At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as a god stick

() Ren Duo Baozhong, who fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time, didn't notice that his head was bleeding from the fall.He stared blankly at what happened in the middle of the Yellow River. His son, together with the most elite private soldiers in the family, fell into the icy water of the Yellow River in the cold winter: "Buddha, are you angry and come to punish us?" ……?"

On the Yellow River side, the number of people is much smaller.Only Zhang Shuye led the guard team of 200 people, and several patriarchs led the manpower, the total would not exceed five hundred.

Different from the other side of the Yellow River, the atmosphere of the people here became weird, and the air seemed to be quiet for a while.Wen Fei was watching what happened in the distance with a telescope, and his eyebrows were dancing, but he seemed to feel the change in the atmosphere.Looking back, I saw the faces of those patriarchs and the people they brought with them.Many even knelt on the ground!

Unlike the person on the other side who thought it was the God of the River who was angry, although everyone here didn't know how Wen Fei did it, everyone knew that it was Wen Fei's method.When Wen Fei glanced over, those Qiang people, who were still immersed in great fear, seemed to be stared at by ferocious beasts, their legs and feet became weak, and they knelt down involuntarily.

Even these Song soldiers are not much better.It was the second time I saw Wen Fei use such a method, and this time it was much more spectacular and tragic than the last time when Ye Liyin beg was killed.With a loud bang, the ice of the entire Yellow River cracked, and the team of thousands of people was swallowed by the raging river. This scene is something they will never forget for a lifetime.

In this strange atmosphere, Wen Fei's reputation spread rapidly among the Qiang tribes.Many Qiang tribes who had been disappointed and dispersed, turned around in shock after hearing the news one by one.

The leaders of the Qiang tribe, big and small, were much more respectful this time than when they came last time. They all prostrated and knelt at Wen Fei's feet, kissing Wen Fei's boots.Now they understand why Wen Fei doesn't care about their support, because he can bring down thunder with a wave of his hand and destroy thousands of enemies...

However, subduing these Qiang people is exactly what Wen Fei thought at the beginning.The huge power of incense, like strands of spider silk, frantically surged from the dark void, trying to get into Wen Fei's body, but at this moment, waves of ripples flashed around Wen Fei's body. It's normal when you want to cross.

But when the huge white air touched this ripple, it disappeared without a trace.No matter how many people come, they are all swallowed by the ripples.This is the power of the jade pendant that is devouring the beliefs of these incense sticks.

Wen Fei was shocked, can't this jade pendant swallow all these things?His Ghost Emperor Dharma still needs the power of incense and faith to supplement it!

Immediately, the body trembled, and the Yin soul transformed into a ghost, turning into the ghost emperor's dharma form.Immediately, the power of the incense of faith falling from the sky like spider silk, seemed to have been summoned, and surged towards the ghost emperor dharma.

At this time, Wen Fei's appearance of the Ghost Emperor unexpectedly had some solemn meanings.Holding the Ghost Emperor Art in one hand, and the Ghost Emperor Jade Seal in the other, incense and incense fell like rain, and everything was like a god and Buddha descending into the world.

An extremely comfortable and happy feeling flooded in with the incense, making Wen Fei float like a cloud.It's an indescribable feeling, it's more like the feeling of exhilaration after taking drugs.It makes people feel ecstatic.Wen Fei gritted his teeth, at a time like this, he must not indulge in it.Keep your consciousness clear, otherwise it is easy to get lost in it.

The ghost emperor's dharma form slowly took shape within the power of the incense and fire, and a faint golden light appeared in the air.And the power of the incense and faith pouring in from the air began to gather together, forming a cloud of celebration in the air, covering Wen Fei's head.

I don't know how long it took, but Wen Fei finally knew that he had reached his limit.The soul returned to the body, but the ripples all over the body were still there, it seemed that the jade pendant hadn't absorbed the slow energy yet.

Wen Fei took out the jade pendant and took a look, only to see that the jade pendant was shining brightly.A faint blue light came out, and at this time, Wen Fei was finally completely sure that the energy needed for the time-space jade pendant to travel through time and space is the power of the incense of faith.

He rejoiced in his heart, and finally solved the problem that had troubled him for a long time.In the past, although he realized something vaguely, it was never as clear as this time.

Wen Fei has always been most worried about whether this jade pendant is good or not, but there is no such thing as a user manual to guide its use.It's not like everything is groping for yourself now.Although there are still many things that I don't understand, at least I know how to replenish energy for the jade pendant.

The frenzied burning of incense and vows lasted for three days and three nights.The jade pendant was still absorbing continuously until three days later.The power of the incense and belief began to stabilize. Although it was not as violent as in the past three days, it was still flowing slowly.As long as these Qiang tribes still remember Wen Fei's horror and still worship Wen Fei, they will always have strength to replenish.

Wen Fei once again visualized the appearance of the ghost emperor, and his eyes were dark again.The light became extremely dim, as if it was dusk again.

Wen Fei looked down, and sure enough, he saw that he was wearing the crown robe of the twelve ghosts, with beads hanging down from his head.Wen Fei was not so flustered this time, he knew that this must be the ghost emperor's dharma, so now his consciousness has entered the ghost emperor's dharma?

Recalling a legend in a Taoist sect, Wen Fei thought to himself, could this be the method of changing gods?He pondered in his heart, looked up and looked around, only to see a thin piece of light, surrounded by a desolate, nothing seems to be.

What exactly is this place?It doesn't seem like he is in his own realm, Wen Fei thought to himself.Suddenly a gust of wind blew over like a knife, and the whole body could feel a bone-piercing coolness, which penetrated deep into the soul, and Wen Fei even felt his body shaking for a while, as if he was about to disperse.

He was startled immediately, and with a pinch of the formula, he gathered up his body that felt about to spread out.It became more and more clear in my heart that this place is definitely not in my own cultivation realm.

Fortunately, at this moment, a figure passed not far from him.Wen Fei was overjoyed immediately, and took two steps to catch up, and was about to yell and ask questions.But he felt something was wrong, the man was floating lightly, as if his feet were not touching the ground.Wen Fei felt a chill in his heart immediately, he realized it, and looked around again, but there was more than one figure, all floating in one direction so lightly.