'These prayers? ’

Feeling the continuous gathering of sounds, Yuan Qingwei used the power of the Bliss Spirit House that took root in this world to look towards the periphery, and the first thing he saw was the scene in the cave, about fifty or sixty thousand people crowded into a dozen huge caves, either praying, or crying, and more numbly waiting.

The mind continued to look outward, only to see the lord of this place fighting with a terrible monster.

The monster was so large that it looked like a small mountain of flesh, and a large amount of scarlet flesh was exposed to the air, spitting out puffs of white gas. If you look closely, you will also find that on those scarlet flesh and blood, there are also these human faces, their facial features are almost hollow, and the white gas spit out from the mouth of the mountain of meat is spit out from the position of their mouths.

Those white gases seem to be ordinary, but in fact, they are a mixture of high concentrations of yin, death, and evil qi, which is very corrosive. Even if the monster is in these white gases for a long time, they will be gradually corroded, and the monsters that are corrupted and weakened will be swept into those hollows by the white gas and become the food of Roshan.

Therefore, when facing this mountain-like monster, many monks guarding the cave are always restrained, and many magical spells are played, but before they fall on the other party, most of them are melted by layers of white qi.

Yuan Qing frowned slightly, wanting to mobilize his authority to help the other party, but he was surprised to find that although he had condensed the kingdom and divine power in this world, he did not have the corresponding authority and personality.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation, and he must know that the way of the gods is actually order, authority, and responsibility, and the dignity of the gods lies in the authority to govern.

Whether it is the belief in the gods who rely on the power of incense, the ancient gods who hold the origin of the world, or even those gods who rely on the bloodline inheritance, the reason why they have a higher status and a better starting point than the rest of the people lies in the authority of the gods.

But now, Yuan Qingwei does not feel the person given by the world, nor does he perceive his own authority.

This is a very abnormal thing, after all, authority can come from the world, and it can also be the condensation of incense and wish. Logically speaking, such a strong incense wish power in this place should be like condensing the rudiments of the kingdom of God, with one or two rudiments of authority. But the current fact is that there is no more authority within the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon.

I can understand that there is no authority given by the world, after all, the nameless Taoist is condemned to heaven, but why is there no authority to condense the power of humanity? Yuan Qingwei thought about it again and again, but he didn't understand the reason, he thought about it, that is, to mobilize the authority of the rest of the world, trying to exchange with this heaven and earth, and condense a weak authority.

Unexpectedly, this world absorbed the principles of Taoism and law given by Yuan Qingwei, but there was no feedback at all.

Is it because of the influence left by the nameless Taoist? After two or three attempts, Yuan Qingwei was a little confused about the reaction to the will of the world, if he blamed the nameless Taoist, then after realizing that he was the heir of the nameless Taoist, he should be punished.

If you choose to forgive, then according to the fair nature of the world's will, you should also give some feedback.

But now, after receiving benefits and not doing things, Yuan Qingwei really doesn't know what to say.

After another attempt or two, Yuan Qingwei, who still did not have the slightest feedback, felt that the outside world was gradually falling into a stalemate, and he was too lazy to guess the idea of the will of the world. In the divine realm evolved by relying on the Heroic Soul Palace, the wisps of divine power turned into a heavy wheel of light around Yuan Qingwei, covering the remaining spiritual breath on his body, and stepped out in one step and came to the outside of the cave.

At this time, the battle outside the cave was in the stage of persistence, one second a monk was killed by a demon, and the next second a monk disappeared with hundreds of monsters. Among them, a middle-aged monk is in this one with eyes full of eyes, and tongues, arms, tentacles, and monsters with rolling eyes are born in the eye sockets.

This monster is so peculiar that anyone who is stared at by its eyes will be subjected to a mysterious spiritual shock.

Although this middle-aged monk's strength was not bad, the long-term mental impact also made his nerves a little numb, so that he was seized by the other party and trapped by the tentacles full of eyeballs.

The middle-aged monk's eyes were fierce, and his mana began to retrograde in his body, trying to use his death to take away a batch of monsters.

Suddenly, a ray of divine light appeared, suppressing the mana tumbling in his body, and then a figure whose face and clothes could not be seen clearly appeared, watching the layers of light bloom on him, and countless mysterious seals appeared in the halo after round, like one huge grinding disc after another, crushing all the monsters that approached.

"Gods? This divine power ...... "The lord was aware of Yuan Qingwei's existence as early as the moment the divine light appeared, but when he saw the layers of brilliance, he couldn't help but show a surprised gaze.

But soon he didn't have the heart to pay attention to Yuan Qingwei's existence, and a huge human face appeared on Roshan, which was the main force of the attack, representing the hollowness of the mouth that was wide open, revealing an internal scene full of slime. On the flesh wall of the hole similar to the mouth, sarcomas grew one by one, and quickly shattered, revealing a twisted figure with only the upper body, the lower body of these people is still buried in the flesh wall, and after the upper body is formed, it continues to elongate, like tentacles, grabbing at the slightly distracted lord.

The lord's combat experience is very rich, and most of his attention is on Roshan, the moment he sees the figure like a tentacle, he stretches out his hand, and a golden-red flame explodes in front of him, and the nearby monsters don't even snort, but under the light of the flames, they turn into flying ashes, and those tentacles that rush over are like moths to the fire, which did not cause too many waves.

"Go!" The lord pushed the flame forward at the right time, and the flame out of his control expanded rapidly, covering the ground in front of him in an instant, Roshan also seemed to feel the threat, and countless white mist erupted from the open mouth of his body, constantly compressing, forming a milky white liquid around Roshan.

The flames scorched, reacting violently with the milky white liquid, and countless gray-black foul smells surged.

"Dang!" A thick bell rang, and then countless rays of light appeared on Yuan Qingwei's body, intertwined into a huge illusory treasure bell, hanging above Roshan, vibrating gently, hanging down wisps of brilliance, forming a light curtain to envelop the entire Roshan. The golden-red flame burning in it, as if it had been poured with a layer of oil, became even hotter and brighter under the radiance.

The milky white liquid on the surface was quickly evaporated, the huge body was burned and shrunk a little, the exposed flesh turned into charcoal, and Roshan beat the light curtain hanging down the bell like crazy.

Yuan Qingwei calculated the time and recovered the three-fire streamer clock in the phantom of the treasure bell, but at the moment when the light curtain was broken, the golden red flame in it was detonated.

The golden-red flames were like ocean waves, centered on Roshan, spreading in all directions. Wherever the wave of flames passed, the vast land was almost scorched, and in addition to some powerful monsters, thousands of low-level monsters were burned to ashes in this wave of flames.