The opening of the Vientiane Divine Pond is a tightly sealed secret within the Guardian Palace. The lower-level clergy have no idea when the Vientiane Divine Pond will be opened. Therefore, even if a few Supreme Elders temporarily leave the main hall where they are stationed, they should not be able to open it.
Someone might just happen to invade.
Even if someone invades, with the huge protective magic barrier of the Guardian Palace and the divine formations arranged by the Supreme Elders according to the secret techniques taught by the gods, even demigods cannot easily break into the Guardian Palace.
But it just happened that when all the elders and all the senior clergy went to attend the ceremony of worshiping the gods, the people from the Tiger clan rushed in so fiercely. And the one who was promoted by the Guardian Palace a thousand years ago
A formation genius, the current chief formation elder of the Guardian Palace is actually a member of the Shahu clan!
Today's Guardian Palace is nothing more than a cleanly shaved lamb, and the tiger clan has revealed its sharp fangs.
Thousands of heavily armored divine guards lined up in front of the Eternal Milo Vajra Palace. They held heavy shields and formed a solid shield wall to prevent these intruders from rushing into the sacred hall. But once
The bald man who was rushing to the front looked at these divine guards, frowned slightly, and then yelled "True tiger roar"!
A low whistling sound came from the chests of several bald men. The surrounding light suddenly darkened, and all the magic elements were expelled from this space by a terrifying force. Then rolling sound waves rolled out, and the sound waves and the void
There was fierce friction and white flames burst out.
Waves of despair came, and thousands of divine guards in front of the hall flew up at the same time. Their bodies flew high off the ground, and their shields, armors and bodies began to rapidly disintegrate and shatter.
With the power of a roar, all the divine guards were killed. The bald man who gave the order nodded with satisfaction and muttered vaguely: "Only a dead divine stick is a good divine stick! Ha, if one day there is a god
Let me chop with two axes, and that will be called happiness!"
With loud laughter, the strong men of the Tiger Clan rushed into the main hall. They found several mechanisms in the main hall as quickly as possible and opened the red evil statue with three heads and twelve arms in the middle of the main hall.
The passage under your feet.
Several big men holding super large-capacity space containers rushed into the corridor. They rushed into the largest treasure house in the Guardian Palace. All the liquidity needed by the Guardian Palace for daily use is stored here, as well as a large number of daily items.
, such as a large number of magic weapons, magic armor, a large number of potions and other consumables.
The individual value of these items is not very high, but the total quantity is really too large.
For example, the Guardian Palace distributes self-refined potions twice a year to the various branch strongholds of the Milo God Sect. On weekdays, these potions are stored in this treasure house. There are countless followers of the Milo God Sect, and each year they consume one potion.
Astronomical figures, a single bottle of these medicines may only be worth dozens to thousands of gold coins, but multiplied by that huge quantity, this is a huge wealth.
The people of the Tiger Clan are very talented at how to loot. After several big men rushed into the treasure house, they rushed up in just half a quarter of an hour. A big man with a ferocious scar on his face laughed ferociously: "It's done.
, where is the next treasure house? Start quickly, hey, the supplies here are enough for my family to eat and drink for hundreds of years! This one is really fat!"
The big men let out strong laughter, and one of the big men chopped the statue standing on the altar into pieces with an axe. Then the group of people quickly left the hall and rushed towards another treasure house like a pack of hungry wolves.
Lin Qi sat quietly by the water. The Earl of Longshan, who was soaked in the water, was letting out a shrill howl. The white pool water was crazily transforming his body, turning the defective Qi channels deliberately created in his body into the ultimate form.
Qi channels suitable for cultivation.
Shengxianchi has just woken up, and he has no control over the transformation process, so this process is extremely painful. Think about it, every minute and every second, all the energy channels and air points in the body are melted, and then regenerated, and then continue to
Repeating this process, how could the evil-minded Earl of Longshan endure this kind of pain?
Lin Qi curiously looked at the other descendants of the Guardian God Palace who were immersed in the water and remained motionless, without even moving their eyebrows. These young people with handsome faces, but their skin was a little dark and red, were soaked in the water.
At the same time, he continued to murmur and recite prayers of gratitude to God.
Compared with the Earl of Longshan he had just created, the performance of these young people simply made Lin Qi feel ashamed.
"Faith is indeed a very powerful force!" Lin Qi sighed softly.
"Belief is also the source of human depravity!" Osmanthus Tree said something very rudely that made Lin Qi extremely surprised: "What kind of people have the appeal to believe in gods? They are not satisfied with their situation and have no confidence in themselves.
Only empty people need faith!"
"So the gods made human beings full of dissatisfaction, full of inferiority and self-doubt, made human beings degenerate and corrupted, and made human souls extremely empty. So human beings have faith, they believe in gods, and they can make sacrifices all the time.
