As he approached Shengma Island, Jiang Tian had a very strange feeling, as if Shengma Island was his old nest, yes, it was his old nest, as if he had been here for tens of millions of years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he was less than a nautical mile away from Shengma Island, Jiang Tian finally discovered the secret, because he found that Shengma Island was shrouded in a mysterious power, like a mist, this power was very familiar, it was the power of faith.

What made Jiang Tian most strange was that as he approached Shengma Island, the power of faith that was originally shrouded in Shengma Island was as if it had found a home, and the milk finch was returning to Jiang Tian.

And at this moment, Jiang Tian's heart was extremely quiet, as if at this moment, time had stood still.

Jiang Tian could feel that the power of faith that permeated the surrounding of Shengma Island poured into his body like a tide, and finally entered the center of his eyebrows uncontrollably, and in the center of his eyebrows, as if there was an unfathomable cave, it was constantly devouring the power of faith.

This cyclone had existed before, but with the influx of the power of faith in the waves this time, the gaseous state gradually became richer, and began to change to the liquid state.

After absorbing a huge amount of energy, the center of Jiang Tian's eyebrows unexpectedly underwent a wonderful change again.

Jiang Tian didn't know how long this continuous smoking lasted, in short, Jiang Tian's eyebrows were undergoing unprecedented and huge changes.

If the energy changed from gaseous to liquid at the beginning, then at this moment it is gradually changing from liquid to solid.

Under Jiang Tian's induction, it seemed that a stomatic chip was forming there.

There is no color, as if it does not exist in this world.

It's just that it's very vague.

Soon, Jiang Tian retreated from this state, opened his eyes, and found that there was a cheer in front of him, and the dense crowd knelt on the ground, kowtowing to him, and shouting "Long live the sea god"!

Jiang Tian could see that just as the crowd was cheering, wisps of pure faith power poured out from their bodies, filling the sky above the Holy Horse Island, making the fog of the Holy Horse Island, which had been a little thin just now, thick again.

Jiang Tian knew that the so-called power of faith was actually the mental power of the living body.

This energy is generated fastest when they are excited, grateful, or thirsty for help because they are in danger, and when everything is calm, it descends quickly.

Looking at the cheering crowd on the island of Sacred Horse, Jiang Tian finally knew why, because in the square on the beach, he saw his own statue, twenty meters high, with an aura of divine majesty, undoubtedly, this is the masterpiece of Bora, and he made himself a god-like existence in the minds of the residents of Sacred Horseland.

"Your Excellency!!"

Waiting for Jiang Tian to lead everyone to the ground, Bora knelt on one knee, with a respectful face and a sonorous voice.

"You've worked hard this year!"

Looking at Bola, Jiang Tian actually found that he had actually cultivated to the realm of a 5-star martial artist, which was equivalent to the strength of the Sanhua Gathering Peak, and then looked at some of the core people behind him, in addition to Bola, there were three who were also 5-star martial artists.

"My lord, my lord, you're finally back, and you miss me!!"

A figure rushed out of the crowd and was about to hug Jiang Tian, but when Jiang Tian was one meter in front of him, he stopped like a sudden brake, obediently saluted Jiang Tian, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the lord said that in front of outsiders, you must be treated as a god!!"

Jiang Tian nodded and said with a smile: "Jester, I haven't seen you for a year, you have made great progress!"

From Jiang Tian's point of view, Jester's spiritual power is not inferior to that of a legendary 5-star magician, such a terrifying speed is placed in the Atlante continent, which is very incredible, but this year, too many impossibilities were born on the earth, and powerful warriors gushed out like erupting well water, catching up with the good things after the explosion of the earth's vitality.

"Hehe, if it weren't for the method you taught, I would still be an ordinary person, my lord, do you know how many throwing knives I can control now?" Jester said.

"How much?"

"One thousand and eighty!!" Jester said triumphantly,

"Jester, stand down and let your lord accept the worship of the people!!" Bora shouted, and Jester had to retreat obediently, and then a car was mounted in the sky and driven towards the island like a parade/soldier, and the people on both sides let out deafening cheers wherever they passed.

St. Horse's Island was originally a wild island, with nothing but a few fishermen on it, and now most of the residents are immigrants after the catastrophe, and have experienced a terrifying Warcraft frenzy, and many countries in the East/South/Asia have been destroyed, but since coming to St. Horseland, they have been able to live a stable life, all because of the man in front of them.

The huge lobster that was as large as the ancient demonic beast repelled how many demonic beast attacks. And that's just his pet.

Jiang Tian looked at the crowd on both sides and waved his hand slightly, suddenly feeling that the power of faith around him seemed to be soaring at a crazy speed.

It's just that in an instant, it has become viscous, and even his breathing has been affected to a certain extent.

At this moment, Jiang Tian understood one thing, he was not a god after all, he could absorb these powers that were claimed to be exclusive to gods in any situation, and his body could sense this power, so that when this energy was condensed to a certain extent, it would cause him a certain amount of damage.

With a slight movement in his heart, Jiang Tian calmed down his mental power, and he entered a state of meditation under the cheers of the crowd.

The endless power of faith as if Mount Tai was overwhelming poured into Jiang Tian's eyebrows in an instant, and the magical colorless chip actually had a hint of solidity after absorbing the energy like the sea.

If it was just a large liquid just now, then now it is really solidifying, and it no longer appears in a liquid form, but condenses into a kind of crystal-like solid, which is very clear.

Of course, the power of faith required for this condensation process is extremely terrifying, almost a hundred times more than before, if there is a person who can sense the power of faith, he can clearly sense that the original dense fog-like power of faith in the entire Holy Horse Island is rapidly decreasing.

The inhabitants of the island seemed to be crazy, and everyone was cheering and jumping as they saw the gods guarding them, and as they showed their madness, the condensation of the power of faith seemed to be unusually crazy.

Jiang Tian was concentrating, not refusing to come, frantically devouring the power of faith, he didn't know what the final situation would be after devouring, but he faintly felt that it wouldn't be a bad thing, maybe there would be surprises. (To be continued.) )