Someone walked out from behind the statue, and a black robe covered the person from head to toe.
"Who are you?" Sun Cheng asked warily.
"I should be asking you this question, after all, I am the master here."
"Master? What a joke, where did the master of this deserted village and temple come from?" Sun Cheng thought that this man wanted to steal the ultramarine stone.
The man in black robe grabbed the ultramarine stone on Sun Cheng's chest with one hand and flew out and landed in his hand. Sun Cheng was shocked and was about to snatch it away when the powerful spiritual power of the man in black robe turned into a gust of wind and directly swept Sun Cheng away.
into it.
"This is the divine tribute of Baiyang God. How can an ordinary person like you touch it?"
A strong wind swept through the temple. Before Jiang Yan could see the situation clearly, Sun Cheng, who had cultivated in the spiritual realm, was defeated by a single move. He was hit on a pillar and passed out.
"At least he has the cultivation level at the pinnacle of the spiritual realm."
The strength of this black robe is far beyond what he can match now. Just when Jiang Yan was about to leave, a group of people appeared at the gate of the temple. These people were ragged and skinny, including old people and children. There was a trace of normal people in their eyes.
of red.
After entering the ruined temple, these people bowed down to the man in black robes with fanatical expressions.
Jiang Yan also took out finger-sized paper figures from the bookcase and placed them on the ground. After absorbing the evil spirit outside Baiyang Temple, the two paper figures quietly followed the wall and moved into the temple.
Jiang Yan's goal was the ultramarine stone next to the divine envoy. Colored stones are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. High-grade colored stones are hard to come by. No matter what, Jiang Yan wanted to try it.
"Meet the Lord God Envoy"
“Today is the missionary day in Gudu Village, and this envoy came here to spread God’s will.
Gudu Village was prosperous and prosperous more than ten years ago, but now everyone does not have enough to eat or clothes to wear. Why?
Because of God’s punishment!
People outside the mountain do not believe in the Baiyang God. They are guilty of original sin. As a Baiyang believer, every time you kill a person, you will get a note of merit. The more you kill, the more merit you will have. When the true god comes to teach you, the more blessings you will have.
."
The voice of this divine messenger has a kind of bewitching power that can make people fall into it involuntarily, somewhat similar to Li Youlang after his musical enlightenment.
Jiang Yan was secretly listening outside and the more he listened, the more frightened he became. He obtained merit by killing people? This is clearly a cult.
"Kill all the people outside the mountain for God"
"There is an outsider right in front of us. Who is willing to sacrifice his life for the Baiyang God?"
At this time, Sun Cheng had already woken up, but his meridians felt as if they were broken and it was difficult to move even if he wanted to.
"I come"
"I come"
The names of these Gudu villages were competing for the name one by one, but Baiyang Divine Envoy found a child who was only six or seven years old among this group of people.
"Do you want to?"
"I do"
The child took a knife from Baiyang Divine Envoy, his eyes full of piety but without the slightest hesitation. At this moment, Sun Cheng had no power to resist at all, and watched helplessly as a child held a knife and slashed towards his throat.
After a scream, the child's knife ended Sun Cheng's life, and his body was also spattered with his blood.
The child turned around and smiled at the angel. Because he was too thin, his eyes looked very big and bulging.
The innocent smile on his face was stained heavily with blood, and even the knife in his hand was still dripping with blood. He was like an evil ghost who had just descended from hell to the world. Jiang Gu couldn't help but shuddered!
"Friends outside, after listening secretly for so long, I wonder if you are willing to become a believer of our Baiyang God?"
As soon as Baiyang Divine Envoy finished speaking, everyone looked at the door. Jiang Yan's heart tightened. Could it be that he had been discovered?
Jiang Yan simply refused to do anything and stood at the door of the ruined temple openly and openly.
"What Baiyang God? He's just an evil god."
"Since you don't want to be a believer, then you can stay and be a sacrifice."
A group of believers rushed towards Jiang Yan with ferocious looks. Jiang Yan took out a scroll from the book, and spiritual energy poured into the scroll, and then a plump and fat tiger jumped out of the painting.
"Painter?" Even the divine envoy was a little surprised.
After the fat tiger came out, he looked at Jiang Yan with cute eyes, and his stomach made a growling sound.
