The power of the Shiva Sect was severely dealt a blow. Instead, the Malla Sect took this opportunity to gradually grow and has swept through one-third of the gangs on the continent, almost rivaling the Shiva Sect.
As the power of telepathy increases, the God of Disaster's body recovers better and better. The originally tattered body has gradually grown into a complete body, and his magic power has become stronger and stronger, and he is almost on the verge of ascension.
Because of Xiaodie's Alien Beast Wasteland and the catalysis of the small bottle of concentrated spiritual fluid, a large number of alien beasts are ready to go into battle. The old priest has recruited a large number of high-level priests. There are hundreds of priests who can return to the void alone.
After the alien beasts bonded, their combat power increased to an unprecedented level.
However, Zhang Cong knew that although the sacrifice power of the Mara Temple had greatly increased, they might not be able to defeat the alien mage of the Shiva Sect. The only backing of the Mara Temple was the God of Disaster, who had almost recovered, and Zhang Cong.
Love the Eastern monks who support them.
Now Xiaodie has to disperse a large amount of wish power to other stars in Zhang Cong's Divine Mansion, which makes Zhang Cong's galaxy become extremely vast, and in addition to the five main stars, many shapeable star positions are lit up
, which made Xiaodie very excited.
But Zhang Cong had a wry smile on his face. When will such endless star condensation end? Everyone else has ascended, and he is still lingering in the Nascent Soul stage. This is too scary.
However, according to Xiaodie, even if there is an energy condensation star, it will not affect Zhang Cong's transformation into an infant. What Zhang Cong is lacking now is that the basic elements of the Time Star have not been completed, otherwise he would have transformed into an infant long ago.
There were no high-level priests leading the team in front, and those rushing in front were almost all mortal serfs. The followers of God Mara at the front had already approached Gongshan, the holy land of Shivaism, and the believers of Shivaism were also gathering there.
Millions, a war is likely to break out in Gongshan.
According to reports from Gongshan, although the high-ranking aliens from the Shishen Sect did not participate in the battle, a large number of alien mages have rushed to Gongshan. Adding to the number of mages originally present in Gongshan, the number of mages in the temple has reached close to a thousand.
There are hundreds of people who are high-level aliens who have returned to virtual reality and above.
The high priest has come to Zhang Cong many times because of this, and the God of Disaster has also discussed with Zhang Cong and wants all the Mala gods to go to Gongshan. However, Zhang Cong has always been very cautious and dislikes the Shi God and some ancient golden immortals.
And the ancient god's approach, but after all, the Shi god is a real ancient god.
I have a grudge with Shi Shen over the affairs of Jinshan Kingdom. Will this affect the Donglong Empire? Will it affect the future ascension of the imperial monks?
The God of Disaster is in his own divine palace and is still a Star Lord. If everything goes well, after he ascends, the God of Disaster may be able to clear his name and become a true ancient god instead of an alien god and demon who was originally rejected by the three realms. But if
This battle has too much karma with Shi Shen. Will it hinder him from going up to the next world?
Zhang Cong, Xiaodie, Xiaocai, Xiaoping, Qin Yu, Qin Lan and others have studied these ideas several times. The God of Disaster's ideas are similar to those of Xiaodie and Xiaocai. They do not think that the Battle of Gongshan will destroy one party's orthodoxy.
, whether it is the god of wetness or the god of disaster, the orthodoxy will still continue, but through this battle, both sides should have a more detailed division of the sermon area, so the result of showing weakness is to lose more benefits.
Among Zhang Cong's friends, the ones who know the upper world best are Xiaocai and Cuihuazun. They originally came down from the upper world, especially Cuihuazun, who came from the color world and was already a very high-ranking scholar.
Oh my god, I have more knowledge.
The immortals and gods in the upper realm are very concerned about the power of will. At the same time, it is normal for them to compete for the power of will. As long as they do not completely destroy the human tradition, under normal circumstances, the gods will not care very much, especially since the next generation will basically be the upper realm.
The split souls of immortals will not have very fierce battles with each other. They will mostly rely on their skills to show more miracles and attract believers.
The gods won't mind the foreign aid of monks, but don't destroy temples and statues of gods. The cause and effect involved will be huge. After all, the path to enlightenment is a disaster. If the cause and effect is too heavy, it will be difficult to overcome the disaster, so
Be sure not to do this kind of thing.
After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Cong decided to take people to Gongshan. Firstly, he wanted to prepare for the battle between the God of Disaster and the God of Shit. At the same time, he also wanted to take the opportunity to consume a large number of the opponent's alien mages to reduce the worries of the Donglong Empire.
After the Gongshan incident was decided, a large number of spiritual beasts were catalyzed and matured. Hundreds of people after the return of God Mara's sacrifice became associated with strange beasts. At the same time, after being taught by the God of Disaster, most people have mastered the use of the Altar of Disaster.
Being able to form formations to summon natural disasters, their combat power has undergone a qualitative change from before.
When Zhang Cong and his entourage marched westward with a large group of priests and martial artists, the team of monks already numbered nearly a thousand people. Although they were not as powerful as the Shi God, they still had more than 300 horses of divine beasts, and their overall strength was no better than that of the Shi God.
The teachings are weak, Zhang Cong couldn't help but murmur in his heart, if a fight really broke out, it would definitely be a catastrophe for the cultivation world of Jinshan Kingdom.
