Chapter 558: Powerful Force

The white tiger looked at the numb crowd, watching them regard their words as a topic of idle conversation after tea and dinner, he was furious, roared, boomed, the sky began to be dense with dark clouds, thunder rumbled, huge dragon-shaped lightning fell from the sky, countless vacant houses collapsed, and frightened the creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles to flee in all directions, all looking at the huge white tiger statue in the sky in horror.

"This is just a prelude, if you want to die, I can fulfill you!" The White Tiger was furious, these stupid creatures made him quite impatient, and just as it was about to let these people taste the hardships again and give them a disadvantage, a cyan figure rushed out from within the Void Sect.

When Luo Qingzhu flew into the air, he bowed slightly to the white tiger beast above his head, and the white tiger was very satisfied, and finally did not give another huge lesson to the stupid human.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have all seen that the image in the mirror is not illusory, it is real. God King Feng Wu and God Son Leng Fei are fighting for our entire Great Wilderness, for our only remaining creatures, they do not hesitate to fight with their lives, in order to prevent the witch Qianlan from destroying the world, and the only way to stop her is for us to unite as one and go to the temple of the goddess to make a wish and pray for blessings, hoping that God will bless the Great Wilderness and send divine power to Qianzhenyan, so that she can fight with Qianlan and prevent the witch's extinction. Are you going to sit still? Will you sit back and wait for the witch to perish? Think of how precious your lives are, but if you don't cherish yourself, who can be expected to cherish you? Help you guys? What about protecting you? Luo Qingzhu's voice drifted away in an instant, making thousands of living beings hear it clearly, and they began to be shocked and began to be moved.

Whether it's true or not, they don't need to lose anything anyway? They just need to pray for blessings and beg God to give them the strength of Qianzhenyan, so why not?

As a result, some people began to flock to the temple of the goddess outside the city, and some people ran around, hoping to hear some news about the destruction of the world, and countless monks rushed back to the sect and the family, they needed to discuss, how to avoid the crisis of the end times, how to preserve their strength, and so on.

But these don't matter, the important thing is that the temple of the goddess became famous and spread quickly, the whole wilderness boiled, the four wildernesses of the southeast and northwest all took action, and more and more creatures poured into the temple of the goddess to pray for blessings and make wishes.

In just three years, the Divine Realm was only three days, and a steady stream of faith power poured into Qian Zhenyan's body, and she actually pushed her cultivation to the level of a Heavenly Immortal, which naturally accelerated the refining speed of the Purple Flame Extreme Spirit.

Qian Zhenyan was extremely shocked, she didn't expect the power of faith to be so powerful, so strong that she could sit back and enjoy it.

But at the same time, she thought that this kind of power has a very big drawback, that is, it comes and goes quickly, and once people no longer believe in you, and there are fewer people who believe in you, this huge power will pass away quickly until it is completely gone.

But none of this matters, she only needs to use this power to refine the Purple Flame Extreme Spirit now, make herself strong quickly, and not let Master Ming Xuan die in vain, and not let Leng Feiyan and Feng Junwu sacrifice.

At this time, the Purple Flame Extreme Spirit in her body was only the size of a glass ball, but it still refused to give in, and it rushed wildly in the vast sea of consciousness, which made her very uncomfortable.

Forcibly stabilizing her mind, with the help of the growing power of faith in her body, she pressed hard towards Zhihai, imprisoned the small Purple Flame Extreme Spirit, and then forcibly refined, regardless of the Purple Flame Extreme Spirit's flames getting brighter and brighter, the purple light covered the entire Zhihai, burning her in unbearable pain!

Also shocked was the empathetic goddess Qianlan, every inch of power seeping into Qianzhenyan's body seemed to pour into her body, of course, this was just her feeling, and it didn't really become her power. But as long as she completely refines Qian Zhenyan's divine sense, this power will become her own power, the reason is so simple, but I don't know why Qian Zhenyan and the Divine Son, the God King and others still have to fight hard, it is stupid!

She couldn't help but smile as she remembered her plan.

It's just a bunch of jumping clowns, she just sits and waits to absorb it.

But at this time, she faintly heard the sound of thunder from outside the sky, although it was still far away, so far away that she could not hear it clearly, but she was slightly stunned, but her face changed greatly.

She began to realize that the Heavenly God Tribulation that belonged to her was about to come, and if Qian Zhenyan could not break through to the peak of the Immortal Realm and absorb her power, she herself would be very dangerous, and she didn't know if she could resist the Heavenly God Tribulation!

At this time, Qianlan began to fidget, and she could no longer cultivate with peace of mind, so she simply got up and walked around restlessly in the Nuwa Temple.

Her steps were light, but they were disorganized, and she was so disturbed that her face turned pale.

Suddenly, she heard a loud bang, and the entire God Realm trembled, staring closely, it was the purple giant beast condensed by Leng Feiyan who was destroyed by the sound of the god king Feng Wu's piano, and it burst on the spot, and the sound shook in the universe, which was shocking.

With this violent roar, Leng Feiyan's figure flew out upside down, smashing heavily thousands of miles away, and the ground was smashed out of a huge deep pit, green smoke billowing out, flying through the air.

Feeling that Leng Feiyan's breath was quickly weak, Feng Junwu was startled, quickly put away the nine-stringed qin, and stood next to the deep pit with a straight figure, looking at the dark pit worriedly.

At the bottom of the cave, there was a deep voice from Leng Feiyan, which sounded extremely painful.

Feng Jun's heart is like a knife but helpless, this is originally a dead end, someone will definitely be injured or killed!

Just when he was extremely congested, he heard another roar, the entire divine realm collapsed, dark clouds covered the top, and the rocks rolled into the sky, and the smashed sealed Nuwa Temple slammed.

Such a terrifying momentum startled Feng Junwu, and he quickly turned around, only to see that the light gate on the Zhuxian Terrace was soaring into the sky, and the dense golden runes on the door were gradually dimming.

Fang Cai's astonishing image came from the desperate blow of Qian Zhenyan in Zhuxiantai, which shook the light gate and shook endlessly, and the golden runes were also surging like waves.

Inside Zhu Xiantai, Qian Zhenyan's strength was still rising, and at this time, she had successfully refined the entire Purple Flame Extreme Spirit, only to feel that the power in her body was so strong that she was about to break it, and the extreme pain drove her to scold, and her palms slammed into the light gate again and again.

The light gate was dim and bright again and again, but the dense golden runes were gradually decreasing, disappearing one by one, and it seemed that they were destroyed by their own powerful power, and the power was amazing, and even she herself was frightened.

In the Nuwa Temple, Qian Lan, who had been walking restlessly, also stood in place in shock, staring at Qian Zhenyan's counterattacks again and again, crumbling the light gate, and making her charms weaker and weaker, less and less.

Could it be that her strength has surpassed her now? Can you destroy the enchantment spell you have planted?

Qian Lan couldn't believe her eyes, and she couldn't believe that Qian Zhenyan was so strong. (To be continued.) )