Chapter 40 Kamui
What Yang Yan didn't know was that although he had many believers, most of them were coerced to convert, and although he was also a believer, the power of incense that might bring him was not much. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the base of believers of Our Lady of Qinglian is not as large as his, it is not small, after all, Daqin is now in troubled times, and the purpose of Our Lady of Qinglian's friendly protection is very popular with some ordinary people and people with a sense of justice.
In addition, Our Lady of Qinglian herself has a good style of acting, people gather by like, and things are divided by groups, and the mages under her will not be far behind, and often have acts of helping the poor and upholding justice, which naturally makes the believers' faith more pious.
For Yang Yan's awesomeness, Our Lady of Qinglian had some expectations: "Yang Yan, this kid really got a lot of benefits in this expedition, and his divine power is so strong, it seems that I have to speed up my pace, otherwise if I continue like this, I will eventually be surpassed by this kid." ”
This incident in Poplar Town is a good starting point, if Yang Yan can be stopped here, then his momentum of conquering believers will slow down, leaving a chance for the Holy Mother of Qinglian to develop.
The Holy Mother of Qinglian bit her silver teeth, and secretly said that even if she was injured today, she would have to make Yang Yan pay some price.
If Yang Yan is seriously injured and his army is unable to move forward, it is equivalent to weakening his power, and although he is not there, the Qinglian Sect has long been on the right track under her plan, and he can develop believers without taking action himself.
Under the elimination of one and the other, the Qinglian Sect will get better and better, and the power of faith she can accumulate will become stronger and stronger.
Thinking of this, the Holy Mother of Qinglian suddenly closed the water curtain, and a green and brilliant lotus flower appeared on her chest, this lotus flower is her demon body, and the reason why Our Lady of Qinglian called this name is because she is a green lotus to attain the Tao.
It's just that after she achieved the Shinto honorable position, she used the power of incense to refine the demonic energy on her body, and combined with the power of incense to turn into this green lotus, and her original human body obtained after entering the Great Perfection of the body was also made up for at this time, becoming a real human body, not a demon body incarnation.
However, this green lotus, because it is a part of her body, and it has been nurtured by the essence of heaven and earth for thousands of years, it is already a rare genius treasure, but it is the best to use it to refine magic weapons.
Yang Yan's dealings with the Holy Mother of Qinglian were still before the two of them became gods, so he was not very clear about the matter of this Qinglian, but he was very clear about the fact that the Holy Mother of Qinglian was a green lotus, so when he saw her take out such a green lotus, he instinctively had a few precautions.
Our Lady of Qinglian sacrificed this green lotus, and suddenly emitted a cyan divine light, towards Yangyan, this cyan divine light is infinitely useful, and the specific effect is that if you have one mind, you can break the formation and kill the enemy, and you can treat defense, calm and condense, which is the secret trump card of Our Lady of Qinglian.
Yang Yan was originally in front of him with a sea of fire, and mosquitoes and flies couldn't fly past him, but when he encountered this cyan divine light, it seemed to have no effect at all, so he easily approached.
Qinglian was originally a wood genus, even if the Holy Mother of Qinglian was a dual cultivation of water and wood, Yang Yan's sea of fire should not be so unbearable, but where did Yang Yan have time to explore the unusual in this at this time? That blue light was already in front of him in a blink of an eye.
A red light flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, and it turned into a flame, merging with the surrounding flames.
"What, he has been able to fuse with the pure fire spirit!" Li Yunmiao and the Holy Mother of Qinglian were both surprised, the Holy Mother of Qinglian was surprised by the depth of Yang Yan's Shinto cultivation, and Li Yunmiao was surprised by the strong effect of Shinto.
The reasons for the reactions of the two are different, but their reactions all show the power and extraordinariness of Yang Yan's move.
The blue light of the Holy Mother of Qinglian lost its target at this time, spun twice in the air, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Yang Yan turned into flames and dodged this blow, but did not turn into a human form again, but hid in the flames.
Yang Yan is not a monster like the Holy Mother of Qinglian, nor is he a natural creature like the Empty Burning Dao people, but a real human race, and it is also a special opportunity to be able to turn into this flame.
The reason why Li Yunmiao was surprised was because such methods were also quite rare in the Kyushu Daomen, and all of them required extremely advanced cultivation to be performed.
"In the past, it was only that the true law of the Western Regions was not revealed, and they were all barbarians, but now it seems that this Western cultivation world is actually different from the Central Plains, if it weren't for the Empty Burning Dao people, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come here to see it. Li Yunmiao said secretly.
Cultivation not only pays attention to birth, but also pays attention to entering the WTO, the clear meaning in the mountains, the red dust refines the heart, and can have an experience, which is also quite beneficial to Li Yunmiao's future dragon and tiger convergence and condensation of Jindan.
Besides, Bai Lang and the others in Poplar Town were originally sitting in the government and waiting for changes - they were only allowed to play after the battle of the mages.
But who knew that the Qinglian Holy Envoy and the others couldn't finish off their opponents for a long time, and some officers began to complain, thinking that the people of the Qinglian Sect were probably boasting, and they just wanted to cheat them out of a lot of goods, otherwise they would have taken such a big bunch of things, but it had not been effective for so long.
Bai Lang and his subordinates naturally have different knowledge, but he will not speak for the Qinglian Sect, if his subordinates admire the Qinglian Sect, then it will be very easy for the people of the Qinglian Sect to infiltrate in the future.
Despite this, he was still a little worried about the Qinglian Holy Envoy and the others, after all, so much time had passed, but he heard from the person who reported that the bald mage on the other side was like a god and demon, and it seemed to have the upper hand.
Although Yang Xiong and the others were on the scene, they were only mortals after all, and they didn't know much about mages, so at most they could see a strange thing, and they could compare who was more imposing than anyone else - in a way, this method of judging was still very effective.
At this time, someone from outside came to report that the gods had been summoned from both sides, and the scene was very lively.
At this time, the staff and officers inside couldn't sit still, and they proposed to Bai Lang to go out to find out.
Bai Lang was already a little impatient, and the name of the god was too scary, or it could arouse people's curiosity, so he agreed immediately.
So the group headed towards Xicheng.
Before they reached the city walls, they felt the immensity of the atmosphere.
The so-called "God is as powerful as a mountain, and God is like a sea", and they have personally experienced this sentence at this moment.
And when they arrived at the city wall, they were even more shocked to speechless when they saw the scene of the collision of the two qi below.
"Is this the power of God? I think I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and it is difficult for ordinary forty or fifty strong men to get close, but in the face of such power, what can I count as a little martial art?" At this moment, Bai Lang's strong heart, which had been tempered by blood and fire, seemed to be shaken out of a crack.