Chapter 436 The Power of Faith

"Presumptuous!" God looked furious. People came to the door and blocked the door to scold the idiot. How could he not be angry?

"You Easterners, don't bully others too much! If you make me angry, I will let you taste the wrath of God!"

boom!

A bright holy light erupted from the Black God's body, surging like a landslide and a tsunami. The holy light slowly condensed and turned into a pair of flawless white feather wings behind it. ♦♦  ♦♦

At the same time, visible to the naked eye, rays of white light came from all directions, as if being pulled, rumbling and rushing towards God's body almost crazily, and his wings became bigger and bigger for a while!

"The power of faith!" Master Wuwei was slightly surprised: "Where did this black God find so many believers to provide him with the power of faith?"

He quickly thought of the believers he had seen in the Garden of Eden before. When the enemy invaded, they did not know how to resist and run away. Instead, they knelt down and prayed to God. There was almost no other emotion in their eyes except piety.

"Captain, according to Lao Dao, this black god should also practice visualization, but I don't know which Western god he is visualizing. The power of faith he has absorbed is the method that Western spiritual masters were best at in the past era. In the last era, there were many sects in the West, all of which were actually trying to compete for the power of faith.

He must have used some means to brainwash Western people on a large scale, otherwise it would be difficult to obtain so much power of faith, and most of those who were brainwashed would become fools who only believe in God. "

Fang Xiu did not speak, but looked at the holy light on the black God and frowned slightly.

Just because this holy light gave him a familiar feeling, just like... a mysterious angel!

When he fought the joker, he summoned the angel to come. At that time, the angel also showed the tip of the iceberg of his own strength, the mysterious whispers that could make people crazy about the angel, and the holy light that seemed to purify everything!

Now, the power displayed by the Black God is very similar to that of angels. Could it be that...the Black God visualizes a mysterious angel?

The method of visualization never seems to limit the ability to visualize gods, but does not say that one cannot visualize ghosts.

After completing the transformation, God's aura surged dozens of times. The aura that belonged exclusively to the sixth-level strong man became more and more terrifying with the blessing of the power of faith, faintly surpassing the old Taoist Wuwei and Master Kongjian.

After all, this is the power that God did not hesitate to brainwash a large number of Westerners into fools. It is not unpowerful.

"Fang Xiu, you have also seen my power. I advise you to retreat when the difficulties are hard and not to provoke a war easily. As long as you leave, the conditions I promised you before will remain unchanged. I guarantee that all the antiques will be given to you in one month. ....."

"How dare you have the nerve to mention antiques?" Yang Ming said angrily: "Do you really think we don't know your little thoughts?"

The Black God's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Yang Ming sneered and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Fang Moli.

I saw Fang Moli holding his hands in front of his chest, thrusting the Xuanyuan Sword at an angle, taking a step forward slowly, and said calmly: "Put away your ridiculous tricks, they are just a small way to extract the power of the soul. In addition to deceiving yourself and others, Who can you deceive?"

Fang Moli was showing off in front, while Yang Ming was causing trouble in the back.

He whispered to the people on the side: "Who else can I fool? He said it as if he had not been fooled before.

The disgraced Fang Moli pretended not to hear and continued to face God directly.

"Nonsense! I don't know what you are going to say about extracting the power of the soul. What evidence do you have to prove it!" God denied it strongly and did not admit what he had done.

Fang Moli's eyes were as cold as lightning, his expression was aloof, and he said indifferently: "My words are evidence."

God seemed to have heard the ridiculous words and laughed a few times: "Your words are evidence? Just because you are a fifth-level person?"

He suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Xiu: "Fang Xiu, the antique has been returned to your Xia Kingdom, and now you are slandering me with such unfounded charges? Where is the evidence? What do you use to prove that I did it! Just Based on this kid’s words?

If you come to accuse me without any evidence, you really think I'm easy to bully, don't you? "

As God became angry, with him as the center of the circle, the entire world seemed to be shaking faintly, and some weak ground even continued to break under this substantial momentum, forming spiderweb-like lines.

Facing God's wrath, Fang Xiu nodded calmly and replied with just two words: "Yes."

(Something delayed me, I will make up for it tomorrow.)