548 The Thoughts of the Gods

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A savage temple with tens of thousands of barbarian aliens.

In just a few dozen breaths, it turned into an empty temple.

The barbarian aliens who were not spared were all included in the Nanwu Divine Lamp.

It's simply an invincible gesture of sideways.

A piece of cake.

Not a single dead or wounded.

and converted the violent barbarian savages.

Ouyang Yan could see that inside the suspended Nanwu Divine Lamp, there were countless savages there like devout cultists.

Monk Nan Wu sighed: "The statue of the barbarian god in the temple has become an empty shell, and there is no power of faith left, so it must have been taken away by the barbarian god." ”

"Then can you sense where the barbarian god is?" asked Ouyang Yan.

"Anyway, it's not here, it's a land of thousands of miles, and there is no trace of the breath of a barbarian god. Monk Nan Wu shook his head and replied.

"Then let's go to the Barbarian God Ancestral Temple, hehe. Ouyang Yan looked at Monk Nan Wu and smiled.

"I'll listen to you today, and it's okay to go straight to the barbarian lair. Monk Nan Wu grinned.

In an instant, Ouyang Yan followed behind Monk Nan Wu and swept across the sky.

Everywhere I passed, I didn't let go of a single savage temple.

A few hours later.

Nearly a hundred barbarian temples have become empty shells, and there is not a single barbarian outlier left.

It's a sweeping sweep.

The small Nanwu Divine Lamp, which had its own space, actually contained an army of nearly one million barbarians at this time.

Among them, there are 100 at the high priesthood level, 200 at the priest level, and even more commendable, there are five prophets at the gold-robed level.

That's a terrifying number.

Ouyang Yan smiled from ear to ear.

In this way, a huge barbarian army was easily built with the help of Nan Wu Monk.

It was a bonus.

I knew that Monk Nan Wu was so powerful, and his restraint against the barbarian aliens was so rebellious, then he should have done this a long time ago.

Think about the scene when you are seizing the heir, and release this million barbarian army in annoyance, that scene, tsk.

Monk Nan Wu seemed to know Ouyang Yan's thoughts.

He said: "If it weren't for the change of heaven, I would not have been able to act so recklessly, otherwise it would have caused God's curse, and I would have been wiped out." ”

"The Savage Temple is ahead, so let's serve them in a pot. Ouyang Yan looked at Monk Nan Wu with a smile and said.

Rumble!

The huge Buddha statue blooms with Buddha light, and it is peaceful within a hundred miles.

The big Buddha of Nan Wu monk shows his terrifying strength.

This is the power of Buddhism.

He is just the green lantern of the Buddha Gate of Amitabha Buddha in the south, so terrifying.

The former Buddha, I don't know how powerful it is.

But no matter how powerful it is, it has disappeared in the long river of time, and I don't know if it has reached the other side, or it has fallen in the years.

At the moment when Nan Wu monk suppressed it.

Sanskrit sounds resounded in the sky.

An illusory image of a Buddha appeared from the void.

The wooden fish beating, the chanting of ten thousand Buddhas, and the ancient bell rang, like a solemn pure land, made Ouyang Yan feel comfortable after listening to it.

In a flash.

Since the Savage Ancestral Temple, there are ten golden rays of light rushing into the sky.

Those were ten golden-robed prophets.

Each of them was shining with golden light, on crutches, with a fierce and vicious expression, like an elder in a golden robe.

They are strong.

But.

Nan Wu Monk is stronger.

A 10,000-character handprint slapped down in the palm of his hand, as big as a mountain, enveloping the ten golden-robed prophets.

"It turned out to be the Pudu seal of the Buddha Gate, why did the Buddha Gate appear......" a golden-robed prophet roared hysterically, but there was no sound in an instant.

The huge palm print swept away, pinched the ten golden-robed prophets in his hands like catching ants, and sent them into the Nanwu Divine Lamp.

Besides.

In the Savage Ancestral Temple, tens of thousands of savages with human bodies and disgusting beast heads were taken away.

There were also hundreds of high priests among them.

In addition to the low-level savages, only the golden-robed prophet and the high priest are qualified to appear in the Barbarian Ancestral Temple.

After doing all this, Nan Wu monk said: "This is just one of the ancestral temples of the barbarians, there are ancestral temples in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and the treasure in this ancestral temple, you go and take it." ”

As soon as he heard that there was a treasure, Ouyang Yan couldn't wait to land down.

The Barbarian Ancestral Temple was ten times larger than the ordinary Barbarian Temple, and it was like a palace of gods.

There is a desolate atmosphere here, as if telling history.

Nan Wushen's lamp didn't enter the center of his eyebrows.

When he walked into the Barbarian Ancestral Temple, he saw a huge statue of a barbarian god.

Ouyang Yan snorted, put his fingers together and formed a sword, and slashed away in an instant.

A rainbow-like sword light split the statue in half on the spot.

Rumble!

The moment the statue of the barbarian god collapsed to both sides, from the inside of the statue, a bright light like a blazing sun pierced Ouyang Yan's eyes a little unable to open.

"That's ......" Ouyang Yan's eyes surged with golden light, looking at the ball of light that was originally wrapped in the statue of a barbarian god, in his eyes, it was a burning flame.

Monk Nan Wu's exclamation voice sounded, and he said, "I know, the reason why the barbarian gods were able to communicate with these barbarian people in the lower realm was because of this divine object!!"

"Divine object??" Ouyang Yan was taken aback, something that could be appreciated as a divine object by Monk Nan Wu must be extraordinary.

"It is a divine thought, a broken thought of a true god, and only such a divine object can communicate between the upper and lower worlds, help the barbarian god to send a divine order, and gather incense. Monk Nan Wu explained, and his voice was also very shocked.

Ouyang Yan was even more stunned, shocked on the spot.

He is a cultivator, of course he knows what a divine thought is, and it is also a god's thought, even if it is a broken one, it is a priceless treasure.

Ouyang Yan instantly made a move and swept towards that divine thought.

When he reached out and grabbed the divine thought, a terrifying wave swept away like a storm, and in an instant, it swept him a hundred paces away.

"Don't be in a hurry. The voice of the monk Nan Wu sounded.

Ouyang Yan stabilized his body, the hot blood in his body rolled, and he almost spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

"It's a god's thought, it's too powerful. Ouyang Yan sighed, but a smile appeared on his face.

If you get this idea, then you may be able to use it to impact the realm of the Six Tribulations Scattered Immortals in one fell swoop.

The Judge Realm of the Six Tribulations Scattered Immortals is just the beginning of the reproduction of divine thoughts.

With this god's mind to open the way, you will be able to comprehend the deeper way of reproduction.

You can even use this divine thought as your main divine thought to drive.

This is equivalent to the beginning of the reproduction of divine thoughts, and there is a demigod in charge.

Ouyang Yan felt his blood boiling when he thought about it.

This is a symbol of great chance, great luck.

Monk Nan Wu responded: "The thoughts of the gods are pure, but they have been worshiped by the barbarians day and night, so that there is a trace of the will of the barbarian gods in the gods' thoughts, as long as you erase his will, you can refine it to use, you can cut off the connection between the barbarian god and the god deity, so that his strength is greatly reduced, and at the same time, it is also cut off from his connection with the upper realm." ”

"What should I do?" asked Ouyang Yan.

"Use your divine soul fire to refine, and I will assist you. Monk Nan Wu instantly swept out of his eyebrows and levitated beside him.

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