Watching the matter come to an end.

Everyone in the Main Hall looked at each other in shock.

"Then the little god will leave first..."

Taibai Jinxing bowed and left with trembling movements.

He did not dare to stay in this messy Mahavira Palace for a second.

He was afraid that the angry Buddhist people would take it out on him.

Tathagata Buddha reluctantly sat back on the lotus platform and nodded: "I'll see you off soon."

Guanyin Bodhisattva fell and was seriously injured himself, and a large number of Buddhist disciples were affected by the ravings of the innocent soul.

There are a lot of aftermath matters that need to be dealt with urgently, and Tathagata has no extra thought to care about the emotions of heaven.

It would be better to simply send Taibai Jinxing away first.

Daxumitian.

A burst of Buddha light flashed.

The two saints Zhunti and Jieyin appeared, and behind them Lu Yan was still suppressed by the blessed divine pestle.

The two saints looked at each other and nodded.

He decisively threw Lu Yan into the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

They didn't have any extra time to waste.

They have a clear conscience, and Taibai Jinxing would not dare to pretend to preach the will of their ancestors even if they have the heart of a bear.

Lu Yan must be the person Daozu wants.

They had to get enough benefits out of Lu Yan before Dao Zu came over in person.

Otherwise, it would be a great loss to offend Taozu so easily.

The two saints sat opposite each other by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, with dazzling Buddha light rising from their bodies at the same time.

"If sentient beings in the future world, while dreaming or sleeping, see ghosts, gods and other forms, they may be sad or crying, worried or sighing, fearful or frightened..."

Two deep and solemn chanting sounds sounded at the same time.

Lu Yan was lying quietly in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and gray-white shadows began to float around his body.

In a daze, it seemed that one could hear the screams of the wronged souls.

Such scriptures.

It is shocking to the wronged soul.

Its sound was like a world-destroying thunder.

It directly touched the hearts of many wronged souls and shocked their minds. It was as if they had seen a new bright world in these words.

The eyes of the phantoms of the innocent ghosts that are invisible to the naked eye are shining with the light of hope, welcoming the dawn.

The chanting has not stopped yet.

The voices of the two saints seemed to have converged into a big river, flowing quietly in the Great Sumeru Heaven.

"...these are all parents, men and women, sisters, husbands and wives and family members who have lived in the evil realm for ten lives, hundreds of lives, and thousands of lives. They have not yet been able to escape, and there is no hope of salvation. They should tell their flesh and blood in the past life to make it easier for them to leave.

Evil path..."

The mighty sound condensed and was engraved in the heaven and earth.

At this moment, the Buddha energy that filled the entire Great Sumeru Heaven reached its peak.

A large amount of resentment overflowed from Lu Yan's body, covering a small half of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Under the guidance of the Buddha's energy, these gray-white grievances began to gradually transform from gray-white to thick golden color. This is pure heavenly merit.

And this is also the benefit that Zhunti and Jieyin want to gain.

However, something happened that was unacceptable to the Second Saint.

It is obvious that these karmas have been transformed into merits, but no matter how much the two saints pull them, they cannot use them for their own purposes.

Even though these transformed merits have been incorporated into the body, these merits directly come out of the body as if they have not touched the two saints.

"What exactly is going on?"

The tone of the reception was very doubtful.

According to common sense, they should be able to easily absorb the merits generated by resolving the karma of wronged souls with their own hands.

Zhunti turned his wrist, and a small branch appeared in his hand.

Although this small branch is inconspicuous, it is Zhunti's most powerful magic weapon - the Seven Treasures Tree.

Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and brushed the merits all over the sky, but it had no effect.

He had never seen anything like this before, which made the Second Saint a little confused.

Lu Yan soaked happily in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

I didn't panic at all, I even wanted to take a nap.

He probably knew what was going on.

Because the karma on his body, even if it is transformed, is not the merit of this world.

The heaven of this world does not approve of it at all!

Speaking of which, I have to mention one thing.

In the prehistoric world, saints are immortal. Even if the world is destroyed, saints can rebuild the world with their great magic power.

The reason why saints are immortal is because after they become saints, their own souls will be placed in the way of heaven.

As long as the law of heaven is immortal, even if their physical bodies are destroyed, they can be resurrected in full condition without limit.

Zhunti and Jieyin, the two heavenly saints, are of course no exception.

They themselves are part of the manifestation of the power of heaven.

Naturally, they cannot absorb merits that are not recognized by Heaven.

But just because they couldn't absorb it, it didn't mean that Lu Yan couldn't absorb it.

Don't forget, Lu Yan actually possesses part of the power of heaven.

That is the Emperor's Armor.

As the incarnation of heaven in the armor world, this kind of merit is of great importance to the armor.

Not to mention the immense size of these merits.

Among the several worlds that Lu Yan destroyed, although he did not do it himself, he was still responsible for them.

There are hundreds of millions of innocent souls who died in vain.

Such huge merits, unable to leave, flocked to the sun pattern on the back of Lu Yan's right hand.

The destination of these merits is so obvious that the two saints Zhunti and Jieyin certainly would not have failed to notice it.

However, the two of them had no way to guide these merits and could only watch such huge merits being absorbed by Lu Yan.

"this……"

Zhunti turned to look at Jie Yin and said, "Senior brother, do we still want to continue to transform?"

Jie Yin looked ugly.

You have offended Dao Ancestor, so you can’t get nothing, right?

There is no turning back when the bow is drawn, and the two saints have only one way to go until it is dark.

Jie Yin gritted his teeth and said, "Continue!"

Then, the majestic Buddha's voice sounded again, echoing in the Great Sumeru Heaven.

The gray-white karma of the wronged soul kept rising up in Lu Yan's body. After it was transformed into merit, it got into the sun pattern on the back of his right hand.

When the two saints didn't notice, the shadow of armor vaguely appeared on Lu Yan's body.

Time passes minute by minute.

It seems that a terrifying existence is about to resurrect in Daxumitian.

As time went by, Zhunti and Jieyin began to feel that something was wrong.

As a saint of heaven, it is instinct to seek good fortune and avoid harm.

The two saints Zhunti and Jieyin could feel the shadow of death hanging over them.

For the immortal saints of heaven in this world, this situation should not happen.

"Senior brother, do you feel it too?"

Zhunti looked serious.

Jie Yin nodded: "It doesn't seem like an illusion. Could it be that Dao Ancestor is here?"

Jie Yin thought a lot in his mind, and finally felt that only Dao Zu Hongjun had the ability to pose a threat to their lives.

As for Lu Yan?

The Second Saint did not put this possibility in the options at all.

at this time.

The Eight Treasures Merit Pool suddenly erupted into bright golden light...

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