Chapter 393 Today I will establish a religion and call it Fushen!(2/3)
"oh……"
Wuxin was a little reluctant, but still followed, looking at the three corpses from time to time, his eyes full of curiosity, and... a trace of deeply hidden bloodthirsty.
"Master."
Wait for the two of them to leave.
Huiren spoke softly.
"You never let me enter this God-killing Formation. What is sealed inside?"
"It's...a head."
The middle-aged monk hesitated for a moment and told the truth. ??
…
Southern Xinjiang.
In a dilapidated wing.
With a pious look on his face, Yun Tu knelt down in front of the statue, and wisps of red mist continued to penetrate his seven orifices.
After a while.
He slowly stood up and sighed.
outside the door.
Yun Ao was still wearing a green shirt, but his figure was much more transparent than before.
"how?"
Seeing Yun Tu's expression, he raised his eyebrows.
"Failed again?"
"It's not a failure."
Yuntu returned to his lazy look, put his hands in his sleeves, and slowly walked out of the room, "The heads of gods are the most important part. Their deaths can be considered as getting some useful information. That gray
Monk Yi seems to attach great importance to this matter, haha, ascension realm...our strength is still a bit weak."
"Don't count on me."
Yun Ao shook his head.
"In order to help you suppress the Feathering Realm, I have exhausted the last power of this dragon mirror, and it will take a long time to cultivate."
"It doesn't matter."
Yuntu smiled.
"One is enough. There has been too much commotion recently, so we need to stay dormant for a while, but before that... there is another big thing!"
brush!
brush!
…
The voice fell.
Four figures fell in front of him instantly.
Three holy realms.
An Ascension Realm.
If there are people from Southern Xinjiang here, it is not difficult to find that these people are either the sect masters or the holy masters of the Holy Land, especially the Ascension Realm, whose identity and origins are even more terrifying, but in front of Yun Tu, these people look extremely respectful.
, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.
"Meet the envoy!"
"A few."
Yun Tu's face turned solemn.
"The resurrection of the gods is imminent. Today I will establish a sect to honor the gods.
Brilliance spread throughout the world!"
"My God!"
moment.
Several people knelt on the ground and kept shouting.
"glory!"
Visible to the naked eye.
Threads of red mist continued to float out from the statue in the wing, falling on several people, and several of them looked intoxicated.
Stab!
Stab!
Just in the blink of an eye.
Several people squirmed behind them, then stretched out four thick arms. The skin between their eyebrows split at the same time, and a giant scarlet eye appeared!
A trace of disgust flashed in Yun Ao's eyes.
But he didn't say anything.
Infused with divine power, several people did not seem to lose their minds, but instead stayed awake.
"Angel of God!"
The Ascension Realm monk had a fanatical look on his face.
"Since we want to establish a religion, what is the name of the religion?"
Yun Tu is speechless.
Then he walked into the wing room again, kowtowed to the statue of the god, and said in a fervent tone, "Since I want to revive the god, my name is... Fushen! From today on, I will be the leader of the Fushen Sect!"
"Meet the leader!"
outside room.
Several people looked enthusiastic and kept kowtow.
"Resurrection?"
Yun Ao's tone was slightly mocking.
"You are so blatant, are you really not afraid of the old blind man?"
"Waiting for the gods to revive."
Yuntu looked pious.
"He's the first to die!"
…
Within the forbidden area.
A figure in white walked forward slowly, with a vague fairy light covering his body. He didn't even glance at the white bones that could be seen everywhere. The faint sound of ghosts crying and demons roaring seemed to have no effect.
He got half a point.
It was Luo Wushuang.
Sue!
The endless mist twisted around and turned into many ghosts, biting towards him.
only.
When it encounters that layer of fairy light, it is like ice meeting the blazing sun and melting instantly!
I do not know how long it has been.
His figure slowly stopped.
To be continued...