Chapter Seventy-Six: Missionary Power Ahead of the Times

Where does the power of faith come from? According to previous analyses, there is only one person for the answer.

"That guy, it's been a few months, and he's still persistent."

In the best room in the village, Tang Chen was lying on the windowsill and looked at Qiandaoliu who was leading everyone to pray and would use his soul skills to heal some small injuries of the villagers, I don't know if I should admire his persistence, or should I be sarcastic about his fanaticism, as a martial soul hall, with Seraphim, a martial soul of the T0 level in the continent, and the extraordinary identity of this martial soul hall, he would deign to stay in this village.

Tang Chen's words were more because he felt that he was hypocritical, because the soul masters he saw along the way were all in a lofty posture, especially those of the Wuhun Palace, obviously most of them were born civilians, but after becoming the soul master of the Wuhun Palace, they were even more arrogant than the ordinary sect disciples, and they didn't know what their surname was when they hung the badge of the Wuhun Palace, let alone what they were born into, maybe it was this kind of status reversal that made the Wuhun Hall have some negative evaluations that could not be removed.

"Who knows what these religious people think, we believe in the strong as respect, and he believes in the angelic god in his mouth."

Yulin Dragon can be regarded as a strong man, and strength is the victim of everything, but this is the most basic rule of this world, he was indeed a waste in the eyes of a family at the beginning, but now he has counterattacked.

"Saying so much, it's actually because his arrival has caused some changes in the atmosphere of this village that we can't adapt to, and I have to admit that the influence of Qiandaoliu is more terrifying than that of several of us together."

"yes."

Lao Zhao and Dugu Hui also poked their heads out, and their four heads were lying by the window at the same time looking outside, almost half a year, they had been staying in this village for another half a year, they had not been lazy in this half a year, the training they should have done was 100% implemented, and their strength was steadily improving, even because of the use of beyond the limit of power, Tang Chen, who had caused his soul power to fall to the sixty-first level and came back from scratch, was about to touch the threshold of the soul saint in this half a year.

And when they were training and practicing, Qiandaoliu didn't seem to care about improving his strength at all, but declared the angel god in his mouth day and night, because he had personally experienced the many shots of the Ming Emperor, he changed the canon of the angel god that he carried with him, and the image of the propaganda changed from the ethereal at the beginning of the Wuhun Palace, and with the maintenance of the statue, the angel god who no one even remembered his appearance became the appearance of the Ming Emperor.

Dressed in gold and silver armor, holding a flash sword in one hand and a shield of light in the other, there are three pairs of golden wings of light like blades on the back, obviously light but unusually gentle, strong and tall, and easily defeated the two evil gods of evil chaos, of course, if Rakshasa and Shura are still alive, they must definitely give this guy two blows, and it's not like this to play with two hands and one, what is the evil god of evil chaos?

Of course, the people of this era, not to mention a group of old people and children in rural villages, who have seen this set of battles of Qiandaoliu, and in addition, the object of his prayers, the statue of the Ming Emperor, did ensure that the village was protected, and the light emitted from time to time did indeed heal or eliminate the wounds and body aches, so soon this small village with a population of more than 100 people began to believe in the angel god in his mouth.

Subsequently, the arrival of the support materials of the Wuhun Hall stabilized the situation, so that the faith of the angel god was completely rooted in the village, and the work of Qiandaoliu day and night was remarkable, and the power of faith he provided was the strongest of all the power of faith, and even reached the standard line of the Ming Emperor's automatic reply, so the power of faith stored in his hands was converted into a gift, and flowed to Qiandaoliu through the faith channel.

All kinds of coincidences have finally shaped the current situation, Qiandaoliu is convinced of the true angel god, the village is also moving in a good direction under his missionary methods, and the continuous provision of the power of faith has also allowed Thor to develop more use and transformation of the power of faith in his spare time, until the Ming Emperor Temple completely and stably appeared in the former Killing Capital Arena, now in the center of the City of Light.

"By the way, how long has it been?"

[It's been seven months, but I don't know why, my brother has been getting more and more sleepy lately, yawning. 】

Tianmeng yawned again after answering Thor's question, and Thor also pulled Tianmeng out of the illustrated book when he saw this, sure enough, even if it is the creature with the most energy on this planet, it is difficult to afford his own illustrated work, so let this guy take a good rest, and use the rechargeable battery as a disposable, it would be a pity, but Tianmeng said before that so much of his energy was caused by eating something underground in his hometown, if you have time, go for a trip, the illustrated book is still very important.

Fortunately, the basic debugging was also completed, as he opened the console and started, a team of metal golems methodically headed towards the exit of the space, these puppets that looked like armored knights, but their arms were orangutans, after walking out of here, they put a large amount of building materials in place, and within half an hour, a gate stood at the entrance of the original killing capital that had been razed to the ground due to the divine war.

And unlike the instant entrance of the Killing Capital, which wants you to find it and doesn't want you to find him, this new entrance is simply blatantly telling you that there is a secret realm here, hurry up and come in and play.

"Is this, the Killing Capital reopened?"

"That's wrong, although it is said to be rebuilt with the model of the Killing Capital, but it is completely different from that chaotic sin paradise, but the Wuhun Hall can still exile criminals inside, and it just so happens that because the living people have been slaughtered by the Asura God, there is no popularity at all."

Thor appeared behind several people, looking so elusive, he hadn't seen him for more than half a year, he was still like that, but because he knew that his body was actually a giant dragon, there was no surprise, if a dragon grew rapidly within half a year, it would be hell.

"However, little master, what are you doing with your current posture?"

"Improve the overall strength of Douluo Star, I have studied some of my father's logs, if a planet wants to enter the universe, the first thing is to have enough strength, but the overall basic strength on Douluo Star is a little unbearable, it just so happens that the original role of the Killing Capital is to improve the strength of the entrant, so why not continue? It's just a more efficient and orderly improvement, not that kind of Gu cultivation style. ”