Click!

The statue of the Eternal Night King enshrined on the high platform seemed to have been split open by an axe, suddenly cracking open with shocking long marks.

As the lifelike and invisible aura dissipated, there was a "pop" sound, and it fell to the ground.

For the gods of incense and incense, temples are the foundation of their foundation, and their will power is the foundation of their eternal existence.

You can have both, but neither is more important than a golden body.

Throughout history, gods only need to be broken once their statues are broken.

If the incense is scattered, it will be the same as death!

During the period when the Jing Dynasty was destroying mountains and cutting down temples, they used the dragon energy of national destiny to destroy temples, suppress the mountains and rivers, and finally break the golden body.

Among the unconsecrated mountain gods and water gods, the former was thrown into the river and the latter was buried in the underworld.

It can be regarded as leaving a glimmer of hope.

If you encounter those wild gods who extract flesh, blood, and flesh from the believers.

The methods are more brutal.

Dip it directly into the dung cellar and splash it with black dog blood, which will destroy its power of incense and will make it impossible to survive!

No way to survive at all!

"Ji Jiulang! Take my young master's head! He has such a loud voice!"

Mu Ru's iron-faced skin trembled, and he was furious.

Everything happened so fast, like a flash of lightning, that he had no time to stop it.

I can only watch as most of the incense accumulated by Ye Ting for generations is swept away by that damn Ji Jiulang!

Whoops!

The statue of the King of Eternal Night collapsed, and the incense gods who had been sleeping in the past seemed to have sensed it.

They all wake up one after another and wake up!

"Mu Rutie! How did King Yongye fall!? Who broke into the temple and caused trouble?"

On the high platform, Yuan Wu Zun, worshiped by the Hemi family, opened his eyes.

The majestic thoughts filled the golden body and asked questions.

"Cut off the cause and effect! What a terrible trick! This person is our enemy! We must not let him go!"

The Moon Wolf God worshiped by the Lan family has the head of a beast and a human body, full of savagery and cruelty.

The hoarse voice echoed in the dark temple, making people shudder.

One after another, the halo of incense hangs behind the head, evolving various atmospheres and illuminating the inside and outside.

These colorful wishes of all living beings are condensed and formed, revealing a bit of sacredness and grandeur, making people want to worship.

"Gods, please calm down."

Mu Rutie clasped his hands together and placed them in front of his chest.

Quite respectfully, he told the resurrected spirit about Ji Jiulang's evil deed that swept away the incense and wish power of Yeting.

"What? How audacious! You just don't know how to live or die!"

The Moon Wolf God showed his bloodthirsty fangs, and his green eyes swept across, making people panic.

"How can Liaodong tolerate such arrogant people after they have humiliated us?"

A trace of viciousness flashed in Yuan Wu Zun's eyes, and his thoughts fluctuated like a miserable wind blowing through the void.

Dong Jingtang felt a sudden chill all over his body, and he couldn't resist the energy and blood of the fourth heaven.

"That boy has an official status and is protected by the dragon and tiger energy. We don't have to show any real ability, I'm afraid we won't be able to harm him!"

Yuan Wu Zun laughed strangely, like an old crow making a shrill noise.

"Mu Rutie, go and set up the altar! Prepare hundreds of cattle and sheep, and ten pairs of boys and girls!

Then take Ji Jiulang's birth date and see how I can curse him to death!"

Mu Rutie was overjoyed when he heard this. He knew that Yuan Wu Zun had mastered a powerful and powerful skill.

By taking the horoscopes of birth, blood essence and hair, and cursing people to kill powerful enemies!

During the Great Yan Dynasty, witchcraft was very popular in the harem and was extremely rampant.

In the end, tens of thousands of people were implicated and many people were killed.

Even the prince was not spared.

This also caused the imperial court in later generations to be afraid of changing their color every time they heard about the witchcraft and grass people.

"If Yuan Wuzun takes action, then Ji Jiulang must not be far from death!"

Mu Rutie didn't even think about it, and immediately nodded decisively and agreed.

Turn around and order people to build an altar to worship the gods.

"Are you from the Hemi clan?"

Yuan Wuzun, who was wearing an animal robe, then looked at Dong Jingtang, who was full of vitality and blood, and said coldly:

"Remember, later take a bowl of your heart's blood with me as a sacrifice!"

Dong Jingtang knelt down and lowered his head, as if he was extremely pious.

"Thank you God for your blessing!"

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……

Huanhua Sword Pond, a spacious bookstore.

Ji Yuan sat on the Taishi chair, opened his deep eyes, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The snow-white raccoon slave is quite well-behaved. She curls up on her shoulders and sticks out her tongue from time to time to lick her master.

"This is an unexpected gain.

The Sky-Shaking Bow and the Infinite Arrow completely killed the King of Eternal Night, and also earned a huge amount of incense along the way."

Ji Yuan lowered his eyes and gently stroked the snow-white raccoon slave. At the same time, large tracts of incense and wish power flowed out from the void like flowing clouds.

The prayers and chants of all living beings are like an exquisite poem or a gorgeous article, condensed into bright characters one after another.

That kind of praise and worship is something that even a hero who has traveled all over the world can hardly hold back.

It's like standing alone on the altar, enjoying the attention and fanatical worship.

"The power of incense and desire is really both loveable and hateful."

Ji Yuan's eyes were calm, and with the blessing of [Amazing Wisdom], the strong attraction of all sentient beings' thoughts was like a gentle breeze blowing on his face, unable to shake his mind.

"But I have to thank Mu Rutie. These rich incense will come in handy later when I canonize the God of Landscape.

Ye Ting worships gods and encourages all surnames.

Beizhen Fusi can also do it!"

A hint of exhaustion flashed across Ji Yuan's brows, breaking Garuda's mind and killing King Yong Ye of Ye Ting. It was a lot of consumption.

He held the snow-white raccoon slave in his arms, turned it over and caressed his belly unintentionally.

Just like petting a cat in my previous life.

But I forgot.

Under the body of this snow-white raccoon slave, there are three souls and seven souls of Garuda.

This once beautiful and one of the most powerful figures in Yeting now feels ashamed and angry.

Not only was she pushed to the point where her legs were in the air, but the big hand also kneaded the soft flesh of her lower abdomen, making her almost blush and moan in comfort.

Like a ball of soft mud, it paralyzed in the arms of young Qianhu, and could no longer lift up any strength.

"Master Linji and Liang Guogong Yang Hong both disappeared and their whereabouts are unknown."

Ji Yuan lowered his head and thought, not caring about Snow White Li Nu's feelings.

His mind had long been diverted to another matter, that is, the shocking battle between the killing monk and Duke Liang.

Fusi, who is far away in the capital, Beizhen, has already conveyed the news through a secret message at the post station.

In the battle between the masters outside the Crock Temple, even if the Black Dragon Platform and the six doors were mobilized at once, digging almost three feet into the ground, not many clues could be found.

The killing monk and Liang Guogong seemed to have disappeared from the world, leaving no trace behind.

"God catches the wind and the bright light, catches the wind and catches the shadow of the nineteen-year-old,"

Commander Ao from Fusi in Beizhen, Qi practitioners from Qintian Prison, masters from all walks of life from the Ministry of Punishment...the battle is so big."

Ji Yuan closed his eyes and rested his mind, thinking deeply, as if he wanted to sense where Master Linji was.
To be continued...