"The big array has broken ......" Zhou Tong watched the black fog dissipate in the sky, revealing a city full of cracks, and then reined in his fist intent, once again returning to his previous state of being breezy and calm.

He strode forward, as if he was already the master of the entire Heavenly Witch City.

However, in fact, it was almost the same, when Zhou Tong entered the city, all the high-level people in the entire city who had cultivated the "God of War and Demon Sutra" knelt down. Everyone knelt on the ground to greet Zhou Tong's arrival.

Their beliefs had long been destroyed and reshaped by Zhou Tong's fist intent and battle intent, and what they had imagined in their hearts had been transformed from that demon god to Zhou Tong. At this moment, Zhou Tong is the god they believe in in their hearts.

Zhou Tong walked step by step on the avenue of Heavenly Witch City, and he could easily feel that the power of faith was constantly blessing him. However, the power of these beliefs is still very mixed, and once your thoughts are touched, you will feel tainted.

"The power of faith is really a taboo in this world...... Without "The Book of No Life in the Future", it is impossible to control the incense of faith! Zhou Tong was also a little speechless in his heart.

After really touching these beliefs, Zhou Tong understood that if he wholeheartedly accepted these incense thoughts, his beliefs would be distorted and turned into a real god of war in their minds.

"The cultivation system of this world has great drawbacks!" Feeling the effect of the power of faith, and then looking back at the witch and ghost monks around him whose beliefs had been destroyed and reshaped, Zhou Tong sighed lightly in his heart.

This kind of divine soul cultivation system focuses on the "purity" of thoughts, but if a person's thoughts are too pure, what is the difference between them and robots?

Human beings are human because of their complexity. If you really want to get rid of these things, when the time comes, once you encounter something more powerful, you will easily succumb.

Just like these monks of the Witch and Ghost Dao, Zhou Tong can easily rewrite the real god of war in their belief with his Great Perfection "God of War Demon Sutra", deify himself, and become their god of war.

Moreover, once this belief is manipulated, it is almost imperceptible to the change.

That's why their thoughts are so pure, and if their thoughts are a little messy, they will naturally perceive a lot of problems.

Zhou Tong walked forward step by step, and soon came to the front of the witch ghost Dao Yu Wutong and the remnant of the Great Chan Temple.

"Witch Ghost Dao Yu Black Pupil Meets the God of War!!" Yu Wutong knelt down directly and saluted Zhou Tongtong.

Zhou Tong nodded slightly and said, "From today onwards, the Witch Ghost Dao will be renamed 'Mining Sect'!" ”

The forbearance monk on the side twitched slightly, what kind of broken name is this, it's too earthy, and when I hear it, it's mining.

He subconsciously glanced at Zhou Tong and said secretly: "This human immortal should not have discovered any treasure in the Reckless Continent, so directly subdue us, let's go and mine for him!" ”

"Yes!" Yu Wutong's soul thoughts were almost all mastered by Zhou Tong at this moment, and there was no room for resistance at all, of course, he would not resist, because in his heart, Zhou Tong was the god of war he visualized every day.

Zhou Tong motioned for him to stand aside, and then looked at a big monk beside Yu Wutong.

"Monk of Jingren?" Zhou Tong looked at this person and spoke.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect there to be such a number one person as you in the world!" The monk Jingren shouted the Buddha's horn for a long time, and his voice was a little amazed and a little sighing.

Zhou Tong's eyes swept over the Jingren monk, and finally landed on the large pocket he was carrying.

The material of this pocket looks a little strange, it is neither silk nor linen, it looks like leather, but it is not the skin of any kind of animal. And if you look closely, it's almost the same as human skin, and it's also the skin of a human immortal with no leaks all over your body.

In the same way, this large bag is tightly tied by a rope, and this rope is not an ordinary silk and linen weaving, but the tendon of some kind of creature, and it seems that it is not the tendon of an animal, but the tendon of a man.

At the same time, a trace of huge pure yang power faintly escaped from the pocket.

This bag is a Qiankun cloth bag loaded with the heritage of the Great Zen Temple!!

Zhou Tong continued: "Monk Jingren, you should know what I'm looking for you by now!" ”

"Haha, I have been hiding in the wilderness continent since the destruction of the Great Zen Temple and the escape from the ascension to heaven, and I have been hiding for twenty years, but I didn't expect that I was still approached!" The monk was so sad at the moment that he couldn't help laughing.

But although his laughter was a little heroic, it seemed very desolate and sad, as if a heroic figure who swallowed mountains and rivers was at the end of his rope, which made people cry.

"I was approached by a human immortal today, and I have exhausted my patience. But don't you hear that it is better to be broken than to be complete? Let me see the true combat power of human immortals today! ”

In the midst of the maniacing monk's wild laughter, he suddenly pushed out with a palm, and his whole body was like a giant dragon and elephant.

"Dragon Elephant Law Seal!"

The outstanding performance of the forbearance monk is the mastery of the Great Zen Temple - the Dragon Elephant Law Seal. Between the changes of his fist intent, it was as if there was a giant dragon and a giant elephant constantly changing, and their power was infinite.

This is the full force of the Jingren monk's current blow, and the robe on his body has been swollen by this terrifying might, and the whole person has increased by half of his body out of thin air, looking like the protector god in Buddhism.

However, as soon as this blow came out, it came to an abrupt end.

Zhou Tong didn't make a move at all, just a glance at his eyes, and an invincible fist intent that dominated the current was suppressed, and the Jingren monk was suddenly overwhelmed. All his actions and qi and blood were suppressed by Zhou Tong in an instant.

"You ......" The Jingren monk just wanted to speak, but he seemed to sense something, showing a look of shock, he no longer resisted, but let Zhou Tong walk to his side and take away the Qiankun cloth bag that he regarded as his life.

"Yu Wutong, take me to the City Lord's Mansion!" Zhou Tong got what he wanted, directly withdrew his fist intent, and at the same time opened his mouth to the side and ordered.

"Yes!!" Yu Wutong immediately walked in front of Zhou Tong in small steps and led the way in front.

And after the Jingren monk got up again, there was a trace of shock in his eyes: "That's right, this fist intent, this fist intent is exactly the same as Uncle Yinyue!" It's "The Present Truth"! He turned out to be the heir of my Great Zen Temple!! ”

"Saved! The Great Zen Temple is saved! A human immortal is still alive, and there is hope for the reconstruction of the Great Zen Temple!! The Jingren monk held back the excitement in his heart and roared in his heart.

But then, his heart was full of worry: "But it's a pity, it's not the "Past Mida Sutra", and I don't know whether he is the descendant of the Great Zen Temple, or the "Present Rulai Sutra" by chance, or the person of Daqian, who grabbed the "Present Rulai Sutra"? ”

"No, it can't be a big man, if it was a big man, he should have killed me a long time ago." The Jingren monk woke up from his excitement, but his heart was a mess.

He couldn't figure out what the human immortal in front of him wanted to do.