This strange world that is ravaged by viruses, entangled with resentment and death, is really terrifying.

The first thing Yan Xiaobei needs to do is to purify the dead and resentfulness of this world.

Suppressing demons, subduing demons, subduing demons... Three handprints were formed one after another, and combined with Yan Xiaobei's righteous Buddhist voice, it was extremely powerful, and a surging golden light swept out from Yan Xiaobei's body.

At this moment, Yan Xiaobei was like the sun in the sky, and all the dead and resentment were like the snow in the sun, melting rapidly. In just an instant, it quickly melted with a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sun shines on the earth again, bringing a little gentleness and warmth.

On the rooftop of the teaching building, several men and women who were originally in horror calmed down, and the panic in their hearts was wiped out, replaced by a hint of calmness.

The man named Xiao, who was thrown from the teaching building, quickly cheered up from his horror and looked for a way to escape. Because of the yelling just now, many corpses were attracted.

However, the next second, he found that he no longer needed to escape.

The gentle and huge golden light swept past, and all the corpses were filled with black smoke, roaring and struggling, and finally twitching and falling to the ground, no longer moving.

A white light was emitted from their bodies. Xiao could even see a white soul breaking out of the corpse, rushing into the sky with a liberation and a casual smile, disappearing.

Yan Xiaobeikou recites Taoist sounds, which are magnificent and have the effect of purification.

Countless corpses were shattered by the sound of Buddha, and their dead energy dissipated and their resentment disappeared. The soul broke free from the cage of the body and turned into a white spot of light. It flew to the sky.

Yan Xiaobei is no longer the same as he used to. Over the years, his strength has soared. Every punch from a third-level strongman can match a nuclear bomb.

The stronger the third-level strongman, the stronger the combat power.

Yan Xiaobei's combat power is more than 50,000, and even a single punch is not as good as a nuclear bomb.

It is also very convenient to purify these resentments.

Golden light swept out, and the sound of the Tao kept spreading out, not only this city, but even the nearby cities were transmitted, shattering the resistance of these corpses.

He ascended to the sky and looked down at the entire Japan. The sound of the Tao kept spreading, doing his best to purify these dead and resentful spirits, and at the same time saved the souls blocked inside the corpse.

On the rooftop of the teaching building, Master Luo Hao was shocked. From this moment on, she knew that she was definitely not Yan Xiaobei's opponent, not at all.

The levels of the two sides are too different.

If there is only one result in the battle, it is death, and it is blown to death in one breath, there will be no second result. When Luo Hao thought that the devil leader actually had this way of death, he was a little chilled.

The expression became more and more complicated.

Yan Xiaobei used a secret technique to double the spread of the Buddha's voice, not only Japan, but also the entire Asia included, and his Buddha's voice was constantly conveyed in the void.

Purify, save...

One soul light spot after another emerges.

"Please, please help me." Yan Xiaobei used his divine thought to transmit the voice.

These soul light spots convey one thought after another, "Of course there is no problem." "We will help you." "Come on, we must save this world." "I am merciful." "From now on, you will be my idol." "Even if I try everything, I will help you."...

Perhaps Yan Xiaobei can only save one country, or even a dozen countries, if he works alone, but with the help of these souls, he can have the entire earth.

Yan Xiaobei used these soul light spots as carriers, used them as nodes, recited the Buddhist vocals, spread them layer by layer through them, and eventually many souls were helped to break free from the shackles of the corpse, but joined the rescue team.

More than an hour later, these souls became bigger and bigger like snowballs.

Then, it surrounded the entire earth.

From a distance, the earth seemed to be surrounded by tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of soul light spots, forming a huge ball.

Yan Xiaobei sat in the center of the ball, with Buddha's voice everywhere. One soul after another was saved, the corpse fell to the ground, and the resentment was purified. The dead energy that enveloped the sky gradually dissipated, and various sacred images appeared.

First, golden light came from the sky, then golden lotus gushed from the ground, the sound of the Brahma resounded through the void, and the sound of the Buddhas competed for light. In the void, one Buddha after another appeared. Without exception, these huge Buddhas all had Yan Xiaobei's face, or Yan Xiaobei's appearance.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Yan Xiaobei saved so many people, which can be said to be of immeasurable merit.

The surging merits like the sea poured into Yan Xiaobei's body, making Yan Xiaobei more sacred.

Various Buddhist secret methods have flowed through my heart one after another.

Although these merits cannot greatly increase Yan Xiaobei's combat effectiveness, they have allowed Yan Xiaobei to learn various secret techniques. They have learned all the Buddhist secret techniques and universe secret techniques that Yan Xiaobei once found difficult to learn, without any effort.

