The divine knight was defeated, the dragon spear was stuck on the ground, and he sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, his life force slowly disappearing.
Western religions cannot accept this. This is an unbearable burden. If evil is spreading in the West, who can resist it?
"Why is this happening? He is the number one prodigy in our Western Land for tens of thousands of years. His talent is astonishing throughout the ages. Even the deceased sages have praised him. Why did he fail?"
People cannot accept it, especially the few who understand the truth, and they cannot bear it. The body of a person bathed in the blood of gods is indestructible, and he has reached the highest level, but now his body is cracked and his life is about to die.
Ye Fan stood in the field, silently, staring at the Pope under the cross on the Holy Mountain. Perhaps this was his last opponent in the West.
Suddenly, a magical horse came across the sky, and a group of young people rushed out of the primitive mountain forest around a blond girl who was shining like the sun. Everyone was riding on the strange beast, except for the girl in the middle who was riding on a horse like a horse.
The unicorn carved from suet jade exudes holy light.
Many knights come from different families and are a group of young heroes in the world. They form a team with the saints of the Vatican, walking in different directions and chanting ancient spells together.
This is one of the most sacred prayers in the West. These young people all have the most devout faith. Each of them has a silver holy cross on their body. They are performing ancient forbidden spells.
The saint has a slender figure, is dressed in light gauze, her skin is like a beautiful jade, her beautiful face is full of holiness, her long hair is shining with golden light, she is riding on a unicorn, like the daughter of God.
Together, these people, with their most pious hearts, inspired the power of sacred faith in the entire West, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the vast ocean-like power of thought rumbled in the sky.
This scene is horrifying, sacred and majestic, and the world will collapse!
Not only Zhang Qingyang, Huang Tiannu and others changed their expressions, but Ye Fan also looked solemn. This was the power of the sentient beings in the Western Land, which was affected by them. It was so vast that it was impossible for one person to resist it!
The sky was so heavy that it sank. It was a silver ocean, as holy as the moonlight. The thoughts in the sky were intertwined and turned into an ocean of life.
"boom!"
The Vatican Saint waved her slender hand, and a thunderous thunder suddenly descended from the sky, intending to kill Ye Fan with the power of the faith of all living beings.
There is no doubt that this is the purest and most holy power. For those who believe in the Vatican, bathing in this light can eliminate all diseases and eliminate all evils.
However, if you are a mortal enemy without any faith, this will be the most terrible poison, which will inevitably burn and turn into ashes in the divine light.
This is why dark creatures who confront the Vatican will eventually be burned at the stake and turned into dust in the eternal holy light. Without faith, this is the most fatal harm.
It is impossible for Ye Fan to have the faith of the Vatican. It would undoubtedly be terrifying and fatal for the most devout believers such as the Pope to take action at this time.
The overwhelming holy light shone down, as if there were thousands of divine moons hanging above his head. It became an ocean of galaxies, and he was completely enveloped.
"God is not omnipotent, but my religion is omnipotent." The Pope stood on the Holy Mountain. He was as oppressive as a mountain, with a sea of stars deep in his eyes, like a god looking down on all living beings.
Many believers are singing hymns, which are like the sounds of nature. They are bathed in peaceful light, each one is transcendent and refined, and each one is like an angel from heaven.
The saint is the most agile, with golden hair like a waterfall, a white face full of holiness, and blue eyes flashing like gems. She chants incantations and activates the ocean of pure thought power to refine Ye Fan.
At this moment, everyone held their breath. This was a fatal blow. It might be the only way to start the Vatican's long years of accumulation and use the power of mind to destroy the demons in Middle Earth.
Ye Fan indeed withstood a kind of power from heaven. The vast sky all fell on him, shattering his bones and flesh.
When manpower is exhausted, he is only a flesh-and-blood person after all, not an immortal who has never been proven to exist.
This is Tianwei!
