Bang! Bang!

After Ge Oude was relieved, Li Xiaoyao kicked him a few more times, seeing that this guy didn't say a word, and no longer broke out good things, he was immersed in the cultivation of the power of faith under the guidance of Tao Xiaomi.

The power of faith in the West can be summed up in two words, the kingdom of God.

The believers in the East, mostly free-range, have to ask the gods, worship them, and usually do their own thing, while there are many shallow believers in the West, but the gods are very greedy for the body of believers, and a large number of people are abducted to the kingdom of God, and they must be bathed in the glory of God before they can be considered a great success.

Therefore, the gods on both sides are compared, one is alone, and the other has the kingdom of gods and demons.

The kingdom of gods and demons in the main temple is biased towards the latter, after all, the kingdom of gods and demons is indeed more effective when conquering the world.

Believers can even search the Heavenly World, and they don't feel distressed when they die, they can continue to recruit anyway.

However, the way of collecting faith in this world is clearly the Eastern model, where people get comfort, strength, encouragement, and joy from the gods in their hearts.

The anchor's status in the minds of the audience is not particularly high, but approachable, just ordinary people.

This is also an oriental characteristic, immortals can be cultivated by ordinary humans, as long as you have a persistent Dao heart and hundreds of millions of blessings, you will have the opportunity to become an immortal.

The starting point is equal, and where the end point can go depends on the individual's creation.

Of course, if you consider it only from the perspective of combat effectiveness, the way of Western belief has an immediate advantage, for example, at this moment, Li Xiaoyao has obtained this method, and with a little use, and with the help of the heavenly eye opened before, he can see that the countless silk threads that have been wound have become leeks that are ready to be harvested.

This kind of temptation, even Li Xiaoyao couldn't resist for a while, his throat shook fiercely, and he was about to open it subconsciously.

"Good!"

Göddean's eyes twinkled.

Although this protagonist is really wolf-hearted, he was very unexpected, and he kicked a few times after getting the inheritance, which is unheard of, and worse than the villain, but no matter what, his goal will be achieved after all.

Li Xiaoyao, as the protagonist of the plot, has unique luck, and has gathered a large number of fans in a short period of time, as long as he embarks on the road of harvesting faith in the West, he will win half of this battle between East and West.

Because the consciousness of sentient beings is mixed, it will always pollute and influence the will and tendency of the gods, and the more they harvest, the more they indulge in it, and they cannot extricate themselves.

When Li Xiaoyao finds out that something is wrong and wants to rein in the precipice, it is impossible to do it, and at that time Li Xiaoyao and his fans are his leeks, feel free, Huang Shang started from scratch, how can he catch up with him?

This move is really smart, but it's a pity that Ge Oudean didn't expect that not only was the platform opened by someone, but his little secretary also lurked beside the protagonist early.

Seeing that Li Xiaoyao was about to be corroded by the sugar-coated cannonballs of the West, the voice of the gluttonous secretary sounded: "Do you want to enslave these fans, like a guest to a shopkeeper, calling and drinking?" ”

Li Xiaoyao was encouraged, and hurriedly said: "I don't want to!" Of course not! ”

Gluttony said: "Don't do to others what you don't want, don't force others to do what you don't like!" ”

Li Xiaoyao nodded: "I understand, I won't learn this kind of exercise!" ”

"You don't have to blindly reject it, all cultivation systems have something worth learning from!"

This sentence is very suitable for the demi-artifact of the gluttonous little secretary.

Its greatest ability is to turn waste into treasure, turn low-grade cards into stardust, and improve the high grade, and now the harvesting method used to deal with the power of faith is not just right, but it can also be transformed.

As a result, Göddean quickly frowned.

He found that Li Xiaoyao's harvest of the power of faith seemed to be too weak.

Obviously, he can harvest ten percent, but he only takes three points, even if it accumulates a lot, it is far less efficient than him.

What the hell is going on?

Young people are soft-hearted?

But I kicked him just now, and I used my strength, and I didn't see him soft at all?

That is, not proficient in use?

Feeling that he had found the truth, Göd'an hesitated for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he passed on another piece of faith to the past.

Then, unsurprisingly, he was kicked a few more times.

Geodean is also used to it, and his face is as usual, thinking that after I harvest the whole world, I will make your whole family a believer, and now there is no need to be angry......

Sou!

Just thinking about it, the flying sword flashed, and it was pierced again.

"He should feel my gratitude now, right? What a strange custom ......"

Göd'an silently covered his wounds, and Li Xiaoyao scratched his head, still puzzled why some people in the world like to be beaten.

But he was a good boy, respected the customs and habits of the other party, and quickly put down his doubts and tried his best to understand how to use the power of faith.

Ge Oudean was afraid that Li Xiaoyao's qualifications would be low and he would not be able to learn the method of faith, so this second teaching almost broke the food.

In this way, more secrets were naturally exposed, and Li Xiaoyao gradually deepened under the guidance of the gluttonous secretary, and quickly grasped the main points.

At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached nearly 300,000, and these viewers cannot all provide faith, and they are progressive.