He does not want the Donglong Empire to become the dominant one. This is not in line with the laws of nature. Only with restrictions and competition can the development of the cultivation world be stimulated. Therefore, he has been thinking about how to balance this battle of Gongshan.
Gongshan is more than two thousand miles away from Lacuo Lake. Zhang Cong specially took out dozens of Need for Speed cars. Under the surprised eyes of a large group of priests, he directed everyone to get on the cars and fly west quickly.
Jinshan Kingdom did not have such advanced equipment at all. These priests had never even looked at it. They sat on this high-speed flying magic weapon and kept praising God Mala, making Zhang Cong and other Eastern monks dumbfounded.
Zhang Cong had an idea and asked Xiao Bandang and Qin Fu to use plant juice to paint the mark of the God of Mala on all the flying cars, completely turning these flying cars into the magic weapons of the Mara Temple. If this thing makes the ignorant
When the people of Jinshan country saw it, it inspired them to worship the god Mala even more.
Zhang Cong and others all put on the clothes commonly worn by the monks of the Jinshan Kingdom, and even used secret methods to darken their skin color, which looked similar to the monks of the Jinshan Kingdom. Qin Yu also taught a large number of bacteria bombs to the priests.
, this can also be used as one of their disaster spells, but it is faster and simpler than the disaster god's spell.
During the journey of more than two thousand miles, as the convoy advanced, it followed millions of believers. Before it reached Gongshan, it had already encountered many attacks by strangers. Both sides suffered losses, but Zhang Cong and others
The monks from the East did not come forward, and the priests brought the strange beasts to the battle.
The foreigner did not expect that there would be so many exotic beasts in the Mara Temple's sacrifices, and the losses suffered would be no less than those of the sacrifices. This made the originally one-sided war scenario become confusing.
After several harassments, Yiren's actions turned into surveillance, and Zhang Cong no longer allowed the priests to go out to fight. When attacked, he used the flying formation on the speeder to defend himself, leaving his opponents helpless.
Dozens of flying cars took millions of believers directly into the area of the Holy Mountain. When they arrived at the foot of the Holy Lord, they almost all entered the temple of the God of Shit. The strong smell of incense already made Zhang Cong feel the difference.
Playing at home, that kind of depression is difficult to relieve.
The God of Disaster chuckled, and suddenly countless Mala beasts appeared in the sky. Suddenly the entire holy mountain was shrouded in a thick layer of black clouds. The huge figure of the God Mala disappeared and appeared in the dark clouds. Countless followers of the God Mala appeared on the mountain.
There was a burst of cheers immediately.
The believers rushed down the mountain and guided the speeding car to the holy mountain. They soon gathered in a huge wilderness valley. Not far away in front of them was the highest peak of the holy mountain. The huge wet temple shone with golden light in the mist.
This huge valley is the only place in the Holy Mountain where so many people can gather.
The gathering of millions of people is definitely a shocking scene. More than one million believers of the God Mala, plus more than one million believers of the Shishi Sect on the other side of the valley, are in the valley that stretches for dozens of miles.
Two huge camps were formed.
Zhang Cong threw out dozens of huge institutional buildings. Although they could not accommodate nearly two million believers, all the priests and higher-level believers had already moved into luxurious rooms.
Dozens of huge statues of Mara have been erected on the ground, and some low-level priests are guiding believers to worship. The statues have thousands of auspicious colors and rays of light, while there is a blizzard in the camp on the side of the God of Shit, and there is a sudden fall.
The severe cold made the large group of Shishen believers wail incessantly, and the prayers suddenly became loud.
Suddenly, thousands of golden lights shot down from the top of the mountain, and the dark clouds in the sky immediately dissipated, and the warm sunshine filled the valley, attracting cheers from Shishen believers. Then an overwhelming flock of birds rushed towards Zhang Cong's tent and rushed down.
Qin Lan laughed loudly. The golden phoenix suddenly flew into the sky and chirped a few times. Suddenly all the crows in the sky turned and flew towards the camp of the Shi God. After a while, they swooped down and pecked at the Shi God's followers, injuring many of the Shi God's followers.
During the two confrontations, the camp of the God of Shit was at a disadvantage. The God of Disaster laughed loudly. Suddenly, a black mist filled the camp of the God of Shit. Soon the camp became a mess, with countless people’s faces and bodies
Chickenpox broke out one after another and the itching was unbearable, and soon the camp fell into chaos.
At this time, there was a flash of golden light in the sky, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and seven-colored rain fell from the sky, cleaning away the poisonous fog in the wet god's camp. Soon, the poisoned believers had no acne marks and returned to normal.
A harsh voice floated out from the golden light of the temple: "God of Disaster, I didn't expect you to be able to escape from the golden cicada's shell and escape from the seal. As expected, you went around doing evil as soon as you came out, and now you have hit the Holy Mountain? Stop using these poor things.
The slave has made a bet. The two of us will fight again and bet on the faith of this continent. Do you dare?"
A green light flashed, and the hundred-foot-tall God of Disaster appeared in mid-air. His originally tattered body had recovered as before, and all six arms were holding magic weapons. The magic eyes on his body seemed to be closed, and his whole body was exuding...
A overwhelming resentment.
At this time, an ugly figure suddenly appeared in the Buddha's light on the golden summit. A figure a hundred feet tall, with blue skin, three heads and a thousand arms, emitted golden light, and flew down from the top of the mountain with great pressure. A huge flower
The red lotus flew out and directly covered the God of Disaster.
