Chapter 1324: Divine Artifact

There was a tense atmosphere in the temple.

"Is our god okay?" Lingyu looked at Lang Xianghun, this was the third time she had asked Lang Xianghun.

Lang Xianghun shook his head, for the third time.

Her heart is also full of worries. Her identity has been exposed. She is now a traitor of the Sky Temple. Ning Tao has become her patron saint, and she has no other way to go except to follow Ning Tao. Therefore, like Lingyu, she does not want Ning Tao to have an accident, but there is not only the Sky Temple, she is worried to death.

"He will definitely die. Invading the Sky Temple, the Goddess of Wisdom will definitely wake up, and he will definitely die." It was Lang Weisheng, the guardian of the gods who spoke, and he had already woken up.

crackle!

A blue lightning flew out of the Sansheng Ding and struck Lang Weisheng's body.

"Ah!" Langweisheng's provocative voice turned into a scream in a second.

Chong Er scolded: "You piece of rotten iron, if you dare to babble again, I will kill you!"

"Emperor Chong, why don't you help Ning Aiqing, Ning Aiqing's strength will be greatly increased with your help." Shenbi said.

Chong Er said: "Ning Aiqing asked me to guard here, so I have to guard here. I am not worried about Ning Aiqing at all, because Ning Aiqing..."

Before it finished speaking, a convenient door opened on the locked wall, and a figure plunged into the temple from the convenient door in a diving posture.

As soon as he said Ning Tao, Ning Tao came back.

Lingyu and Langxianghun came up to meet them, and every word you said was full of worry and concern.

Ning Tao looked a bit embarrassed, but there was a smile on his face: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"Then have you found the woman you're looking for?" Lang Xianghun asked.

Ning Tao shook his head: "My judgment was wrong. I guess she is in the Sky City now. At that time, we should go to the priest Langbu instead of the Sky Temple."

"My God, have you been discovered?" Lingyu asked with concern.

Ning Tao said: "The patron saint of the sky has appeared,

The Goddess of Wisdom Himia also appeared, and I fought with them... There was no winner, I didn't want to hurt the innocent, and then I hid. "

Being able to talk about escape in such a refreshing and loving way, his face after becoming a god is obviously much thicker than before.

Although he just said it briefly, Lang Xianghun and Lingyu looked shocked. That's the Goddess of Wisdom, Simia, plus Langlang, the patron saint of the sky, the Great Sword King, and he can still retreat completely!

"Impossible! Impossible...you are lying!" Langweisheng finally recovered from the electric shock and said a word.

crackle!

Another bolt of lightning flew out of the Three Lives Cauldron and struck him.

Misfortune came out of his mouth, and he never understood this truth. Although he felt that Ning Tao was bragging and wanted to expose the wild god's lies for the goddess of wisdom he believed in, but he forgot one thing, that is, he is just a captive now.

This time, Zong Er showed no mercy, and a flash of lightning struck Lang Weisheng until he was foaming at the mouth and passed out.

"Ning Aiqing, what should I do with this product?" Chonger asked.

Ning Tao looked at Lang Weisheng, who was covered in smoke, and said lightly: "This guy dared to speak wild words in my temple, without any awe. Since he has such a firm belief in Himia, let him be satisfied. Let him dedicate himself to the God of his faith."

"I see." Chonger walked towards Langweisheng, and a golden light gushed out to wrap Langweisheng up.

When the golden light disappeared, there was no longer Langweisheng on the ground.

"My God, what should we do now?" Lang Xianghun said, with confusion and worry in his eyes.

Ning Tao said: "You can't go back anymore, just settle down here for now."

Lang Xianghun nodded, she also knew that she had nowhere to go now.

Ning Tao thought for a while and then said: "Xianghun, you can become a priest of the temple and preside over worship activities. I need a lot of faith energy. The more such activities are held, the stronger I will be."

Lang Xianghun said in surprise, "I... be your priest?"

Ning Tao smiled lightly: "Why, don't you want to do it?"

Lang Xianghun hastily bowed down in front of Ning Tao, and said excitedly: "God's grace is mighty, I will do my best to be a priest of the temple."

Priest, this is equivalent to the position of the priest of the sky temple. This is a very important and powerful position. Of course, she is very happy and excited.

Ning Tao said to Lingyu: "Lingyu, take Xianghun down and settle down. I will erase the branding of the prosthetic limbs I got from the Kunling Mansion, and then you will call those who need replacement limbs to the temple. , and the incense soul will host the worship activities and distribute them."

"Yes." Lingyu replied, and then left the temple with Lang Xianghun.

Ning Tao went into the warehouse, and then released all the prosthetics looted from the Kunling treasure house. There were tens of thousands of various models, which almost filled the warehouse.

So many prosthetics are enough to replace the prosthetics for the believers of the tribal kingdom of God, and even those who came later still have stock, but this is not the way to go. Tens of thousands of prosthetics seem to be a lot, but they are always limited resources. There are more and more believers in the Kingdom of God, and they will be exhausted in a short time. What will we do at that time?

