153 Gather incense and the power of faith
Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past three days, in addition to completely recovering from the weak period of the divine soul, Ouyang Yan would call the wolf howling every day and have a big drink with Yuan Shixian.
Wolf Xiaotian was no longer so restrained, and occasionally he could be heard with a hearty laugh and a slight appreciation for Ouyang Yan.
Since he made up his mind, his whole person has also let go.
Ouyang Yan was very pleased with this, nothing is easier than subduing people's hearts, it can make Wolf Xiaotian let go of everything and follow him without resentment, that can be regarded as an achievement.
After the meal, Ouyang Yan opened his mouth and said, "Little wolf, our peaceful days are not long, it's time to do a big job, are you ready?"
"Childe, I'm ready. Wolf Xiaotian nodded in response, and said respectfully: "If the prince lives in this kind of barren mountain for a long time, it will be ......."
"The day of the Jinke Ceremony is the time when I, Ouyang Yan, am shocked, and I have enough confidence!" Ouyang Yan stood up, and the whole person exuded a momentum of victory.
His fists clenched tightly.
The day was finally coming, and he had been waiting for more than a decade.
He could think of the scene where he got his wish, and face his father, the elder brother in the family, and everyone in the family.
Seeing the light blooming in Ouyang Yan's eyes, it was a kind of confidence that he was determined to succeed and was confident.
"Good!" Wolf Xiaotian sighed, believing in the determination of the young man in front of him.
"Brother Yan will definitely be a blockbuster. Hu Xiaoyue nodded in response.
In the end, Ouyang Yan returned to his residence, and Wolf Xiaotian also worked hard to improve himself.
Everyone got busy, including Yuan Shixian and Hu Xiaoyue.
Because the day of the Jinke ceremony is also the beginning of their plan.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, and his spirit came to the gate of the Three Realms.
He didn't feel any weakness, and in three days, his spirit returned to its peak state.
He saw Mr. Zhang, who was struggling there but could not do anything.
As for how to deal with it, Ouyang Yan thought about whether he would directly refine it into a pure and majestic pure yang power for himself to absorb like he did last time he dealt with Mr. Pang.
This is a tribulation of the immortal soul, the power of pure yang is extremely terrifying, if it is used to absorb it, Ouyang Yan dare not imagine how much the power of his divine soul will skyrocket again.
The voice of the Divine Gate sounded, and he said, "You are here, you are recovering well, it's time to deal with this Tribulation Pure Yang Divine Soul." ”
Listening to the voice of the Divine Gate, Ouyang Yan was a lot relieved, because from the voice, he could hear that the Divine Gate had recovered a lot, and he was no longer weak.
He replied, "What are you going to do? Is it like last time?"
"That's the practice of killing chickens and taking eggs, for this to achieve a catastrophe of immortal souls, it would be too wasteful to do that. Shenmen replied: "Now that there is Nanwu Divine Lamp, there is a better way." ”
"Oh??" Ouyang Yan's heart was shocked, and he looked up at the Nanwu Divine Lantern hanging high in the air, emitting pure yang golden light.
It turned out that there was a better way, which was even better than direct refining and absorption, which made Ouyang Yan's heart move.
Shenmen replied: "That's right, the benefits obtained in this way are not only to make him your puppet, but also to help Nan Wu wake up as soon as possible." ”
"That's good! "Ouyang Yan is happy in his heart, if this is the case, then he will make a lot of money.
It's exciting to be able to make a signature figure of the Iron and Blood Chamber of Commerce become his puppet.
He wondered if he would be controlled by himself using the fangs of the ancient wolf king like Wolf Howling.
The voice of the Divine Gate came, and said: "Now that Nan Wu is sleeping, the pure yang golden fire in the wick is too weak, and I am afraid that I can't control this divine soul that has achieved a catastrophe of scattered immortals, so I ask you to wait for the weak period to recover before doing this, you can do what I say." ”
Immediately, the mysterious words of the Divine Gate came to Ouyang Yan's mind.
"I wish the green lantern to accompany the ancient Buddha, burning to the end that no one remembers......"
"Go!" The voice of the Divine Gate sounded, and immediately Ouyang Yan's divine soul flew up, and his whole body was shining with golden light, like a golden fire burning.
His entire soul became a blazing light, dazzling gold, like a blazing sun.
The pure yang golden fire surging on his body was his pure yang power burning at this time.
The void of the entire Gate of the Three Realms was shining brightly at this time, like a rising sun, illuminating this small world, and the extremely pure yang warm breath permeated the entire Gate of the Three Realms.
Rumble!
He fell into the Nanwu Divine Lamp high in the sky, merging with the wick that burned with a faint pure yang golden fire.
The entire Nanwu Divine Lamp was filled with oil at this time, and the vigorous pure yang golden fire burned.
It was as if the Nan Wushen lamp had woken up and illuminated this side of the world again.
In fact, it was Ouyang Yan's own pure yang power that was burning, temporarily replacing the wick.
The dazzling golden light was transmitted out in the Nanwu Divine Lamp, dazzling and shining, like a round of rising sun hanging high in the sky.
Ouyang Yan's figure sat cross-legged in the magic lamp, and he felt as if he had turned into a wick, about to burn to an endless eternity.
But it is also extremely painful, and the burning of the power of pure yang is equivalent to the soul of the ****.
The imprisoned soul of Mr. Zhang was thrown into the Nan Wu Divine Lamp without the power to resist at this time.
He was screaming frantically, hysterical with horror and despair.
When he saw Ouyang Yan sitting cross-legged in the lamp in the Nan Wushen lamp, with pure yang golden fire burning all over his body, the terrifying pure yang power enveloped him in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, a sword-wielding light and shadow appeared, and in the blink of an eye, a main soul was extracted from his divine soul origin.
"Ah......h
As soon as this main soul was extracted, it was thrown into the Nanwu Divine Lamp in the blink of an eye, and it was burned by the pure yang golden fire in the blink of an eye, and struggled there in pain.
Soul cultivators, there are a total of forty-nine souls, but only one is the main soul, such as Ouyang Yan was burned by the masculine fire of heaven and earth at that time.
Leaving only the dying main soul to live, the gate of the Three Realms finally found it back from heaven and earth.
Now that Mr. Zhang's main soul was pulled out and thrown into the Nanwu Divine Lamp, he was burned by Ouyang Yan's burning pure yang golden fire, and his pain could be imagined.
The voice of the Divine Gate sounded, and said: "This soul is praying here, which can gather the power of incense and faith, help Nan Wu wake up as soon as possible, and at the same time grasp his lifeline, which can make his soul fly away in a single thought." ”
Ouyang Yan understood, it turned out that the good way that Shenmen said was to "gather the power of incense and faith." "Control his life and death, and make the period disappear in a single thought.
It's a bit like people in the world, praying for blessings in temples, no wonder it's also the power of incense.
But Mr. Zhang is an existence of a scattered immortal, if his main soul is imprisoned here, worshipping Nan Wushen Lamp every day, he can produce an extremely large power of faith every day.
It's endless.
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