The power of the gods is stronger than the power of faith!”
Angrily snorted, Osmanthus Tree said fiercely: "Real humans don't need faith! Because they are more powerful than gods! They just need to believe in themselves. Why do they need to have faith?"
Lin Qi remained silent. He heard many things from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree's complaints.
But, more powerful than gods? Are humans like that still humans? Perhaps Osmanthus Tree means that humans were once more powerful than gods? When did that happen? Think of Osmanthus Tree and their occasional words, those
From the fragmented words, Lin Qi seemed to have noticed a lot of things.
"So I have always firmly advocated the policy of completely exterminating all indigenous people!" The Doomsday Apocalypse Palace rumbled: "Maybe I was also infected by some negative atmosphere, which made me have such an idea. But I must admit, if
If we have been unswervingly implementing the original version of the "Population Plan" all this time, maybe...well, what did I say?"
Lin Qi took a deep breath: "The original version of the "Population Plan"! And the annihilation of all indigenous people!"
No one said anything, even Shengxianchi, who had been asking the Osmanthus Tree naggingly about how everyone was doing over the years, tightly shut their mouths. After a long time, the Earl of Longshan let out a hysterical cry.
After the miserable howl, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree said leisurely: "Just wait for a while, your power will soon be able to meet certain restrictions."
"When all the seals of your four original elements have been condensed and completed, and when the power of your four elements has reached your peak." Osmanthus Tree said lightly: "At that time, your first transformation from childishness to adulthood will begin.
, we’ll tell you something you should know!”
Lin Qi sighed heavily: "You can't keep whetting my appetite!"
Long Ya also sighed heavily: "If our bodies were not seriously damaged, and in human terms, our brains were damaged, we would not have 'gone off' and said something that you shouldn't say at this stage.
Known information.”
Then there was another period of dead silence. Lin Qi nodded. He pulled out a bamboo pole from his side and pushed Earl Longshan's body into the water: "Your Majesty, this is for your future and for your own good!
Your body must be tempered in the most thorough way, otherwise how can you become the His Majesty of the Longshan Empire?"
Earl Longshan, who was pushed into the water, looked at Lin Qi with a mournful face. He wanted to howl loudly - I am just a newly created puppet, I am not the damn Emperor Longshan at all!
Several guards from the Guardian Palace shook their heads at the same time when they saw Lin Qi treating his master so roughly.
Under the Nine-layer Secret Demon Tower, Empress Baolian and others are still continuing the ritual of worshiping the gods. The small space where the Nine-layer Secret Demon Tower is located is isolated from the outside world by the powerful divine forbidden magic circle, and any noise from outside will not be transmitted here.
, will never disturb the peace of the gods who are said to be sleeping in the Nine Layers of the Mysterious Demon Tower.
The Vientiane Divine Pond is a treasure given to believers by the gods enshrined by the Miluo Religion. It can turn wastes who cannot feel fighting spirit into top cultivation geniuses! This is a gift from the gods, and it represents the gods' support for all believers of the Miluo Religion.
grace.
Therefore, every time the Vientiane Divine Pond is used and the temple that opens the Divine Pond must hold a grand sacrifice here, the sacrifice cannot be terminated until everyone who enters the Vientiane Sacred Pond has left. According to the ancient tradition of the Milo Religion, anyone who dares to disturb the sacred
The person who performs the sacrifice, no matter how high his status, is an unforgivable death penalty.
All the senior officials of the Guardian Palace held the lotuses they had just picked and walked slowly around the Nine Layers of the Mysterious Demon Tower. Every step they took, they must spit out a verse. The frequency of their walking and the sound of chanting were perfect.
When they fit together, everyone made exactly the same movements. Their auras and soul breaths merged into one, forming a powerful force of faith that rushed straight towards the Nine-layer Secret Demon Tower.
A pale golden vortex floated on the top of the tower, and the mighty power of faith that was constantly being used was quickly swallowed by the vortex.
A looming statue of a god is suspended behind the whirlpool. He has only one head, but has four faces, which are green, white, red, and black. He has six arms, and each arm holds an item that shines with strange brilliance.
of fog.
If you look closely, you can see countless miserable wounds on his body, tearing open dozens of large and small transparent holes in his strong body. His body looks like it is made of metal, and near the wounds
His flesh and blood shone with the unique cold light of metal. There was no blood flowing out of his body, but instead, hot blood-colored air flow was constantly sprayed out.
This statue devoured the golden power of faith with large mouthfuls. The wounds on his body were constantly squirming. It was obvious that he had several small wounds that he was trying to piece together quickly. But there seemed to be some wounds in his body.
Another force hindered the healing of his wounds. His wounds were connected several times, but a strange light flashed and his wounds opened again. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come
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