Chapter 223: Contemplating God in the Heart

The land of reliction, Jiuyang is empty, and Lianxi is in the department.

In a few months, the Lianxi tribe has developed rapidly from a medium-sized tribe to a strong clan!

Today's tribal garrison stretches for several miles, and after some planning, the clansmen, slaves, and dependents live in one place.

The reason why this Lianxi tribe was able to expand and grow rapidly was because of the two gods in the previous advent department-

Although Qiu Yan is gone, the "principles" he passed down are remembered by the people of Lianxi, so that they can light fires, cultivate fertile fields, and polish weapons.

In addition, a set of training methods left by Yin Xiao'e also improved the organization of the tribe and enhanced the combat effectiveness.

The strength of the tribe naturally attracted the surrounding small tribes to come and take refuge, and the shili increased dramatically, but such a momentum was bound to attract the attention of other tribes, as well as the gods and monks who sat in the tribe.

However, Qiu Yan's fierce battle with the door god and the prison god, and then with the Tongshan Demon King, triggered the earth fire, shook the party, and left a thick ink in the place of reliction, even after he left, the monks and gods still had concerns and did not make further moves.

But as a few months passed, these gods and monks soon realized that Qiu Yan and the others were probably no longer there, and that the rapidly expanding Lianxi tribe was an undefended tribe!

The gods and monks, who are also limited by the Land of Relic, can ask for what mortals want!

In the land of relic, the gods cannot receive incense, the monks cannot absorb the aura, even if they follow the path of sexual cultivation, it is difficult to be replenished, because the creatures in this land, even in dreams, have no emotional fragments scattered, and even after death, the soul will disappear quickly.

The gods and monks gathered here have only one purpose, which is the rumored relics of the ancient gods. For this purpose, they stayed and fought here, but because they could not be replenished, the means of this struggle turned to the enslavement of other creatures, and the tendency of many tribes to compete for hegemony and thus seize the totem pole.

Therefore, the more powerful the tribe, the more coveted it is.

Buraku. In the eyes of the gods and monks, they are consumables.

After confirming the departure of Qiu Yan and the others, in their eyes, Lianxi Department has become an ownerless thing, coveted, as long as it is annexed, not only can they get a totem, but also enrich the army, making their own strength leap.

With the departure of Dong Taishi. This forest has lost order and is about to usher in a chaotic war, and how can the Lianxi Department get out of it?

At this moment, there were three figures suspended above Lianxi. confronted each other, and the majestic momentum overwhelmed many clansmen.

"It's not good......"

Looking at the three figures in the sky, Patriarch Shaojing frowned.

He was in the prime of life, but in order to lead the rise of his people. After some tempering, the temperament has been polished and steady, and I know the three people in the sky. It is the gods of the three surrounding tribes, and it is definitely not something that mortals like them can fight against, so at the first time, they gathered the clansmen, gathered at the statue of the god in the center of the clan, and prayed to the gods for help under the leadership of the clan elders.

This statue was erected by Qiu Yan before leaving, and after Qiu Yan came into contact with the humane fire, he had a connection with the statue and placed a trace of thought in it.

In this relict land, all the native creatures have their thoughts ultimately returned to the sun in the sky, and Qiu Yan has a trace of fire to get a share of it.

The idol did not move, and the sound of prayer resounded all around.

"They're asking the god for help? Unfortunately, the god can't answer them. A man in heaven opened his mouth and sighed, and his voice was vicissitudes.

This person is a white-bearded old man, hunched over, looking old, but the momentum is surging, attracting the surrounding terrain and corresponding to the words.

The old man's voice fell, and the person on the other side also nodded and smiled: "Yes, this god has either fallen or left this relict land, no matter which one it is, it is impossible to respond to this group of wild people." How can they be blessed by the gods when they are a group of crippled people, who are unable to even give birth to the thought of incense?" This man held two swords in his hands, and his body was surrounded by the wind, and there was a mockery in his words, a kind of dust-free meaning spreading.

When these two people spoke, they did not deliberately lower their voices, and the words spread out, radiating the entire Lianxi tribe, so that everyone in front of the gathered god statue could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, the crowd was in a commotion.

This change shocked Shaojing and the clan elder secretly called out badly, and the two of them shouted in peace, wanting to calm the commotion, but the two also had doubts in their hearts, after all, in the face of the three gods, if there was no divine help, there was really no chance of winning.

"Ignorant savages, don't surrender as soon as possible!" Seeing this, the old man in the sky shook his head, his face full of pity, and his momentum soared!

At this time, one of the three people, Zuihou, was hahadaxiao: "Shi Lao, Feng Zhongzi, you say a few words, you seem to be very powerful, but if that god is not gone, I guess I don't even dare to show my face, right?" This zuihou is alone, dressed in colorful clothes, with a string of skull necklaces around his neck, and he is full of poisonous gas.

