Chapter 258: A Time to Witness a Miracle

Splitting the sky, piercing the sky.

A slender, straight, pitch-black crack seemed to appear in the air, colliding with the black ball of energy in an instant.

All the ghost servant cultivators who were staring at this place from afar were so nervous that they almost stopped their heartbeats at this moment.

However, the expected explosion did not sound.

The crack was like an invisible pen, drawing a black line in the air.

The moment he touched the black energy ball, he continued to draw through the energy ball without stopping, as if the energy ball did not exist.

Immediately after, under the stunned gaze of a group of ghost servant cultivators, the black line went straight through the dantian of the human cultivator, and then suddenly disappeared after flying out for about dozens of zhang, as if it had never appeared.

Except for the marks that seemed to be torn apart again, there was not the slightest other mana fluctuation coming out.

However, the Terrans, who were so strong that they were not even injured by the siege of everyone, seem to have been defeated.

This scene is simply too unbelievable and unbelievable......

After a moment of silence, all the ghost servant cultivators suddenly woke up from their shock, and knelt down in the void one after another, kneeling and bowing to the three-headed and six-armed demon god Fa Xiang, who had doubts in their hearts, or even just a little doubt, were deeply blaming themselves at this moment, fearing that the powerful guardian spirit would blame themselves for not being pious enough!

And at this moment, Xing Xin also felt unbelievable.

It's just that his brain is almost blank at this time.

Feeling the mana in his body that was about to be empty in an instant, and feeling the sharp pain coming from his dantian, Xing Xin couldn't figure out how Qu Wuming managed to destroy his Mortal Thunder Exterminator Treasure Bottle with one blow and pierce his body at the same time......

Obviously, a moment ago, if there was a blink of an eye, his "Mortal Thunder Exterminator" might have hit Qu Wuming, but he didn't know what was hitting it - the Mortal Treasure Vase lost contact with himself almost instantly, as if it had been directly erased from this world by something!

What followed was an irresistible and huge backlash.

Xing Xin was originally urging the Mortal Treasure Bottle with all his might, but when the backlash came unexpectedly, Xing Xin barely had time to react, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

However, in the next moment, the thing that had destroyed the Mortal Treasure Bottle had already shot out from the energy ball, and Xing Xin could only barely see that there seemed to be a straight long arrow in the black light.

Losing the Mortal Treasure Bottle, the black energy ball in the air also lost the source of its energy, like a deflated ball, it exploded with a bang, like a firework in the air, but it did not set off the slightest wave.

The three-headed and six-armed demon god stretched out two big hands to the left and right, and the fireworks had been erased by the big hand in a blink of an eye, leaving no trace in the air except for a trace of thunder that was still entwined around the fingertips of the big hand.

Then, the palm of the hand seemed to be swatting like a fly, and slapped it towards Xing Xin.

Xing Xin was no longer able to cast spells to dodge at this time, barely gathered some strength, raised his right hand and pointed at the three-headed and six-armed demon god opposite, and just wanted to say something, the palm of the hand had already whistling and patting over!

At this moment, a small black flame suddenly appeared behind him with a pop, and then, a cyan light burst out of the small flame, and in an instant, it had already crossed Xing Xin's body.

Before Xing Xin could say a word, she was involuntarily included in an empty world.

That small flame was transformed by Qu Wuxuan, and he used his cyan feather to bring Xing Xin, who had lost the power to resist, into the internal space, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke and burrowed into the palm of the Demon God Law Minister, and disappeared.

Syllable!!! There was a loud applause in the air, and a wave of qi surged out from the place where the palms struck, flying straight out for several feet before disappearing into the air.

When the demon god separated his palms, there was no trace of Xing Xin in the air, and it seemed that he had been slapped so that there was no scum left......

When the group of ghost servant cultivators straightened up from their knees, they were stunned one by one, not knowing how to deal with this situation, and many ghost servant cultivators couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the great elder in the village.

The Great Elder of the Ghost Servant also had a numb scalp, but he knew that he couldn't hide at this time, so he had to bow down to Qu Wuming again, and then raised his hands high and said loudly: "The Great Elder of the Sin Servant Village, Ji Ping, meet the noble guardian saint!" ”

The three-headed and six-armed demon god of Qu Wuming withdrew a pair of large hands and folded them in front of his chest, and the other four arms were separated from each other, and his tall body shook slightly, sitting cross-legged in the air - almost exactly the same as the "guardian god" statue at his feet.

Looking down at the Great Elder of the Ghost Servant who was talking to him, Qu Wuming asked in a majestic voice unique to the three-headed and six-armed demon god, "Sin Servant Village? ”

Ghost Servant Grand Elder Ji hurriedly replied, "Yes...... In the early years, we used to be disrespectful to the priest Ngawang and therefore ...... We have never been able to communicate with the noble patron saint, and over time, many villages have said that we do not respect the patron saint and are guilty...... The Venerable Patron Saint knows, we have been serving the Patron Deity with all our devotion without any disrespect, we have been wronged! ”

"Huh? So, how have you served me all these years? The face of the three-headed and six-armed demon god was expressionless, but it was not angry.

