Chapter 830: Horror Buddhist Voice

His roar shook the entire battlefield, making everyone look at the tall and mighty burning lamp, including the spies of various forces in the distance. Seems to be waiting for Ran Deng's answer.

At this moment, Ran Deng has become extremely mysterious.

The sound of the Buddha still echoed in the ears, making everyone on the battlefield feel a sense of worship. And this feeling became more and more intense as time went by.

Finally, with a plop, a Yin soldier couldn't help but knelt on the ground, and still threw himself on the ground.

With the first one, there will be the second one. More and more Yin soldiers prostrate themselves on the ground, kneeling down to burn the lamp. There is no shortage of yin generals from the Great Luo Jin Wonderland.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers on the side of Pingtian Palace couldn't resist the urge to worship and knelt down.

Niu Demon King, Zhenwu, Zhao Gongming, and Hou Qing, as Da Luo Luanxian, can still resist. And more and more yin soldiers and yin generals have already knelt down in a large area, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

If someone looked down from a high altitude at this time, there would be dense crowds of kneeling figures on the hundreds of miles of ground centered on Pingtian City, and the purple-gold light would illuminate the ground, making the scene shocking.

"This old monk..."

Xu Haotian resisted the pressure and supported the Mie Shen Cannon, not allowing himself to kneel down.

An invisible coercion from the void directly acts on everyone, including Xu Haotian. At this moment, Xu Haotian's legs were trembling because of the pressure. If it wasn't for Wang Xiaofeng's help, he would have been lying on the ground long ago.

He cursed in his heart, the old monk Ran Deng seemed to have lost his mind. Can't tell the enemy from us.

Around him, the guards who were already kneeling on the ground looked at Xu Haotian with great admiration.

Under such majesty, His Majesty did not even kneel down, which shows that His Majesty's cultivation base is unfathomable.

"Where did this burning lamp come from? This kind of cultivation seems to be much stronger than ordinary immortals."

Wang Xiaofeng was full of doubts in Xu Haotian's mind. Such a strong man was defeated by others, and was subdued by Xu Haotian, it was incredible.

Faced with this kind of luck, Wang Xiaofeng was also speechless for a while.

And the mysterious Daoist Taiyi in Haotian Holy Court, how powerful he must be.

How powerful should the old monk who can easily subdue the lamp be.

For a moment, Wang Xiaofeng seemed to have a feeling of going back to 170,000 years ago. Even the strong ones 170,000 years ago were not necessarily stronger than them.

"Ahhhh—"

Supreme Tongyou rolled around in the void with his head in his arms. Crazy screams. He was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, looking like he was crazy.

Now he only felt the incomparable pain in his soul, and his whole body seemed to explode. Even the ruler of the underworld couldn't bear this inhuman torture.

Millions of Yin soldiers looked up at the sky in stunned amazement, and looked at the tormented Supreme Master Tongyou. They have never seen Supreme Tongyou in such pain. It can be seen how powerful the Buddha's voice of burning lamps is.

Especially the heirs of Supreme Master Tongyou, who were lying on the ground watching in horror.

The Buddha's voice is getting louder and louder, and the distance it spreads is also expanding, and it can be faintly heard in dozens of surrounding domains.

"What... what sound is this?"

"It seems that someone is reciting scriptures, isn't it! This voice comes from the wilderness."

"My God, what happened to the wild war?"

"Screams? This sound is very familiar!"

"Who is reciting scriptures, I have an urge to worship."

At this time, all the creatures who heard the scriptures were frantic, and they couldn't help feeling awe.