It was so shocking that the collapse of belief brought about a series of chain reactions.
The old man Mo Jing saw what was happening in front of his eyes and felt incredible.
Thirty-three Secret Realm Heavens, the supreme holy land, what has become now?
First, the Son of Luck dragged the twenty-one secret realms around like a hot air balloon and used them directly to decorate the scene.
The hairless ones are even more powerful. First they are refined into beautiful children, and then they are like picking ripe peaches, one after another.
Originally, if practitioners and ghosts wanted to move the entire secret realm, they had to plan in many ways, send out armies, and sacrifice many lives. How could it be so easy?
"With good fortune, you are really favored by heaven and earth, and you can do what ordinary people cannot."
The old man Mo Jing sighed. If it were him, he would never be able to do this.
Nowadays, the children of luck and those without hair seem to be unstoppable, and they will be destroyed if they touch them.
The child of luck fell below, the lotus was stepped on, and the shadow of the mountain was drilled into the freeze frame by the one without hair. Seeing that the defeat was determined.
The Buddhist monks haven't seen any movement yet, and the army of the Sons of Destiny dispersed in a hurry. Many high-ranking officials turned around and left like the Fire Phoenix Lord. Even if someone wanted to change the sect and join the Wufa, they couldn't go there now.
The war is not over yet. The enemy and we are still hostile during the war. If you surrender now, you might be executed on the spot.
It is better to escape first and find an opportunity to ask acquaintances to find out whether they can join Buddhism.
This is the inner thought of most Gaotian masters, including Lord Huo Feng.
Well, the existence of Old Mo Jing is extremely conspicuous now. He stands still, like a lone brave man swimming upstream.
"What a rare opportunity!"
The old man Mojing sighed and continued to observe the process of the man without hair suppressing the son of luck.
Now it seems that the so-called son of luck is just a pioneer for the king, destined to become a stepping stone for those who have no success.
"Bald dog, don't even think about it."
The flower spirit roared with filial piety, and the holy white lotus rose. She actually merged herself with the ghost nature of Nirvana.
In an instant, a Nirvana ghost that had risen to the level of the evil ghost rose from the lotus core, stepped on the white lotus, and killed the Wufa man.
The hairless man's eyes were filled with pity as he watched the Nirvana ghost transformed from the flower spirit rush towards him and stretched out his palm to caress the front.
The Nirvana Ghost staggered, knelt down on the ground, and took the initiative to bring his forehead up to touch the palm of the Wufa Man's hand.
Hua Ling failed and completely fell into the hands of someone who had no idea.
Mingshan sighed twice, "Now I know that both my sister and brother are your stepping stones."
After lamenting for a few times, the mountain shadow fell down and stood behind the hairless man.
The nirvana ghost turned into a stream of light and returned to the white lotus, whirling and dancing.
The hairless man sat cross-legged, and the white lotus enlarged into a lotus platform, supporting his body, and the huge mountain shadow followed him like a shadow.
"The white lotus blooms, the spiritual mountain appears, and my path has advanced further."
The hairless person has a sacred expression on his face, looking down at all living beings, with a feeling of pride in his heart.
"Congratulations, Master."
Many members of the Sangha knelt down to congratulate him, which shocked the world and the earth.
"The Secret Realm Heaven is actually the secret place of my Buddhist sect."
Wufa turned his head again and saw that he had released four secret realm heavens, together with the twenty-one secret realm heavens without a master.
"All the secret realms in the heavens are in my hands."
With a move of his palm, four secret realm gods that had already been refined into child holes disappeared into his eyes, and only one secret realm heaven followed closely behind.
At this moment, messages came from the distant space. They were not just one or two messages, but came in droves, like a tidal wave.
"Ascended to the gods, ascended to immortality..."
"The person behind the scenes is actually..."
"Suspected to be... old man grinding mirrors."
The hairless man's heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked not far away. Among the many fleeing people, only one person remained unmoved.
He was a white-haired old man with mirrors all over his body. He had also defeated several members of the monks in battle.
I thought he was just an ordinary old antique, but I didn't expect...
"Wang Fu."
The man without hair read out the name and received a response on the spot. The old man Mo Jing smiled and nodded, "It's me."
The voice heard in the sky, Yang Immortal has reached the top of the mountain, and the secret can no longer be hidden. It quickly spreads across thousands of mountains and rivers and reaches the ears of the Wufa people.
At this moment, it was finally time to fight openly and face to face.
"Okay, it is fate that you join my sangha today. Please follow me for a trip to Lingshan Mountain."
The one who has no hair has stepped on the son of luck and has reached an unprecedented peak.
At this moment, even if the gods were in front of him, they would still bow to him.
The word Wang Fu's son was spoken, which immediately caused a sensation. The monks raised their bald heads one by one and looked at the old man Mo Jing in surprise.
In the Son of Destiny camp, those companions who were eager to escape were also shocked. What, the old man Mo Jing is Wang Fu?
Wang Fu was once the end of an era, and also a tragic legend of being an enemy of immortals and gods.
The solar terms hall, the mysterious strongman, the erased memories, and various legends all converge into one name...Wang Fu.
"Hold on, I have very high requirements for hairstyle and don't want to shave my head."
The hairless man chuckled and said, "As long as there are no distracting thoughts in your mind, it doesn't matter whether your head is shaved or not."
At this time, the mountain shadow shook, the lotus trembled, and the call for help from the flower spirit of Mingshan came, "Master, help me."
Some old people who knew the past sneered at this. It was these two people who were implicated in the collapse of the Solar System Hall.
Afterwards, the Shanhua siblings escaped safely, but Wang Fu and the solar system were wiped out by the gods.
Until now, the son of luck is in a desperate situation, but he still has the face to ask Wang Fu for help.
Could it be that the fortune of the Sons of Luck is about to start again, and Wang Fu takes action to save them?
Is this really possible?
For a time, many eyes were fixed on Wang Fu, wondering what he would do?
In fact, Wang Fu completely ignored the so-called children of luck. The two little boys relied on their unique luck and did things unscrupulously. It would be strange to outplay the old fox who has no hair.
"Young man, you have won a great victory now. You should stop when you are ready and don't mess with me."
Does Wang Fu sound arrogant when he says this? Many people in the Buddhist Sangha showed displeasure because he had offended the Wufa people.
Only Wufa knows that Wang Fu does have the confidence to say this.
The competition for status in another corner has now come to an end. The birth of Shengwentian and Yangxian were still launched by Wang Fu.
Although the Wang Fu in front of him failed to achieve the status of an immortal, he was clearly superior to him.
Because of this, the Wufa people are eager to conquer Wang Fu and strengthen the power of Buddhism.
This time, we suppressed the Son of Destiny and absorbed all the opponent's forces, which was a great victory.
But the person without hair is not satisfied. If he can surrender to Wang Fu, his merits will reach another level, and he may become a Buddha on the spot.
Such a huge temptation, placed in front of the helpless, is really impossible to refuse!
"Wang Fu, if you convert as soon as possible, I can still give you a position next to you, otherwise..."
Wang Fu asked him with a smile, "Do you believe this?"