After the words of destruction were spoken, Han Feng immediately raised his hand, and a huge force brewed, forming an unfathomable power.
This invisible force broke through the sky and penetrated the clouds, easily covering the sky above the Compassion World.
The Thousand Buddha Emperor was originally a Buddhist super genius, but at this moment, he was as easily subdued by Han Feng with pure divine power as a little chicken.
In addition to the fact that Han Feng's own foundation is now like a god and demon, it is also because the foundation of the [Twelve Gods' Heavenly Guard] possessed by Han Feng's physical body faintly restrains the Buddhist power of the Thousand Buddha Emperor.
Of course, even if the Thousand Buddha Emperor himself was not restrained by Han Feng, he would not be able to face the conquest of heaven.
Because...behind Han Feng...Xiao Feitian, Li Jingxu, and the Demon Commander were standing silently.
With the four super-geniuses coming to encircle and suppress them at the same time, there should be no force in the entire Kyushu that can withstand it.
He tried his best to use his golden Buddha power to resist Han Feng's divine power. However, Han Feng's power level was obviously one level higher than that of the Thousand Buddha Emperor. This monk who abandoned Buddhism could not escape Han Feng's divine power even if he had used his power to the extreme.
of suppression.
Then the demon commander moved and came to the front of the Thousand Buddha Emperor. With his hands spread wide, he activated the "Sky Demon Slayer Method". The pure power of the demon turned into an indistinguishable number of green skull-shaped auras. With this pure and powerful Yin,
The Qi eroded the body of the Thousand Buddha Emperor.
The Thousand Buddha Emperor was originally suppressed by Han Feng and could not resist at all. Now faced with such a famous move as "The Heavenly Demon Slayer Technique", he could not muster any remaining strength to resist.
"Third Form of Heavenly Demon Slayer God - Demonic Soul Soaring into the Sky!"
Absolutely powerful demonic power impacted on Qianfo Emperor's body. The pain of being eroded by demonic power was incomparable to ordinary physical torture. At this moment... Qianfo Emperor felt as if he had returned to the bottom of Lianyun Tower.
Before the blood pool...but this time, she was taking on the role of Cheng Xin.
Tens of thousands of demon souls penetrated the Thousand Buddha Emperor's body, making him exhausted.
Then... Han Feng appeared in front of him, raised his hand, and a brilliant energy from the void consciousness emerged from his palm, connecting to the sea of consciousness between the Thousand Buddha Emperor's brows.
It turns out that the Buddhist Supreme is also the most powerful in his generation... His eyes gradually lost focus.
The monks from the Mercy World below witnessed this situation and broke through one after another. Their bodies instantly moved and rushed towards the sky, wanting to help their Buddhist Supreme.
The huge and densely packed monk gates are constantly charging towards the sky. Looking at this scene, it looks like a battle in the sky.
It's a pity, how can a mortal challenge the gods in heaven?
Li Jingxu raised her sleeves slightly, and a vast sea of thunder suddenly erupted from her sleeves. White-gold thunder and lightning penetrated the sky, and they were densely packed like old tree roots rooted in the sky, connecting all the monks in the sky.
[Innate Taiyi Divine Thunder] is essentially the authentic Xuanmen thunder method that destroys the heaven and the earth. Li Jingxu intended not to harm lives, but it has also caused internal and external trauma to these monks.
One after another, the monks fell from the sky.
Li Jingxu's sleeves swung again, and the strong wind driven by the sleeves directly flattened the earth. The broken pieces of land that had just been suspended by the power of Xi Feitian crashed to the earth again.
Tens of thousands of monks were wrapped in Li Jingxu's wind and slowly fell.
At the same time, the Lianyun Tower connected to the sky was also broken by this powerful wind. The upper half of the tower was directly blown into fly ash by the wind, and the lower half of the tower also exposed its inner unknown structure.
The pool of blood surged, evil spirits surged into the sky, and the Buddhist holy land... turned out to be extremely sinister and filthy.
"What is this?" One monk after another looked at the evil red light emitted from the Lianyun Tower and asked in confusion.
The scene below was extremely messy, but Han Feng didn't care at all.
He just stretched out his hand and used the [divine power of the empty consciousness realm] to connect to the sea of consciousness of the Thousand Buddha Emperor.
"Thousand Buddha Emperor? Ha, then let me see what kind of existence has polluted your mind."
As Han Feng said this, he pressed on with strength and prepared to enter.
The Thousand Buddha Emperor's consciousness has entered a trance state, and he can only answer in a dissociated voice: "No... don't..."
However, this was no longer something that the Thousand Buddha Emperor could refuse. Han Feng's power moved slightly and he had already entered the Thousand Buddha Emperor's body.
Consciousness passes through the indescribable world of thought, and the surrounding world changes.
Han Feng's feet instantly felt the heavy feeling of the earth they stepped on, and the surrounding scenery had turned into an endless stretch of decadent wasteland.
The earth is full of cracks, and the smell of sulfur fills the air above and below.
On the distant horizon are huge volcanoes one after another, still emitting thick smoke.
The sky is eternally deep and pitch black, but the silent lightning that never stops illuminates the world.
Mystery, weirdness, despair, loneliness... these are the most basic concepts represented by this world.
This...is the inner world of Thousand Buddha Emperor.
"Oh my, this place looks really desolate as far as the eye can see. Don't you think that the highly respected Buddha should have a heart that is filled with flowers and golden lotuses? What kind of situation is this?"
"Perhaps it's because...he is not a Buddhist at all." Just after Han Feng finished speaking, a grand response sounded from the sky, like bursts of muffled thunder, with a taste of the ancient times.
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Hearing this, Han Feng smiled again: "Then, who are you?"
Han Feng's tone was filled with strong disdain, as if he had an innate dislike for the being who made the sound.
The voice of this response seemed to be quite joking, and he replied softly: "Me? I am your old friend. Didn't you already know me in the Incense Pagoda in Metta Zen Forest?"
After being reminded by this voice, Han Feng suddenly felt a very familiar feeling in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked forward: "You are...ignorant!"
At this moment, in this desolate and decadent world, the figure of Wuming has appeared. The dark figure is like the condensed black fog. The figure that runs through the heaven and earth is domineering and majestic. It has no face, only one body.
An immeasurably tall humanoid body.
Facing this figure, Han Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart, just like when he practiced "Saha Maitreya's Future Chapter" in the Cixin Zen Forest.
"The name Wuming is just what the monks call me... Maybe you can call me another name - heretic."
The faceless figure can make the loudest voice. Heretic God - the real god and demon that has existed since ancient times, can cause a sense of oppression even when facing Han Feng.
The existence that corrodes the strongest Buddhist sect in Kyushu can only be gods and demons!
Looking at the heretic god in front of him, Han Feng smiled faintly: "Last time, I only chopped off your incarnation. It was still not refreshing enough. This time... I might as well chop off your real body's head."
As Han Feng said this, three kinds of divine power emerged around him: the Void Realm, the Vajra Realm, and the Vientiane Realm... The different powers intertwined to create a gorgeous brilliance that would not be obscured in the dark world.
"Use three kinds of divine power at the same time, you do have the potential of a god and a demon." Feeling the powerful aura exuding from Han Feng's body, even the heretics who respected him as the ancient god couldn't help but sigh.
Han Feng's expression was still mocking: "Your sensitivity... seems to be a little bit poor."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fourth kind of divine power burst out from Han Feng, which was the one he had just mastered - [Primitive Divine Power]!