Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Second Thousands of thoughts are sincere, and ghosts and gods are ca
"The divine thoughts of the true God descended on this person?"
Feeling the unfamiliar aura in Moro's body that was different from before, Chen Cuo could already tell the truth.
"This person's entire body has long been refined into a cauldron. No, it should be said to be a hut. It is a body specially used to carry the thoughts of the gods after they arrive!"
As his thoughts turned, the doubts in Chen Cuo's mind were swept away and completely solved.
"The reason why the powerful energy and blood of these soldiers and horses can be combined with the Buddha's light and incense is that these soldiers and horses are closely related to the incense and fire Shinto from their roots. Everyone among them has experienced sacrifices and refining
! This is a big deal! Nearly a thousand warriors, even if they are all mortals, but the energy and blood in them still have the ability to destroy evil. We want to twist, refine and turn the energy and blood of thousands of people into puppets! "
Just as he changed his mind, "Morrow"'s eyes were already locked on him.
"You blasphemous man, my name is Bahram, I am in charge of war and conquest! In the name of the Lord God, I protect the Turkic people!"
"Bahram? This name is really weird." Chen Cuo had no impression of this name in his memory. Even the records in the door he had read had no corresponding content. "Is it a god from outside the territory? You said
Do you want to protect the Turks?"
"Mo Luo" said: "In our eyes, there is no distinction between inside and outside in the world. Whether it is the Turks or the old Sui land in the Central Plains, all living creatures in this world have thoughts of good and evil. Only those who believe in our Lord God
, eliminate the evil and respect the good, and open up the Kingdom of God in this world! Judging from your appearance, you should be from the Middle Earth. Take refuge in my Lord now, open the door and lead the way for my Lord, and you will have peace in the future."
"The Kingdom of God in this world? The Kingdom of Buddhism on earth..." Chen Cuo was startled, and then he understood, "No wonder you can come together with Buddhism, or in other words, you have the same goal, but you just bothered with the outside world, and you actually ran away.
We went to the grasslands outside the Great Wall to stir things up, and even had the idea of Middle-Earth. This is no good. Even I am not willing to take action in Middle-Earth anymore, but you gods from outside the territory have such a plan! Listen to this meaning
, still want to cultivate a leading party?”
"Your mind is still trapped in the physical body and limited to blood groups. It's pitiful, deplorable, and pathetic."
"Mo Luo" saw Chen Cuo's will, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Cuo.
"Let me free you from this world."
In the void, the figure of a god broke through the obstacles and manifested. He loomed in the air, spread his fingers suddenly, and grabbed Chen Cuo!
In an instant, five palms were like mountains, falling directly to press Chen Cuo into them. The overwhelming pressure roared in, and even Chen Cuo couldn't help but stop slightly, raised his hand, and activated the spiritual light technique!
Suddenly, a barrier of five qi appeared in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
But at the next moment, all the barriers were shattered and turned into nothingness, and violent divine power, accompanied by a giant hand that seemed both virtual and real, arrived in front of him.
Then, the earth trembled, and layers of black smoke poured out from the cracks in the earth, like flying mud, rushing toward Chen Cuo!
The sludge of distracting thoughts has evolved into countless small thoughts, which have to follow the seven orifices and penetrate into Chen Cuo's mind!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In Chen Cuo's heart, his thoughts were running wildly, thunder was flashing, and all his dirty thoughts were shattered.
However, in the eyes of others, Chen Cuo's barrier was easily broken by the phantom of the god!
"sharp!"
Qi Lifushu, who had been retreating all the way, saw this scene and calmed down for a moment, finally slowed down and exclaimed: "Today, we may be able to see a miracle!"
As he said this, he actually wanted to walk back.
Fortunately, Monk Shinuo beside him had quick eyesight and quick hands. He quickly stopped in his tracks and whispered: "Ye Hu, the situation is still unclear, so please stay far away so that you can investigate!"
Zhilifushu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Grandmaster, don't worry, I won't favor one over the other, but you can't see the power of Grandmaster Moro and deliberately obstruct him. It should be noted that he is now borrowing the power of the True God.
