The fists fall like rain, and the thoughts fall like strong wind.
The rain never stops and the wind never stops.
But under the violent wind and rain, the Holy Dharma King Moro within the stream of light was safe and sound, and the Buddha's sound formed by the collision of fists and lights became more and more loud and evil.
"Don't waste your efforts. With the Glazed Saint King Pagoda here, there is nothing you can do about me."
In the stream of light, the Moro Holy Dharma King looked at Ye Qing, who was still attacking, and said without sadness or joy: "If you surrender to me, I will grant you the position of Moro Dharma Protector."
"Haha, protector?"
Ye Qing laughed and said: "If you give me the position of the leader of the Moro Sect, I might even consider it. Protector, I don't like it!"
"Ridiculous."
The Holy King of All Dharmas, Mara, was angry, and the Buddhist kingdom was in shock: "In that case, I will knock you out of the red flame divine fire, and you will suffer the pain of being burned forever."
"Red Flame Divine Fire?"
Ye Qing continued to punch, with a disdainful look on his face: "You might as well take a look below, is there still your Red Flame Divine Fire?"
Saint King Moro Wanfa subconsciously lowered his head to look, but it didn't matter if he didn't look. He almost lost his mind at first glance.
In the Buddhist kingdom below, there are still raging flames, but it is no longer his red flame divine fire, but a bright red, flawless, pure and beautiful flame.
In the flames, mysterious red lotuses swayed and bloomed beautifully.
However, this is not the point.
The point is, in the red lotus flame, the resentment and sinful karma on all souls are dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. As the resentment and sinful karma dissipate, the ferocious ones are no longer ferocious, but have returned to their original appearance, and the pious ones are no longer ferocious. No matter how pious you are, you become calm.
All souls seem to be recovering their original sanity and are slowly breaking away from his control.
"Karma fire?"
Saint King Moro Wanfa exclaimed, and his heart was immediately replaced by uneasiness.
The name of the exercise he practiced is called "The Sacred Dharma Sutra for Purifying All Living Beings", which can be used to save all living beings and save the world. However, if you want to save all living beings step by step and accumulate merits, you must have great perseverance and it will take a long time. time, so he found another way to extract the souls of others with cruel means.
When extracting the soul, he will use various cruel methods to torture the other party, making the soul full of resentment and distortion. The more hatred, the stronger the obsession, and when converting, the more power will naturally be gained, and the transformed soul will be The soul also becomes more pious, greatly increasing the speed of cultivation.
In his Buddhist kingdom, the ferocious souls in the Red Flame Divine Fire are souls full of malice and have not yet been enlightened, while the devout believers on the Red Lotus are souls that have been enlightened.
Of course, those souls are under his control, and they are also the foundation for him to maintain the Buddhist kingdom, and can provide him with endless power.
Under normal circumstances, those souls in his Buddhist kingdom are immortal. Unless someone can break his Buddhist kingdom in one fell swoop, there are few means to deal with those souls.
Unfortunately, karma fire is one of them.
The fire of karma can burn away the sinful karma and evil obstacles of living beings, making their souls pure and peaceful. They can then perish and reach nirvana in peace and tranquility. This is the nemesis of his technique.
That's why he felt uneasy. Once those souls regained consciousness and were no longer under his control, or died or passed into nirvana, his Buddhist kingdom would be destroyed by itself.
Thinking of this, Saint King Mara's thoughts suddenly arose, and he saw rain falling from the sky in the Buddha's kingdom.
A drop of rain is as heavy as a lake;
A drop of water is as big as a river.
"Haha, don't you think it's too late?"
Ye Qing laughed loudly: "Get up..."
In an instant, the strong wind surrounding the Holy Dharma King Moro suddenly dispersed in all directions.
In the fierce wind, under the long fist, the rain falling from the sky was either blown away or annihilated.
The rain was pouring all over the sky, but not a single drop fell.
"you……"
The Holy Dharma King Moro was furious.
"Stop you, it's too late!"
Before the other party could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Qing.
Long before, he had used his yin and yang eyes to see through the reality of King Moro's Holy Dharma, so he attracted the attention of King Moro's Holy Dharma secretly, and secretly used the Karma Fire Red Lotus Sword to activate the fire of karma, convert those souls, and weaken the strength of King Moro's Holy Dharma.
It stands to reason that this Buddhist country is the martial arts realm of the Holy King of Moro Dharma. He will notice any disturbance. However, after all, the Holy King of Moro Dharma here is just a wisp of martial arts will, not the real King of Moro Holy Dharma. The martial arts domain is just a physical one. Coupled with the fact that he used his fists and mental power to cover up the opponent's perception, the fire of karma had been burning for so long without being noticed by the King of Holy Dharma.
Slowly, as those souls in the karmic fire were saved, the power of the Buddha Kingdom also weakened sharply.
The Holy Dharma King Moro also realized that something was wrong. He formed seals with his hands, and the Buddha's kingdom shrank sharply. The majestic power gathered from all directions and sank into the Holy King's Pagoda. The clear light of the glass burst out and turned into ninety-nine Buddha seals.
One Buddha seal is one mountain, ninety-nine seals is ninety-nine mountains.
Immediately, the seal fell and the mountain fell.
At the same time, Ye Qing also raised his palms with his fingers pointing towards the sky.
Immediately, Ye Qing closed his five fingers and saw the strong wind blowing in all directions, then rolled back and disappeared between his five fingers.
When the five fingers came together, it was like this square of heaven and earth fell into Ye Qing's hands.
Boxing is heaven;
To make a fist is to hold the sky.
The next moment, Ye Qing's fist hit the Holy King of Moro.
Before the fist fell, the ninety-nine Buddha seals and the ninety-nine mountains were shattered one after another. The clear light of the colored glaze in the sky dimmed, and the colored glaze Holy King Tower also began to crack inch by inch.
The eyes of the Holy Dharma King Moro were wide open, almost in disbelief.
Because he felt a crisis from this punch.
Crisis of death.
But nothing can be done.
This punch was not just one punch, but the gathering and fusion of hundreds or thousands of previous punches.
Thousands of fists gather into one punch, thousands of thoughts merge into one punch. How terrifying and spectacular is that?
The sky is unstoppable, the earth is unstoppable, the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are invincible!
"boom……"
The clear light was extinguished, the pagoda was shattered, and the Holy Dharma King Mara in the sky was exploded by a punch. The majestic and sacred Buddhist kingdom was also torn into pieces under this punch.
"I remember you..."
But even so, this punch did not completely wipe out the will of Moro Holy Law King. The remaining Moro Holy Law King flew directly towards the big mouth in the air.
Obviously, King Moro wanted to pass through that passage and then run back.
"Huh, he is indeed a saint, he is really hard to kill!"
Ye Qing put away his fists, feeling weak and his eyebrows tingling: "If you can't come, don't leave!"
Ye Qing wanted to sacrifice the Earthly Emperor Bell, intending to completely destroy the will of the Holy Law King Moro, and he would not stop doing it.
But before he could make a move, the face suddenly twisted for no reason, and then disappeared like a bubble.
"Ruyi, what are you doing?"
The will of the Holy King Moro roared.
Ye Qing also subconsciously looked to the side and saw the Ruyi Goddess slowly walking out of the void. At this time, the Ruyi Goddess had blood dripping from the corners of her lips and her face was pale, like a wild flower swaying in the wind, frail yet strong.
Not only that, in Ye Qing's perception, the realm of the Ruyi Goddess at this time fell to the Tongxuan realm for some reason.
Obviously, this should be related to the possession of the Holy Dharma King Moro.
