Chapter 152 [Becoming a God? 】

After the human pole.

The vital element magnetism rotates the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

Vitality, aura, and military energy, all kinds of high-energy energy in this transcendent world that can transform the human body are his food.

In the future, there is no property panel.

His cultivation will also be as fast as riding a rocket, and there is no such thing as becoming a waste if he loses external force.

100,000, million, 10,000?

Or, even more unattainable, it will no longer be the first goal for him.

If there is an external force, it will be used, and if there is none, it will be self-reliant.

This is his consistent belief in life.

From the beginning.

Wu Dao didn't have the idea of relying on the attribute panel in his heart, so naturally he wouldn't suffer from gains and losses for the increasingly expensive jump.

The great horror of life and death in the previous life.

He also faintly touched the road behind the top of the human pole, and he just had to return to the top to confirm them one by one.

Boom –

The sky shook and thundered.

Wu Dao didn't stay too long in the Thousand Caves Mountain Range, turned the magnetic field and shot high into the air, and rushed back towards the Lancang County City.

All the way.

Exercises for a short time.

The majestic Lancang County City crawling on the plains of the earth appeared in Wu Dao's eyes, and the speed of flight slowed down a little.

Well?

Just as he was about to enter the airspace of Lancang County.

Wu Dao raised his eyebrows and landed on a mountain from the sky.

Just now.

He noticed very strange fluctuations in the magnetic field.

It's like a trickle, inextricably linked.

From all directions, they converge on the top of this mountain.

It's not aura, it's not vitality, it's not the magnetic field carried by the military energy, or the existence of demons and weirdness.

But......

Airplanes~

Wu Dao stretched out his big hand and attracted the power of the magnetic field of all things, and as soon as he grabbed the void, several wisps of strange magnetic field power fell into his hands.

Mind probe.

"The emperor blesses, peace and security, good health, and smooth and smooth."

"Ahem, cough, cough~ Emperor, open your eyes, the folk girl still has three children, and she doesn't want to die so early."

"Protect and bless, tomorrow you must have good luck, make a fortune, and the little one must honor the emperor."

In the three strange magnetic fields, all kinds of sincere prayers suddenly sounded.

This is......

The power of faith?

Wu Dao frowned slightly, and let go of the three strange magnetic fields in his hand.

Let them and the kind of people that come around them merge into a temple with endless incense in the distance.

To be precise, it is the gilded statue of the god enshrined in the main hall of the temple, which swallows mountains and rivers and overlooks the world.

Demon Suppressor!

The Power of Faith......

Call~

Wu Dao breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the Demon Suppression Emperor Temple not far away, feeling as if he had touched some incredible secret.

Because.

He remembered an ancient history.

Back then, after the Demon Suppression Emperor pacified the countries and swept away the demons in the world, he did something that defied the world's condemnation-

Abolish obscenity, destroy temples, destroy temples, destroy all religions, and do not allow any unofficial faith and worship to exist!

What is Official?

Naturally, it's the Demon Suppression Emperor himself!

Since then, the Dahlia people have been qualified to build temples except for the Demon Suppression Emperor.

The rest of the temples.

It is regarded as an evil god and obscenity, and once discovered, it is a great sin of the nine clans!

The consequences are.

In the Dahlia world after that, there was not even a single sect of faith, and the people of all regions could only see the temple of the Demon Suppression Emperor.

Under such a pattern.

After generations of official laws and ideological baptism, folk beliefs have changed hundreds of years ago and are deeply rooted.

Ordinary people have basically accepted the Demon Suppression Emperor, the only 'true god' in the world, whether it is a good person or a bad person, they worship the Demon Suppression Emperor Temple in case of trouble, and they have always believed in incense.

There is no Shinto in this world.

Wu Dao had never heard of exercises that could use the power of faith, and it seemed that for the power of faith, the transcendent world of this world was still blank.

But Tempo exists.

It also turns the impossible into a possibility.

Far from it.

The existence of the suspected Heavenly Treasure Lord behind the Holy King's Dao can use the power of faith.

A character like the Demon Suppressor.

It is impossible to make a move without a target.

Destroy the temple and destroy the religion, I am the only god!

Just for vanity?

No way.

It must have also mastered the method of harnessing the power of incense faith.

In ancient historical records.

The Demon Suppression Emperor was injured after many years of fighting, and after a hundred years of being called the emperor, he failed to break through the realm and died completely unable to bear it.

Other words.

Today.

The Demon Suppression Emperor has absorbed the power of the world's incense belief that has been gathered for more than 600 years!

This force ......

Call~

Wu Dao took a deep look at the Demon Suppression Emperor Temple on the hill not far away, didn't think much about it, turned the magnetic field and returned to Lancang County.

It's none of your business.

The Demon Suppression Emperor was the supreme master of suppressing the world back then, whether he really died or faked death.

Such a conspiracy of characters.

Not what he can snoop on now.

Have a finger in the pie.

Too much curiosity will only hurt you.

After Wu Dao left.

In the temple of the Demon Emperor on the hill.

The eyes of the god statue on the altar seemed to look through the void, staring at Wu Dao's back, and a ray of humanized surprise appeared:

Someone out of bounds?

The three Dantians of the Extreme Venerable, the extremely noble Mandate of Heaven have all been lost, but there is such an achievement.

Interesting.

It seems that this catastrophe is going to be more lively than in previous times.

Airplanes~

The gods close their eyes, and the incense curls.