A layer of fine cold sweat was already flowing from Ji Ping's forehead, and he hurriedly waved his hand to signal to the high priest of the sin servant village not far away, and then replied loudly: "Although we can't communicate with the guardian spirit, every ten years of small festivals and centennial festivals, we will hold a grand sacrifice celebration, and the sacrifices prepared for the guardian saint have never dared to neglect, and we only hope that one day we can move the guardian saint with our sincerity and send down miracles!" ”

At this time, the high priest of the Sin Servant Village had already knelt and continued to fly forward for more than ten zhang, and then sacrificed more than 30 exquisite wooden boxes of all sizes from the storage ring, and said respectfully: "These are all sacrifices prepared by the Sin Servant Village for the Guardian Spirit, and please accept the Guardian God with a smile!" ”

After saying that, the wooden boxes slowly flew towards Qu Wuming, and the high priest of the sin servant village flew back to their places silently.

The three-headed and six-armed demon god looked down at the wooden boxes that flew to the front, and the three huge heads nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Everything has a cause and must have an effect. Now I have come to help you out of trouble, the fruit of your years of devout worship. The name of the village should no longer be called the village of sin in the future. I will give you the name of God's presence today. ”

"Thank you, Patronus! Thank you Patronus! When the ghost servant Grand Elder Ji Ping, the High Priest and other cultivators heard this, they immediately burst into tears and bowed down one after another.

Called the "Sin Servant Village" by the ghost servants of other villages, it is a big mountain that has pressed on their hearts for many years, so that they can't hold their heads up in front of other ghost servant cultivators, they can't focus on their cultivation, and they can't wait to find a way to find a guardian spirit to complain face-to-face, even if they are self-defense, they have to wash away this stigma. Unexpectedly, today, years of pious prayers finally moved the guardian saint, who not only took the initiative to come to the rescue, but also gave the name of the village himself.

What a glory!

The Great Elder and the others were so moved that they couldn't wait to show Qu Wuming their hearts, and even spoke with a crying tone.

However, Qu Wuming felt that he was almost pretending at this time, and it was time to accept it when he saw it.

With a wave of his hand, he swept out a blue light, swept the thirty or so wooden boxes, and all of them were included in Qu Wuxuan's green feathers, and his huge body began to shrink rapidly while flying downward, and when he approached the three-headed six-armed demon god statue, the rolling demonic qi also gushed out, wrapping the entire statue and Qu Wuming's body.

How dare those ghost servants and cultivators nearby secretly use the power of their divine sense to probe the situation inside the demonic qi, seeing this, they all knelt on the ground, with tears in their eyes, shouting "Congratulations to the guardian spirit", and refused to get up for a long time......

It wasn't until the demonic energy had been dissipated for a long time, and there were no more mana fluctuations coming from the statue, that the ghost servant cultivator stood up and cheered wildly for the arrival of the guardian god and the survival from the hands of the human race.

The Ghost Servant Grand Elder Ji Ping summoned the High Priest and other Ghost Servant cultivators to his side, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I have a proposal to organize a celebration in January, officially change the name of our village to 'Shenlin' Village, and notify all the villagers to come to participate and watch the ceremony!" I will go to the Holy City with the Second Elder and report this matter to several Holy Kings!" If only the Holy King could attend our renaming ceremony...... Hehe......"

The ghost servant high priest followed and said: "Well, although the holy coffin we have been worshipping has been destroyed by the guardian spirit, but the holy coffin is gone, and it can be re-sacrificed, and the arrival of the guardian god is the first time in ten thousand years!" We can use the statue of the guardian saint as a new holy object, and in the future, the new holy coffin will be integrated with it, which will inevitably make the guardian saint more favored by our god in the village! ”

"Yes, that's it!"

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Just when the ghost servants and cultivators were enthusiastically discussing how to organize the renaming celebration of the village after the arrival of the "guardian spirit", Qu Wuming had already urged the "falling star" to leave here from the depths of the earth and burrow to the bottom of a barren mountain more than ten miles away.

In the deep belly of the mountain, Qu Wuming used the "Falling Star" to open up a huge stone room, and then flew out of the "Falling Star" with Qu Wuxuan.

Qu Wuxuan held the cyan feather in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the unconscious Xing Xin had appeared in front of the two.

It's just that Xing Xin has lost all his mana at this time, with more qi and less intake, if it weren't for Qu Wuxuan's early use of the power of the seal to seal all the bloodlines in his lower body, I am afraid that Xing Xin would have fallen in the Qingyu space.

"Boss, what should I do with this guy?" Qu Wuxuan asked.

"This person's name is Xing Xin, and he was a bottomless thief in his early years, and he had a deep grudge with me. Now that it is in my hands, it is natural to kill him and seek justice for those who died unjustly at his hands. It's just that before killing him, we still have to see what he stole from the ghost servant's village. Qu Wuming replied, "This person has advanced to the refining stage, and all the valuables should be stored in the Purple Mansion space." I asked you to save his life before, and that's what it is. ”

As he spoke, Qu Wuming's hand twisted the law, and one after another spirit seals flew out of his palm, and flew into Xing Xin's eyebrows one after another.

At this time, Xing Xin was already like an ordinary person in a coma, without the power to resist, unaware that his Purple Mansion space had gradually been enveloped by the power of some mysterious space seal......