This vision lasted about three days and three nights.

The earth is completely renewed, all the corpses are purified, the death and resentment are gone, and there is no Resident Evil again.

Then, Yan Xiaobei landed, took a deep breath, and felt a little dizzy in his brain. He purified it for three days and three nights in one breath, and even Yan Xiaobei felt a little unable to bear it.

This consumes too much mind and mind. The mind is exhausted. Although the energy is abundant, the spirit is...

"Are you okay?" Just as Yan Xiaobei was trying to find a place to rest, a crisp female voice came from beside him.

Yan Xiaobei was shocked. He didn't expect that he had been invaded so close that he didn't even notice it. It seemed that the consumption in the past few days was too great.

He suddenly turned around and saw a girl with long hair looking at him with concern.

I remember it was called Saeko Mushima.

"Miss Poison Island..."

"Just call me Saeko, Lord Savior."

"I'm not a savior."

"But you saved this world." Saeko Mushima said with a smile. Seeing Yan Xiaobei's tired expression on her face, she said with concern: "You're tired."

"There's a little bit. I need a place to take a break."

"Come with me." Saeko Mushima said: "I'm ready."

Yan Xiaobei said in admiration: "Miss Saeko, you are such a kind and understanding girl."

Saeko Mushima smiled slightly and said proudly: "This is the family precept of our Mushima family."

"What a good family precept. You will definitely be a good wife in the future. Also, please, Miss Saeko, can you send me there?" Yan Xiaobei asked with a smile.

"What?" Saeko Mushima looked at him inexplicably.

Yan Xiaobei closed his eyes and fell to the ground with a thump. He was too tired, so he fell asleep immediately and needed a good rest to recover.

Saeko Mushima was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yan Xiaobei with a funny look, and carried him on her back. She said softly: "Get a good sleep and save the savior of the world."

...

During this sleep, Yan Xiaobei slept for a full month.

In this month, the world returned to peace. When the doomsday was staged, countless people died in destruction. Just when everyone felt that the world was about to end, the savior came.

It is used for three days and three nights to save the world.

So apart from the death of many people, the world has not been hit too much.

A few days later, the world actually returned to normal. Except for the cremated corpses, there were almost no scars left. However, that day, the horror of that moment was deeply imprinted into everyone's minds.

But about the Savior, the world is boiling.

At the critical moment, his appearance undoubtedly surprised everyone.

After all these disasters, Islam and Christianity among the three major sects in the world declined in an all-round way. Buddhism flourished and spread to the world, officially replacing the two sects and becoming the world's largest sect.

Countless people have joined Buddhism and have taught many children.

Every day, tens of millions of people are grateful to Yan Xiaobei and recite Yan Xiaobei.

The surging power of wishes poured into Yan Xiaobei's body like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. With these powers of wishes, Yan Xiaobei's speed of practicing divine thoughts seemed to climb a rocket and ascend step by step.

Yan Xiaobei has not woken up because of this.

A month later, these wishes declined, but Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts crossed several ladders.

After climbing the 108,000 steps of the rooftop, Yan Xiaobei has already stood above the 104,000 steps of the 100,000 steps. Just by divine thoughts, he can drink the gods at the peak of the Three Poles to compete with them.

With his continuous energy, Yan Xiaobei feels that he is now sweeping over the third-level gods invincible hands.

So, Yan Xiaobei woke up.

After Saeko Mushima returned home today, the first thing she did was to go to her bedroom and see the sleeping Savior who woke up.

Why? I moved the savior back home without authorization and took care of him day after day. It was only one month, but it seemed like a year and ten years had passed.

It has become a habit of my own.

If you don’t look at him tomorrow, you will not be able to calm down. Since you secretly hid the savior in your home, your swordsmanship has increased day by day. Now, facing you a month ago, you can indeed defeat me.

Now I am strong to the point of being inhuman.

At least Saeko Mushima has never seen a human who can reach the 100-meter sprint in just five seconds.

I must have been influenced by Lord Savior.

Today, as usual, Saeko Murajima pushed open her door and glanced at her bed and quilt at first, which was empty.

She grew up in surprise and glanced at the room, and found that the Savior was no longer there.

For a moment, Saeko Mushima's heart was empty. As if she had lost something, her heart was hollowed out, and the light in her pupils couldn't help but dim.

So that's it, Lord Savior got away and left.

That's right, the other party is the savior, what are you looking forward to? You are just an ordinary human being.

"Oh, I'm back. I'm just hungry. I've made dinner. Do you want to taste it too?"
Chapter completed!