As the vast divine voice of the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" descended, the Red Demon Leader was suddenly covered by a layer of rich black light.

When the old people of the village saw this, they were frightened, fell to their knees, and begged the gods for forgiveness.

In the face of the vast divine might, Li Wei was also uneasy, but he still raised his head and said with his neck stalked: "It's me!"

"You god, you have never only accepted gifts and do nothing, how can there be such a reason in the world? Since you have abandoned us, then everyone will gather and disperse, and the two will have nothing to do with each other from now on. ”

The young people in the village looked at the idol and echoed: "What Viagra said is right!

"Usually I should pray to the gods, but now I want to destroy the statues, but it comes very quickly. ”

......

The discontent of the crowd was high, and it had been backlogged for a long time, and at this time it all exploded.

The idol of the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" turned its scarlet eyes, looked at the idol of Zhao Ting on the side, looked weird, and said in a cold voice: "It turned out that I wanted to invite a new god~ You... Are you sure you don't believe in this seat anymore?"

Without waiting for everyone to respond, Zhao Si was the first to step out and said loudly: "Yes, I don't believe in it, you hanging god, hurry up, where did you come from, where did you come from!"

The "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" was furious and said, "You lowly thing with mixed blood, how dare you talk to this seat like this?"

"Die!"

He burst into a shout, and blood burst out from his eyes, shooting straight at Zhao Sijing.

Feeling the great magic power contained in this blood light, Zhao Si was frightened for a moment, hid behind Zhao Ting's idol, and shouted: "Childe save me!"

The voice fell.

"Buzz"!

On Zhao Ting's statue, a rich white light suddenly lit up, and the stars were like fireflies, forming a layer of eggshell-like shield in the small place on the surface, firmly blocking the blood light.

At the same time, the eyes of the idol opened, and a wisp of eerie purple flashed through it, quietly staring at the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" not far away.

"Zhongshan Holy Spirit" narrowed his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Who are you as an outer god, so ignorant of the rules?"

didn't fight, so he couldn't see Zhao Ting's strength, so he had to test it first.

Zhao Ting glanced at him coldly and did not speak.

The "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "I am Zhong Shan, the thirty-six demon generals under the Tianlan Demon Lord's seat, where do you come from, report your name quickly, so as not to accidentally hurt your own people." ”

Zhao Ting spoke slowly, his voice calm: "I have no origin. ”

"No origin?"

"Zhongshan Holy Spirit" was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then do you know the name of the Tianlan Demon Lord?"

Zhao Ting said: "I don't know. ”

These words made the tone of the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" a lot colder, and said, "You don't even know who the Tianlan Demon Lord is, so you dare to rob the believers with this seat?"

He felt that the god in front of him seemed to be stunned.

Zhao Ting's tone was calm, and he said, "It's not that this seat is deliberately robbed, it's actually that these villagers don't believe in you devoutly. Rather than that, let them believe in this seat, and this seat may protect them. ”

"Not devout faith?hahahaha......"

"Zhongshan Holy Spirit" suddenly laughed, as if he thought it was funny to talk to Zhao Ting.

After a long time, the laughter stopped.

"Zhongshan Holy Spirit" said coldly: "Kill a few disobedient people, and the rest will not be pious?"

Hearing him say this, it was like killing chickens and dogs, and the villagers of the Red Demon Territory were suddenly terrified.

This is an evil god.

Zhao Ting shook his head and said, "Do you like to use strong? ”

With a wave of his hand, the white divine light was boundless, dispelling the darkness and enveloping his idol and the idol of the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit".

The "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" was already holding back a breath of anger, and when he saw Zhao Ting taking the lead at this time, how could he bear it any longer?

He also descended to the Kingdom of God, and the power of the two layers of God Domain covered the Red Demon Realm.

For a while, the sand flew away, the heavenly dome in the divine domain collapsed, and the earth fissioned.

Zhao Ting sucked up the spiritual blood of the Zhou family of the Spirit Clan, and the spirit body he created was already close to that of the God Clan, but his true spirit contained extremely heavy demonic nature.

This also leads to his current divine power being very peculiar.

The Outer Saint and the Inner Demon.

On the surface, it seems to be full of holiness and light, but in fact, it is wrapped in endless monstrous killing intent and demonic energy.