Ning Tao didn't think about this annoying problem for the time being, he sat down cross-legged, and used the power of nature to erase the brand on the prosthetic limb. To erase the brand marks on tens of thousands of prosthetic limbs seems like a big project, but it is just an easy task for him. His power of good fortune enveloped all the prosthetic limbs like a flood, and then used his spiritual consciousness to search for seals, found one and erased one, the speed was like fanning tens of thousands of candles, his good fortune The power is the fifth-speed wind of the electric fan, which makes a big piece when it blows, and another big piece when it blows.

After erasing the imprint of the Sky Temple, there will be tens of thousands of prosthetic parts in the warehouse that will not be tracked and tracked. There is no problem at all with a few large-scale worship activities and celebrations.

"This still doesn't work." Ning Tao pondered in his heart, "My tribal kingdom of God is small and the people are small, so I have to hide in this valley, worrying about being discovered every day, and then being taken over by the army of the God of Apocalypse. The kingdom of gods in Himia has a large population, and the iron people are only engaged in production, and the gods are the main body that provides the energy of faith. How can I compare with Himia?"

In the previous battle, he realized that it was a big loss for the gods, and his battle with the goddess of wisdom, Shimea, was like a battle between a child and an adult female warrior. How could he not suffer?

"Also, although my real body has magic weapons such as Sansheng Ding and Thunder Hammer, my god body has no magic weapons. Simia's real body has a God-suppressing tablet, and my god body has that terrifying Big knife, but I don’t even have a wooden stick in my hand, plus the lack of spiritual fire in the god body, I still suffer. No, I have to refine a magic weapon used by the god body.” Ning Tao’s heart is like this thinking.

However, what kind of artifact is suitable for refining a god body?

He couldn't wait to refine a handy magic weapon for the god body, but he didn't even have a direction for what to refine.

He left the warehouse and came to the temple lobby.

Zonger and Shenbi are hugging each other again, and the picture feels too unsuitable to look directly at.

Ning Tao was very speechless, this is his temple, are these two people so affectionate? He just went to the warehouse for a short while, and he got tired of being together again. If believers and people came in to worship the gods and pray for blessings at this time, the image of the temple would be ruined.

"Hmm." Ning Tao coughed dryly.

Zonger and Shenbi hurriedly separated.

"Ning Aiqing, you're here." Chonger's face was full of flattering smiles.

Ning Tao said: "Pay attention to the image in the future. This is a temple, and believers may come to worship the god at any time. Don't mess up your own image."

"Yes, yes, Ning Aiqing is right, I will pay attention to it in the future." Chonger agreed immediately.

As for whether it will converge, this is only clear to itself.

There was a little blush on Shenbi's body, and she reacted a little shyly.

Ning Tao thought of Tang Zixian again, and the plan to go to the fairyland had to be advanced, and the situation would be better if Tang Zixian was to take care of the god comparison.

"By the way, I fought with Shimiah. Her god body held a broad knife several kilometers long, but my god body was bare-handed. Think about it, Zong Er, there is no powerful god body if you look for it For the secret method of refining the magic weapon, I also refine a magic weapon suitable for the god body." Ning Tao shifted the topic to the serious business.

"I'll look for it." Zong Er closed his eyes and meditated.

Shenbi said: "Ning Aiqing, as far as I know, it is not easy to refine the magic weapon of the gods. In the ancient times, when all the gods were still on this mountain, most of the gods did not have the magic weapon of the gods. The spiritual material is a problem that is difficult to solve. Take Ning Aiqing’s big knife of the goddess of wisdom, Shimea, which is several kilometers long, and it uses genuine divine spiritual material. Material?"

Ning Tao thinks it is true, the reason why the Goddess of Wisdom Himia can refine such a terrifying sword is because she has the support of the entire Apocalypse God Kingdom, and countless ironmen mine and refine divine spiritual materials for her. Although he can be considered to have a kingdom of God, his tribal kingdom of gods only has 10,000 iron people, and it is only a big town in the kingdom of apocalypse, how can it compare with others?

But even if it was a waste of money to steal and rob, he had to forge a magic weapon of the divine body, otherwise he would have to open the door and escape the next time he met the goddess of wisdom. Don't ask anything else, just ask you if you are afraid of that thousands of meters long sword?

At this time, Chong Er said: "Ning Aiqing, I have found a magic weapon suitable for you."

Ning Tao's heart moved: "What magic weapon?"

Zong Er said: "Buri Xingjun's magical weapon, the Sun Chasing Stick, is 9,999 meters long and is made of gold from the sacred mountain. Not to mention the goddess of wisdom, Shimea, even if it is That fairy catcher can't stand a few sticks from you."

"Okay, give me the secret method of refining, and I will refine the Sun-Sun Magic Stick." Ning Tao said.