Chapter 102: The Light of Faith The path is long and obstructive
If it weren't for the luck of the dynasty, he would have arrived at Mount Tai at this moment...... No, it should have been captured by that cultivator outside the city......
His gaze looked to the east and he could see a cultivator standing in the air,
Every time he saw this person, his soul body would tremble unconsciously.
This person is dangerous!
Suddenly, Huang felt a vague call.
"Huang Feihu ......"
"Tarzan Divine ......"
"Don't go, stay and bless us!"
"We can't live without you!"
"If you dare to go, I will your ancestors eight times. ”
"Don't go ......"
“......”
These calls, which came from the west, were weak at first, but gradually became clear, and even produced a slight grip,
It's slight, but it's better than nothing.
This power seems to be the power of faith, but it is very different from the power of faith that he has encountered before.
If you insist on comparison, it is probably similar to a concubine and a wife,
Suddenly, Huang Feihu's face changed, because he saw the Taoist outside the east gate, and there was a black tiger under his crotch at some point.
The Taoist rose into the air, stood in the air, pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and soon a mist appeared outside the west gate.
Ever since the fog appeared, the vague call had become faint, and slowly it was no longer even heard.
"Bastard!"
Huang Feihu gritted his teeth, but to no avail.
The man was laughing wildly, and he was smiling at Huang Feihu: "If you want to escape from Shen's palm, I think you are delusional......"
In fact, Shen Gongbao is also a little afraid,
This miasma is the miasma he collected from the Lingnan land to refine, there are many wonderful uses, the biggest wonder is to block traffic, whether it is luck, incense or flying pigeon to pass the book, once blocked by the miasma, it will not be able to communicate.
Only these five elements of the technique are the root of the interception of teaching,
He is a disciple of the Interpretation Sect, so he is not very proficient, otherwise this miasma is even more useful.
But it's still enough to deal with these ordinary people.
After planting the miasma, he began to open the eyes of heaven to investigate around, and soon detected that these sudden beliefs came from the slave camp outside the West Gate.
He had a shocked expression, because he had never expected such a strong power of faith in the slave.
Even if he is a dragon and phoenix among people, a high-ranking immortal, he will be limited by the times.
How did he know that the slaves were already at the bottom of society, and the desire to change their own situation was innate and unusually strong,
Moreover, in this era, everything they see and hear is malicious, and now that they have finally gained a trace of goodwill, they naturally have to seize it without hesitation.
Although Shen Gongbao didn't understand this, he also knew that the night was long and dreamy, and he began to seriously consider how to stop it.
In fact, he doesn't have many options, after planting the miasma, he can't get too far away from the miasma, otherwise the miasma will escape uncontrollably, affecting the innocent, but the ability to intercept is not so strong.
Shen Gongbao pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and soon, a cloud floated from the south, and a cloud also floated from the north, and the two clouds met above the slave camp and converged together, turning the location of the slave camp from a sunny day to a cloudy day.
The slaves in the camp also saw this sight, and they were all stunned.
The sky was still clear just now, but how could it suddenly become a dark cloud? Looking at the lightning and thunder above the dark clouds, my heart was even more frightened!
Is it to anger the heavens?
Naturally, the prayers grew quieter.
Seeing this scene, Shi Potian was also anxious, and shouted loudly at the moment: "Don't be afraid, there is a vision in the sky, which shows that our prayers are useful, and the enemies of the god Taishan are in a hurry...... Fast, speed up the progress ......"
If those hundred people were still in the camp, it would definitely be a rebellion,
It's a pity that the hundred people have already been sent to the palace.
As soon as Shi Potian's words fell, many people threw themselves into prayer again, and the prayer was loud and very religious.
"But the thunder in the sky is terrible. ”
"Is there anything terrible, is it worse than death?"
"Anyway, if the god Taishan can't hold on, we might as well live as death, and we might as well fight. ”
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
There was thunder in the sky, and the prayers on the earth were loud,
In Chaoge City, Wu Geng was surrounded by You Hun, Bi Gan, Shang Rong and others, these people were talking about Huang Jiajun's no, what arrogance, what cruelty, anyway, as long as it was a bad word, it would be put on them.