The silk thread of faith is the thickest, there is no doubt that it is the corpse of the house tube, Li Xiaoyao subconsciously looked into the depths of the sea of blood, but did not see the figure of the bone daring......

He didn't feel malice from the corpse, even if he met offline, he didn't remove the position of house manager, but began to expand his recruitment.

With the fierceness of the battle, more and more viewers began to give rewards, and through this behavior, they cheered for Li Xiaoyao and his party, who went deep into the dangerous place.

Everyone who rewarded the best spirit stone obtained the position of the house manager, even if it was not the first on the list, the silk thread of their faith became thicker and thicker, and a steady stream of faith power surged over, turning into a condensed substance of help.

In a trance, tens of thousands of male mothers held hands and waved at him.

"Crazy for the Tao! Crazy for the way! Bang the big wall for the road! ”

The words of support are full of true feelings, and the emotions of all living beings are surging, and like a little spark, they return to the whole heaven and earth.

This time and again, a unique brilliance flowed out of the sword, and the Shushan swordsmanship passed down by the wine sword fairy was replayed in his mind, and the sword of the wandering stars was constantly split, and then the strongest sword floated in his heart-

I gather all beings with a sword, and a sword slashes through the heavens!

"I can't use this sword, even with the help of everyone's strength, it's far from it!"

Li Xiaoyao knew that his kendo attainments were 108,000 miles apart, and it took years of precipitation, not just talent.

Even so, being able to see this sword had already made his kendo cultivation improve by leaps and bounds.

Then, according to the law of faith, it was screened, and the power of faith around Suzhou City was preferentially infused into the sword.

This is not a geographical bias, it is precisely the residents and civilians who are most concerned about the outcome of the battle at this time.

Those surging emotions and boiling killing intent are incorporated into the sword intent, and the killing machine is quenched!

Suddenly, this ordinary sword shone with a brilliant brilliance, the sword intent pointed, the killing opportunity came, cutting through the illusion and reality, and plunging into the boundless and vast blood-colored world.

The sea of blood is surging, endless obstacles, and it can be broken with a sword!

Slashing is like slashing gods!

"Whew!"

The Blood God Son roared in pain for the first time.

For Li Xiaoyao and Ge Oude'an, the two nail households, the Blood God Son had long paid attention to it, but since it was mainly focused on the Wine Sword Immortal in the outside world, it couldn't be distracted too much.

But at this time, it actually sensed a deadly threat from Li Xiaoyao's sword, and it no longer dared to slack off, the waves in the sea of blood were turbulent, and countless blood lines surrounded it, and it stabbed over.

"Slash!"

In the face of these overwhelming and terrifying attacks, Li Xiaoyao's eyes were fearless, the battle intent in his heart burned and expanded infinitely like a flame, and the supreme courage of slashing everything and burning everything appeared on the sword, and everything he passed was shattered!

It's just that the sea of blood is too big after all, and even if Li Xiaoyao is like a bamboo, only a very small part of it will be cleared.

Until an ancient mountain-like station collided with him, Huang Shang was on top of the mountain, overcoming thorns and thorns, and stretched out his hand: "Xiaoyao, let's go all out!" ”

Li Xiaoyao was overjoyed, jumped up, and under the guidance of the little secretary, he offered treasure and said: "Brother Yue, I got a good article about faith here!" ”

Who knew that Huang Shang just glanced at it, lacking interest: "Really?" Wait until you're free......"

Li Xiaoyao was a little anxious: "It's really a good thing, it won't let you down!" ”

Watching this scene from afar, Geudean's face was pale, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

That's what I gave you, how can you give it to someone casually!

But Huang Shang didn't take it, and hummed Eason Chan's "Under Mount Fuji" in his mouth: "Why are you still kneeling on the ground, the wound hasn't scarred yet, and you rub your knees back and forth on the ground, is your tongue numb, do you want to continue licking, I want to wait until the prejudice in his heart melts......"

The main shrine perfectly translated the lyrics into English, and Göddian silently covered the corners of his eyes.

"Hurt people or you will lose!"

Listening to Huang Shang's singing, not to mention that Ge Oudean is depressed, even the Night King can't stand it.

Licking the dog is miserable enough, and it is so humble that it is written into a song, it is really not allowed to live!

But if you think about it, the person who can write this kind of word is also a person with a story!

It seems that the virtuous brother is also a member of my generation!

Huang Shang didn't know what the Night King had misunderstood, he just stood in the victim's position and felt it.

After all, licking dogs have no borders, and those who should wake up should still wake up, in case they can't accept it, then there is a way to make up for it.

"Father of the Plague, please give me guidance!"

Just as Göddian watched Li Xiaoyao leave him and was about to make a desperate bet, a voice suddenly sounded: "It seems that I blamed you before!" ”

Ge Oudean raised his head suddenly, and saw the wine sword fairy standing above in a chic manner, stretched out his hand, pulled him out of the sea of blood, handed over a wine gourd, and said gently: "Give!" Warm up! ”

Gourdean took it flatteringly, took a few sips, felt that the taste was surprisingly palatable, and hurriedly said, "Thank you!" ”

As soon as this thank you came out, his heart was sour, and he had a feeling of bitterness, and he was stupid for a while.