Acting with your own strength should be equivalent to the arrival of the Buddha in your family, right?"
"..."
Monk Shinuo didn't know how to answer for a moment.
However, he saw some clues.
Chen Cuo also saw that Moreau was false and true.
Facing the attack of the giant palm, his eyes flickered.
"It's not the coming of divine thoughts, but the coming of the true body? No, it shouldn't be said to be the true body, because you are the gathering of the thoughts of all living beings, the expectations and sustenance of believers! It was born from human thoughts and does not exist
Body! You, gods from other lands, are taking the road of unifying your lives by dispersing yourselves into thousands of believers? Now, you are gathering the thoughts of gods scattered everywhere, descending into this person's body, and condensing them into
God, I really have high hopes for the Turkic people, and I will risk my life if I don't do it! Aren't you worried that you will be beaten when you encounter an opponent that is difficult to check and balance?"
In mid-air, the shadow of the god trembled slightly.
Below, "Morrow" narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? You can actually see this at a glance!"
"Shouldn't you have asked me about my identity before taking action? It's too late to ask now!"
Chen Cuo shook his head, lightly tapped his forehead, and opened his eyes, followed by a crowd of thousands of people swarming out!
"Since he is a god born from everyone's thoughts, and he has not condensed his divine body, he is simply restrained by my magical power. It is really unjustifiable that I don't let you experience it."
Thousands of violent thoughts, like strong winds and torrents, first tore the giant palm apart, and then shattered the black mud of random thoughts in all directions. Then they rushed past, and in the blink of an eye, they enveloped "Moro" and washed away
His body and will.
"Arrogance! As long as the thoughts are about living beings, there is a sense of awe. The difference is nothing more than toward God, things, or all things in the world, but... what are these thoughts!? How can there be so many arrogant and twisted thoughts!
"
The god residing in his body did not face these thoughts, but sneered. But after his words were spoken, he turned into an exclamation!
Immediately, the strong wind penetrated deeply, and he felt that his thoughts were about to be torn apart, as if being pulled by countless people, and about to fall into the hearts of millions of different people!
However, these people's hearts have no awe and spirituality at all. Instead, they are like an abyss, as if as long as their spiritual thoughts fall into it, they will be eaten up and wiped clean, leaving nothing behind!
Premonitions from the gods often mean the rise and fall of luck, so the god of killing named Bahramu instinctively felt fear when faced with these strange thoughts!
Ordinary believers, even if they do not believe in gods, still know that there is a god when they look up and down. When living in the world, there is fear, a bottom line, and restraint, even if they are those who commit crimes and violate laws.
, often there are limits.
But now these thoughts are different.
"What kind of human heart is this? Why do all of them have so many desires that they can't satisfy their desires? They don't even have the slightest thought of awe. They even want to take everything in the world as their own, control it for themselves, and despise everything in the world. It seems like this
Everything in the world and billions of living beings are just props, and they should be allowed to take whatever they ask for! No, if this continues, my spiritual thoughts will be completely torn apart, and even if they are barely intact, they will be contaminated by these arrogant and twisted thoughts, and I will lose them.
Self, reduced to evil!"
At this thought, "Morro" roared wildly, and then the tiny runes on his body exploded one after another, turning into blood letters and rising into the sky!
The thoughts of the gods that originally resided in it rose up from it, turned into crystal blood, and gathered in the air!
The phantom of the god hanging in the air slowly solidified!
At the same time, everyone in the team of thousands of cavalry screamed and fell off their horses one after another.
They had already been drained of all their energy and energy and fell into weakness. At this time, even the last bit of life foundation was taken away and turned into strands of blood and energy, gathering towards the gods!
Not only the cavalry, but also the war horses under their crotches were wailing and screaming, gradually shriveling up, and being sucked out streams of blood!
"What a mighty power! This is the power of the Lord of God! With the help of such a god, there is no need to worry about failure in accomplishing great things!"
