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Chapter 3905: Ten Thousand Buddhists

Chapter 3905: Ten Thousand Buddhism

Plop!

Xiao Changfeng's words were like the power of heaven, directly suppressing the Poison Mist Demon King to his knees.

Although he had no form, the gray mist condensed into a human shape at this time. He wanted to break away from Xiao Changfeng's shackles, but it was almost a dream.

"I am ignorant and do not recognize the Lord God. Please forgive me this time!"

"I am the Poison Mist Demon King under Ghost Buddha. As long as you let me go, all the treasures on my body will be yours, and you will also gain the friendship of Ghost Buddha!"

The Poison Mist Demon King was no longer as arrogant as before. He knelt on the ground, nodded and bowed, trying to increase his chances of survival.

Looking at the Poison Mist Demon King kneeling on the ground, wagging his tail like a pug, begging for mercy, the little monk and nun were both shocked.

Is this still the poisonous mist demon king who forced them into a desperate situation before?

Even Jialan Buddha was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes.

Such a powerful Poison Mist Demon King was as easy to control as a little chicken in front of Xiao Changfeng.

How is it possible?

They were fully aware of the power and terror of the Poison Mist Demon King. His strength was so strong that the three of them had no power to resist.

But at this time, in front of Xiao Changfeng, the Poison Mist Demon King also had no power to resist.

And what did the Poison Mist Demon King call Xiao Changfeng just now?

Lord God?

God!

Could it be that Xiao Changfeng has broken through to the divine realm?

Jialan Buddha's eyes widened and he stared at Xiao Changfeng in disbelief.

In the divine realm, it is already a powerful existence that stands at the pinnacle of the divine way.

In this era where the God-Emperor has not emerged, the Divine Realm is already the strongest realm.

But, how is this possible?

The original Xiao Changfeng was similar to him, at most a little stronger than him. Why was there such a big gap between the two after not seeing each other for more than ten years?

He was still in the Divine Sovereign Realm and had not even broken through to the Divine King Realm, but Xiao Changfeng had already ridden the dust and headed straight for the Divine Sovereign Realm.

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, the Poison Mist Demon King still felt incredible.

He looked at Xiao Changfeng and felt a little dazed, unable to connect the Xiao Changfeng he was familiar with with the word "Shenzun".

But apart from the God Lord, what else can explain the Poison Mist Demon King's tragic defeat and begging for mercy!

After all, the Poison Mist Demon King is a powerful being at the seventh level of the God King Realm. Even a strong person at the ninth level of the God King Realm cannot defeat him so easily!

Only God!

"I have a few questions to ask you. As long as you answer them honestly, I can consider sparing your life."

Xiao Changfeng didn't kill the Poisonous Fog Demon directly, just to verify the words of the Clay Buddha and the Ghost.

At this time, he asked the previous questions again, and did not let him know the existence of the Clay Buddha and the Ghost.

Fortunately, what the Poison Mist Demon King said was similar to what the Clay Buddha and the Ghost said.

This shows that the words of both of them are highly reliable.

"Where is the ghost Buddha?"

The last question is, since the Poison Mist Demon King is the right-hand man of the Ghost Buddha, he should know where the Ghost Buddha is.

Xiao Changfeng wanted to capture the ghost Buddha and learn about the ghost monk from his mouth.

"Sir, the Ghost Buddha lives in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Temple. Don't worry, as long as you let me go, I will definitely not cause any trouble to you!"

In order to survive, the Poison Mist Demon King honestly revealed the traces of the Ghost Buddha.

Xiao Changfeng of Wangui Temple didn't know where he was, so he was ready to continue questioning.

"Almsgiver Xiao, the young monk knows the location of Wangui Temple."

Jialan Buddha suddenly spoke.

Xiao Changfeng nodded, and then looked at the Poison Mist Demon King.

"If that's the case, then you're of no use!"

Having said that, before the Poison Mist Demon King could react, he directly blasted its soul to pieces.

The Demon King of Poison Mist fell and his soul was scattered.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Three donors, please come with me!"

Jialan Buddha got up with difficulty and left Shifo City with Xiao Changfeng and the others.

The stone Buddha ghosts in Stone Buddha City have been taken away by Jialan Buddha, and the people in the city have already died because of the stone Buddha. If they continue to stay here, they will cause trouble.

After leaving Stone Buddha City, a group of six people came to a ruined temple in the mountains.

This is the safe place mentioned by Jialan Buddha.

"Jialan Buddha, your injury is too serious, take this elixir!"

Xiao Changfeng took out a healing elixir and handed it to Jialan Buddha.

"Shenjun, no!"

The expressions of both the young monk and the nun changed and they reminded in unison.

They didn't know Xiao Changfeng or the others, but these three people were too powerful.

Their only backbone is Jialan Buddha, so they are worried that Jialan Buddha will be killed.

"Donor Xiao is a former good friend of the young monk, and with Donor Xiao's current strength, if he really harms the young monk, there is no need to go to such trouble."

Jialan Buddha explained with a smile, and immediately took the healing elixir into his mouth without hesitation.

The elixir enters the abdomen, and soon the surging power of the medicine begins to remove toxins and heal the injury.

In less than an hour, Jialan Buddha recovered as before. He was full of energy and no longer looked as depressed as before due to severe injuries.

The little monk and nun on the side witnessed all this with their own eyes and were completely shocked.

"Thank you, Donor Xiao!"

Jialan Buddha stood up, put his hands together, and respectfully thanked Xiao Changfeng.

"Jialan Buddha, between you and me, there is no need to say thank you."

Xiao Changfeng waved his hand, but did not repay the favor.

"This is the Valkyrie, my companion. You have known Mo Wenjian for a long time, but he has been humanized for a long time. I met him on the way and sealed his spiritual thoughts, hoping to restore him to his original state!"

Xiao Changfeng opened his mouth and introduced the situation of Valkyrie and Mo Wenjian.

"This is Qingfeng, this is Mingyue, they are all my junior brothers and sisters."

Jialan Buddha also introduced the young monk and the young nun to get to know each other.

"We have just arrived in Xizhou. We captured the Clay Buddha Ghost in the Clay Buddha City before, so we plan to come here to have a look."

"Why are you here? What is Wan Buddhism?"

Xiao Changfeng took the initiative to ask, wanting to know about Jialan Buddha's situation.

"Amitabha!"

Jialan Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name, did not hide it from Xiao Changfeng, and told the truth.

"Since the Tathagata Buddha Sect came to Xizhou, the entire Buddhist sect in Xizhou has surrendered at their feet, and the three major Buddhist temples have long ceased to exist."

"We don't want to surrender to the Tathagata Buddha Sect, and we don't want to fall into the evil Buddhist ways, so we can only survive in the cracks."

"Wan Buddhism is our own Buddhism. It was created by Wuxiang Buddha, Wisdom Buddha and Xiaoseng. Later, it also attracted some people who were also unwilling to surrender to both sides."

"But even so, our Wan Buddhism's strength is still too weak. The leader is Wuxiang Buddha, who is only at the third level of the God King Realm."

"And the Wisdom Buddha has just broken through to the Divine King Realm. I am the only one who is still stuck in the Divine King Realm, with no hope of breaking through."

"And in Wandu, even the three of us together, there are less than a hundred people in total."

"All we can do is survive in the cracks and do some small damage!"

Jialan Buddha's eloquent talk made Xiao Changfeng finally understand the origin of Wan Buddhism.


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