However, it uses a sense of ritual that is almost religious, to carry out psychological hints and influences. Let the family blood be connected, and the consciousness of the sacred glory of the ancestors, through such rituals from generation to generation, is integrated into the bloodline.

Even, if there is a master hosting. It is even more able to mobilize the powerful wishes generated by thousands of people when they worship their ancestors, and give birth to all kinds of miracles.

A little bit of white qi was pumped by Tang Changsheng along with his mind and sent into the Yuanyang Divine Lamp.

The Yuanyang Divine Lamp suddenly brightened, and the brilliance it emitted was many times brighter than lighting sesame oil, and it shone into the sea of knowledge in an instant, making Tang Changsheng's sea of knowledge become clear.

"Sure enough, as the Taoist book left by Lu Zhenren said, this Yuanyang Divine Lamp can not only use sesame oil as lamp oil...... Even sesame oil is just the best substitute......"

This incense is the best lamp oil!

That's right, the white qi produced when worshipping ancestors is actually the power of wishes.

Tang Changsheng smiled slightly, and the light shone into the sea of knowledge, and immediately illuminated the scene that Tang Shengcun had imagined.

It was a statue of a god, with an ugly and hideous face, but it was wearing iron armor, the sun and moon on its shoulders, and a long whip in its hands.

Then, Tang Changsheng's heart shone outward, and his eyes opened in an instant.

In the depths of the pupils, there was a little needle-tip-sized light that continued to expand, and I could see clearly that it was the appearance of this god general.

Then, the statue jumped out from the depths of Tang Changsheng's pupils and threw itself into the Yuanyang Divine Lamp, and the light shone outward, like a projection, shooting into the clouds outside the main hall.

"...... Uproar"

The noise continued to sound from the otherwise solemn crowd.

Today, in addition to the thousands of children of the three families, there are hundreds of guests from all walks of life. There are also local people in Xiajiang watching the ...... It can be described as a sea of people, like a festival.

Looking at the solemn salute of the children of the three families, thousands of people wearing sacrificial robes and moving in unison. In the solemnity, it is full of this unspeakable depression.

Such an atmosphere is even extremely infectious, making the tens of thousands of onlookers around completely quiet, without a trace of noise.

However, at this time, several voices broke the atmosphere created by this sense of ritual.

Several reporters with cameras on their shoulders desperately headed towards the City God Temple, where the sacrifice was being held.

"We are journalists, who dares to stop us?"

"What about our colleague Lanny, who went to the temple to report, but she hasn't come out until now......"

"Give back our colleagues ......"

"You have illegally detained ......"

These reporters have signs on their bodies, and they are well-known news media in the world.

At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, they shouted loudly to rush into those sacrificial processions.

For a moment, there was a commotion in the crowd. More reporters stirred up, aiming their guns at such a scene.

The policemen and bodyguards who maintained order were all stunned at once, and under the gaze of so many people and so many cameras, they didn't know what to do for a while.

Deng Ruiming's face was pale, and the elders of the three families who presided over it were also extremely pale for a while.

made such a scene, it simply lost the face of the three families, and in comparison, the trouble behind it is not a big deal.

Seeing that he was about to be rushed into the ancestral worship team by these people.

At this time, Ling Zheng, who was watching the ceremony, showed an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, he patted the shoulder of a person next to him, and said, "It's time, it's time for you to act!"

The man's face, which should have been quite majestic, showed a touch of excitement. He took out the walkie-talkie: "Hands-on ......"

Several policemen immediately received the order, and their faces were solemn, and they were a little angry.

There are many people with mixed eyes, and they are bogeyed. That's when those menacing reporters broke in.

It's just because those policemen and bodyguards didn't get orders, and they were confused and didn't know what to do!

Now that someone has given an order, these policemen will not hesitate to step forward and restrain a few troublesome reporters.

But at this time, suddenly, a ray of light rushed out of the City God Temple, like a searchlight, illuminating the clouds, but it was launched again, enveloping the entire City God Temple.

For a time, in this circulating light, the entire City God Temple seemed sacred and majestic.

Then, a golden-armored god will step out in one step, standing proudly under the clouds, between heaven and earth above the City God Temple. I am afraid that it is more than ten feet high, shining by the divine light, majestic.

Just an appearance, everyone was in an uproar: "Look, what is this ......"

"God, is this holographic projection technology?"

"Stupid, this is clearly a holy sign, do you understand the holy sign?"

"These damned infidels, devils who believe in the spirits of their ancestors......"

Many reporters from all over the world were shouting and shouting, and they were even feverishly using their cameras to take pictures.

However, the god general seemed to hear something, and suddenly turned his head to look at it, his eyes like electricity, and with an indescribable pressure that made them almost unable to stand!

One by one, they were scared and almost had to fart......

On the other side, the people of Xiajiang, who were more numerous, cheered: "God is obviously spiritual, God is obviously spiritual......

The two big faces and the charming woman who were hiding in the crowd opened their mouths involuntarily, almost spit out from their throats: "How can a few words ......" sounds like moaning!

They were completely stupid, and the shock in their hearts was far greater than that of ordinary people who didn't know anything.

How can it be?

What era has this been? The aura has dissipated, and the world of the end of the law has passed.

How many years have you not heard of a large-scale miracle?

Could it be that Tang Changsheng, who had cultivated the Nine Yao Heavenly Heart Method, was actually so powerful?

Both of them knew that the many ghosts and gods below the city god in the City God Temple should have fallen into the deepest slumber and could fall at any time.

**** of this scale, it can't wake up, and even if it does, it definitely doesn't have the ability to show such a powerful holy miracle.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, Tang Changsheng, who is the host **** behind him, is really too powerful! This holy miracle was caused by him......

"Impossible...... At least, at the very least, it is necessary to cast a spiritual platform, and it is possible to achieve ...... when the heart of the sky is always bright" Daxiang muttered to himself, with a feeling of collapse of the three views.

In fact, at this time, the charming woman beside him was almost more shocked than Daxiang.