Faced with this situation, Zhilifushe not only had no fear, nor did he feel pity for his own troops, but he was dazzled by the sight, full of longing and ecstasy!
In contrast, the monk who was originally protecting him suddenly looked solemn and stared at Chen Cuo with his eyes. Then he saw a long river appearing on Chen Cuo's body, and twelve stars twinkling!
"No! It turns out to be him! Oops! Oops! Oops!"
At this moment, the monk's body trembled, and his face changed drastically!
"Ye Hu! Leave quickly! You can't stay here for a long time!"
After saying that, without asking anything else, he rolled up Zilifushe with a wave of his sleeves and rode away in the wind!
"Grandmaster Shinuo, what are you doing!?" Qi Lifushu was shocked and angry, "The other side is going to win, I will go forward to pay homage to the true God..."
The monk sighed and said: "Ye Hu, please see clearly, how can Moro have the possibility of winning! Do you know who he is facing?"
Zhilifushu was shocked and doubtful, but he still looked over there, and then his eyes widened.
At the end of his sight, just when the god was standing tall on the sky and about to stretch his limbs and muscles, a long river suddenly fell from the void, followed by a fragmented scene of a bronze man waving thousands of fists and directly bombarding the god!
Immediately afterwards, a phantom of a god fell from it, bound by pitch black chains, and fell towards the man's hand!
"This, this, this..." Zhilifushu was extremely horrified, and his mind went blank. Then he heard the monk sigh, and his mind suddenly stirred. He recalled the monk's reaction just now, and asked eagerly: "Grand Master, do you know this?"
people."
"Of course I know, but it's a pity, why didn't I think of it earlier! Since this person has left seclusion, the message should be passed on to the poor monks!" Monk Shinuo smiled bitterly, and seeing Qi Lifushe's expression, he said: "Not only
The poor monk knows it, and you Ye Hu know it too, this man is very famous in the Central Plains, and you have mentioned it several times, but his name is not easy to mention here... no good!"
As he was talking, he saw Chen Cuo looking towards him, so his heart suddenly suddenly felt like a disaster was coming. The monk instinctively activated all his aura and wanted to use his magical power to stay away from this place!
But at this moment, he saw Chen Cuo in the distance, suddenly turning a five-baht coin on his fingertips.
Then, the sky and the earth began to spin, and the stars moved.
The surrounding scene suddenly changed, and they actually landed in front of Chen Cuo.
"Stay there honestly and don't think about escaping in front of me."
Looking at the frightened monk, Chen Cuo turned away the five baht with a flick of his finger, and then glanced at Qi Lifushu, who was already dumbstruck with fear.
Since this Turkic Yehu was captured by him, life, death, honor and disgrace were all within his reach, and many omens of fortune could be glimpsed.
In a moment, many fragments of the past and future flashed by.
"So that's it, the future Turkic Khan! No wonder it can cause such strange phenomena, but now that it has fallen into my hands, this history may have to change. After all, this kind of person is a figure who runs through the past and future, and the history of the East and the West.
, can be used to try out the method of rise, fall, and dissociation, but after all, there is only one. Just in case, you have to practice it on others first. To turn theory into practice, you must have some experience..."
Thinking this, he withdrew his gaze and looked at his left hand.
In that hand, there is a phantom that is constantly struggling. There seems to be stars twinkling inside, blood surging, and countless densely packed tiny runes flowing.
"A god of scattered thoughts, his Taoist practice is comparable to the fifth step of spiritual practice, so he can sense danger, and at the last moment even forcibly absorb other people's energy and blood, and must temporarily condense his true body to prevent being infected by the thoughts of Senluo! He can have this
The means, knowledge, judgment, identity and background must be extraordinary. Listening to his words, he also has a good background. It must be related to a great religion from outside the region. It can also be used to separate the rise and fall. Maybe, it can also be refined into a treasure..."
The thought just came to his mind.
Boom!
Sudden!
A gaze containing terrifying pressure broke through the void and landed directly on Chen Cuo!
