Moreover, the Taurens are stubborn. As long as they do not abandon them on their own initiative, it is difficult for them to betray their faith.

As long as all the remaining taurens on the Chenhui plane are converted into believers, it will take not many years for him to buy the divine crystals used in the plane to make money back~

Bloodhoof didn't take these tribe members away, it was really cheap for him.

"Divine character, upgrade the statue of God."

Before the Tauren Shaman could wait for a long time, Wu Hui thought, and a drop of divine liquid turned into a torrent of energy and rushed out, and instantly poured into the statue of the god on the Chenhui plane along the channel of faith.

As the divine power poured in, the statue of the god immediately began to transform and upgrade, and in just a moment it rose to level 4, which was equivalent to the level of the statue of the god of the light in a priest of the principality of the light plane.

The level 4 god statue can store 625 divine power, the coverage range of divine power is 120 kilometers. It has a level 4 light blessing halo, a level 4 healing halo, a level 4 purification halo, a level 4 war halo, and four light skills, with very powerful functions.

Within the coverage of the divine power of the statue, all the combatants on their own will be blessed, while the enemy combatants will be suppressed.

The transformation was completed, and the statue shook slightly, and suddenly burst out with a thousand-foot divine light.

This light is radiant and brilliant, just like the dawn of dawn, bringing infinite hope.

As the divine light arrived, the cloud above the head began to dissipate quickly as if it had encountered a nemesis, and even the pouring rain began to weaken rapidly.

In just a few breaths, the clouds dissipated, the rain stopped, and the scorching sun appeared in the sky again. The sun shone brightly and everything shone brightly.

The Taurus was still immersed in the grief and anger of being abandoned by the ancestor god. Seeing this, he was stunned at first, and then suddenly exclaimed: "Shaman Elder, God's statue... God's statue..."

The Taurus Shaman was praying piously when he heard the sound. He quickly raised his head.

The scene in front of him shocked him.

When sacrificing the ancestor god, the statue of the ancestor god will also show a bit of magic, but there is absolutely no such aura. What is the strength of this god who took over the Chenhui plane?

Just when he was shocked, a circle of halos suddenly appeared on the statue of god.

This halo is as ethereal as the dawn, but it is astonishingly fast, and silently swept across all the Taurens' bodies.

The Tauren Shaman felt that a warm force was melting into his body as the halo swept across.

This power is as gentle and gentle as the drizzle of spring, nourishing his body, which is almost exhausted. In just a moment, his body rejuvenated again and his face regained its rosy color.

At the same time, the other taurens around him also felt the changes brought about by this power.

The fatigue caused by the continuous fierce battle disappeared silently, and the exhausted physical strength began to recover quickly. The blood-flowing wound stopped bleeding, granulation grew again on the broken limbs, and the tiny wounds had healed silently, and even the scars were almost invisible...

The warm power of light surged in their bodies, and their already strong muscles were moistened, becoming tougher and more powerful.

For a moment, as long as the undead Tauren recovered most of its combat power, even the most injured Tauren chief was healed most, and even his strength increased a lot, his hooves became more powerful, and his movements of waving weapons became more rapid.

"God of God! It's Grudge! Our Taurus clan is saved!"

The Tauren Shaman was filled with tears in his eyes, so excited that he even trembled with his voice.

He kowtowed one after another to the statue of God, so that the tough cowhide on his forehead was almost worn out and there was no intention of stopping.

The faith passage above his head also condensed and transformed almost instantly, becoming a crazy believer.

Notice the changes of the Tauren clan, the high-level demon Black Smoke who did not take the statue seriously suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

However, before he could think carefully about where this premonition came from, a halo that was as ethereal as dawn flashed across his body and swept across the entire demon camp in an instant.

In an instant, a terrible pressure crushed down like a sky and earth.

Heiyan felt that he was in the hot magma in an instant, and the joints all over his body seemed to be burning. Even the demonic energy in his body was running wildly as if he had encountered a natural enemy. He used all his energy to suppress it before he could barely control his demonic energy.

Even if he is like this, let alone those low-level demons?

The tragic wailings of the lowly demons came around instantly. Amid the wailings, the surface of their bodies seemed to be burned, with bubbles emitting holy light. It seemed as if the morning light was shrouded, and the blisters quickly burst, and the black demonic energy continued to vent in the sound of "swallowing", and the situation was terrible.

The halo that enveloped them was like the nemesis of the demon race, and the combat effectiveness of these low-level demon races was greatly weakened in the blink of an eye.

This pure power of light...

Black Smoke's face suddenly changed: "The God of Light!"

Damn it! How could it be the God of Light?

The God of Light is a very ancient race in the universe. It is said that when it was the most powerful, it once dominated the entire universe. Although it has declined, there are still many different branches in the universe.

Although he had never really seen the God of Light, he had heard the elders in the clan talk about how difficult this ancient race was and how restrained the demons were.

He never expected that such an inconspicuous small plane as Chenhui plane could attract the Light God Clan!

