Deep in the chaos, the vast plane of the Witch God has been floating quietly for countless years. The light film covering the surface has gradually improved after so many years of evolution, and has created a barrier of wind and fire.
Since my return from the battle with Heaven, the plane of the Witch God has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the endless light of faith has enveloped the entire world.
The entire Witch God Plane looks down from the sky. The first thing that comes into view is a statue hundreds of thousands of feet tall. Standing in the center of the plane, it is the statue of the deity. A huge beam of faith descends from endless time and space.
Covering the entire statue. The entire statue is flashing with countless golden mysterious runes. Four pairs of huge wings seem to spread out and fly at any time, and the mighty divine power sweeps across the entire plane.
Near the huge statue of the deity, there are also statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Five Ancestors of the Blood Hell. Each statue is also 100,000 feet high and is in the shape of a ring, guarding the deity.
In the past, except for the huge Blood Prison City, there were no other cities in the entire Witch God Plane. Almost everywhere there were mountains and ancient trees, long rivers and vast seas, as well as huge savage beasts derived from the Witch God Plane.
But now, magnificent cities have been built, and countless resurrected shamans practice and live in them. It is peaceful and comfortable, not a paradise but a paradise.
The most distinctive feature, in addition to the majestic and huge city, is the witch towers that are thousands of feet high in the entire plane. They are pointed and flashing with obscure lights. And the monks stationed in them are the new ones of the witch clan.
A profession established, the shaman-god priest.
As a monk who specializes in spreading faith, each witch god priest practices the "Witch God Code" specially created by the deity. He can directly summon the power of the deity, the twelve ancestral witches, and the five ancestors of the Blood Prison. The combat power is terrifying to the extreme, and can even
Pass several levels of challenges in a row. Therefore, every priest is an elite among the Wu clan.
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Central city, in Blood Prison City.
Above the blood pool where the Wu Clan was resurrected, twelve drops of red and black blood essence were suspended at the moment, exuding a majestic momentum, and from time to time twelve phantoms of Di Jiang and others appeared.
Among these twelve drops of blood, there is also a drop of pure golden blood left by the deity. The terrifying energy in it makes the space ripples, as if it is bearing endless huge force.
Twelve thumb-sized transparent ribbons of light extended from the golden blood and inserted directly into the essence and blood of Di Jiang and others. A wave of violent energy tides surged into the essence and blood of the ancestral witches, carrying countless golden talismans.
Wen, constantly washing and refining the essence and blood.
The billowing innate evil energy was washed away by the energy tide, forming twelve huge jet-black smoke.
With each washout, the innate evil spirit will be forced out a little by the violent energy. At the same time, the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence and blood gradually become purer, with a hint of light gold.
Obviously, once all the innate evil energy in the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood is forced out, in the future when Di Jiang and others are resurrected, their body's potential will be even better, and they may even reach the realm of saints.
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Under the statue, there is an alien space created by this deity. The entire space is filled with the power of pure white faith. The white-haired deity hangs quietly in the void, with a huge phantom of gods and demons appearing behind him.
But the shadow was obviously tired, and there were faint traces of golden blood behind it.
At this time, the endless light of faith condensed behind the phantoms of gods and demons, forming four pairs of huge wings of holy light. Although the wings of light would collapse in less than ten breaths each time, they would re-condensate each time.
, the wings of Holy Light will obviously become more solid, and as time goes by, there will be traces of faint golden blood seeping out from the back of the deity, spreading to every inch of the four pairs of wings, faintly outlining the muscles and bones.
Within the body of the deity, there is a mass of light and shadow that is constantly struggling. The entire mass of light and shadow exudes an extremely mysterious atmosphere. The entire mass of light and shadow is made up of countless golden regular lines entangled along inexplicable trajectories, one after another with sacred runes.
Emerging on the surface of light and shadow, it faintly exudes a supreme power of heaven.
This light and shadow transforms into mysterious origins from time to time, including the origin of thunder, the origin of fire, the origin of water, the origin of earth, the origin of gold, the origin of poison, the origin of wind, the origin of killing, the origin of desire...
Every origin is a mysterious and mysterious way.
The light and shadow seemed to contain infinite power, violently colliding everywhere in the body of the deity, making rumbling roars, and shooting out countless wind, fire, thunder and lightning.
"boom!"
A pair of golden eyes appear in the space within the body. Every time light and shadow collide violently, the golden eyes will burst out with a stream of colored light, constantly erasing and absorbing the light and shadow bit by bit!
And every time it absorbs a little bit of light and shadow, the aura on the deity's body will become a little more obscure, and the shadow of the law in the golden eyes will gradually become more solid.
At the same time, as the deity absorbed the light and shadow, the entire plane began to surge, and the light film covering the plane began to tremble violently. There were faint sounds of fairy sounds in the sky and the earth, and a joyful emotion spread.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
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A silk-mesh-like line of rules appeared, a thunder and lightning dragon the size of a mountain range roared, the boundless sea of fire burned, and the cold frost storm danced...
It seems that the entire plane is undergoing a rapid transformation. The lines of rules have become thicker and larger, and the entire light film has become stronger.
Countless witch priests walked out of the tall witch tower and hung over various cities. They pressed the "Witch God Code" with their hands, looked at the statue of the deity devoutly, and chanted sacred hymns!
"Supreme Great Lord, you dominate everything, control everything, judge everything, eternal and sacred. Your brilliance shines through endless time and space, and all existences are humble in front of you. Your majesty cannot be offended, and all blasphemers should perish eternally.
…”
Immediately, countless witches began to sing along, and the loud and ethereal hymns swirled between heaven and earth, like an eternal kingdom. A little bit of invisible light of faith rose from the heads of countless witches, converging into a line of light.
The torrent illuminated the entire plane of the Witch God.
"Boom!"
The statue of the god emitted immeasurable light, and the huge shadow of the deity appeared above the plane, and its majestic golden eyes swept across the entire plane of the witch god.
With a slight wave of his right hand, countless light points of faith suddenly shot backwards, instantly immersing themselves in the bodies of countless shamans, completely merging with their souls.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
In an instant, countless shamans broke through the barrier, and their endless momentum formed tornadoes.
The power of faith is an extremely mysterious force in the universe. Generally, the souls of living beings can only hold a certain amount. Moreover, it is a sojourn type and cannot be integrated with the soul. It can only be those above the Hunyuan realm.
Only monks can fully utilize the power of faith.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" "Thank you, Your Majesty!" "Thank you, Your Majesty!"...
Countless shamans below cheered, forming waves of sound!
(This day of the week is very busy, so the next chapter will be late. This has been said before, so please forgive me.)