What was originally a very serious, tense, and anxious scene became a little strange after the appearance of these guys covered in purple light.
"Old Immortal Qingyun, his magic power is boundless!"
"My magical power is vast, the best in ancient and modern times!"
"Old Immortal Ziyun, spanning the past and present!"
"Like a god, like a saint, proud of the world!"
The two sides haven't really confronted each other yet, but the slogans are already shouting loudly.
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect seemed to be at odds with those guys who were glowing with purple light.
If you shout something, I will yell something.
You have a loud voice? Then I will have a louder voice!
Neither side surrenders to the other, and neither side wants to make the formation weaker than the other.
So much so that the slogans on both sides were shouted at the top of their lungs.
Deafening!
It's busier than his mother's vegetable market.
As the shouting and fighting between the two sides intensified, the power of belief held by both sides continued to rise.
One side is dazzling with golden light.
On one side is a bright purple light.
The two radiances grew stronger and stronger, until at a certain moment they finally collided.
boom!!!
Two huge forces of faith exploded with astonishing power.
The two sides were fighting like two immortal dragons going back and forth in the void.
Mutual exchange!
Keep biting each other!
For a moment, Qingyun Sect had the upper hand, and the golden brilliance overwhelmed the opponent's brilliance.
After a while, this group of purple guys restored the situation, and the purple light immediately overwhelmed the golden light.
But it seems that in the confrontation between these two forces of faith, it will be difficult to tell a winner for a while.
After all, the power of faith is the most mysterious and magical existence among the ten supreme avenues.
They cannot be divided based on their level of realm or strength.
It all depends on the depth of faith.
The deeper the belief, the stronger the power.
As long as you have what you want in your heart and have firm beliefs, you can create endless miracles.
This is the essence of the power of faith!
In the past, the Qingyun Sect could create many unimaginable miracles and defeat difficult enemies one after another.
people.
It depends on this belief.
To put it bluntly, how big your heart is, how strong your power is.
And now.
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect has encountered the most formidable enemy in their lives.
The same power of faith, the same powerful faith.
This caused everyone in the Qingyun Sect to fall into an unprecedented bitter battle.
The purple-robed "Ye Qingyun" looked at the battle between the powers of faith on both sides with a satisfied smile on his face.
He looked at Ye Qingyun, as if he wanted to see some surprise and astonishment on Ye Qingyun's face.
pity.
not at all.
Ye Qingyun seemed quite calm, and could even be described as as steady as an old dog.
"Aren't you curious why I have so many followers of my faith?"
The purple-robed "Ye Qingyun" asked.
"I'm not curious."
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As soon as Ye Qingyun opened his mouth, the purple-robed "Ye Qingyun" was immediately silenced.
But even though Ye Qingyun said this, the purple-robed "Ye Qingyun" still kept talking to himself.
"You have left countless shadows of yourself in the long river of time, and I have done the same thing."
"In the past years, in the nine heavens and ten places of a certain chance, these are the believers I have cultivated."
"The power of faith in them will never be weaker than that of believers like you."
"Moreover, I will also give them the power of the ancient gods, so that they will be powerful enough even if they do not have the power of faith."
Ye Qingyun curled his lips, "I already told you I'm not curious, so you don't need to say this."
The face of the purple-robed "Ye Qingyun" suddenly twitched.
"And you're slightly mistaken."
Ye Qingyun changed the topic and looked at the neat and energetic Qingyun Sect disciples not far away.
"The power of faith does not lie in external objects, but in their own faith."
"These believers of yours are indeed very powerful, and their strength comes from their belief in you, not the ancient gods you imposed on them.
Power."
"What is the power of the ancient gods?"
Speaking of this, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but shook his head, with a look of contempt on his face.
"Even a mortal can defeat the ancient gods as long as the faith in his heart is strong enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one hundred thousand Qingyun Sect disciples, headed by Gou Buli, all let out a roar that shook the world.
The endless golden power of faith spurted out from each of them.
It seemed like countless volcanoes had erupted.
The terrifying golden light quickly gathered into a vast sea, impacting on the rich purple light.
Ziguang was immediately defeated by the impact.
For a while, he was at a disadvantage.
"Old Immortal Ziyun, give us power!!!"
Among the group of purple believers, someone shouted with a ferocious face, and the power of the ancient god emerged from his body.
"Old Immortal Ziyun! Give us power!!!"
Shouts sounded one after another.
These believers actually possess the power of the ancient gods and combine it with the power of their own faith.
The power of faith has changed and become stronger.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
Visible to the naked eye, the purple light on these believers continued to expand, turning into a huge figure.
That is the ancient god!
But this is an ancient god shaped by the power of faith and the power of some ancient gods. It is not the real ancient god who appears here.
To be continued...