Top Level Understanding, Secretly Cultivating Immortality But Was Exposed By The Richest Man

The Mingwang Buddha, who was chopped into coke by the thunder, trembled all over, stopped chanting, and then stood up tremblingly.

Without his leadership, the voice of chanting Buddhist sutras first dropped a degree, and then the devout believers chanted louder, forcibly raising their momentum and voice.

At this point, he had mobilized the entire faith power of Nanhai Buddhism. The subjective initiative and spiritual beliefs of all believers were invested in this huge ritual, just to trap Fang Qian.

For a guy like him who is about to become crippled, it doesn't make much difference whether he has it or not.

With his current injuries and the price he paid to trap Fang Qian, even if he can barely save his life after this battle, you are truly a useless person.

It is impossible to return to the peak state.

Even the body can no longer contain a large amount of the power of faith.

Seeing King Ming Buddha Yaoyao standing up unsteadily, the old monks felt itchy and could not help but inquire in a low voice: "Fo Wang, what do you think of the current situation?"

In order to fight against foreign enemies, at this time, it is time to declare to the world and pass the throne to me!

I am a truly eminent monk with profound Buddhist teachings!

Not you, a half-way liar!

Pass the throne to me and let me become the new King Buddha. The crisis will naturally be reversed in one fell swoop!

Mingwang Buddha no longer looked as charred as before. A large amount of charred ash fell from his body surface, revealing his pale and thin body underneath.

He was obviously very strong before, but now he has become a thin dog, with his ribs protruding, causing the many dignitaries watching the battle through satellites to subconsciously close their eyes, fearing that this guy would die in their own eyes.

Ming Wangfo naturally understood what his men meant. He glared at these old monks fiercely and warned them that he had not completely lost power and not to act recklessly: "You can delay this person for me for a while. As long as I recover from my injuries, This world is still our world!"

After saying that, he stumbled into the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

This is your world, right? !

Seeing the stumbling back of Ming Wang Buddha, the old monks groaned inwardly, but they did not dare to be presumptuous, let alone disobey Ming Wang Buddha's orders.

At present, we really can only hold off Fang Qian first.

As for Ming Wang Buddha, he has become like this, can he still make a comeback?

After this guy realizes the reality, it's time to compete with these old rivals around him!

The old monks once again worked up their spirits and chanted sutras loudly against Fang Qian.

It was as if the two sides were competing to see who had the loudest voice.

Fang Qian's voice, blessed by special spells, also resounded throughout the city and beyond.

As time went by, the voices of reciting Buddhist sutras became smaller and smaller. Everyone subconsciously lowered their voices while reciting Buddhist sutras, and began to have a good impression and admiration for Fang Qian in their hearts.

It seems, as if, to those of us at the bottom who only need to provide faith, no matter which god we worship or how we fight from above, it has nothing to do with us!

The higher-ups are fighting for power, so why should we fight for them?

In fact, in comparison, the immortals from the Xia Kingdom should be better than the Mingwang Buddha. After all, they are the immortals officially recognized by the Xia Kingdom. It would be better if we can be incorporated into the Xia Kingdom. To truly become the people of a great country, it is not as good as Is the original chaotic and cruel government a hundred times better? !