The most masculine and rigid Jiuyang True Qi quickly entered the wood, and the wet wood instantly cracked into thin lines, and at the same time, faint sparks appeared in these fine lines. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The flames grew bigger and bigger, and the people below were originally surprised what the sect leader was doing when he rushed to the top of the tower. In this dark night, even the light of a fire the size of a grain of rice was very dazzling, and everyone looked up, but as soon as the fire appeared, they immediately found it.

More than a dozen dancing flames the size of rice grains reflected Zhang Wuji's upper body. When the flames got bigger and bigger, and a skull-sized flame appeared on the top of the tower, Zhang Wuji's entire figure completely caught everyone's eyes.

I saw that his head and feet, his arms from elbow down, were all immersed in the flames, but his body did not move as if he could not feel the flames. What kind of situation is this? What kind of magic can ignite the moist wood? What kind of magic can withstand the scorching flames? The heroes under the tower were all discolored, and even characters like Wei Yixiao and Ouyang Zhi were also shocked, obviously, Zhang Wuji once again hit their originally powerful hearts.

"Oh, damn, could it be that the sect leader brother has become an immortal?" Chang Yuchun's broken gong voice broke the silence.

Wei Yixiao sat down suddenly, his hands formed a flame pattern, looked up, and said loudly: "Sect Leader Shenwei, God bless the Holy Sect." Burn my body, blaze with holy fire. What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death? For the sake of good and evil, but the light, joy and sorrow, all return to dust. Have mercy on the world, and there will be many sorrows! Have mercy on the world, and there will be many sorrows!"

Soon, a group of people sat down on the ground, surrounded the wooden tower, looked up at the sky, and put their hands in a flame-like pattern, and chanted along with the recitation.

Suddenly, a solemn feeling hit everyone, and even a person like Zhu Yuanzhang, who has had great ambitions since childhood, couldn't help but immerse himself in it for a while.

The top of the tower is one meter high and one zhang high, and it has been completely shrouded in flames, Zhang Wuji's arms are hidden in the flames, even his head is now invisible, but no one thinks that he is dead, everyone looks at him with god-like eyes, reciting scriptures.

There were more and more flames, spreading from top to bottom, Zhang Wuji, who was already shrouded in flames in the entire upper body, suddenly rose upward, turned over in the air, became his head and feet, took a step forward, and arrived in front of the wooden tower, and walked down step by step in the reflection of the flames.

His hands formed a flame and he chanted, "Burn my body, blazing with holy fire." What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death? For the sake of good and evil, but the light, joy and sorrow, all return to dust. Have mercy on the world, and there will be many sorrows! Have mercy on the world, and there will be many sorrows!"

"Tonight the flame burns, and he burns the whole world. The flame of light will burn all the darkness in the world, and the world will be bright, and we are all messengers sent by Mingzun to do light in the world. For the sake of light, even if we are broken and we die without regrets; for the sake of light, even if we do dark things, our souls are still bright and will still go to heaven after death; for the sake of light, we have a bright heart in our hearts, and the heavenly way and the human heart will naturally stand on our side, fearless, delusional, and invincible."

"The greatest benefit of the messenger of light is the vast number of people in Middle-earth, we do the things of light so that the people can live a better and more dignified life, we do the dark things also to protect the people are willing to make choices, Mingzun and the people will forgive us, you must remember that all your actions are for the people of Middle-earth, this is the fundamental principle, there is no change. But anyone who violates the interests of the people for no reason, whether it is Mingzun, the canons, or the heavenly way and the people's hearts, will be punished by you. ”

"We do light to the people, but darkness to the enemy. Light and darkness are both opposites and unified, and the importance of them needs to be determined with the heart. ”

Zhang Wuji walked down from the sky step by step, as if there was an invisible ladder hidden under his feet, and every step was recited in his mouth, and every scripture was transmitted under the tower through spiritual telekinesis, reflecting everyone's heart, and he was like a god under the background of the fire tower behind him.

At this moment, even innate powerhouses like Wei Yixiao and Ouyang Zhi also liked it, and they automatically let go of their hearts and accepted the teachings.

The fire tower burned from top to bottom, and burned down another layer, and the scope of the fire was more than doubled, and people involuntarily gathered here, seeing the sect leader reciting scriptures from the sky like a god, and couldn't help but sit down cross-legged, and followed the recitation, but the eyes were still staring at Zhang Wuji who fell from the sky, full of fanatical worship.

From Wei Yixiao and the others outside, more and more people gathered, spreading outward one after another. The people from the rivers and lakes recruited on the way back to the east, the recruits, and the Tartar soldiers of the Mongolian Naturalized Army all saw Zhang Wuji display such magical powers for the first time, and they all regarded him as a god, kneeling on the ground and worshipping.

In the process of Zhang Wuji's step by step, the spiritual tree in the sea of knowledge is shaking happily, like a naughty child, and the pure spiritual energy feeds back to the flesh through the way of strength, and the whole body is as comfortable and transparent as eating ginseng fruit.

This is because the people on the ground have generated a huge amount of faith power, and the spirit tree is absorbing this endless power of faith, and every time it absorbs a stage, it will feed back a stream of energy to its host.

Zhang Wuji stepped out in one step, his body stood firmly on the ground, the top of the tower fully stimulated Jiuyang true qi, and during the descent process, he used his spiritual power to recite scriptures and consume true qi to maintain the fixed time of his body in the air, all of which were things that greatly damaged his true qi divine sense, but at this moment, he was full of dantian true qi and full of strength, and he was completely refreshed.

His hands were spread out, and his face was filled with a happy smile, and yes, he felt a kind of happiness to be able to absorb such a huge power of faith. It's just that this happy smile has a sense of God's mercy for the world under the light of the fire, and it seems more and more unfathomable.

Wei Yixiao and Ouyang Zhi, who bore the brunt of the attack, were the most unbearable, because they were both innate masters who had already given birth to Zhihai, so they had the strongest sense of induction towards Zhang Wuji, and at this moment, the faces of the two of them unconsciously gave birth to fanatical and obsessive expressions, but they were completely unaware of it.

Zhang Wuji had already landed on the ground, and the people on the periphery could no longer see him, but the solemn atmosphere of collective chanting and the burning giant tower still had a great impact on their hearts.

The sound of chanting lasted for more than an hour before it slowly stopped, and the wooden pagoda behind Zhang Wuji had all burned, and it was only a kilometer away from him, but he was not affected at all, but Wei Yixiao and the others who were a foot in front of him felt a strong scorching.