In the depths of chaos, the vast Witch God Plane has been quietly suspended for countless years, and the light film shrouded in the surface has gradually perfected after so many years of evolution, and has given birth to a layer of wind and fire barrier.

Since the return of the deity from the battle with the Heavenly Dao, the plane of the witch god has begun to undergo earth-shaking changes, and the endless light of faith has enveloped the entire world.

The entire Witch God Plane looked down from the sky, and the first thing that caught my eye was a statue of a god hundreds of thousands of feet tall, standing in the center of the plane, but it was the idol of the deity. A huge beam of faith descended from the endless time and space, enveloping the entire idol. The entire idol shimmered with countless golden mysterious runes, and four pairs of huge wings seemed to spread their wings at any time, and the mighty divine power swept across the entire plane.

Near the huge statue of the deity, there are also statues of the twelve ancestors and the five ancestors of the Blood Prison, each of which is also 100,000 zhang high, in a circular shape, guarding the deity.

In the past, there were no other cities in the entire Witch God Plane except for a huge Blood Hell City. Almost everywhere there are ancient trees in the mountains, rivers and seas, and huge brute beasts derived from the plane of the witch god.

And now it is full of magnificent and huge cities, in which countless resurrected witches have cultivated and lived. Calm and cozy, not heaven is better than heaven.

The most distinctive thing is that in addition to the magnificent huge city, the entire plane has risen a number of witch towers as high as thousands of zhang, pointed, flashing with obscure light. And the monks stationed in it are a newly established profession of the Wu clan, the witch god sacrifice.

As a monk who specializes in spreading the faith, every witch god sacrifice and cultivation is the "Witch God Codex" specially created by the deity, which can directly summon the divine power of the deity, the twelve ancestors and the five ancestors of the blood prison, and the combat power is terrifying to the extreme, and can even cross several levels of challenges in a row. Therefore, each priest is the elite of the Wu clan.

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The central city, in the city of Blood.

On the blood pool of the resurrection of the Wu Clan, twelve drops of red-black essence blood were suspended at this moment, exuding a majestic momentum, and from time to time the twelve phantoms of Di Jiang and others were conjured.

Among these twelve drops of blood, there was also a drop of pure golden blood left by the deity, and the terrifying energy in it caused the space to ripple in bursts of ripples, as if it was bearing endless power.

Twelve thumb-sized transparent rays of light extended out from the golden blood and directly inserted into the essence blood of Di Jiang and the others. Waves of violent energy surged towards the Ancestral Witch's essence blood, carrying countless golden runes, constantly washing and refining the essence blood.

The billowing innate evil qi was washed out by the energy tide, forming twelve huge jet-black wolf smokes.

Every time it was washed, the innate evil qi would be forced out a little by the violent energy, and at the same time, the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood gradually became more pure, with a faint hint of light gold.

Obviously, once all the innate evil qi in the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood is forced out, in the future, Di Jiang and the others will be resurrected, and the potential of the body will be even better, and it is even possible to reach the realm of saints.

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Under the statue of the god, there is a different space opened up by the deity, the whole space is filled with the power of white faith, the white-haired deity is quietly suspended in the void, and a huge god and demon phantom appears behind it, but the phantom is obviously a little tired, and there are faint golden blood stains behind it.

At this time, the endless light of faith condensed behind the phantom of the gods and demons, forming four pairs of huge holy light wings, although each time the light wings were less than ten breaths and would collapse, but every time they recondensed, the holy light wings would obviously become more condensed, and as time passed, there would be a faint trace of golden blood seeping out from behind the deity, spreading to every inch of the four pairs of wings, faintly outlining the muscles and bones.

In the body of the deity, there is a ball of light and shadow that is constantly struggling, the whole group of light and shadow exudes an incomparably mysterious atmosphere, the whole group of light and shadow is made of countless golden lines of rules along the inexplicable trajectory entangled, and a series of sacred runes appear on the surface of the light and shadow, faintly exuding a supreme heavenly might.

From time to time, this light and shadow conjure up a series of mysterious origins, including the origin of thunder, the origin of fire, the origin of water, the origin of earth, the origin of gold, the origin of poison, the origin of wind, the origin of killing, and the origin of wishes......

Every origin is a kind of mystical and mystical way.

The light and shadow seemed to contain infinite power, fiercely rushing everywhere in the deity's body, and a rumbling roar was heard, bursting out countless wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

"Boom!"

A pair of golden eyes appeared in the inner space, and every time the light and shadow collided violently, the golden eyes would burst out with a colorful light, constantly grinding out and absorbing the light and shadow little by little!

And every time he absorbed a little light and shadow, the aura on the deity's body became a little more obscure, and the law phantom in the golden eyes gradually became more condensed.

At the same time, with the absorption of light and shadow by the deity, the entire plane began to surge, and the light film shrouded in the sky above the plane trembled violently, and bursts of fairy sounds faintly sounded between heaven and earth, and a pleasant emotion was spreading.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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Threads of silk-like rules emerge, a mountain-sized thunderbolt dragon roars, a boundless sea of fire burns, and a frost storm dances......

It seems that the entire plane is undergoing a drastic metamorphosis. The lines of rules became thicker and stronger, and the whole film became stronger.

Countless witch priests walked out of the tall witch tower, suspended above the various cities, and according to the "Witch God Code", they looked at the statue of the deity reverently, chanting sacred hymns!

"Sovereign, Sovereign, Master, Judge, Eternal and Divine. Thy light shines through the infinite time and space, and all existence is humble before thee. Thy majesty shall not be offended, and all blasphemers shall perish forever......"

Suddenly, countless shamans also chanted, and the loud and ethereal chant swirled between heaven and earth, as if it were an eternal kingdom. A little bit of invisible light of faith rose from the heads of countless witches, converging into a torrent of light, illuminating the entire plane of witch gods.

"Boom!"

The idol shot out immeasurable light, and the huge phantom of the deity appeared above the plane, and the majestic golden eyes swept across the entire plane of the witch god.

With a slight wave of his right hand, countless points of faith light suddenly shot backwards, instantly submerging into the bodies of countless witches, completely merging with their souls.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ......

In an instant, countless shamans broke through the barrier, and the endless momentum formed a tornado.

The power of faith is an incomparably mysterious power in the universe, and the souls of ordinary living beings can only hold a certain number, and it is a hermitage type of Rongnai, and cannot be fused with the soul. Only monks above the Mixed Yuan Realm can fully use the power of faith.

"Thank you, Dazun!" "Thank you, Dazun!" "Thank you, Dazun!" ......

Countless witches below cheered, forming a ** wave!

(This day of the week is particularly busy, so the next chapter will be late, which has already been mentioned earlier, so forgive me.) ）