This power is too strong, like a spell from a god, hitting everyone's heart directly, confusing the soul.
Lin Yang only felt that the soul was in pain at first, as if it was about to be torn apart, and then the pain turned into an indescribable enchantment, as if a song echoed in his ears, moving his mind.
What the hell is Sakyamuni going to do! !
When the first Sanskrit sound was born, it was shocked that all the laws of Mount Sumeru were calm. Lin Yang and others were okay. They saw that the lower level of the believers had lost their clarity in their eyes, and they were like a demon. The ground worshipped frantically, and at the same time, the remaining power of belief in the body was released without reservation, and it became the resource of Shakya's spell.
"Well!!"
In a blink of an eye, the second Sanskrit sound appeared.
There was another magnificent sound, and another golden light. The huge golden text was suspended in the air, juxtaposed with the previous "Om", like two suns in the sky, exuding a vast sky.
The power of charm to the gods is stronger!
Lin Yang no longer needs to worry about the attacks of the four assassins next to him, because they are not as good as Lin Yang under this terrible sound wave, each of them staggers back with a headache, and a faint golden aura has appeared in their eyes. The terrible weapon in his hand has been smashed to the ground.
"Master Buddha is here! Save us from the sea of suffering!!"
The believers around became more and more crazy.
Before, only a handful of people grabbed the ground with their heads. At this moment, the loud kowtows have become one piece. The stone slabs of the square are already full of dripping blood, and the scene is weird to the extreme.
"Woolen cloth!!"
At this time, the third Sanskrit sound began again.
The terrible sight spread again.
Three golden auras flew high to the nine days, and the vast ripples, like rushing waves, exceeded the range of the mountain top platform and spread towards the entire Xumi Mountain.
Sorry! !
Lin Yang finally guessed the real purpose of Sakyamuni. He never expected that the wise Buddha would do such a tyrannical and arrogant behavior.
He wanted to forcibly infuse the mind with Sanskrit sounds, cleanse the soul, and make the recipient convert to Sanskrit.
Presumably, the hundreds of thousands of believers who were nuns in Huoyun City have followed this way.
"Lin Yang!"
At this moment, Ximen Duantian's exclamation came from behind him.
Lin Yang turned his head and saw that Simon was already kneeling on the ground in pain, barely holding the long sword in his hand to be able to support it, his face was full of pain.
There was a bright golden light in his eyes, and it was clear that Divine Soul was struggling to resist the invasion of the Sanskrit, but it was not Simon that was bad, but the thousands of auras rising into the sky behind him.
"It's Zhang Shunkai, Liu Yuan and the others!!"
Everything happened extremely fast.
The three Sanskrit sounds were in an instant, but Zhang Shunkai's troops, who were on guard in the middle of the mountain, were already demonized, and they flew to the top of the mountain regardless of their orders.
"The Dharma is profound. I didn't realize the true meaning of Brahma until today. It's a sin, a sin!"
Zhang Shunkai, a strong man at the level of a general, fell on the ground at this moment with confused eyes, repented in his mouth, and smashed off the heavy armor on his body, and walked straight like those worshiping on the ground, and he wanted to join them.
"General Zhang!"
Lin Yangfei went over, blocking Zhang Shunkai's front: "General Zhang, wake up!"
"Lin, Brother Lin, why do you want to block us from getting close to the Dao Zhenru? I think Sakyamuni Buddha's words are too reasonable, you no, don't stop us!"
Fat Liu Yuan, a vulgar guy who doesn't bother to recognize big characters, turned out to be the most pious believer at this moment. He was about to push away Lin Yang's posture when he had a big disagreement. There was a fierce light in his eyes.
Damn it!
How can it save others so much!
Lin Yang had no choice but to feel angry, but there was the fourth Sanskrit sound that penetrated the sky.
Bang! !
The spread of the golden sound wave is wider.
The mighty and mighty, like an ancient god spit out a torrent of aura, vigorously, sweeping the endless people all the way.
In a radius of ten miles, all the wise creatures were attracted by the power of Sanskrit in this sound wave, as big as a brutal monster, as small as an ant, they all lost their wisdom and ran in the direction of Mount Xumi, and they were going to go. pilgrimage.
For a time, the heavens and the earth have changed color, thousands of divine birds flew up in the sky, and they cried and shook thousands of miles in excitement. The ground was full of various beasts. Together with many traveling travelers, they rushed to the holy place in their hearts madly. Pure land.
The rolling torrents converge, and the focus of heaven and earth gathers, as if at this moment, the Buddha in white has become the sole ruler of time, and he truly complies with the holy saying of Sanskrit.
Heaven and earth, I am the only one! !
The sound wave finally reached Huoyun City.
The situation is beyond everyone's expectations.
"not good!"
The Fire Lin Immortal Venerable sitting on the city wall, seeing the golden sound waves coming from a distance, the secret path in his heart was not good, and he directly bulged up his own thick psionic barrier.
What is strange is that the sound wave formed by the power of the mind can directly pass through the barrier of the psionic energy barrier, and rushed into the city without hesitation, sweeping all the residents and soldiers.
"this is… "
Wow!
An uncle who was carrying a bowl for dinner smashed the rice bowl in his hand and stood up blankly, with golden light in his eyes, and began to walk outside the city.
Not only him, but hundreds, thousands, thousands of people walked out of their homes, chanting the Buddha's name in their mouths, clasping their hands together, and walking towards the direction of Mount Xumi like the most devout believers.
In the barracks.
Ordinary soldiers are all confused, even the generals of the fairy general level have lost their minds, only the existence of the fairy king realm can remain sober!
"Knock them out!!"