Suddenly, Wu Geng's expression changed greatly, he snatched You Hun's horse, got on the horse and kicked You Hun away, and galloped towards the outside of the city.
Shen Gongbao originally thought that the dark clouds and thunder would scare those slaves and make them dare not continue to pray, but who knew that the torrent of faith only stagnated for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the power of faith transmitted from the slave camp became more than twice as strong.
Even his confident miasma was shaken by the impact, and even some of his faith leaked out and fell into Huang Feihu's soul body.
Man, though he lives under the blue sky, is a child of the earth.
The beliefs of the people of the earth naturally have a sense of heaviness, and the more souls enter, the more the soul body will naturally become thicker, and the closer it will be connected with the earth.
Shen Gongbao is in a hurry!
"Look for death!"
Above the dark clouds above the slave camp, the thunder flickered even more rapidly, as if it would fall at any moment.
Finally, there was too much thunder in the dark clouds, and when the thunder was full, it overflowed, and a finger-thick thunder fell from the sky and fell directly to the slaves who were praying below.
Shi Potian felt something, and the whole person quickly jumped up, intercepting the thunder light with one hand.
With a click, Shi Potian fell to the ground stiffly.
"Shi Zhuangshi, are you okay. ”
Shi Potian let out a breath of evil breath and shouted: "The enemy is in a hurry, everyone work hard...... Don't worry about me, I can handle it......
And don't care about the thunder in the sky, unless I die, I will never let anything drown the thunder to fall on you......"
Then the people prayed even harder......
Some slaves even shouted like crazy, as if they wanted to use such wild voices to declare war on this cruel world.
Shen Gongbao outside the West Gate felt that the power of faith had not only not decreased, but had become more, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Heh, I want to see how much courage you have......
On the two small clouds, the thunder flashed even more rapidly.
Soon after, an arm-thick thunderbolt fell from the sky, and Shi Potian bravely greeted him again.
Bang!
Shi Potian's head stood up, as if it was going to be the day,
He stiffened in place, his face turned black, his mouth wide open, and soon a puff of black smoke came out of it.
This scene is so shocking.
Longhuan and Yin are directly stupid, where did Your Majesty find this fierce man, this is too hard, he simply doesn't take his life seriously!
Shi Potian roared angrily: "What do you see, don't hurry up and pray." ”
"Yes, the god of Mount Tai is as kind as a mountain, isn't Shi Gongzi also as kind to us as a mountain?"
"Quick, pray hard, don't let Shi Zhuang down. ”
Wu Geng rode out of the west gate on horseback, followed by a guard.
Suddenly, he froze, and his whole body fell off the galloping horse.
The Praetorian guards behind him were frightened and exclaimed.
But just before he fell to the ground, he suddenly got rid of his stiffness, propped himself on the ground with one hand, and instantly returned to the horse's back.
Ahem!
He exhaled a puff of black smoke and his eyes were full of scorching.
The Shengong Leopard in the sky actually saw Wu Geng, and knew that Wu Geng was definitely going to the slave camp, but he didn't stop it.
It's not that he doesn't want to stop it, but Wu Geng is blessed by Nuwa Niangniang, so he can't kill him at all, and he is now dual-minded, and it will be too difficult to divide part of his mental energy to use it separately.
Moreover, the power of faith from the slave camp became stronger and stronger, and although it could not break through his miasma, because of the large number of them, it simply escaped from the side.
Huang Feihu in the sky above Chaoge City is no longer rising!
"Am I going to give the king of the world for nothing?" Shen Gongbao grinned wildly: "How is it possible, how can I fail...... In fact, the solution to the problem is very simple, just kill all those slaves?
Thunder!"
Looking at it from a distance, the dark clouds above the slave camp turned into a small sun, just because there was too much power of thunder and lightning flickering above, which was completely beyond common sense, as if it were substance.
When the slaves prayed, they even felt a burning smell.
Bang!