Chapter 153: Becoming a God? 】
After the extreme.
The life element magnetism rotates the magnetic field of heaven and earth.
Vitality, aura, military qi, all kinds of high-energy energy that can transform the human body in this extraordinary world are his food.
Even if there is no attribute panel in the future.
His cultivation will also be as fast as riding a rocket, and there is no such thing as losing external power and becoming waste.
One hundred thousand, one million, ten million?
Or even more unattainable numbers, for him, will no longer be the first goal of struggle.
If there is external force, use it, and if there is no external force, self-improvement.
This is his consistent belief.
From the beginning.
Wu Dao never had the idea of relying on the attribute panel in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't worry about gains and losses for the increasingly expensive transition.
The life and death horror of the previous life.
He has also faintly touched the road behind the peak of the extreme, and he can confirm it one by one when he returns to the peak.
bang——
Thunder exploded in the sky.
Wu Dao didn't stay too long in the Qianku Mountains, turned the magnetic field to shoot high into the sky, and rushed back towards Lancang County City.
Speeding all the way.
It's not a big skill.
The majestic Lancang County City crawling on the earth plain appeared in Wu Dao's eyes, and his flying speed also slowed down a bit.
Um?
Just about to enter the airspace of Lancang County City.
Wu Dao frowned, and landed on a mountain from the sky.
Just now.
He noticed very weird magnetic field fluctuations.
It's like a trickle, with countless threads.
Gathered into this mountain top from all directions.
It's not the aura, nor the vitality, the magnetic field carried by the soldier's energy, or the existence of monsters and monsters.
but...
buzz~
Wu Dao stretched out his big hand, aroused the power of the magnetic field of all things, grabbed the void, and a few wisps of strange magnetic power fell into his hand.
Thoughts penetrate.
"Great God bless you, be safe and sound, be healthy, and be safe and sound."
"Cough cough cough ~ Great Emperor, open your eyes, Minnv still has three children, she doesn't want to die so early."
"Protect and bless you, you must be lucky tomorrow, and if you make a fortune, the little one must honor you, the great emperor."
All kinds of pious prayers sounded in the three strange magnetic fields.
This is……
The power of faith?
Wu Dao frowned slightly, and let go of the three strange magnetic fields in his hand.
Let them merge into a temple full of incense in the distance with the same kind that comes from time to time.
To be precise, it is the gilded statue of God enshrined in the main hall of the temple overlooking the world.
Demon Suppressing Emperor!
The power of faith...
call~
Wu Dao breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the Zhenmo Great Emperor Temple not far away, feeling as if he had touched some great secret.
because.
He remembered an ancient history.
Back then, after the Emperor Suppressing Demons pacified the kingdoms and wiped out the demons in the world, he did something that would be disrespectful to the world——
Abolish obscenity, destroy temples, destroy temples, destroy all religions, and do not allow any unofficial beliefs to exist!
What is official?
Naturally, the Demon Suppressing Emperor himself!
Since then, the people of Dali have qualified to build temples except the Emperor Zhenmo.
the rest of the temples.
They are all regarded as adulterous sacrifices to evil gods, and once discovered, it is a serious crime that implicates the entire family!
The consequences are.
Afterwards, in the Dali world, there is not even a religious sect, and the people in all places can only see the temple of Emperor Zhenmo.
Under such a pattern.
After generations of official legal constraints and ideological baptism, folk beliefs have also changed hundreds of years ago and are deeply rooted.
Ordinary people have basically accepted the only "true god" in the world, the Emperor Zhenmo. Whether good or bad, they worship the Temple of Zhenmo Great Emperor when they encounter problems, and their incense and beliefs have never been extinguished.
Although there is no divine way in this world.
Wu Dao has also never heard of a technique that can use the power of faith. It seems that the power of faith is still blank in the extraordinary world of this world.
But Tempo exists.
Turning the impossible into possible.
Let's not talk about it.
The existence of the suspected Tianbao Lord behind Sheng Wangdao can use the power of faith.
A character like the Emperor of Demon Suppression.
It is impossible to be aimless in every move.
Destroy temples and destroy religions, I am the only god!
Just for vanity?
No way.
It must be that he has also mastered the method of using the power of incense belief.
In ancient history records.
The Emperor of Suppressing Demons was wounded from many years of battles. After being proclaimed emperor for a hundred years, he failed to break through the realm and died completely unbearable.
That is.
to this day.
The Demon Suppressing Emperor has absorbed the power of the world's incense and belief gathered for more than six hundred years!
this force...
call~
Wu Dao took a deep look at the Zhenmo Great Emperor Temple on the hill not far away, stopped thinking about it, turned the magnetic field and returned to Lancang County City.
It's none of your business to hang high.
Emperor Suppressing Demons was a supreme expert in suppressing the world back then, whether he really died or pretended to die.
The plot of such a character.
It is not what he can spy on now.
have a finger in the pie.
Too much curiosity will only hurt yourself.
After Wu Dao left.
In the Temple of the Great Demon Emperor at the top of the mountain.
The eyes of the idol with open eyes on the altar seemed to be looking through the void, staring at Wu Dao's back, with a humanized look of surprise:
Outsiders?
The three dantians are extremely respected, and the destiny is completely lost, but there is such an achievement.
interesting.
