Chapter 1711 If I Don’t Go to Hell, Who Will? (1/92)

The Buddha's light was blazing, filling the entire Supreme World in an instant.

Facts proved that Jingze still underestimated the monk's own combat power. In the long history, no one among the Buddhist saints in the past could combine the three kinds of Buddha's fire of the past, present and future into one.

His heart trembled, and he dared not be careless anymore. Like Yan?, he maintained a solemn look and was full of vigilance.

Monk Jindeng sat on the Buddha Lotus, and the three groups of Buddha's fire around him circled around him. His appearance was solemn and unparalleled.

At the same time, the virtual images of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas appeared behind him, like a mirage, and they all stared at Jingze and Yan? in front of them with an inadvertent look.

"Monk, is this all you can do?" Jingze said, and his body did not move, but Jindeng was surprised.

He thought that except for Wang Ling and Wang Nuan, there was almost no one in the world who could speak and move under the gaze of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Infinite Buddha Court.

This is already the maximum pressure brought by the entire Wuliang Buddha Court.

I didn't expect that the dragon in front of me could bear it.

After a brief surprise, Jin Deng began his mouth-to-mouth admonition again: "The Eternal Dragon Clan once dominated the universe and was the strongest existence in the universe."

"Hehe, it seems that you are not confused, monk. You know how powerful we are."

Jingze sneered, crossed his arms and said: "Yan? and I have not inherited 100% of the power of the dragon. Now we have only activated 50% of the power. If it is 100%, I can deal with you alone."

"Winning or losing the battle is not the key. What I want to tell you is that as the successor of the Eternal Dragon Clan, do you feel good about being enslaved by others?" said the monk.

"Living under someone else's roof?"

Jingze laughed again: "We dragons have never felt like living under someone else's roof. We just use each other."

In fact, he and Yan? both have contracts, and now the employment relationship with Baizhe is indeed based on the Baobai Group.

Baizhe is naturally very clear about this.

Since they are the heirs of the dragon race, it may not be so easy to completely enslave them, so the best way is to sign an employment relationship, with the restoration of the dragon race as the premise, and let the resurrected dragon descendants become their own workers before the dragon race is completely revived.

This is Baizhe's original plan.

For the resurrected dragon descendants, they have a lot of modern knowledge to learn, and to survive in the modern cultivation society, it is inevitable to be affiliated with a modern enterprise.

So in Jingze's view.

There is no slavery at all.

All dragon descendants are treated very well in Baobai, without overtime, no 996, and will not die suddenly due to overtime work by the leader. Even every revived dragon descendant can get a core world of his own as a fiefdom.

Such treatment is fair in Jingze's view.

And all they have to do is kill a few people in their spare time.

The dragon race is good at fighting, and this attribute is engraved in their bones, and naturally it will not disappear.

"There are many choices of roads, you don't have to choose this one." The monk Jindeng sat on the lotus and said earnestly.

He originally tried to persuade the two lost dragons, but found that they were already too deep in the trap, and seemed to have regarded Bai Zhe's side as the truth of the universe.

"Monk, no matter how much you say, I dare to ask, do you have the means to revive our brothers and sisters one by one with only the complete dragon skeleton?"

"No." The monk shook his head and told the truth.

Because he really didn't have such a heaven-defying means, and resurrection spells were not the monk's specialty.

After all, his professional skills are: opening the eyes, helping people reincarnate, and physical salvation.

Hearing this, Jingze smiled: "You can't, but Mr. Bai can. For us dragons, he is currently the only truth in this vast universe."

"But there is not only one way to truth. I know someone who also holds this truth." The monk said, in response to what Jingze had just said. He has been trying his best to hint at Wang Ling's existence, but Jingze and Yan? seem to have already recognized Bai Zhe. No matter what he said, the two dragons seemed unmoved.

"Someone you know? Monks also brag?" Jingze laughed.

"Monks don't tell lies." Jin Deng shook his head and said patiently: "You have been deceived too deeply."

"It's not certain who was deceived."

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Everything is as the monk thought, Jingze didn't believe his words at all: "As you said, monk. There is more than one truth, killing you is also the truth."

Negotiation failed.

Jin Deng sighed secretly.

Under this situation, there seems to be no room for negotiation.

Boom!

The next moment, Jingze made another move, he finally pulled out the black umbrella behind him, held up the black umbrella, and threw it into the air!

The black umbrella rotated, with an unimaginable power, buzzing, forming a huge black hole in the air.

In just a moment, the golden Buddha light of the entire supreme world was absorbed by the black umbrella in the air.

The situation was beyond Jin Deng's expectations again. He did not expect that the black umbrella on Jingze's back was actually a Chaos Device of Sequence Level 3, and its ability was to absorb the core world for its own use!

In an instant, he could feel that the vast and boundless Infinite Buddha Court was gradually shrinking at an accelerated speed.

"Monk, you and the Infinite Buddha Court are one. If the Infinite Buddha Court is devoured by me, you will surely die." Jingze said. Originally, he did not want to expose the ability of the black umbrella, but the monk's repeated exhortations angered him.

He believed that the truth he chose would not be wrong, and he would not believe that the dragon clan was an effort to be manipulated and slaughtered. They were just doing their job, not the "slaves" the monk said.

The Infinite Buddha Court was being eaten away bit by bit. Jingze thought that the monk would fight back with the three groups of holy Buddha fires he had sacrificed, but Jin Deng's next choice was far beyond his expectations.

Because in front of him, the monk sitting on the Buddha Lotus actually extinguished the three groups of holy Buddha fires.

"Monk, what are you doing? Knowing that you can't win, so give up resistance?" Faced with Jin Deng's choice, Jingze was very puzzled.

He provoked Jin Deng, trying to anger him, but the monk was still so calm.

Monk Jindeng put his hands together and said calmly: "In ancient times, Buddha cut his flesh to feed eagles. What does my Wuliang Buddha Court mean to me? If my death can help you two find the true truth, I will die without regrets."

"Monk, you resist! Resist! I don't want you to lose to me like this! You are humiliating me!" Jingze roared.

However, once the God Devouring Umbrella was opened, even he could not stop it. Seeing that Wuliang Buddha Court was gradually devoured, Jingze felt very uncomfortable.

He originally wanted a fierce battle to help himself gain experience, but seeing that Jindeng was going to let him devour without resistance at the end of this battle, this was a great humiliation for the warlike dragons! Unprecedented humiliation!

Before the Wuliang Buddha Court was devoured by the "God Devouring Umbrella" at the last moment.

Monk Jindeng looked up and told Jingze the last sentence: "My ancestor Wang Ling will give you the answer."

A Buddha named Wang Ling?

Jingze was stunned when he heard it.