MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1863 New road master

Jiuyi Shen Lei Shenwei is invincible, purple lightning constantly tempered Xuanzang sword.

Tang Hao was placed in the power grid, but Xuan Zangjian attracted most of the Jiu Shen Shen Lei, and the rest was not enough to hurt Tang Yin.

Tang Hao stared straight at the mysterious sword, and saw that the two simple to the extreme streaks were flashing under the tempering of Jiu Shen Shen Lei.

Changes have gradually emerged.

The two sacred lines moved closer together, and finally, they merged into one and became a sacred pattern.

The mysterious sword finally broke through and advanced.

The sacred sword of a sacred pattern is more powerful than the two sacred lines. This is a qualitative leap.

Tang Hao was overjoyed, staring at the mysterious sword with gaze, and shouted: "Xuanzang sword, broken!"

The sacred pattern suddenly becomes brighter, like a star.

Hey!

The sacred pattern flew directly from the mysterious sword, turned into a sword light, running through the sky, and screaming, slamming into the nine gods.

Rumble!

Jiuyi Shenlei seems to feel the threat, and the thunder is rumbling. However, in the next second, Jianguang will pierce the Jiuyi Shenlei and divide the black cloud into two. As for the Jiuyi Shenlei in the sky, it will disappear. It has been the same.

The glory of Jianguang is not diminished, and a slamming sound runs straight through the body of the Taoist lord.

The power of Jianguang is too strong, and the Taoist Lord only has time to make a scream. The next moment, people will turn into powder, disappear, and completely disappear from the world.

The world is quiet and there is no sound.

All the gods are like stone people, staring at this scene, the brain has stopped thinking.

That is the nine sacred gods, enough to kill any existence.

However, in front of this person, the nine gods were defeated, and the lords were also scattered, which exceeded their cognition. Their brains were blank and overwhelmed.

Tang Yan’s gaze was taken back from a distance, and his fingers gently stroked the mysterious sword. The mysterious sword trembled with excitement, and a sacred pattern flickered, which was very eye-catching.

"Nine 霄 神神雷, really extraordinary, I really want to thank you." Tang Yan mouth smirked a smile.

There is no doubt that Jiuyi Shenlei is the means of the Protoss. Now, he has a sacred sword of the sacred pattern, and he is no longer afraid of the Jiu Shen Shen Lei.

Yu Zhitian woke up like a dream, twisted his head in a difficult way, looked at Tang Yan dullly, and moved his throat, but he could not say a word.

Tang Xiao smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "How do you feel?"

Yu Zhitian is in a complicated mood, both shocked and gratified. In short, there is no word to describe his mood at the moment.

"Adapt to be good." Tang Yan is not strange, encourages.

Yu Zhitian smiled and nodded, adapt, can this adapt?

I don’t mention the difference between the knowledge and the heavens. Other gods have returned to God. It’s already awkward, fearful and uneasy. Seeing Tang’s self-seeking, they have their heads down, and they don’t know what fate they will be.

After all, in the face of Tang Yan, all the gods add up and can't be attacked.

"Do you want to live?" Tang Yan spoke openly and asked a question that all Gods were most concerned about.

"miss you!"

All the gods made no apologize, and the so-called loyal ministers to God were already vulnerable, and they were thrown into the clouds.

"If you want to live, you will be alive. Since then, he is your lord. If you respect him, you will be able to live." Tang Yan pointed to Yu Zhitian and said.

what?

Yu Zhitian suddenly raised his head and couldn't wait to prevent it. He looked at Tang Yan dumbly and refused to say it: "I can't, how can I be a Taoist?"

Tang Yan said faintly: "I said you can do it, you will do. Is there any objection?"

God made a lot of ups and downs, and righteously persuaded: "Teaching the heavens, we have long known that you are not a thing in the pool. When you encounter a storm, you will be able to fulfill our judgment. You are not doing the right thing. Lord, who else can be the leader."

"Yes, you are our Taoist."

"See the Lord!"

One by one, the gods rushed to Yu Zhitian and shouted in unison.

Yu Zhitian seems to be dreaming, look at a large number of gods, and look at the smiles and look at his Tang Yan, at a loss.

Tang Yan laughed loudly and patted Yu Zhitian's shoulder and encouraged: "I believe that in your hands, Shinto can truly carry forward and take it to the next level."

Yu Zhitian sighed and realized that he could not refuse. This is the end of the matter.

After all, he has never been such a young Taoist, and there are Tang Yan to help out. As long as you plan carefully, it may not be a big deal.

He believes that Tang Yan must have his own reasons to do this, and he only needs to wait for the following.

"The Taoist, take me to visit the Shintoism." Don Juan smiled.

Yu Zhitian nodded and led the way in front and said, "Please come with me."

As he walked forward, he introduced: "The Shinto has a total of nine peaks, the eight peaks guard the main peak, the main peak is the place where the Taoist Lord lives, and the other eight gods live on the eight peaks. Each mountain has a mountain owner in charge. Take orders from the Lord."

Tang Yan nodded secretly and looked around. It was really the eight peaks that guarded a main peak. As for the eight mountain owners, they did not know how many survived.

But it doesn't matter.

"We will go to the main peak first." Yu Zhitian led Tang Yin to the main peak, and there was a temple on the main peak. Tang Yan had seen it before.

"What's in the temple?" Tang Yan asked curiously.

"The gods are enshrined in the temple."

"God?"

Tang Yuxin said that it must be a certain protoss, so he strode into the temple. As soon as he entered the temple, the atmosphere around him was completely different.

There is too much power in faith.

Tang Yan’s eyes are bright, and the power of faith in this temple is so strong that it is like the air, everywhere, far more than the power of faith over the temple.

Tang Yan walked between the power of faith and asked: "Do you know so much of the power of faith in this temple?"

"I am the first to hear about the power of faith today." Yu Zhitian said bitterly.

Tang Yan smiled and nodded: "The former Taoist concealed too much from you."

“The power of these beliefs really has such a big effect?” Yu Zhitian asked curiously.

"Of course, it is vital to the Protoss, it is the source of their strength, but unfortunately they not only enslave you, but also deceive you." Tang Yan shook his head and sighed.

"The power of these beliefs is useful to you?" Yu Zhitian asked cautiously.

Tang Xiao laughed: "Of course it is useful, you are optimistic."

Tang Zhen’s fingers turned to the void, and a loud whirl appeared in front of him. The power of faith revolved around the vortex, and the power of faith in all directions gathered here.

The source of the vortex is Tang Yan's body, and the power of faith continues to enter Tang Yan's body.

Yu Zhitian stared at this scene and muttered to himself: "This is the power of faith."

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar rang from the temple's main hall, and the power of faith stopped and stopped.