Something weird? Isn't the undead already vomiting?

Hearing Zhao Chensi's voice, Joseph was stunned, and then turned his head to look at Shi Yu suspiciously.

Wan Qi and Yang Xin, who had originally stepped forward, also turned their heads following the voice.

However, this glance startled them.

Shi Yu leaned on Zhao Chensi softly for most of her body, her face was pale and gray, her breathing was short, and she was sweating profusely, she was now so weak that she was almost unstable when she stood up, and she could only barely stand by relying on the latter's support.

And Joseph, who is a transcendent, sees more than these people, which is a secret that ordinary eyes cannot perceive, and belongs to the product of the transcendent world.

A looming mass hovers over the head of the rain, changing its form all the time, like dust and mist. Besides...... And the wounds on her arms were also flowing from the inconspicuous dust mist, constantly merging into the haze above her head.

Joseph knew what this thing was.

It was the shadow of the smoke and fog that had fought him in front of the cave before.

But why is this happening?

Haven't the undead been uprooted?

Why is Shiyu still affected?!

All kinds of doubts and thoughts flashed through his mind, but they did not prevent Joseph from immediately making judgments and responses: "Zhao Chensi! You pull Shi Yu away and protect her! Wan Qi, Yang Xin, hurry up to the corner! ”

After saying that, he took out two pages and a bottle of cruet from his arms, and threw the pages in his hand towards the haze when the three of them were busy dodging!

"Miracles, all that is dust, all to dust!"

In the ruined temple, those two pages seemed to have become the only brilliance in this dark world, like a small sun that gradually rose, blooming with dazzling light.

Is it solved?! When the little sun rose, the idea rose in the hearts of the Wanqi people who were deprived of vision.

Joseph, who had suffered several losses not long ago, naturally did not think that the other party could be solved so easily, and he stared at the increasingly bright light cluster, as if he was not affected by the dazzling light at all, and saw the state inside.

The haze wrapped in two pages rushed left and right in the sea of light, as if it was about to break through the shackles at any moment.

Miracles performed by mimicking the actions of saints and gods can block the smoke and mist of the haze, but in order to truly inflict effective damage, this level of attack is far from enough.

In the final analysis, it is not the presence of saints in person, nor is it the incarnation of gods, if it is up to them to perform this trick, they can naturally purify and surpass these things by ensuring the output suppression for a long time. And for him, a former church minion with an extremely unreligious faith, being able to use these miracles smoothly is already blessed by the Buddha.

His real killer move is what lies behind this.

Porphyry!

The lid of the cruethorn was gently lifted by Joseph, and with a dashing wave of his hand, the pure white fine particles inside were scattered.

"Miracle Replica: Pile of Salt!"

At the moment when he threw out the grains of salt from the ghetto, Joseph's eyes were already occupied by a blank and ethereal, and a vast, distant and ancient consciousness was projected onto him across the barriers of time and space.

Adjust the spiritual frequency to resonate with the gods of the past, recite the canonical passages from the sacred scriptures to strengthen self-suggestion, restrain the excess supernatural power and pour it into the salt according to the guidance of the underworld, and finally ...... Recreate the miracles of the past on the earth!

This series of processes was already familiar to Joseph.

Whether it is a miracle or a miracle that wants to reproduce the miracles of the old gods on the earth, in essence, they are all based on the miracles, legends, and miracles recorded in the sacred scriptures. By adjusting words and deeds, modifying the spiritual frequency, strengthening self-suggestion, bringing the self closer to the direction of the gods and saints who performed miracles at the beginning, summarizing the core rules and tendencies of miracles and miracles, and finally infusing extraordinary power with the help of the 'dents' of the moments when he or they once performed miracles and miracles in the world, the old tricks can be repeated and the miracles and miracles can be reproduced in the world.

Sounds like a very easy thing to do.

But for the clergy of the Church, it was a long and arduous process.

Not only do they have to imitate the words and deeds of the saints and gods, recite the scriptures to strengthen their psychological implications, and adjust their spiritual frequencies to move closer to and resonate with the gods and saints of the past, but also have the extraordinary power and heritage to ensure that they can exercise their powers and miracles on their behalf, instead of being drained of their life force after using it to replace the expenditure of extraordinary power, and finally become a withered corpse.

The dangers and hardships of this are not obvious to outsiders, and many of the outstanding clergy in the Church have lost themselves in the process of imitating the words and deeds of saints and gods, adjusting their spiritual frequencies to move closer to them. Either over-imitating words and deeds, indulging in them, and eventually losing control and self-destruction, or it was caused by two contradictory personalities fighting each other, and finally had to be contained and treated by the church.

Under the guidance of extraordinary power, the spilled salt grains continued to coalesce, forming a pure white spike made of salt grains in mid-air, and shot out!

A white trail passed through the space of the ruined temple, and finally pierced the very center of the light cluster, the haze that rushed left and right to try to get rid of the shackles!

Zhao Chensi and the others, whose vision was deprived of strong light, did not hear the sound of the paper rattling anymore, but instead heard a fine cracking sound like ice when it was cracking.

Click...... Click...... Click......

A touch of pure white began to flash on the haze that was pierced by the pure white spike, and then this pure white spread everywhere, and soon spread to the entire gray haze!

In an instant, the amorphous haze turned into a ball of salt, and the ashes of the two pages of the sacred scriptures filled with dense small characters were burned and the salt nails that gradually decomposed.

Based on the records of the sacred scriptures, and using the salt blessed by sanctification as a casting prop, the miracle that appeared together when the gods ruled and destroyed the city of guilt can cause irreversible salting of the matter and life hit by the salt nail, which is the core rule contained in this miracle, no matter how powerful the other party is, no matter how powerful the transcendent creature is, it cannot resist this transformation!

This is the convenience of miracles and miracles, no matter how much extraordinary power is input into the interior when using, the power is linked to the core rules and is in a constant state, and there is no essential difference between the power of injecting one supernatural power and the power of injecting ten supernatural powers, at most there will be a difference in duration and range of effect.

The dazed and ethereal meaning in Joseph's eyes gradually faded, and the projection of consciousness caused by the spiritual resonance also dissipated, and at the moment when his mental state returned to normal, his burly body shook a little, but he quickly forcibly stabilized his body and looked at Shi Yu, who was already lying to the ground.

"Quick! Bring the rain over! ”