At this time, he was alone against the original power of the entire Western orthodoxy. He endured hardships that were unimaginable to ordinary people, and the power of thought evoked by the saint and others was unparalleled.
"Master!" Zhang Qingyang exclaimed. He thought he saw a glimpse of the future and established an immortal religion, but he didn't expect such a scene.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth. This was not only the power of faith, but also the Vatican's Holy Light of Destruction. It could be so huge and majestic, beyond his expectation.
A mortal may be very weak, but in the eyes of a monk, he is like an ant. If there are thousands, even millions, tens of millions, or over 100 million, it would be terrifying. The endless power of thoughts can destroy a saint.
Ye Fan's golden blood was boiling, and his whole body was blooming with immeasurable precious light. He recited ancient sutras, and his heart was clear. He endured the pain of being shattered into pieces and tried his best to resist the holy power of heaven.
He wanted to rush out, but it was as if he was stuck in a quagmire and it was difficult to break out. The Taoist Sutra, the Western Emperor Sutra, the Hengyu Sutra, etc. all roared, and the sound of Hedao was emitted from every secret place in his body.
"It's as vast as the sea of stars, but it can't be concentrated on one point, so it can't penetrate and melt me."
Ye Fan calmed down and suffered a catastrophe. Although the power of sentient beings turning into holy light was very fatal, it still did not turn him into dust after such a long time.
"If such vast mental power is concentrated and turned into a holy sword, it is enough to destroy a great saint. It may be possible to wipe me out piece by piece, but it will take enough time!"
Ye Fan calmed down and had no fear in his heart. He regarded it as a kind of experience because he thought of a legend and it was reflected at this moment - Karma Fire!
"Evil karma harms people, just like fire..." He suddenly realized, his heart was at peace, and there was no more trouble.
He does not have the faith of the Vatican. According to Western orthodoxy, he is a heretic, a sinner, and full of sinful power.
On the other hand, the many pure powers of faith in the Vatican are like karmic fire to him, and he is currently experiencing the pain of burning his body and destroying his god.
Regarding karmic fire, among the most detailed and terrifying legends in Buddhism, the supreme flame is said to be the most terrifying!
It is a flame condensed by the karma of all living beings. It can burn the ancient Bodhisattvas and Buddhas into ashes and destroy the ancient gods. Nothing can stop it.
All the sins in the world are added together and become the fire of karma. Ye Fan's opposition to Western beliefs is tantamount to fighting against the sentient beings here. The endless will is added to the body, which becomes his fire of karma.
When Sakyamuni attained enlightenment, it was rumored that he had experienced the burning of karmic fire. He put all the sins committed by his believers on himself, aroused the karmic fire of all living beings, relied on a Bodhi tree to withstand all kinds of karmic forces, and achieved immortality after the fire was exhausted.
Tao fruit.
When Lao Tzu left Hangu in the west, Yin Xi once saw the purple energy coming from the east, with a mighty force of 30,000 miles, covering the sky and the sun. Although it is said to be a peaceful and noble energy, it may also be refining the body through the Tao fire of all living beings.
There may be another way of saying that Laozi traveled westward to transform the barbarians.
When Ye Fan thought of these, he naturally calmed down. He regarded these as a kind of tempering. Only when the former sages were about to enter the quasi-emperor realm did they have such an opportunity, and they dared to burn themselves with the fire of the hearts of all living beings.
And he had such an encounter in this realm. If he could break through, it would be a kind of Taoist fruit, and he could fight against the most vast power of faith in the Western Land with his magical power.
Fortunately, the pure power of thought like the Milky Way did not turn into a sword or a gun, nor was it concentrated into one point. It just spread out, unformed, and spread in every corner.
This gave Ye Fan the possibility of confrontation. Later, he sacrificed the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things and endured the burning of boundless karma fire with him.
A long time passed, and everyone in the outside world was dumbfounded. They saw only one person and one tripod floating in the silver ocean of faith. Although the holy light was burning, he was immortal, and everyone was afraid.
