The cult of evil spirits can survive in this world for a hundred years and stand tall, not just relying on luck, ordinary people believe in Buddhism and Christ, that is just the immersion in the soul, and when they realize it, God will exist in their hearts, and if they can't realize it, they can only become lay people at home, and they have no chance of fruit, but at the beginning, Mr. Shen established the religion, although it also continued the morality of many folk miscellaneous sects and the White Lotus Sect, but it mainly relied on a huge obsidian statue found in the blessed land here.

This idol has a thousand hands, densely packed, and once it carries enough faith, it can inspire brilliance, descend on the human body, bathe in the divine light, and feel the divine grace.

This is what the worshippers have just preached, and it is also the fundamental reason why so many believers are excited when they are qualified to go to the main altar to worship, I thought it was just for the convenience of preaching, but unexpectedly it really appeared, and it was in front of my eyes, and it really deserved the name of "evil spirit".

When these words of praise to the all-knowing and all-powerful God were recited by hundreds of people in unison, and through the special architectural design of the main hall, they condensed into an ethereal and ethereal chant in the air, which could resonate with the hearts of people, which was very wonderful.

In such an environment, that person is fluttering, as if he is heaven on earth.

However, after a long chanting chorus, when I saw that every few minutes, a multicolored divine light came out of the eyes of the dark and shiny obsidian statue in the middle of the main hall, and fell on the believers, and with each blow, I felt as if a small knife was cutting my own flesh. Although there are hundreds of people in the main hall, there will still be a time when it will end, and when only me and Miscellaneous Xiaodao have not bathed in the divine light, then it means that we are fake evil spirit believers at all.

At that time, what will be the fate of what we will face?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked around, the evil spirit hall covers a vast area, the peak is full of temples, and the open place has also opened up into a square or garden area, but here is heavily guarded, there are mechanism formations everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will be on the road, and there is only one extremely steep road up and down the mountain, and the rest are dangerous peaks and cliffs, it is said that there is an endless abyss behind the peak, and the soul cannot cross.

Of course, even if it is a single road up the mountain, the important pass is still a one-man pass, and even if it is winged to the sky, there are dense thunder nets above the peaks and clouds—these arrangements are said to have been made by a talented and perverted traitor when the religion was founded; And here, the formation can only be regarded as a secondary thing, only if you are really in the base camp of the evil spirit sect, you can understand how powerful and terrifying the little Buddha who is in charge of the evil spirit sect, this hall brings together most of the masters of the evil spirit sect, especially the first-class and super first-class masters.

Such a master, just look at the past, you can see, here, I am familiar with the succubus, the old fish head is not a powerful character, sitting in the middle of the main hall to preside over the sacrifice of the heavenly demon and a few unnamed high-level, elders have more terrifying strength, not to mention at this moment, just let me be fully armed, all the friends gathered here, I don't have the courage to charge forward.

The fact is so depressing, after meticulous inspections on the periphery of the cult again and again, I and the miscellaneous hair trail that have been cut off their wings, in this case, it seems that only by being tied up can we save our lives, and as the divine light of the huge god statue gradually falls slowly towards the southeast corner, I am nervous, and subconsciously look towards the miscellaneous hair path, just bumping into his gaze, and I am also at a loss.

The two of us looked at each other, and both showed a wry smile, knowing that the little half month of pretending to be a ghost might end today.

It's cold, hugging each other can keep warm, and fear is gradually dissolving in the eyes of me and Miscellaneous Xiaodao - after so many years of fighting side by side, we have become accustomed to each other's existence, hand in hand, towards one impossible victory after another, even if the road ahead is the abyss of death, there are such brothers to go to Huangquan together, so what is there to fear?

What's more, although the miscellaneous hair trail has no thunder punishment, and I don't have the ghost sword and the shaking mirror, I still have something even more terrifying in my stomach.

The rabbit is in a hurry and bites, if I am really desperate, I will sacrifice the golden silkworm Gu, and I don't seek to eliminate the twelve demon stars, the bosses of Honglu and the outer gates, as long as the hundreds of middle-level Gu are killed, Lao Tzu will not come to this world in vain, isn't it?

Jinping is the gateway of 100,000 mountains, the land of Miaojiang, since ancient times it is a poor mountain nest, no matter what others say about me, anyway, I also admit that I am a mud baby from the countryside, as the so-called people die birds face up, immortal for thousands of years, can drag so many big people to return to Huangquan together, Lao Tzu has a long time to be afraid?

