Chen Xiang looked dumbly at the direction of Yang Jian's finger, a huge black wave like a tsunami rolled from the sky.

The mist was originally dark green, but because it was too concentrated at this moment, it turned into a huge black wave.

This gigantic wave is thousands of meters high and wide beyond sight.

After a closer look, I discovered that this was not a huge wave at all.

This is the wave formed by the gathering of countless ghosts.

If you look with wide eyes, you will find the countless huge figures among these ghosts.

These huge figures formed the foundation of the huge wave, and the remaining countless small bodies filled the gaps between these giant figures, like gravel between bricks and stones.

These figures surged towards the direction of the Buddha, and the faces of the countless ghosts that made people shudder were twisted and neighed unceasingly.

"How...how come so many..."

Yang Jian looked at the countless ghosts below, and muttered to himself.

He knew that this mist had appeared in the lower realm for more than ten years, and it would definitely accumulate countless ghosts, but he didn't expect there to be so many.

No wonder even the Bull Demon King was defeated and turned into a ghost, no wonder those big monsters didn't escape.

Yang Jian looked at the huge figures that almost covered the sky, the thousand-foot-tall figure of the Bull Demon King was among them, there were also huge dragons thousands of meters long, and huge lions that almost covered the sky and the earth...

The more Yang Jian watched, the more frightened he became. He thought that the killing of the Bull Demon King was just the beginning, but he didn't expect that it was almost the end when it was the Bull Demon King's turn.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian finally understood why the Western Buddhist sects hadn't made any moves.

I finally understand why they summoned the Buddhist sects who are still in the mortal world to return to Lingshan.

They must have gotten the news a long time ago, but they never told Heavenly Court.

At this time, Yang Jian couldn't think too much, the huge tsunami had already arrived in front of the Buddhas.

At this time, the golden Sanskrit texts no longer appeared one by one, but appeared one by one. These Sanskrit texts joined together to form a whole chapter of scriptures, and flew towards the black tsunami.

These golden scriptures are obviously much more powerful than those Sanskrit scripts that fly out alone, and every one that flies out will smash countless ghosts into mist.

Among them, the scriptures recited by the Buddha himself are even more powerful. When several scriptures are connected together, the tsunami that is thousands of feet high is abruptly flattened by hundreds of feet.

In addition, countless ghosts were directly annihilated into fly ash under this blow.

The Jade Emperor looked at the flattened black waves and stood up abruptly from his throne.

This time, the Jade Emperor had paid a considerable price for asking the Western Buddhist sect to help.

From now on, the Buddhist sect can show its holiness at will, but those who are devoted to the Buddhist sect will return to Lingshan after death, and will no longer enter the six realms of reincarnation.

This almost means that Buddhist kingdoms will be formed in the human world from now on, and the power of the heavenly court will continue to weaken over time, and even in the end, it is hard to say whether the human world still belongs to the heavenly court.

But the Jade Emperor had no choice. If the strange mist was left alone, would the mist permeate the heavenly court in the future?
No one can guarantee this, but as long as the Buddhism can drive out the fog, then everything will be fine. After all, the Buddhism can show its holiness to attract believers, can't the Heavenly Court do it?
But it's too early to think about these things now, the most important thing is to get rid of this weird fog first.

With the continuous shots of many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, this huge black wave is constantly weakened.

When the huge black wave reached the golden light propped up by the Buddhist gate, it was only a few hundred feet high.

The huge wave slammed into the golden light, and the next moment the huge wave seemed to disappear.

The golden Buddha's light completely shattered the huge wave, as if the huge wave was blocked by a reef, it hit the reef and smashed into pieces.

This seems to have fueled the momentum of Buddhism, and the sound of chanting became even louder.

When the chanting became louder, the golden light shone even wider than before.

In an instant, the world was completely dyed golden by this extremely intense light, and the dark green mist was also blocked from the golden light.

At this time, there are completely two worlds within the golden light and outside the golden light. Within the golden light, the Buddha chanted sutras, and countless lotus flowers appeared along with the sound of chanting sutras, and a round of great sun emerged from many Buddhas. Gorgeous.

At this time, if an ordinary person appears in this golden light, he can enjoy 200 years of life without doing anything, and he will have both good fortune and fortune.

Outside the golden light, countless ghosts were crushed into mist, and the mist was extremely thick, and the countless dense mist condensed together into a pitch-black one.

These fogs will even reveal distorted faces, which look weird and terrifying, just like the ghost realm, no, this is the ghost realm.

"Uncle, those Buddhas succeeded!"

Chen Xiang watched the golden light continuously engulf the dark mist, a smile appeared on his face.

It's like seeing heroes defeat villains, light defeat darkness, good defeat evil.

"No, something is wrong..."

Looking at the expelled mist, Yang Jian didn't know what was wrong, but there was a hint of uneasiness in his heart.

The heavenly eye on the forehead suddenly opened and looked towards the Buddhas, but everything seemed to be very normal.

In the golden light, the lotus is fluttering with the wind. In the lake at the root of the lotus, there are carps constantly jumping out. When the lotus seeds in the lotus fall with the wind, there are even countless carp competing to swallow the lotus seeds. .

The Buddha light of many Buddhas appeared in the sky, making this world so peaceful and peaceful.

The golden light continued to expand outwards, the land where it passed was full of vegetation, and everything was revived.

At this moment, Yang Jian blinked his heavenly eyes, as if he was a little unsure, because he seemed to see a wisp of mist.

Opening his sky eyes and looking again, Yang Jian found that the wisp of mist he saw just now had disappeared.

Fog, yes, it’s just an ordinary fog. It’s normal for the Buddha to recite visions repeatedly.

Although he was thinking this way in his heart, Yang Jian felt that the uneasiness had become more and more intense in his mind.

At this moment, the Buddhas seemed to have noticed something, and the expanding golden light began to stop, and even gradually began to shrink.

Yang Jian pushed his Sky Eye to the extreme, but it was no longer necessary.

"Uncle, what is that?"

Chen Xiang pointed to a lotus flower and said to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian couldn't answer Chen Xiang's question at this time, his sky eyes clearly saw the thing under the lotus, it was a... ghost! ?

No, not one!
Yang Jian clearly saw that in the lake under the lotus, countless ghosts appeared. These ghosts were densely packed into one piece, and countless heads emerged from the lake. From a distance, the lake looks like a stone road .

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