"God?"

On the spot, the ancient wind was surprised. He did not attack immediately, but looked cautiously at the dark shadow. It's strange to say that it's just a shadow, but why can you hold an entity broken sky arrow in your hand? Is it difficult that this dark shadow is really a shadow of God?

The shadow did not respond to the ancient wind, but slowly lost the broken sky arrow in his hand. He looked up slightly, as if he was enjoying people's worship!

After half a ring, he suddenly stared at the ancient wind, then squeezed his fist and killed straight. He didn't say a word at all.

Seeing this, the ancient eyes contracted rapidly, and immediately waved their fists and greeted them straightly. At this moment, in order to be foolproof, he mobilized the power of faith again and planned to prove the heaven road with his own Qingtian road.

Without any obstruction, the two fists soon matched. The next second, the ancient wind was immediately startled into a cold sweat. Because he found that although his fist was straight through each other's body, it was like hitting the air. On the contrary, the fist that the other party blew out actually landed on his chest!

What's going on? Is this really a shadow? How can you hit yourself?

Poof!

Gu Feng had no time to figure out what was going on. His body flew upside down on the spot and spewed out a big mouthful of blood. At this moment, he felt his sternum broken. Even the internal organs were shattered

God, how much power does this punch contain? Just now, in order to resist the runes from hanging, the ancient style has already operated the two extreme body refining techniques to the extreme, but it still suffered such a huge trauma!

"Demon star is dying, come on!"

"Worship ancestors and chant scriptures!"

A loud roar came from the ancestral temple, and then the chanting became louder and louder. At the same time, people in the square below began to chant scriptures. For a time, countless secret forces poured into the shadow, making the shadow gradually solidify.

"Is this the power of faith?"

In an instant, the ancient wind understood the mystery. What are the secret forces that quickly bless the shadow, not the power of faith? This is an ancient custom that is proficient in the power of faith. You can't read it wrong!

"When I am at ease, the blue sky is always there, forever, and all living beings are free..."

Ancient customs also began to chant scriptures, and immediately mobilized the power of their own faith again. Soon, he blessed all the power of faith on the five color tripod, and then smashed it at the dark shadow`

The shadow, however, did not retreat. Instead, it clenched its fist again and smashed straight towards the five color tripod.

The next second, I only heard a dull sound of "Dong", and the two collided again.

This time, the ancient style did not suffer, and the five-color tripod was not damaged or broken. Instead, he defeated the shadow. The shadow flew backwards and then returned to the golden statue in the ancestral temple!

Yes, the ancient Qing Tian Dao finally defeated the heaven Dao. At the moment when the shadow flew back, the whole audience was silent. No one was shocked, whether in the ancestral temple or in the square below.

After a short silence, countless people began to look up and cry, and countless people began to hiss and exhaust.

How did you fail? How did their ancestors fail? You know, cangzu is the belief of everyone in the origin star domain. How can he lose to the demon star?

On the other side, Gu Feng's pupil contracted rapidly, and then sneered: "the blue sky is destined to change the sky. Today, I will tear down your temple!"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient wind immediately smashed the big tripod, which caused a scream and scream on the spot.

There was no accident. With the scream, a large group of people died inside.

Boom, boom!

It was a series of blows, resulting in another scream in the ancestral temple. At this moment, people can no longer care about chanting and praying, but all the living people hide behind the golden statue for fear of being robbed.

Strange to say, isn't it the killing game set by the Cang family? Why did you let the ancient wind hang? Where is the killing? The Cang family spent so much human and material resources, sacrificed so many fairy kings and young purple blood kings as the price, is that the only trick? No chance to fight back?

Of course, it's impossible. In the view of the whole Cang family, today is the only opportunity to kill the demon star. Since the demon star network has come in, we must not let the demon star leave naturally!

Suddenly, Lin Aoyun suddenly shouted, "sacrifice!!!"

The voice fell, and Bo Tianji roared: "sacrifice, kill the demon star!"

"Sacrifice!"

"Kill demon star!"

Long Fang and Tong Dalin, the Immortal King of the Tong family, also roared. Immediately, four terrible big men flew high into the air, divided into four directions of southeast and northwest, and firmly surrounded the ancestral temple.

Immediately, the four of them recited the same Sutra at the same time, and soon made the whole ancestral temple shine again. Then a shocking scene appeared. A huge golden shadow gradually rose from the ancestral temple and soon sat directly on the ancestral temple.

"It's cangzu, it's cangzu. This is the real cangzu. Cangzu is revealed!"

In an instant, countless people began to roar. Then people worshipped the virtual shadow crazily. The expression on everyone's face became more and more pious. Even the complexion as like as two peas of the ancient wind changed slightly, because he found that the shadow was exactly the same as the golden statue in the ancestral temple. Is this the projection of God?

"Again? Is it over? Is there nothing else new? "

Looking up at the virtual shadow, the antique eyebrows are getting higher and higher. Instinctively, he felt that this virtual shadow was essentially different from the previous dark shadow. Perhaps, this golden virtual shadow really contains God's will!

However, soon, as the virtual shadow was constantly solidified, the ancient eyebrows wrinkled again, revealing the doubts on his face. Why? He found that the Golden Shadow was closed. Moreover, his whole head seemed to be drooping and looked like dozing off!

"Huh? Is this really God's projection? Why this look? "

The ancient style is getting more and more confused. I just feel that the shape of God is completely beyond my expectation. Shouldn't the golden statue of God be majestic and arrogant?

The ancient wind remembers clearly that even the golden statue of emperor Dayu is a big tripod with nine demons on his feet? That's the real emperor, the real great man!

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