This "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" is far inferior to Zhao Ting's strength, and at this time, the divine power between the two has just been fought for a stick of incense, and the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" is a little weak, and it has already manifested its body.

It is a huge scorpion with a strange purple shell, its body is translucent, the demonic energy is rolling all around, and its face is hideous and vicious.

The two fought frequently in the Divine Domain, but the villagers in the Divine Domain outside could only see the huge figures of the two walking around.

Zhao Ting's figure exuded a white holy spirit divine light, which was strange and majestic, while the figure of the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" was covered with billowing demonic energy, and his appearance was hideous, looking extremely evil and terrifying.

Judging from the appearance of the two gods, the villagers of the Red Demon Territory were even more determined to believe in Zhao Ting.

The difference in appearance is so big, who needs to say more about faith?

Another moment passed.

The "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" was finally unable to resist and hid in his own kingdom.

The strength of him and Zhao Ting is not far apart, and both of them came with the help of god statues, and their strength cannot be exerted by one percent.

The difference is that the divine power in Zhao Ting's body is extended, while his divine power is fierce, and he will naturally be dragged down by Zhao Ting after a long battle.

"If there is a kind, you will report your name! What kind of god is hiding his head and showing his tail?"

The "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" hid in the kingdom of God and shouted angrily.

Zhao Ting didn't distinguish with him, he just dispersed the Divine Domain, and asked with a smile, "Who is hiding his head and showing his tail?"

"Zhongshan Holy Spirit" snorted coldly and said, "Since you dare to rob the believers of this seat, why don't you dare to report your real name? With the help of the god statue, the strength of this seat is too limited, so it was defeated by you." ”

He was refreshed, and happily admitted that he had lost.

"If you are a character, come to Tianlan City to fight with my Zhong Shan, we will fight with real swords and guns, and then we will win or lose!"

Zhao Ting nodded and said, "Okay, this seat will go." ”

That's what he said, but what he thought in his heart was: whoever goes is stupid.

"Humph!"

"Zhongshan Holy Spirit" snorted coldly, and the divine power quickly faded like a tide, disappearing without a trace.

Zhao Ting also glanced at Zhao Si and motioned for him to come with him, and then his divine power quickly retracted and disappeared into the eyes of the Red Demon Leader villagers.

Seeing the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" retreat, the villagers knelt in front of Zhao Ting's idol and cheered.

......

Outside the Red Demon Collar Village.

"Childe, the next step is to build a god statue in the entire chaotic land and develop believers?" Zhao Si asked with some excitement.

Zhao Ting nodded, with a slight smile on his face, and said, "Most people in this chaotic land have no faith, and it is a good place to develop believers. ”

"What if there is faith? Childe shattered their faith. Zhao Si waved his fist, still immersed in the battle between Zhao Ting and the Zhongshan Holy Spirit.

Although mortals couldn't see that scene clearly, he saw it heartily, and the reverence for Zhao Ting in his heart couldn't help but add a few points.

This is a god!

I was actually defeated by my son-in-law.

And just a few years ago, Childe was just a powerless mortal.

Watching Zhao Ting grow up step by step, Zhao Si was sincerely happy for him, even happier than his own strength.

Zhao Ting waved his hand, his face was a little serious, and said, "Si'er, don't underestimate any gods. If the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" is really here, I may not be his opponent. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the value of this chaotic place to the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" was too small, he would not have given up so easily. ”

"These gods are old and perfect, and they don't do indifferent fights, they only measure whether they are worth it in their hearts, so he retreats. ”

Zhao Sidao: "I know the son." ”

Zhao Ting nodded and said, "My incarnation can't stay in this realm for long, and the matter of preaching in the Land of Chaos will be left to you." ”

"You can ask those villagers of the Red Demon Territory to preach on their behalf, one by ten, ten by hundred, I can feel that several of them have established a relatively solid faith connection with me, and they should not refuse your words. ”

Zhao Si responded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhao Ting paused, and then said, "Preaching is secondary, and there is one more thing that only you can do." ”

"That's what Childe commanded. Zhao Si said without thinking.