However, at this moment, it would be too late to recognize that this statue is related to the Light God Clan.

Seeing that the demons were suppressed by the halo effect, the Tauren Shaman was revived and quickly yelled: "Clanmen! The gods are coming to the world, and the time for counterattack is here! Kill!"

While speaking, he skillfully waved his bone staff, and a series of bloody breaths filled the bone staff with golden light, quickly covering all the taurens.

This is the shamanic witchcraft of the Taurus Shaman "inspires morale". Infected by the breath of light, the power of this shamanic witchcraft has almost doubled.

Under the cover of blood and energy, the morale of the Tauren clan suddenly rose sharply.

The Taurus Chief swept away the demons rushing towards him with a stick, stepped on the ground with his right hooves, raised his head and let out an excited roar: "Roar~ Kill and Kill! Avenge your brothers!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The alive taurens roared on the ground and even the old taurens who were originally protected in the center couldn't help but pick up their weapons and roared and rushed over.

The frightened and furious black smoke was immediately overwhelmed by the surging tauren.

In the blink of an eye, the situation of the entire line of defeat suddenly turned upside down. The demons were suppressed by the Tauren and retreated step by step until they retreated from the scope covered by the halo. They barely recovered a little of the decline.

This scene under the cliff is just the beginning.

Just as the Taurus began to counterattack, St. Luke had already flew to another tribe where Taurus lived.

The situation in this tribe is not as tragic as before, but it is not optimistic. As usual, Saint Luke announced the news of the change of ownership of the plane, and then left the statue of the god to rush to the next Taurus tribe. The same scene was then staged in the Taurus tribe.

In less than half a day, statues of gods took root in the Taurus tribe. One statue was a stronghold, covering half of the morning glory plane like a weaving net.

With the help of the statue of God, the situation of the Taurus clan's complete defeat was finally greatly alleviated. Relying on the statue of God, one positional offensive and defensive battle was started one after another, and the offensive that the demon clan, which was originally swept across, was finally curbed.

On the "Judge" battleship, Wu Hui was in a very good mood.

The Tauren has a straightforward personality, simple mind, and has a clear sense of faith and loyalty than those of the Aesop plane. St. Luke's operation actually made him 67 more crazy believers.

With his current wealth, although these crazy believers are no longer considered a big deal, the Tauren clan is said to have 500 million tribes. Even if the population is now surrounded by demons, the total number is still quite considerable.

When all these taurens became his believers, even if the efficiency of collecting the power of faith in the statue is much lower than that of the divine nature, it can still make the amount of divine power he harvests every day soar.

"Your Majesty, these demons are really hateful." St. John frowned and looked at the scene sent back by the Holy Light Eye. At this moment, he suddenly spoke, "It's a pity that the demons' nests are opposite the gaps in those spaces. Otherwise, his subordinates would definitely lead troops to wipe them out."

"No hurry. The real strong man of the demon race has not taken action yet. This battle will never be over in a short while."

After more than a hundred years of polishing, Wu Hui's current temperament has become more and more calm and he is becoming more and more impatient in his actions.

He said in a deep voice: "Send the order and order the Divine Weapon Hall to create a door of space within three days. I will build a door of space between the Taurus plane and the Kingdom of God so that it can support it at any time."

"Yes, your Majesty."

With Wu Hui's order, the Divine Weapon Hall immediately started running at high speed like a gear. In less than three days, the door embryo of a space gate was built.

Wu Hui referred to the oracle to the shamans of the Taurus plane by building the space gate in the Aesop plane, and asked them to build an altar to worship the statue. He quickly marked the space anchor point of the Chenhui plane through the altar, established a stable space channel, and solidified the channel on the space gate.

With this space gate, once there is any disturbance in the Tauren plane, the Kingdom of God can immediately send troops to reinforce.

This means that the Kingdom of God is now fighting more and its troops are insufficient. Otherwise, the army of angels will be sent directly to the ground, and the demons will not even think of the doors in the gaps in the space.

At the same time, behind the strangled demon fog, there were waves of terrifying roaring gods, and the demon fog twisted wildly, as if some peerless evil demons were about to rush into the Chenhui plane on the opposite side.

"My Lord!" Saint Luke bowed with a little concern, "The demons opposite the folding space are very powerful. Should we dispatch a large army, first put one or two in, then encircle and kill each other's arms?"

Wu Hui was very calm, his mental power flew through the constantly twisted spaces, and he smiled: "This is an excellent opportunity. You lead the army to guard the Chenhui plane, block and strengthen the gaps in the space, and put all the demons below level 10 to sharpen the taurens. In addition, from the two planes of Guangming and Aesop also mobilize the army to support. Don't worry, fight slowly, fight for hundreds of years. You can grasp the degree of it yourself."

Wu Hui understood that war is the best catalyst for spreading faith.

"Yes, my lord!" St. Luke knelt on one knee and received the order, very firm. As long as it was my lord's order, no matter what it was, he would unswervingly carry out it.
Chapter completed!