Outside the temple, wisps of faith that were invisible to mortals, even monks, gathered and were sucked into the nose by the idol.

Meanwhile.

Deep in the fertile soul field of southern Xinjiang.

Cracking sound~

The sky thundered and lightning, constantly slashing at this forbidden land of life.

Kiss~

A certain moment.

The void ripples.

A gray-white human head that looked like a piece of flesh and bones formed by the splicing of buildings flew out, and opened its mouth to spit out an elder and disciple of the Corpse God Palace.

Airplanes~

The next moment.

The gray head slashed through the gloomy sky and fell into the abyss at the core of the Fertile Soul Field.

At last.

He was caught by an old man at the bottom of the abyss, who was thin and thin, with pale eyes, and reached out with a palm like a chicken claw.

White-eyed wizened old man around.

There is also an old man with a deep and deep aura of evil, but no breath of life, like a corpse.

In the abyss before them.

With the help of the occasional shining light of thunder and lightning, you can see a headless corpse that is as majestic as a mountain, with a domineering breath, covered with golden scale armor, and with great wings on its back.

Snort~

In the severed neck of the headless corpse, there was an infinite majesty, and the majestic and domineering golden light kept squeezing the vitality of the corpse.

The golden light is shining, turning into chains from the inside to the outside, from the body to the soul, locking the vitality, like the decree of the emperor overlooking the world, suppressing the breath of the corpse's revival in all directions.

"Palace Master!"

Yin impermanence flew in from the abyss, and with difficulty he saluted the white-eyed and unclothed old man, and the whole person was covered with a thin layer of skin and bones, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Rubbish!"

The white-eyed and unclothed old man didn't even look at Yin Wuchang, and spit out two words hoarsely, which made Yin Wuchang's expression suddenly pale.

Rubbish!

Once the palace master evaluates these two words to a subordinate, it means ......

"Palace Master, listen to my explanation, that evil obstacle hides cultivation, and it also unites Bai Ze...... Yes!! ”

Yin impermanence kowtows desperately, and his mouth keeps praying.

But not a word was finished.

His whole being was bound by an invisible force, frantically shrinking his flesh and soul, causing him to let out a terrible scream.

And then......

Boom!

Explosions rang out in the abyss.

Yin impermanence turned into a handful of blood. Soul fragments were sprinkled on the headless corpse at the bottom of the abyss.

Goo-goo~

The flesh of the headless corpse resembles a mouth wide open.

The whale kept swallowing the flesh and soul that was spilled, and the muscles around his body expanded and contracted like eating a big tonic pill, tightening the chains of golden light, but they could not break.

"Not enough! Inadequate! ”

The roar of rage exploded into the abyss with madness, carrying monstrous hatred:

"Lao Tzu can feel it...... Can you feel it...... Zhou Yuan is not dead, he is not dead, hurry up, hurry up! ”

Above the abyss.

"Don't worry, the seal has been ten or six, and with the subordinates trying their best to break the seal, it won't be long before you can regain your life."

The white-eyed old man listened to the familiar voice of self-esteem coming from the abyss, and suddenly trembled, and his hoarse voice was full of awe.

Subsequently......

Rumble!

The shriveled and thin right palm of the Corpse God Palace Palace Master poked out, turning into a gloomy and rolling out, and the big hand that covered the sky and the sun detained all the disciples and elders of the Corpse God Palace above the abyss to the bottom of the abyss.

"No, palace master, let me go!"

"You madman!"

"Heavenly King Lao Tzu, I'll join your mother!!"

The sound of pleading, cursing, and roaring suddenly exploded the entire abyss, setting off the roar of the Nine Heavens Thunder, like a purgatory slaughterhouse.

"Noise!"

The Palace Master of the Corpse God Palace was indifferent, and moved to the top of the corpse of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu with a large yin hand, and snorted coldly:

"The old man created the Corpse God Palace to cultivate you for so long without asking for anything in return, today I just want to use your lives for a while, and I am so resistant, it is really a group of anti-bone boys, what is the use of keeping it?"

"Old thing, have you been gnawed by corpse puppets, say you ......"

Boom!

The roar was interrupted by a pop.

The disciples and elders of the Corpse God Palace in the big hands all exploded into a cloud of essence and flesh.

Roar!

The Heavenly King Lao Tzu at the bottom of the abyss was immediately like a shark smelling fishy, his chest cavity opened a bloody mouth, the whale swallowed the heavens and the earth, and sucked it hard, inhaling all the massive essence above into his body.

Rumble!

Suddenly.

Like a raging fire, a terrifying black blood volcano erupted out of the abyss and turned into a black sun, shattering the clouds in the sky.

Bell Bell Bell –

The sound of chains breaking rang out at the bottom of the abyss.

The golden light at the position of the broken neck of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu melted like snow in spring, and soon most of the power was lost, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to suppress the Heavenly King Lao Tzu.

Boom~

The chains kept shaking under the struggle of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, and the black qi gushed out from the abyss like a tide, carrying infinite killing intent, turning into a mad roar, sweeping the heavens and the earth:

"Zhou Yuan, you dog mongrel, six hundred years of suffering with thousands of knives, Lao Tzu must repay you a hundred times!!

And Wu Dao!

This damn miscellaneous bug!

Bullshit Nanyang King!

Shit Dahlia!

Hahaha!

Lao Tzu wants to eat you all bite by bite, swallow them all!!

You are waiting for Lao Tzu!

I'm coming to eat you soon!! ”

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