"Fat tiger, eat meat"
When he heard the word "kaihun", Fat Tiger immediately became energetic. This Fat Tiger was a middle-grade painting spirit and possessed the combat power of the Soul-Resident Realm. He pounced in the air and directly pinned the two of them down.
These people from Gudu Village picked up various weapons and began to fight against Fat Tiger, while the envoy set his sights on Jiang Gu.
"Enlightened painters are rare. If you believe in Baiyang God, your future is limitless."
"You are wrong. Of course I have an unlimited future, but this has nothing to do with Bai Yangshen."
It was a critical moment and Jiang Gu did not dare to be careless. Before the divine envoy approached, a python emerged from the painting. The divine envoy reached out a hand from his black robe and grabbed the big snake on its head. He spit out his spiritual power and transformed into a snake spirit.
A puddle of ink.
Seeing that the snake spirit was dying, Jiang Gu released three painting spirits one after another, but these were all low-quality paintings made with homemade high-quality paint, and they did not have much power at all.
"Do you have any other skills?"
Every punch and palm of this divine envoy has the power to break mountains and rocks, and ordinary low-grade painting spirits cannot even take this punch or kick.
Suddenly, the black-robed divine envoy disappeared in front of his eyes, which made Jiang Yan's heart jump into his throat.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find shore again..."
Waves of demonic Sanskrit chants came into his ears, and Jiang Yan suddenly felt a little dizzy. The sound was like Hong Zhongdalu, who sometimes transformed into a Buddha and sometimes transformed into a demon. Jiang Yan seemed to have seen a world where demons and Buddhas intertwined.
When the envoy saw Jiang Gu, he lowered his head and stood there dumbfounded, thinking that he had succeeded. There were very few painters in the Baiyang Sect. If he could be extradited, it would be a great achievement, so he did not kill him.
But when the hand of the divine envoy was about to touch Jiang Chan's body, a sinister force surged from Jiang Chan's body, and a black-faced general with phoenix eyes and black armor appeared behind Jiang Chan.
This black-faced military commander was so fierce that he looked like a demon coming to the world. He was holding a hard sword and glaring angrily. For a moment, thunder rolled in the sky, and all the spiritual energy in the world became restless.
"Exquisite painting spirit..."
The divine envoy was shocked when he saw this, and when he put his palms together, all his spiritual power gathered and turned into an angry-looking Arhat.
During the fight between the two, the Baiyang Cult made the golden Buddha light shine like a giant Buddha coming into the world, while Jiang Chan, as a painter, looked more like an evil heretic.
The divine envoy knew that he was not his opponent and did not know what secret method he was using. In addition to the vast power of Buddhism, there was also an evil force intertwined with the Angry Eyes Arhat, which exuded a strange and red light.
"Buddha enlightenment? Are you a monk?"
Jiang Yan's ability to recover so quickly from the distraction caused by the demonic sound and take out the evil door god at the critical moment is also due to Li Youlang.
Yuchi Gong swung his whip, and the hard whip passed over the ruined temple and collapsed directly with this momentum, while the angry-looking Arhat of the divine envoy could only endure a stalemate. The spirit of the battle between the two was aroused.
During the battle, two small paper figures ran over carrying an ultramarine stone the size of a fist. Jiang Gu's face was filled with joy. After holding the ultramarine, he immediately felt the surging power contained in the stone, and his hands exuded a soft feeling.
Green mango.
“It’s really a treasure”
He quietly put the ultramarine stone into the bamboo tube, whistled, and the fat tiger jumped out from the ruins of the ruined temple, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out a roar that shook the mountains at the envoy.
"You've got it, run away"
Yuchi Gong dissipated into a faint gray air and re-entered the painting. Jiang Gu climbed on the tiger's back, and the fat tiger's huge body directly smashed through the earth walls and finally disappeared into the dense forest.
This divine envoy wanted to pursue him, but his face was like gold paper. His cultivation level was not weak and he was at the peak of the Soul-Resident Realm, but the Zhenpin Painting Spirit was a level higher than him, and he was already seriously injured after a short confrontation.
The envoy of Baiyang returned to the mostly collapsed Baiyang Temple, and the ultramarine stone originally placed on the altar table disappeared out of thin air.
"Where's the divine tribute? Where's the divine tribute? Why don't you go find it quickly?"