Such a powerful combat power is simply not something they can deal with.

According to the priest who drank alcohol and liked to dance madly and beat his son.

It was a game between the gods, and their believers, in order to gain the attention of the gods, launched a duel of life and death in this shattered plane, and used blood to please the gods.

Although the priest was pouring wine into his mouth as he said this, the leader of the minotaurs looked at the priest's stunned expression.

The leader of the minotaurs felt, perhaps, that the priest was not talking nonsense.

Two hundred fish demons, holding the seal of the mountain in their hands, walked to the front of the formation.

The Minotaur leader's mouth pursed even tighter, this was it.

Looking small, all of a sudden, it became so big.

Just smash the earth into a hole.

Now, are they going to be sauce too?

With the infusion of spiritual power, the seal of Zhenshan flew into the air.

Then, it suddenly gets bigger.

The mountain seal of Fifty Fang Town covered the sky, making this valley extremely dim.

Perhaps, it is really time to listen to the priest's method and give it a go!

The leader of the minotaur had a resolute look on his face.

He raised one hand suddenly, five fingers spread.

Then, with a hard grip, he smashed it down.

Behind him, all the Minotaur warriors saw the leader's signal.

They follow the example of the leader and do the same.

Then, more than 9,000 minotaurs, all of whom clenched their fists with one hand, knelt down on one knee.

The leader of the minotaurs, even kneeling down on one knee, shouted "We surrender!" ”

This is the only way for the priest to live, surrender!

There is no way but to surrender, to expect the god, to spare them!

The fish demons were also stunned, they had never encountered such a thing.

No matter how much there was a fight, he surrendered directly.

They looked at each other, what is going on?

In the end, except for the fifty fish demons who controlled Zhenshan Yin, the rest of the fish demons all looked at Lu Ge, the patriarch of the snow bear clan.

In this battle, Lenner stayed in the God's Domain, taking care of the overall situation.

Fei Yu, the patriarch of the red-crowned crane who has never been a queen, lies in the Yuehua Spirit Forest, working hard to sow seeds, hoping to prove that it is not his own problem.

Heimerdinger won't talk about it, Tiangong Palace, home, two points and one line, never take one more step.

Night and night, but recently I suddenly became interested in Zhenshan Yin, which can be bigger and smaller at any time.

I want to use this ability in some ways.

So I stayed in the Refining Pavilion and refined all kinds of strange things, and I didn't have time to come.

In the end, there was only Lu Ge, the patriarch of the Snow Bear Clan who ate and slept all day long.

Ruger blinked blankly, his thick eyebrows.

He didn't know what to do.

Lu Yan shook his head helplessly.

The biggest factor that the Dao system has not yet been established is that there is no Taoist master to choose.

There is no one who can reassure him, even Leonner, who is currently the most stable, is actually a little incapacitated, and there is no problem in managing dozens of square kilometers of divine domain.

But if you want to manage a party, it's hard.

As the incense burns more and more, he will establish colonies belonging to the Eastern mythological system on the fragments of various planes.

The Herb Plane Fragment is the first.

This mineral plane will be the second, and there will be a third, a fourth.

There is no Taoism, so he has to do everything himself.

When will I be able to be like an old man, stay in the temple every day to fish and paddle, occasionally do some part-time work, and earn extra money.

The believers themselves will want to occupy the fragments of the plane and harvest the faith.

After thinking about it, Lu Yan decided, why don't you accept it?

Not for anything else, because, the fragments of the Wu clan's tainted blood, he is about to collect them.

Dirty blood, filthy blood.

If it was normal blood, he would definitely use it to transform the Wu Clan.

But who knows, this dirty blood, will have other effects.

Or, let these minotaurs make experiments first?

Lu Yan issued an oracle.

Ruger touched his head and grinned.

Finally, I don't have to use my brain.

Together with the believers of Feng Yuxiu, a total of 50,000 centaurs of the 3rd order, 20,000 centaur marauders of the 4th order, 10,000 orc wolf cavalry of the 5th order, 16,000 troll warriors, and 5,007 kodor giants were annihilated.

A total of 84,000 incense and 84,000 spirit stones were obtained.

This is pretty much the single battle in which he has received the most rewards in a single time.

Counting, his original stock.

More than 11 million incense.

After Lu Yan left a million incense.

Take out 10 million incense and use it to build the Fountain of Reiki.

The power of incense is purified from him, which is a powerful power that is different from faith and divine power.

The golden incense condensed on his head, like a canopy.

Then, Lu Yan thought in his mind.

Gradually, the golden incense, under his control, gradually formed a delicate structure, or the pattern was more appropriate.

It has only one function, from the void, absorbing energy, and then transforming it into aura and emitting it.

Powered by spirit stones, this highly concentrated aura condensate.

Lu Yan's eyes were bright, reflecting the golden incense.

The brain was blank, and there was only the arcane structure that had reached the extreme.

I don't know why, Lu Yan suddenly thought of it, Qing Mingtian.

It's exactly the same, from the void, draw energy and transform it into aura.

He thought about it again, and settled the spirit stone after each battle.

Now, he had a vague conjecture.

Perhaps, the reward of the spirit stone is the mythical MOD, which converts the energy in the flesh and blood of the killed hostile race into the spirit stone.

"Perhaps, we can give it to the Piltover clan and let them try it, can they make a copy?" Lu Yan lowered his head, thinking about this possibility.

At the very beginning, Lu Yan had set four goals for the Piltover family.

Subsequently, there is the Ten Thousand Miles Mecha Demon God, the Nuclear Explosion Sword Immortal, and now another one has been added, transforming the void energy into spiritual energy, or spirit stones.

Before you know it, the workload of the Piltover family has increased to two or three hundred years later.

Ten million incense was quickly consumed, condensing into a complex pattern.

This is the fountain of aura, the core structure, and the fountain is just the outer packaging.

The real core is this pattern.

Lu Yan was too lazy to get the packaging, so he used it directly.

Place this pattern in this plane, the area with the highest concentration of minerals.

Then, 10,000 spirit stones were placed, which was enough for this spiritual energy transformation pattern to run for ten years.

At the same time, sending Feiyu out of the Divine Domain, there are also a thousand newborn red-crowned crane demon clans, all of whom have been gradually born in the past few years.

The Tao is not high, only five or six years.

They accompanied Feiyu and gradually reformed the faith of these minotaurs.

And Lu Yan, with his divine domain, roared towards those plane fragments.

Kunwu Immortal Peach Tree, Gold Essence Vein, Wood Witch Clan's Dirty Blood, Golden Witch Clan's Dirty Blood, Water Witch Clan's Dirty Blood, these rewards, he couldn't bear to see them.

Especially the Kunwu Immortal Peach Tree, there are only a few pieces left.

At the same time, after discussing for a while, Lenner and Heimerdinger finally came up with a charter for the distribution of spirit fish.