As soon as these words came out, the other two changed color, and the old man named "Shi Lao" sneered: "Poisonous insect god, why did you say this to mock us and others? ”

Zuihou is a person, and he is a god, because of the special restrictions of the place of reliction, the god's body has turned into flesh and blood, and if no one mentions it, others will not know the root at all.

The poisonous insect god smiled and said: "Hypocrisy, if you are afraid, you are afraid, that god has been gone for a few months, why didn't you two make a move?

As soon as these words fell, the wind in both hands with the sword laughed: "You said we? Aren't you also afraid of death? Otherwise, why wait for a few months?" As he spoke, the wind on the sword spread to the surroundings.

The poisonous insect god nodded and said: "I was originally afraid, I have seen the power of the god with my own eyes, and I know that its strength is high, and it is not much more than the demon king of the Casting Dan Realm, such a god makes people afraid and awe, this is a natural and righteous thing, what is there to be ashamed of?" When the words fell, the poisonous mist around him drifted, and his momentum increased.

When he said this, the other two were stunned.

The two of them are one god, just talking in the air, every sentence has a hidden edge, and the momentum between the words is long, but in fact, they have already fought each other.

This place of reliction is difficult to replenish, and the monks and gods here. It is easy not to use liliang, it is very common to compete with this kind of momentum, once the momentum occupies the advantage, after the shot, of course, nine out of ten are stable, and even can surrender without a fight.

However, the people of the Lianxi tribe didn't know about it, and even if they did, they wouldn't have any feelings, in their opinion. The three gods in the sky obviously regarded their tribes and homes as meat on the anvil, and they took it at will, and decided the ownership as long as they decided the winner.

This feeling of being a knife and a fish makes them depressed and desperate.

Shaojing, a young patriarch who has experienced wind and rain, knows very well how rare a god like Qiu Yan is, not only does not oppress and enslave them, but also passes down all kinds of "truths". Improving their lives. If you surrender to other gods today, this kind of day will definitely be gone forever, and maybe there will be a doom of extinction!

"Wow!"

A cry suddenly sounded in the dignified Lianxi Department, but it was a young man who couldn't bear the pressure. Cry!

His cry seemed to open an outlet for the crowd, and everyone around him mourned.

"Have the gods abandoned us?"

"Is it inevitable to avoid this?"

"Alas, it seems to be as the three gods said. I can't hope for it......"

The sound of sighs echoed in Shaojing's ears, and sweat flowed down his forehead. At this moment, for the first time, he longed to master his extraordinary power and save his people!

Right now!

Airplanes!

The statue of the god suddenly shook, emitting a faint wave that swept all around, seeping into the hearts of the tribesmen, causing everyone's five senses to roar!

Crying, sighing, wailing, all stopped in an instant!

Subsequently, a figure appeared in everyone's hearts, and the gray robe was fiery, shining brightly, dispelling despair, helplessness, fear, and other emotions.

"Visualize the gods in your mind!"

The mighty voice resounded in my heart!

The clansmen who recognized the identity of this figure couldn't help but be ecstatic, and they all pondered carefully, recalling the appearance of the god, and the outline of the shadow in their hearts became clearer and clearer.

The inexplicable aura scattered from the bodies of each of the people in the Lianxi Tribe, and it did not drift, but sank and fell to the ground, penetrating the soil, layer by layer, and gradually approaching the dark red flames flowing in the depths.

The next moment, the earth shook!

"Huh?"

The two people who were still confronting each other in the sky couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously looked down at Xiangxia, taking the entire Lianxi Department into their eyes.

How could such a big movement be ignored by them?

It's just that this look made the hearts of the three transcendent people tremble, and they caught a trace of inexplicable aura from the people below, like divine might!

Majesty!

"What's going on?"

A sense of foreboding grew and spread in their hearts, but before they could come back to their senses, the land around Lianxi suddenly exploded one after another!

Boom! Boom!

The surging dark red earth fire burst out of the earth, condensed into a pillar of fire, erupted into ripples of destruction, and spread, and everywhere it passed, even the empty mid-air, it exploded and burned out of thin air!

Ripples of destruction, encircling the entire tribe.

"What's going on?"

The two gods who looked at the mortals condescendingly felt the terrifying aura around them and exclaimed!

"I don't want your lives either, just stay and be a guard for this tribe of believers of mine!"

In the ripples, an idea came out and entered the hearts of the two of them, which immediately made their hearts beat wildly, frightened and frightened, and they wanted to escape, but they were already surrounded by ripples of destruction!

In the end, after the beginning of the panic and horror, the three pressed the panicked heart, and each broke out, and saw a huge stone rising from the ground, the violent air flow rolled into the wind, and the thick poisonous mist broke out!

It's just that the three completely different liliangs, in front of the earth fire, are as fragile as paper paste, and they are directly shattered in the blink of an eye!

Poof!

The two of them were in a god, opened their mouths and spurted blood, falling down like kites with broken strings.

Three gods who are high up in the sky have fallen to the earth. (To be continued......)

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