Zhao Ting's gaze looked into the distance and said, "I suspect that this realm is the hell in my memory. I want you to go out to this chaotic place to see, if it is really Hades, then sneak into the demon city and find out the details of the demons. ”

Zhao Si frowned and said, "The villain has also tried to go out, but there is the Styx River in the north to block it, and there are mountains standing in the south, so it can't be obtained with the strength of the villain." ”

Zhao Ting said: "You don't have to worry about this, I will help you, you first instruct the villagers of the Red Demon Territory about the preaching, and then I will help you cross the Styx." ”

Zhao Si nodded and said, "In this way, there will be no doubt about the villain." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Ting glanced at him, waved his big hand, and an extra bag appeared out of thin air in front of him, and said, "I'm afraid it's dangerous to go here, you take this." ”

"It's ......"

Zhao Si opened the bag and took a look, and found that it was full of powerful nuclear jade, and there were more than twenty of them.

Just the trace of breath leaking out of it made him feel creepy.

Zhao Ting explained: "There are four fifth-order nuclear jades in here, which are powerful enough to kill the 'unknown' or demon clan in the early stage of the fifth order. The others are all fourth-order, and they are all made in my spare time, so I will leave them for your self-defense. ”

"The powerful ones were used with great care, so that they didn't kill the enemy, but blew themselves up. ”

Zhao Si knew how to use nuclear jade.

He was moved in his heart and looked at Zhao Ting: "Childe, you are so good to the villain......"

Zhao Ting, who looked at him with this look, felt a chill, hurriedly waved his hand, and his divine power receded like a tide, leaving this realm.

And Zhao Si stood in place for a long time, and finally carefully put the bag in his hand into the box, turned around and walked towards the Red Demon Domain.

......

In the sky, the blood moon vanished, and darkness silently invaded this chaotic land.

Night came quickly.

In the Red Demon Territory, several young villagers who were patrolling the night were squatting at the entrance of the village, rubbing their hands and roasting the fire while chatting.

Night patrols are a must in every village that survives in the Land of Chaos, and if no one patrols, the monsters in the darkness are likely to take advantage of the opportunity to enter and mutilate the women, children, and children who are ravaging the villages.

"Brother Elin, they said that the new idol of our village had knocked away the original "Zhongshan Holy Spirit", is it really fake?" asked a red-skinned bald man.

When Zhao Ting fought with the "Zhongshan Holy Spirit", he was not present, so he had no way to see it, and when he heard that others were spreading it, he was naturally curious.

The red-skinned monster known as "Brother Lin" nodded, took a breath of heat into his hand, and said: "Really, this new god is very powerful, the village chief is already gone, the blood is drained, and all the internal organs have been eaten, but he was rescued by the new god." ”

The bald man snorted, obviously surprised, and said, "That's really powerful." ”

Someone on the side chimed in: "That is, how can the power of God be imagined by mere mortals?"

This is actually a bit biased.

When it comes to the technique of "resurrecting the dead", in fact, the original "Zhongshan Holy Spirit" can also do it, as long as the human spirit has not dispersed, it can be recalled into the body by using the spirit conjuring ritual to complete the "resurrection of the dead" in the eyes of mortals.

It was an incredible miracle to mortals, but it was nothing to the gods.

It's just a drain of some divine power.

Moreover, this kind of "resurrection" is not a real resurrection, if the true spirit has been dispersed and the vitality of the body is cut off, even the spirit cannot save a person.

Unless it is the Supreme Primal Demon who makes a move, he can go back to the time of a certain area to save it.

Only such a character, such a means of reaching the sky, can be called a real resurrection.

Of course, the amount of divine power spent going back to time is incalculable, and because of the disruption of the timeline in the future, there will be all kinds of unpredictable changes, even the first demon will not easily resort to such a method.

"Brother Elin, you say... This new god is so powerful, isn't there more tribute required for the sacrifice?" the bald man suddenly remembered the matter of the tribute, and asked with a frown.

Brother Lin glanced at him and said, "Is it a matter of tribute? As long as he can protect us and keep us from the invasion of demons, why not double the tribute in the past?"

The bald man thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, as long as there are no demons to disturb you, your days will be rushing, even if you are a little tired." ”

A few people were talking.

Suddenly, the red lantern that Brother Lin was holding in his hand flickered.

Immediately after, a cold breath accompanied by a heavy wheezing sound resounded in everyone's ears, and in the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes the size of copper bells appeared.

Just from these terrible eyes, you can see that the person who came is huge, but there is silence around him, and there is not a trace of footsteps.

Brother Lin was alert in his heart and shouted, "It's that old leopard!! rattle the bell quickly." ”