Holy Land of Lingshan has begun to collapse.

"Duh!"

The Ming Buddha uttered thunderous sounds from his mouth and shouted sternly: "My disciples must not be bewitched by demons!"

After saying that, the Great Ming Buddha raised his hand and grabbed it. In the huge giant hand, there were faint lines of avenue formations emerging, crisscrossing each other, and mysterious power enveloped all directions.

Suddenly, all the human beings living in the Holy Land of Lingshan felt weak, and some even languished on the ground helplessly.

"Leverage the power of all sentient beings to protect my pure land of Lingshan!"

The power of thousands of faiths was forcibly extracted by the Ming Buddha and condensed into endless brilliance, making the holy land of Lingshan even more dazzling.

On weekdays, the living beings in Lingshan chant sutras and recite Buddha's name every day, and the power of faith has long been linked to this vast Lingshan.

In fact, they have been controlled by Buddhism, like puppets, just a group of servants providing incense.

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