shake the sky

Chapter 889 Divine Blood
The golden god is located on the mountain, and the immortal holy brilliance falls down. The radiance is more powerful than the sun, and it is extremely terrifying.

The golden idol only lasted for a while, and then the brilliance was restrained, and it turned into an ordinary figure. It was impossible to see the true face, but the majesty of its existence was extremely terrifying.

The scene that happened in this city has been spread all over the world at a very frightening speed. Many people scoff at it and don't believe it at all.

However, the people in this city witnessed the scene with their own eyes. Some people were producing nuclear material, but they were suppressed by the gods. Immortal statues of gods were erected here to protect them.

The ruler of this country was furious and wanted to wipe out the golden statue, but something even weirder happened. Anyone who showed up and carried the murderous thing was directly swept down the mountains and rivers.

It was already three days later, word of mouth spread, and the fakes became real. Some people saw the soldiers with guns being swept down with their own eyes.

Through these days of observation, Yang Tian gradually understands some secrets. He can come here instantly through the statue, and he can be integrated with the power of faith absorbed by the statue.

This holy aura gradually strengthened, and if it lasted long enough, it would definitely be equal to the curse of gods and demons.

Life and death are thin, plus the power of faith, two extreme energies, Yang Tian has a premonition that he will get unparalleled benefits when he realizes the yin and yang diagram of life and death.

In the past few days, under the leadership of the great priest in red, he found some heavy weapons. He really hoped to find something special, but unfortunately he failed.

On this day, he came to a place where believers offered sacrifices. There used to be an endless stream of believers, but now they are extremely withered.

Yang Tian's eyes looked at the stone statue, and he could feel a strange fluctuation inside. There is no doubt that this is the power of faith.

Having mastered the power of faith, he was already very familiar with this kind of breath. He closed his eyes slightly, and came to a world full of holy breath. Below this was the power of faith billowing like a sea, which was very scary.

After scanning many eyes, his eyes looked forward, and there was a god standing upright inside, his body was cold, and his eyes were looking at him.

"The master has long been lost. The god formed by the power of faith, bears the incense but doesn't do what you should do." Yang Tian said lightly, his palm waved violently, and the golden hand continued to suppress the god.

The gods have masterless consciousness, so they will naturally fight back when they encounter an attack, but unfortunately they are too weak compared to Yang Tian, ​​the gods don't know about cultivation at all, they just have masterless consciousness.

He suppressed the gods with his backhand, and integrated the endless power of faith into himself, and he could feel his vitality care about the terrible speed surge.

Yang Tian's injuries are recovering, and the curse of gods and demons is becoming more and more equal. He has traveled to many places, suppressing the unowned gods inside, and taking away the power of faith.

He condensed more and more power of faith, and the golden idol became more and more terrifying, more and more psychic, as long as he made a wish that was not too much, it would come true.

After seven days passed, Yang Tian didn't know how many places he had traveled, and how much power of faith he had absorbed.

In the end, he returned to China, but it was a pity that the power of faith was hard to find, and he couldn't find the door at all, which gave him a headache.

He faintly felt that the power of faith in any bronze statue was infinitely more terrifying than those foreign stone statues, and it was by no means at the same level.

While he was watching, he felt something in his heart. With a slight movement of his body, he came to the statue in an instant. There were huge crowds of people all around, and many of them were thankful for what happened a few days ago.

The Great Hierarch in Red became an existence who didn't care about the courtyard. He spent a lot of money to build a courtyard here, and the construction is still underway.

He seemed to have completely repented, doing good deeds every day to wash away his past sins, which made Yang Tian speechless for a while, this guy didn't know how many people he had killed, it would be too cheap for him not to kill him.

"Great god, the auction will start soon." The head priest in red was full of surprise. He just called out just now, but he didn't expect Yang Tian to come over.

"This auction is held by the world's largest black market. It can be called the biggest auction this year. There are many ancient relics that will be auctioned." The Great Hierarch in Red explained.

Yang Tian nodded slightly, of course he needs heavy weapons, as many as they come, there are rules of heaven and earth engraved by unrivaled figures on it, the more you study and understand, the more you will get, it is almost hard to find in Tianyang Continent.

Qing Xiaoyue is also here, and at this time, she is also participating in the auction with the Great Hierarch in Red. It is said that this auction is not trivial, and some sacred artifacts were taken out for bidding.

The location of the auction is at sea, a luxurious cruise ship, and the people who can be inside are the rich and powerful people in this world.

The Great Hierarch in Red was notorious in the past, everyone was afraid, and it was easy to get a few places.

As soon as he arrived on the cruise ship, he was welcomed into a luxurious box. Yang Tian looked down. This is an auction hall with a capacity of a thousand people, and it is very quiet inside.

After waiting for a while, the auction began. A voluptuous blond beauty walked up step by step, dragging something covered by a red cloth with both hands.

After Yang Tian took a few glances, he closed his eyes. There was a piece of porcelain inside, which to him was waste. Although it had a history of thousands of years, to him, a piece of porcelain with tens of thousands of years could make a mountain. Same porcelain.

"These people are really crazy, such a tattered porcelain vase is auctioned for so much money." Qing Xiaoyue couldn't help muttering, how can such a tattered thing be as beautiful as gold and silver jewelry.

The whole auction was very quiet, and there were many bidders. Yang Tian remained silent until his eyes lit up when he took out a piece of jade.

The jade stone is very old, and the age cannot be seen. Yang Tian felt it for a while, and realized that there was a voice coming out. It seemed that a big man was preaching, and it kept turning around.

The auctioneer stated that the hardness of this piece of jade is so terrible that it is difficult for a bomb to destroy a trace, and it has an incomparably long history.

Some collectors weighed it carefully, then shook their heads. Although this thing is hard, it doesn't know its age, so they are not going to buy it.

"300 million!" A young man stood up, with yellow skin and imposing appearance, he looked like a Chinese.

"400 million." An old man in Daoist clothes stood up and asked for the price. His face was rosy, and he seemed to feel that the jade was extraordinary, and he was about to auction it off.

In the fierce bidding, both of them seemed to see that the jade was extraordinary, and they were about to auction it off, but it was raised to 1000 million at a loss.

"Master, is this thing so good?" Hearing 1000 million, the young man couldn't help asking the old Taoist priest beside him.

"I heard a voice just now. It should be left by a senior with a high level of cultivation. It is of great value. Maybe you can find some ancient methods." The old Taoist whispered.

"Oh, even a warrior can see something." Hearing their conversation, Yang Tian secretly said in his heart, although this jade is fine, but he has already seen it clearly, and there is a sound of Dao in it. He is useless.

Soon, the jade was auctioned by the young man, costing a total of 3000 million yuan, which made the people around him gasp.

At this time, the blond woman took out a jade cup, the white jade cup revealed a kind of luster, and there was some dark red substance inside, which looked like blood.

When this thing just appeared, Yang Tian's eyes were a little horrified. After a few careful glances, he could sense a kind of dormant energy in the blood, revealing undetectable divine fluctuations. This is divine blood!

(End of this chapter)