Chapter 266

"Better than selling a god, you are also a god, so don't play these shameful little tricks in front of me."

"If I worship your idol, I will be in your arms. I will be branded as a believer, and then you can easily take me away."

Lin Lang spoke lightly, and looked at the tall phantom sarcastically.

Even if he doesn't practice the divine way, he still has thousands of years of experience, and he still knows this knowledge clearly. When it comes to the study of Shinto, I am afraid that no one on this earth can surpass Lin Lang.

Sacrificing to the gods and rebirth can indeed capture believers at will, but the price of doing so is that the cultivation base of Wanchao will be destroyed, unless they find the most suitable container, which is the Yin God Body.

Only in this way can their cultivation be brought into full play without reservation. The body of ordinary believers cannot fit the huge soul of the sacrificial god. Although there will be no explosion or anything, the soul can be blown out by a gust of wind.

At that time, the sacrificial god who left the statue was like a rootless weed, only wandering around, and eventually lost his spirituality and annihilated. As long as you are not a fool, no priest is willing to do this.

However, there is this possibility for those who are at the peak of seizing the transformation realm or those who are approaching the god realm. Their fleshy bodies can afford to sacrifice to the gods, but these people who have cultivated to such a degree are full of yang energy, and they cannot get close to the gods. , so it is only possible to turn them into believers now.

"You even know this." Bi Maishen was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "Back then, Zhao Zilong was also a character who disrespected heaven, earth, ghosts and gods. I couldn't do anything to him. I was unwilling to waste my divine power, so I gave him a chance."

"Your knowledge is far superior to his. How did you know this?"

Bi Maishen was also suspicious. Before that, even he was not very clear about these aspects, and relying on a mysterious person's suggestion, he stopped being confused. It's just how Lin Youye knew it, even better than him.

"I also have the same question to ask you, offering sacrifices to the gods, raising them as human beings, and not even knowing the skills of cultivating the divine way, let alone the method of seizing the house, how did you know these things." Lin Lang asked rhetorically.

"It's all because of the lord three years ago. If it wasn't for his arrival, we would be just gods who live on the sidelines. He showed us a wider world. We respectfully call him Lord Qingmian."

"Okay, the rest of the things are not what you should know. Now you have only two choices, one is to be my puppet, and the other is to be my puppet."

Biqian laughed loudly, the surrounding black mist surged, and the illusory soul suddenly condensed to a high degree. It didn't take a moment for him to stand completely on the ground.

"In this case, there is only one last thing left." Lin Lang also nodded.

"What's the matter?" Bishen asked subconsciously.

"Of course I beat you to death."

Lin Lang chuckled, his cultivation was surging, and a huge aura bloomed, extremely dazzling, like the scorching sun above the nine heavens.

"You are indeed very powerful, comparable to Nozawa Sword God, but you are still not as good as those two in Huaxia. It would take a lot of trouble for the two of them, so you can only rank second in Huaxia. three."

"But it's easy to swallow you!"

Bishen let out a soft drink, and his cultivation was completely solidified. The black mist surged, and a palpitating breath erupted, like a violent storm, and even the statue was trembling.

He is indeed the body of the soul, but the messy power of faith can give it the ability to fight in the flesh, and the fight is not inferior to ordinary people.

"It's just a little god, how can you know what I'm capable of?"

With a calm expression on Lin Lang's face, the magic light spheres were thrown forward one by one, pouring down like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

With a wave of his palm, which was about the size of a washbasin, he fell from the sky, creating a terrifying deep pit where Lin Lang was.

The spells in Lin Lang's hands are constantly changing, and his body is unpredictable. Sometimes the fireball flickers, and sometimes he calls out the underground thorns, and the inverted cones hit the soles of Biqian's feet.

...

Outside the door, the lord of the Hachiman Palace and two jounin temporarily detained Bai Chuanying outside. One of them turned out to be a woman, but no one noticed that she was masked.

In the room, a terrifying aura erupted, and they also sensed it, and at the same time, their faces changed slightly.

"Shangshen personally made a move." The Master of Hachiman Palace looked solemn. This lord has only made a move once in history, but that time he was only testing Zhao Zilong, and did not explode with all his strength.

Now in the state of full strength, this kind of aura is terrifying, enough to crush anyone here.

"It's such a terrifying strength. It's so much stronger than the prodigal lord. I don't know if the Palace Master is qualified to survive this kind of attack?"

The female ninja gasped, and her icy face was shaken.

"Although Lin Youye is stronger than me, I guess he can only win by the first line. Even I don't have the ability to survive this kind of attack, and neither can Lin Youye." The Lord of Hachiman Palace shook his head.

He is also a well-known existence in the whole of Japan, and he has never had a personal contest with Lin Youye, so it is inevitable that he will be a little dissatisfied.

"Indeed, a character of this level is enough to kill any grandmaster." The male ninja greatly agreed, any grandmaster with this ability is an ant, and Bishen is a god-level cultivation. Any grandmaster, including the pinnacle grandmaster It's a joke in front of him.

"When Lord Bishen kills Lin Youye, he must ask the old man to get this woman. I haven't tried it with the first daughter of the Baichuan family."

"And... if you can taste Lin Youye's daughter

People should be nice too. "The male ninja looked at Bai Chuanying's exquisite figure, and his lust aroused.

Bai Chuanying didn't notice the greedy eyes beside her, but was nervously worried about the battle inside. She is Lin Youye's maid, and she is both honored and honored, and the other is damaged. If her big backer dies here, her situation will not be good.

"It should be almost time."

The Lord of the Hachiman Palace counted the time. At this moment, two or three moves should have been passed in the room, and the victory or defeat was almost determined.

Just as his words fell, the door shattered, and a huge figure smashed through the palace door, breaking a vertical row of trees, Gulu spun around several times, and fell heavily at the foot of the rockery.

The black mist dissipated, and the figure got up in a state of embarrassment, revealing a twisted and deformed face.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a while.

But seeing the broken portal, a young man walked out with his hands behind his back, his lavender eyes sparkled and his hair fluttered lightly, like a lonely true god.