As soon as the blood of the border people surged into my heart, I had no fear in my heart, smiled with the miscellaneous hairy path, nodded, and bowed down again.

In this hall, there are many masters, and at the moment when I made eye contact with the miscellaneous hairy path, I felt a chill on my back, as if I was being targeted by someone, and subconsciously looked over, but I only saw a huge curtain like a thangka floating in the air. There's no way, since it's not our turn yet, let's pretend to be a grandson for a while, accumulate strength, and if we really fight for a while, we can have some strength.

Prepared for the worst, I was no longer afraid, my body bowed, chanting gently, carefully experiencing the rhythm of the music floating in the air, as well as the strength and rules contained in it, and then using the corner of my eye to measure the distance of the colorful divine light falling.

At first, it was quite slow, but when it came to the back, a beam of light fell almost every minute, longer or shorter, and the time varied, and I adjusted my breathing, trying to keep my mood calm, but keeping the muscles of my body fully active, able to ensure that the moment of the outburst, the fastest speed was generated.

If we can hold a crucial figure hostage, maybe we can escape the ascension?

At the same time, I am still trying to communicate with the fat worm that wraps up my consciousness, and in the scorpion farm for almost a year, I have learned how to use the dragon pattern in my hand to manipulate it, and its breath is constricted as if it were nothing, and at this moment, it is the stage time when it is about to bloom.

Finally, in the long wait, representing the power of the five elements of wood, metal, fire, water, and earth, the multicolored divine light formed by the combination of yellow, blue, white, red, and black fell on a woman next to the miscellaneous path, the woman stretched her body, her bones made a crackling sound, and then let out a long moan, showing incomparable comfort and comfort.

Even though the five-colored divine light was gone, the woman still made a cat-like sound to express her comfort, but I and the miscellaneous hairy trail next to me had already pinched our finger bones white, ready to burst out and kill at any time. This time the waiting time is also quite long, little by little time is like flowing water, every second I feel so long, and when the string in my heart is about to break, suddenly there is a five-colored divine light, falling on the head of the miscellaneous hairy path.

How is this possible?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao is a devout cultist, which is also hilarious, right? My eyes widened, and I saw that the divine light flowing from the hairy trail had slid all the way to the ground, and my brain felt a little messy, but I could still see the face of the hairy trail with his head on the ground, and he also showed an expression of disbelief. And at this moment, another five-colored divine light fell, washing on my body.

A cold and warm breath washed over my body, this feeling of ice and fire was indescribable, and I could only put my forehead on the ground and dare not speak.

The divine light seemed to be unconscious, and began to turn backwards, such a thing is a miracle for ordinary people and cultivators, and it is a great gift, but in the eyes of people who have reached a certain level, it is just the effect of a little breath combined with light and shadow, but the thing that makes us wonder is, why can I and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao also be bathed in this brilliance?

Is it pure nonsense that the precondition that the preacher just said, that is, that there must be piety?

The hall was vast, and everyone was concentrating on praying and chanting, blending into this solemn religious atmosphere, and no one would pay attention to our two little characters, so I turned my head to look at the miscellaneous hairy path, and saw that he was stunned to look at a certain place on the right, and I looked along the low crowd, and at the end of my vision was a slightly turned cloth curtain, on which many legendary religious stories were depicted in a thick and colorful way.

The miscellaneous hair trail was thoughtful, and I roughly understood that it should be someone in this hall who secretly helped us to get through the difficult time.

Who is this person?

We know only a limited number of people in this cult of evil spirits, and those who are able and willing to help us...... Could it be that it's the two sisters of Big Mimi and the airport?

My mind was uncertain, but I couldn't afford to think too much at the moment, most of the people in the temple had been baptized by the five-colored divine light, and only a very small number of people had not received the divine grace, and after a while, when I looked over again, there was no one on the futon.

The chanting lasted for nearly four hours, and finally ended, in the midst of this lingering sound, a clear stone chime sounded from the hall, and the heavenly demon stood on the platform and began to talk about the eternal teachings of the evil spirit sect: "Above the void, there are thirty-three halos, the all-knowing and all-powerful god is high in the thirty-third heaven, incarnate ten million, there are three males, Brahma is the god in charge of creating the world, Kongdao is the god in charge of maintaining the world, and the great black sky is the god in charge of destroying the world......"