At this moment, the mud blocked by Zhao Datiancai's body shattered, and the entangled mud rope also turned into dirt and fell to the ground.

Then he fell straight to the ground.

As the statue shattered, Ding Chunqiu also breathed a sigh of relief, and a plant emerged from the broken body, as if it had grown from the corpse.

At the same time, in the nearest city, there was a huge land temple here, and at this time, there was a sudden storm inside, and the faces of the Taoists changed at the same time! It seems that some order was received.

Damn it! Who dares to destroy my idol?

It must be an outsider!

A team of ten demon slaying dao masters hurried away with hundreds of demon service daoists!

With their strength, even if they enter the forest far away from the crowd, they are enough to deal with all changes in the face of youkai.

At the head was an old man with a white beard, who looked very old, but his skin was as rosy as a baby.

Outsiders!

Did another outsider destroy the idol?

This is a great achievement, his surface reaction is not big, but his heart is extremely excited.

As long as you don't leave with the shards, hehe, you will definitely find him.

Ninety percent of outsiders will die here, and nine percent of them will get nothing.

It's not so easy to leave here with benefits.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu hooked his roots at the same time, and a fragment of the shattered idol was in his hands.

Once you have harvested a fragment, especially if the fragment has formed a god in your own small world, you can easily distinguish this second fragment.

It's a pity that the entire idol is shattered, and there is only one fragment of the idol, and the rest is ordinary dirt.

Then he quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

The roots are like dexterous hands, picking up runes and the like from which corpses.

I've tried it a long time ago.,Sacrifice items to the gods of your own small world.,I don't know why.,General things are unsuccessful in sacrifice.,Only things related to gods can be done.,Such as runes.,Wooden swords and the like.。

Although it was stained with urine and a little disgusting, it was tested at this time, and it was still possible to sacrifice!

Hey!

I thought it was just a sacrifice of these things.

I didn't expect that even the offering table would disappear.

Immediately, there was an offering table in front of the blood-colored clay god statue in his small world, and there were four plates on it, two of which were empty, and two of them contained three soybeans and a few scales.

Ding Chunqiu's God's Small World: Reincarnation: Thirteen years, two months, and twenty-five days.

Congenital beings: all female ghosts, Zhou Xiaoxing and other three men.

Characteristics: Righteousness,.

Core, Dryad! Statue of God (wood)!

Specialty: Blood ginseng! Rune Mahogany Sword (unresolved)

The offering table (contaminated) cannot be used! Purifyable!

World Favorability, 33

Peachwood Sword: The analysis conditions have been achieved!

"Interesting!" In an instant, Ding Chunqiu understood and gave his will.

In addition to the sober women, the former betrayers and the slain stalkers all came to the statue and bowed down.

Ding Chunqiu didn't know much about gods and the like, and the gods formed by the fragments he obtained did not need the power of faith, which made him incomprehensible.

At this time, the power of faith is needed by the items on the table, and it is quite interesting that this power of faith can purify the things on it.

Unfortunately, this is not the time to study these.

At this time, Zhao Datiancai also broke free, he didn't die, the seven orifices were bleeding, it seemed terrifying, and he was continuously bombarded, especially his brain, which made him dizzy and unstable at this time.

The idol is broken?

He was brought to the ground, and after a while he staggered to his feet.

All in pieces?

So much?

For a moment, he picked it up a little like crazy.

But soon he came to his senses.

No, no, these are just plain clay flakes.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried and panicked footsteps, and several Taoists rushed in, they were chasing the little scholar, and rushed back after receiving the divine prognosis.

When they saw the shattered idols, they were dumbfounded.

"I've done my best!" As soon as his heart moved, Zhao Datiancai shouted loudly, seemingly extremely angry.

"What the hell is going on?" The Daoists pounced on him with frightened faces and grabbed him by the collar.

"Happened?" In an instant, Miao Zhu suddenly moved!

The fist swung out and smashed on the body, the internal strength gushed out, and the body fell directly to the ground.

There was no time to use the runes at all, and the few Daoists who came in were dead.

Outside the Land Temple, the little scholar also quietly followed, and was hesitating, when he happened to hear the screams inside.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu had already escaped to the ground, and his roots were pierced into the corpses of these Taoist priests, absorbing them rapidly.

For him, a plant monster, the effect of these Taoist priests is better than blood ginseng.

Zhao Datian searched frantically, but he couldn't find the fragment of the idol at all, didn't the fragment of the idol get it from the statue?

At such a big price? But no gains? It made him feel like he was going crazy.

None of the idols are fragmented? Where should he look for it, he still didn't give up groping among the shattered statues.

"What the hell?" Finally, Miao Zhu Zhao Datian discovered that something was wrong, how did the corpses around here become dry corpses? He looked extremely frightened, which made him tremble.

It is as if an invisible crisis looms around and can arise at any time.

At this time, he was still seriously injured, and his strength was at most thirty percent.

What was that?

Miao Zhu looked out, dumbfounded, and at some point, a large number of townspeople appeared, holding all kinds of weapons, and frantically pounced.

If he hadn't been injured, if he hadn't looked for the pieces, he would have found it, but it was obviously too late.

"Those who blaspheme God must die!" Seeing him, the villagers pounced on him frantically.

"Damn it!" The first time he encountered such a thing, Miaozhu hesitated a little, and then rushed out.

Fight a bloody way, and you can't keep trapping, otherwise the Taoist priests will be in trouble when they come.

It was his idea, and he did it.

If you can't get out, I'm afraid you're going to die!

The fist burst out, and the townspeople who blocked it directly shattered, and the scene was extremely bloody!

Sure enough, just as he imagined, it scared the others! This sent him several more meters.

"We must kill him, or we will be abandoned by the gods and become food for demon beasts." Someone shouted, and pounced desperately.

Kill him!

Slay!

The demon who destroyed the idol!

For our wives and daughters!

……！

All the villagers went crazy, which made Ding Chunqiu a little dumbfounded underground, why didn't he expect it to be like this?

It's a pity that they are all just ordinary people, even if Zhao Datian is seriously injured, it is still not difficult to deal with them.

Hiding in Ding Chunqiu wanted to leave, but how could a large amount of flesh and blood be wasted?

He found that now that he had cultivated for more than two hundred years, his ability to absorb these flesh and blood had increased a lot, and he could quickly digest and increase his cultivation.