The world is changing, the years are like a shuttle, since the Oneiroi Machine was forced into the nine thunder tribulations, and there was a big constraint, Mo Wen began his crazy plan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Jingyuan Temple of the Western Regions, the huge temple is undulating, like a group of mountains without seeing the edge, and the golden temple top, connected together, shining on all things, like another round of the sun. Nearly a million Li people live here, day and night worship in the great god of vitality, it can be said that this is the center of the Western Regions culture, the holy place of faith, every household is enshrined in the statue of the god with a human head and a dragon body, and a beard.

It was only on this day that faith collapsed.

In front of everyone's eyes and the eyes of millions of Li people, in the sky above the Jingyuan Temple, the famous Yuan Qi God was grabbed by a six-armed demon god whose body was far larger than it, and he tore it to pieces with a force, and then took out nine Mixed Heaven Yuan Qi relics glowing with glory from the latter's body.

"My God!"

At this moment, many people in the Western Regions let out a cry of grief and despair, but unfortunately this was useless, they couldn't save their gods.

Fluttering from the top of Asura's head, Mo Wen came to the highest and most glorious temple in the Jingyuan Temple while playing with the magic weapon in his hand that was as small as an inkstone.

Looking at the woman wearing a crown and holding a scepter inside, as well as the four gods standing behind her trembling, Mo Wen smiled briskly: "Now that the Yuan Qi God is dead, do you have any plans to bury it?" ”

Although Mo Wen's tone was not harsh, and even a little brisk, but with his feat of forcibly killing the Yuan Qi God in the Jingyuan Temple just now, it made the people and gods in front of him subconsciously tremble.

The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple hesitated slightly, then took off the crown, put down the scepter, and knelt down in front of Mo Wen reverently.

"From today onwards, my lord, you are the new god of hundreds of millions of people in my Western Regions, and please give your name to God!"

The god of the underworld, the god of law, the god of blood, and the god of essence and hercules glanced at each other, and immediately fell to the ground and said loudly: "We are willing to serve Your Excellency!" ”

The attitude changes quite quickly, and the posture is low enough.

It's not that this person and this god don't have discipline, but the Yuan Qi God with the creator-level combat power is all hanging, what can they do if they are at the highest level of six thunder tribulations?

Cultivators don't have much loyalty in the first place, everything is for profit, and what is there that cannot be abandoned in the face of survival?

Looking at all this, Mo Wen smiled with satisfaction, he came to the interior of the temple, smashed the nearly 100-zhang tall Yuan Qi God Statue with a wave of his hand, and then sat in the position that originally belonged to the Pope.

"Get up, I'm your new boss from today on, follow me, I won't lose your benefits! As for worshipping the gods, you don't have to choose me, just worship my artifact king Asura, anyway, it killed the Yuan Qi God just now, which is just right for you to preach! ”

Although the Asura has now smelted a lot of artifacts, it is not integrated in essence, just as Hongyi's temples need to be tempered by Li Min's faith and righteous path and culture, Mo Wen intends to rely on the blood of faith and conquest to refine the Asura, so that it can integrate its power, which is also the purpose of his killing of the Yuan Qi God and forcibly entering the Western Regions.

Of course, this is also a reminder of the current situation.

It's not that no one has paid attention to the big fat piece of Yuanqi God, but the Oneiroi machine that can be used before needs it to control the Western Regions, contain Daqian, and don't do it, and then Yuanqi God turns into a human form, and its strength increases greatly, and it is not an easy bone to gnaw, only Mo Wen is not going forward or backward, and the timing is just right.

After receiving Mo Wen's orders, the Pope and the four gods dared to resist, and hurriedly wanted to go out to appease the masses, rectify the court, and suppress the unsubordinate.

The Yuan Qi God has ruled the Western Regions for thousands of years, and has long been the pillar of most of the people of the Western Regions, and its death is enough to shake the foundation of the entire Western Regions, whether it is for themselves or to please Mo Wen, they need to prepare early.

