Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Luo Xuan asked curiously.

"Are there many ghost towns like this recently?"

Bai Wuchang Xie Bian said helplessly.

"Many, too many. Some are just ghost dens, which are easy to deal with."

"Let Niuma and the others go and deal with them."

"I am afraid of this kind of ghost town. It is no different from fighting a war."

Luo Xuan thought for a moment and waved his hand casually.

"Okay, I know. You go back first."

"Don't worry, I will not suffer any loss. I will double it back to the Western Church."

Bai Wuchang Xie Bian bowed to Luo Xuan and smiled.

"I believe in your majesty."

Hei Wuchang Fan Wujiu also responded with a smile.

"Hei, hei, hei, let's go, your majesty."

As the black and white Wuchang left with the ghosts of the ghost town.

The small Jiuyou that was opened up also began to collapse gradually.

Luo Xuan, Xuandu and many third-generation disciples also left.

"OK kids, I believe you will definitely gain a lot this time."

"Everyone write a 30,000-word paper and hand it in to me in ten days."

"The paper duplication rate cannot exceed..."

The third generation of disciples listened to Luo Xuan's words.

They all showed doubts on their faces.

What is a paper?

Xuandu raised his eyebrows and said softly.

"I don't think it's necessary."

Luo Xuan waved his hand casually.

"Hey, I'm kidding you, kids, this is funny, isn't it?"

The third generation of disciples: "..."

Uncle Master, this is not funny.

Just when the ghost city was broken.

The Western Church of Mount Xumi felt something.

He nodded slightly to Zhunti beside him.

"Junior brother, the time is almost up, let's start planning."

Zhunti pinched the seal and gathered the majestic power of faith.

All the gods and immortals who were deified by faith in the prehistoric world.

But they are virtuous, or wild gods of demons and monsters.

They could not help but release the power of faith.

The mighty power of faith gathered in the direction of Mount Xumi.

Luo Xuan, who had just left Xiao Jiuyou, frowned slightly.

"Is the Western Church preparing to make a big move?"

Xuandu narrowed his eyes and murmured.

"It looks a little bad."

Luo Xuan said immediately.

"What a Mickey Mouse House."

At this time, the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain also noticed it.

Tongtian's eyes were burning, and the four swords of Zhuxian floated behind him.

"Is it time for me to take action?"

Yuanshi said calmly.

"Prisoner, sit down!"

Laozi murmured softly.

"In order to prosper, the Western Church really did everything possible."

"Even such a vicious scheme came out."

"Is it really not afraid of the backlash of the way of heaven."

Tongtian said casually while lying on the futon.

"They are just lice that have too many to fear."

"Anyway, we have already owed so much to Heaven."

"As for the karma that Master owes to the West, we have to turn a blind eye to it."

Yuanshi looked at Tongtian with surprise.

"Third brother actually uses his brain."

"Ha, have you grown up?"

Tongtian was angry and turned his head away to sulk.

The endless and strong power of faith slowly condensed.

Finally, a book condensed in Zhunti's hands.

The Book of Faith.

All the gods and immortals who were deified by faith should be listed in the book.

This time, the disciples of the Western Sect went down the mountain to confer the title of the gods of faith.

It was simply a terrifying number.

Zhunti held the Book of Faith and released a magnificent holy power.

"Those who have obtained the position of God through faith in the way of conferring the gods."

"Release your true name and enter the Book of Faith."

"Be protected by the luck of the Western religion and be immortal."

As soon as these words came out, countless spiritual lights flashed in all parts of the prehistoric world.

In the end, they were all integrated into the Book of Faith.

The true names of gods and immortals emerged one after another.

However, Zhunti frowned.

The number of gods and immortals registered.

It is only one percent of all gods and immortals who believe in the way of Shinto.

Those demons and monsters who are used to being free and undisciplined.

They don't even care about the heaven and the underworld.

How could they honestly submit because of Zhunti's words.

They can eat up the incense alone and rely on faith.

Improve their own strength.

Why should they give a part to the Western religion?

However, Zhunti's expression soon returned to indifference.

He murmured calmly.

"That's enough. What does it have to do with me whether the wilderness is in chaos or not?"

As the book of faith condensed,

The true faith gods were registered.

Those monsters, ghosts, or wild gods who occupied the nest revealed their true colors.

The whole wilderness was suddenly filled with demonic and devilish auras.

Lives were destroyed, and wars and smoke rose everywhere.

Even so, the Heavenly Dao actually believed that this move was to open the seal.God, not to create killing.

The major princes of the human race also began to have different ideas.

Seeing this situation, Luo Xuan muttered unhappily.

"Is the Heavenly Dao sick? This judgment probability is comparable to the Bagua formation."

Boom!

The sudden thunder fell on Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan's whole body turned into charcoal color.

He was stunned in place, his eyes full of confusion.

"Ni Ma..."

Luo Xuan was a master who would not suffer any loss, and blurted out.

The pressure of the Heavenly Dao gathered above the sky.

At the same time, the sound of thunder kept shaking.

The words that were about to be said were instantly stopped.

"Your mother is in good health, everything goes well, and enjoy the happiness of family!"

The next moment, the pressure of the Heavenly Dao in the sky dissipated.

Luo Xuan could only give the Heavenly Dao a middle finger from the heart.

Be careful.

He recovered as before with a flick of his hand.

Several third-generation disciples witnessed the whole process of Luo Xuan being struck by lightning.

"Uncle Master actually dared to be so disrespectful to Heavenly Dao?"

"Uncle Master actually withstood Heavenly Dao's thunder punishment without any injuries!"

"Uncle Master's black skin was quite handsome just now."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Xuan's eyes lit up.

"Hey, young man, you have good taste. I am optimistic about you."

Xuandu said with a smile.

"Junior brother, please don't be so disrespectful to Heavenly Dao in the future."

Luo Xuan scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"Didn't the old master merge with the Dao in his body?"

"Wouldn't it be easy for Heavenly Dao to control this?"

Xuandu continued to explain.

"To merge with the Dao in his body is not to incarnate Heavenly Dao. They must be separated."

At the same time, in the Zixiao Palace of the Chaos Dao Field.

Daozu Hongjun was suppressing Heavenly Dao who wanted to strike again with lightning.

He looked in the direction of Luo Xuan with a face full of resentment.

"This damn kid is really going to cause me trouble."

"Teached by Tongtian, too."

"No other saint can teach someone like this."

Daozu Hongjun could only try his best to appease the Heavenly Dao.

...

Luo Xuan frowned slightly and murmured.

"The world feels a bit like a group of heroes fighting for supremacy in the Central Plains."

"It is indeed the unique way of unfolding the Conferred God Tribulation."

"Does it count as opening a hidden level?"

Yang Jian's face was full of seriousness, and he shouted sternly.

"Who is it!"

Everyone looked towards the distance.

Only to see two monks who had just entered the practice and had not entered the fairyland slowly walking over.

"I am Shen Gongbao, Jiang Ziya, and I greet all the immortals!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Xuan's eyebrows slightly raised.

Oh, the resentful brothers? !

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