At almost the same time, Lin Yang and Ximen broke the sky, and all the masters in Fire Cloud City made timely judgments.
As long as they are knocked out, they can be prevented from approaching Sakyamuni without being deceived.
Snapped.
Lin Yang shot directly and slammed Zhang Shunkai, Liu Yuan and the others on the back of the neck. With his powerful blow, they would definitely lose the ability to move.
What
But under the blow, Zhang Shun's opened head slammed down, but the whole person only shook a few times, but he still walked forward in strides without any intention of stopping.
"Their spirits have been deceived and it is difficult to stop, and their bodies can't stop. If you want them to stop unless their spirits are destroyed, wouldn't it be equivalent to killing them!!"
"Little benefactor, people have converted to my Buddha Avenue, why are you still obsessed with understanding!!"
Behind him, Lin Yang suddenly heard a sky-shaking Sanskrit sound. When he looked back, Sakyamuni looked at him with a smile. His expression was calm and his tone was proud. He actually felt that he was doing an unscrupulous good deed.
"Senior..."
There was also golden light in Lin Yang's eyes, but his tone did not hesitate at all:
"Where are you a ferry, you are clearly confusing everyone, how different from a demon!"
"Amitabha, everyone in the world is sinking into a sea of suffering without knowing it. It is like a drowning person who cannot save themselves. They will be grateful to me in the future when I bring them out!"
fallacy! !
Lin Yang never thought that the Sakyamuni at this moment was such a fanatical idiot, and a **** has turned into a brainwashing conference abruptly.
"Little benefactors are born with talents. Don't continue to perish. You should believe in the Great Way and convert to my Buddha!"
mum!
After speaking, Sakyamuni chanted the fifth Sanskrit sound.
The terrible Fanmen sound wave is even bigger, densely covering the sky, as if a golden ocean has risen in the sky. The people below have long been unable to control themselves, and all bowed to the ground. Zhang Shunka’s 10,000 army and Liu Yuan Waiting for the logistic team members to become believers who buckled their heads on the ground, there was no way to stop them.
Below the mountain, tide-like creatures have gathered from all directions. The birds landed on the rocks, the beasts knelt all over the remaining square, and countless monsters that couldn’t get up had already blocked the entire mountain road. Mount Xumi has become a sea of pilgrimage.
Whoops.
The long sword in Ximen Duantian's hand finally fell to the ground.
Although he has the combat power of the immortal king realm, after all, his foundation is not stable. At this moment, he has finally broken through the last defense, and the whole person walked down the high platform with confused eyes.
"Brother Broken Sky!!"
Isn't it that Lin Yang himself is distraught and feels extremely uncomfortable.
At this moment, the whole world is in chaos. The six-character mantra of Sakyamuni can only confuse the entire common people. This is the supreme supernatural power of the Vatican, and even Lin Yang feels that the cultivation of Sakyamuni has surpassed now. The Heavenly Profound Immortal Venerable back then, I am afraid that he has already half-footed into the emperor realm.
Zhundi!
Named Buddha, in fact, Sakyamuni already has the cultivation base of the quasi emperor, so it is so terrible!
No, it can't go on like this!
Even though he knew that the existence in front of him was extremely powerful, Lin Yang could no longer let the sixth mantra come to life.
He drew out the Flying Immortal Sword abruptly. The broken body of the sword could only exert three profound abilities, but he still did not hesitate to sacrifice his current strongest killer move.
A sword from the world! !
Huh.
Lin Yang's sword is one, and the flying fairy in his hand is like the magnificent light of the end, illuminating the only way.
Broken Sword and Poisonous Profound Energy merged into one, separated everything, pierced the Sanskrit sound, and ran across the sky like a bolt of lightning and came directly in front of Sakyamuni.
"Oh? The little donor has such magical powers?"
Sakyamuni was obviously slightly surprised.
Lin Yang's sword was powerful enough to kill the immortal king at the peak, and it had reached the level of the immortal, enough to make him move.
However, the divine power of Shakya is vast and infinite. Facing Lin Yang's attack, he only smiled, twisted the flower with his left hand, flicked with his fingers, and transformed into a bright golden lotus, which met Lin Yang's sword from the world.
Bang.
Lin Yang was knocked down and flew back, full of energy and blood, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
powerful! !
Not an opponent at all.
The difference between Zhundi and Xianzun seems to be only half the realm, but it is the difference between floating clouds and mud. Walking in the god realm is to embark on the road of supremacy. At the beginning, Lin Yang experienced it personally under the blessing of the nine-day formation. The supreme true meaning of passing through the emperor realm, the master of Xianzun has no power to parry in front of him! ! !
Fortunately, what Shakya has to do today is to forcibly save the sentient beings in Huoyun City, and he has no intention of killing. Although the scene is weird, everyone is just frantic and no one is injured. Even Lin Yang is just repelled. , Did not suffer any harm.
However, Sakyamuni looked at Lin Yang with great interest, and a different brilliance appeared in his eyes:
"The swordsmanship of the little benefactor is exquisite, and the poor monks admire it. It would be a great honor for the Fanmen to have a protector like the benefactor. The benefactor should have an epiphany!!"
Hum! !
After speaking, Sakyamuni finally urged his sixth Sanskrit sound.
Om Mani Padme Hum!
The six-character mantra of the strongest finally appeared, and between the heaven and the earth, only the Buddha was in a hurry.
The strongest Sanskrit sounds seemed to have been deliberately adjusted by Sakyamuni, and a large amount of magical and enchanting power came like Lin Yang.
what! !
Lin Yang couldn't help but let out a loud roar, half-kneeling on the ground holding the head that was about to be torn apart.