As for secretly contacting those believers and vassals who are loyal to the Yuan Qi God, it is impossible to resist Mo Wen, it is indeed with the strong foundation of hundreds of millions of Li people in the Western Regions, they still have a few chances of winning, but even if they win, what is the benefit, losing a powerful boss, only the Pope and the Blood God They can't escape the suppression of foreign forces, and sooner or later they will be eaten clean by the countries of Daqian and Yunmeng, rather than this, it is better to surrender to Mo Wen, who came alone, There are no subordinates at all, and the interests are not to be handed over to them, and this coming and going may be more comfortable than the Yuan Qi God in the world. And the mentality of the Pope and the Blood God is actually to a certain extent, it is also the mentality of the high-level countries in the Western Regions, there may be those who are loyal to the Yuan Qi God and stubborn, but they are definitely in the minority, as long as Mo Wen can gain a firm foothold in the early stage, then he will naturally be able to integrate the power of the entire Western Regions.

This is clear to the Pope, and Mo Wen is equally clear, so the communication between the two sides seems unusually crisp, one side declares submission, the other side expresses acceptance, and there is no superfluous nonsense at all.

With a little apprehension and hope in their arms, the Pope was about to leave the hall.

It's just that Mo Wen, who was sitting on the throne at this time, sat with his cheeks leaning, suddenly spoke, "Blood God, you go out, the Pope stays!" ”

The Blood God was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly, although the Pope has ruled the Western Regions for many years, he still has that youthful and beautiful appearance, his physical body is already a peak martial saint, coupled with his noble status, which man can not have a thought in his heart? Mo Wen looked like a young man, and he didn't hide his joy and anger, and it was normal for him to be greedy and happy, leaving the Pope with an ambiguous look, and a few people withdrew.

The hall was silent for a while, except for Mo Wen and the Pope looking at each other.

The Pope hung her head slightly, her face was still so calm, it seemed that even when Mo Wen killed the Yuan Qi God and announced her surrender to Mo Wen, her face had not changed.

After a long time, it was Mo Wen who broke the silence first.

"Hand over the Ancient Rashomon, the Scepter of Glory, and the Chain of Order, I want them to be useful!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The Pope hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the void, and after a ripple, a nine-inch door-shaped statue and a thick and long golden chain appeared in front of Mo Wen, plus the platinum scepter in the Pope's hand, they were all respectfully placed on the ground.

Mo Wen made a move with his hand, and three treasures flew into his hand, looked at it carefully, and smiled with satisfaction.

The next moment, the phantom of Asura appeared behind Mo Wen, and with a touch of Mo Wen's finger, the chain of order flew out of thin air, blending into the turntable behind Asura, and becoming one with the knife wheel that originally supported the turntable, supporting the connection between the roulette wheel and Asura.

Then Mo Wen took out the treasure from the world of Azeroth, the Ash Bringer, the blood elf holy sword Queldra, the Marvel world Loki's spiritual scepter, and the Redemption of Gracewald, the dark paladin weapon that he had perfected before, sealing the archangel Tyrell and the hating demon god Mephisto, opened the Eye of the Root, and the Eight Desolation Flames bloomed in his hand, and smelted these treasures together, and after a while, he forged a full-body fluorescent, the upper half is the blade, and the lower half is the scepter's honor guard knife.

Eternal light of glory

Grade: A++

Category: Weapon Treasure

A state-of-the-art magical scepter created by combining the power of several noble fleas, wielding the powers of light and darkness, mind, sacredness, and demons, with light enough to destroy all existence.

Glancing at his work with satisfaction, Mo Wen threw the newly baked treasure into Asura's empty hand as soon as he threw it with his hand.

Holding four weapons in each of his five hands, coupled with the increasingly solid roulette wheel behind his back, Asura's appearance became more and more hideous and terrifying, and the whole person was like a humanoid murderer, exuding an extremely ominous aura.

Witnessing the whole process, the Pope's brows jumped, and she was not shocked when she saw that the fierce god who was tearing the Yuan Qi God was becoming more and more domineering.

originally thought that Mo Wen asked her to stay, just to covet the magic weapon in her hand, but after all this was over, Mo Wen's words made the Pope's whole heart cool, and his originally calm face disappeared in an instant.

"Has that person from the Outer Heavens Central World contacted you recently?"