In the past, when a holy light from the Vatican was sacrificed, all dark enemies would be reduced to ashes, and there was no way to stop them. However, now that the power of faith in the entire Western Land has been aroused, and they are constantly coming, but they cannot erase the evil from the Middle Earth.
Damn, this is too scary.
Ye Fan's heart became clearer and clearer. Although he was suffering great hardships, it was beneficial. He would train his body and consciousness through repeated exercises, so that he would not die and his life would be more prosperous.
"It's not my body that is burned, but the various thoughts and sins in my heart, burning the past, saying that I will live forever." Ye Fan said to himself, his body was injured, but it kept recovering, his will was as iron,
Unyielding confrontation.
The cauldron, which is more than an inch high, has gone through the tribulation with him, shining in front of his eyebrows, like an immortal monument, remembering every bit of his past enlightenment.
This is not overcoming a tribulation, nor is it slaying the Tao, but it is better than these. In a sense, he has slain the Tao and was reborn in the fire, but it has not been recognized by heaven and earth.
Because the strength is already in place, all that is needed is to obtain a kind of Dao Fruit, step on the great road of heaven and earth, and reverse the path of one's own.
Ye Fan and the tripod rose and fell, becoming an eternal light, and a blazing holy fire formed by the boundless ocean of thought power.
Two hours later, he took out the black arrow and other objects and accepted the baptism together. He also took out the seeds of the sacred Bodhi tree and refined them repeatedly.
Back then, when he was in the Beidou Star Territory, he had given this thing to them for use, but later he took it back. When he took it into the Fire Territory to use it, he found an anomaly. It had the mark of Sakyamuni on it, and finally wiped it clean with the help of fairy fire.
It was marked with his mark, but I was still a little worried, so I didn't give it to my disciples again.
Now in this place, he started the ultimate burning with the help of the boundless fire of karma, and refined it thoroughly. He felt that this thing was connected to his body and mind, without any trace of other people's imprints, and he was completely relieved.
Then, using his mind as a seal, he sacrificed and refined the object thousands of times, finally making the lines on it blend as if they were natural. He was reborn from the ashes, and his figure was resurrected on it, like a god or a demon!
"boom"
Ye Fan's whole body is blooming with immeasurable fairy light, and the tripod between his eyebrows is one with him, making it difficult to distinguish each other. There are also black arrows, bodhi seeds, Taoist scriptures, Yuan Tianshu and other ups and downs around him.
Finally, he stood up. Even the vast and pure power of faith, which was as vast as the ocean, could not incinerate him. He got rid of it and was bathed in the immortal glory.
"Buzz"
The tripod between his eyebrows trembled slightly, flew into the distance, and shrouded Zhang Qingyang's head. Then the Bodhi seed in his hand also flew out and appeared in the hands of the little heavenly master.
"Before I enter the Star Territory, these two sacred objects will be in your hands. They are sacred objects for our religion to preach and carry forward the inheritance of heaven."
Then, Ye Fan warned Zhang Qingyang in secret words that the tripod was engraved with his Tao and was the first sacred object, while the Bodhi seed was just a representation and should not be confused.
Everyone in the West was stunned. The vast power of faith and the infinite holy light did not burn Ye Fan to ashes. What should we do?
The Vatican Saint and other devout believers were temporarily absent-minded, and their pure power of thought naturally dispersed and could no longer be used by them.
Ye Fan used his hand, and the holy light spread all over the sky, covering everyone in front of him. On the unicorn as white as jade, the saint lost her mind, and the light in her beautiful eyes changed again and again, and then all the young people including her all
After being saved, he recited the name of the Emperor of Heaven and walked this way.
"It's been two thousand years. I haven't done anything with anyone for two thousand years." The Pope said to himself, looking down like an ancient god, with the sun and stars sinking in his eyes. The scene was extremely horrifying.