It seems that this catastrophe will be more lively than the previous era.
buzz~
The idol closed its eyes, and the incense curled up.
Outside the temple, strands of power of faith, invisible to mortals and even monks, gathered and were sucked into the nose by the statue.
at the same time.
In the depths of the fertile soul field in southern Xinjiang.
Crackling~
Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, constantly striking this forbidden place for life.
boo~
some moment.
The water in the void is rippling.
A gray-white human head of flesh and blood flew out like a splicing of buildings, and opened its mouth to spit out elders and disciples of the Corpse God Palace.
buzz~
next moment.
The gray head fell across the dark sky and fell into an abyss in the core of Wohunye.
at last.
He was caught again by a skinny, thin old man with pale eyes at the bottom of the abyss, with his chicken claw-like palm sticking out.
Around the thin old man with white eyes.
There is also an old man with a thick and deep Yin evil spirit, but no life breath, like a corpse.
In the abyss before them.
With the help of the occasional flashes of thunder and lightning, one can see a headless corpse with a body as majestic as a mountain, with a domineering aura, covered with golden scale armor, and with roc wings on its back.
Chi la la ~
At the severed neck of the headless corpse, there is a majestic and domineering golden light that keeps squeezing the vitality of the corpse.
The golden light turned into chains that locked the vitality from the inside to the outside, from the body to the soul, like a decree from the emperor overlooking the world, suppressing the revival of the corpse in all directions.
"Palace Master!"
Yin Wuchang flew in from the abyss, saluted the white-eyed and naked old man with difficulty, his whole body was covered with a thin layer of skin, like a candle in the wind, which might be extinguished at any time.
"waste!"
The white-eyed and unclothed old man didn't even look at Yin Wuchang, and uttered two words hoarsely, making Yin Wuchang's expression turn pale.
waste!
Once the palace lord evaluates these two words to a subordinate, it means...
"Palace Master, please listen to my explanation, that evil barrier hides the cultivation base, and it also unites with Bai Ze... ah!!"
Yin Wuchang kowtowed desperately, praying incessantly.
But the sentence was not finished.
His whole body was bound by an invisible force, which crazily shrank his flesh and soul, causing him to let out a miserable cry.
Then……
Boom!
The explosion sounded in the abyss.
Yin impermanence turned into handfuls of hot blood. Soul fragments were sprinkled on the headless corpse at the bottom of the abyss.
gurgle gurgle~
The body of the headless corpse looks like a big mouth.
He kept swallowing the fallen flesh and soul, and his muscles swelled and contracted like taking a big tonic pill, tightening the chains of golden light, but they could not be broken.
"Not enough! Not enough!"
The sound of furious roar exploded into the abyss with madness, carrying a monstrous hatred:
"I can feel...can feel... Zhou Yuan is not dead, he is not dead, hurry up, hurry up!"
above the abyss.
"Don't worry, the king of heaven, the seal has gone five or six times, and the subordinates are trying their best to break the seal. It won't be long before you can regain your life."
The white-eyed old man trembled all over when he heard the familiar voice of Sovereign from the bottom of the abyss, his hoarse voice was filled with awe.
Then...
boom!
The shriveled and skinny right palm of the Lord of the Corpse God Palace sticks out, turning into a billowing evil spirit, and the big hand that covers the sky and the sun blocks all the disciples and elders of the Corpse God Palace above the abyss to the bottom of the abyss.
"No, Palace Master, let me go!"
"You crazy!"
"Heavenly King, I'm going to marry your mother!!"
The sound of prayers, curses, and roars immediately exploded into the entire abyss, setting off the roar of the nine-day thunder, like a slaughterhouse in purgatory.
"Noisy!"
The Lord of the Corpse God Palace remained indifferent, Yin Sha held a group of people with his big hands and moved them over the corpse of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, snorting coldly:
"I created the Corpse God Palace to train you for so long without asking for anything in return. Today, I just want to borrow your lives to use them. You resisted so much. You really are a group of rebellious boys. What's the use of keeping them?"
"Old man, have you been bitten by a corpse puppet? Say you..."
Boom!
The roar was interrupted by a crackling sound.
The disciples and elders of the Corpse God Palace in the big hand, their souls and flesh were all shattered and turned into balls of energy.
Roar!
At the bottom of the abyss, the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, immediately resembled a shark that smelled fishy. His chest was split open, and he swallowed the world. He sucked in all the essence from above into his body.
boom!
immediately.
Like a raging fire pouring fuel, a terrifying black volcanic eruption of Qi and blood gushed out of the abyss and turned into a big black sun, shattering the clouds in the sky.
clang clang clang——
The sound of chains breaking rang from the bottom of the abyss.
The golden light at the broken neck of Tianwang Laozi melted like spring and white snow, and soon lost most of its power, and it seemed that it was almost impossible to suppress Tianwang Laozi.
clatter~
The chains kept shaking under the struggle of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, and the black air gushed out from the abyss like a tide, carrying infinite killing intent, and turned into a mad roar, sweeping the sky and the earth:
"Zhou Yuan, you bastard, I must repay you a hundredfold for the six hundred years of painstakingly cut into pieces!!
And Wu Dao!
The damned bastard bug!
Shit Nanyang King!
Shit Dahlia!
Hahaha!
I want to eat you up one bite at a time, swallow up! !
You wait for me!
I will eat you soon! ! ! "
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