The rising sun scattered a large golden light, and the light came in from the window and shone a long shadow.

Just as Zhao Changlin's eyes moved, his shadow suddenly became distorted, and then he stood up straight.

The figure stood side by side with Zhao Changlin, usually tall and low, but had no facial features.

"Brother Zhao's 'shadow-turning magical power' has become more and more mature."

Lin Anxia exclaimed.

Shenfengdao is not a sect with a long history. The reason why it can become the state-controlled sect of Qitang Kingdom is that it embraces all rivers and gathers up all the cultivators.

He and Zhao Changlin have been friends for many years, but they are not brothers. They have different magical powers and skills.

His "shadow-turning magical power" is a superb magical power that is hidden and assassinated, and has the saying of "the magical power of immortality under the sun".

If it is not hurt by itself, the shadow will be endless.

"What's the point of trick? I originally planned to attack Brother Lin when he took action. At this time, you can try it and see what the so-called giant god is."

Zhao Changlin smiled slightly, and the shadow beside him had broken through the window, and it had disappeared in a flash.

Crack ~

The sound of firecrackers spread from one end of the long street to the other end. Qin Honghai wore a gray outfit and looked at the ceremony of inviting the gods to the house, and felt a lot of joy.

It has been months since he was satisfied with the statue of God. In these months, he has jumped from the former guard guard to the celebrity in the guest court.

The share of the offering is much higher than that of ordinary guests.

But it is precisely because of the spread of the "Giant Spirit Song" that he gained more and more benefits, and his muscles and bones could almost be compared to those of a monk who condensed into a golden elixir.

His cultivation level has also approached the Golden Pill. There are only a few guest officials in the entire palace who can surpass him.

"Please get started!"

With loud singing, hundreds of families on this long street opened their doors and invited statues of gods into their homes.

This street, called "Soldier Street", is located in the families of elite soldiers directly under the Zhenhai Prince's Mansion.

This group of people is also the first group of candidates to "please God" besides the guards in the royal palace.

"Giant God..."

Qiao Sheng wrapped his hands in front of his chest, staring at the scene lightly, feeling a sense of trance in his heart.

For several months, after using hundreds of guards to protect the hospital, he asked himself to become the last attempter, burning incense and worshiping the giant god.

Sure enough, I discovered the magical place for worshiping this giant god.

Any monk is nothing more than sucking and spitting out external essence to nourish himself. But even ordinary people, even Jindan monks cannot use all their inspirations.

Ordinary people's inspiration is like catching water from a bamboo basket, or they can keep it a little, but compared to waste, it seems very few.

After entering the Taoist elixir, there have been some changes, but it is difficult to intercept all the inspirations. You can even find that your own essence is also passing.

But all those who worship this giant god are like unobstructed bodies, and all the dispersed inspirations and energy will be replenished to themselves.

To achieve a practice speed that is more than ten times more than before.

And this is the reason why King Zhenhai agreed to promote the giant statue of the god in the army and in the city.

As the war comes, he will not let go of all means to enhance his strength. Even if he has concerns in his heart, he has no way to consider it now.

Therefore, this group of people was the first group of people in the city, but before this group of people, more than 100,000 elite soldiers in Linxi Chengguan had already worshipped the giant spirit god.

But he was always a little uneasy. Such things were too strange. Why did a god with such magical powers need human worship?

"President Qiao is too worried."

When Qiao Sheng was thinking in his heart, Qin Honghai was relieved after seeing the request for the gods.

He is the one who is most afraid of asking God to have problems.

"Maybe."

Qiao Sheng glanced at Qin Honghai, turned around and left without expression.

Qin Honghai touched his nose and didn't care about Qiao Sheng's attitude. He felt the giant spirit in his heart and his heart was peaceful.

"Jiu Sheng has been sent here, and Qiao Moke attaches great importance to this giant spirit god."

In the shadows, Zhao Changlin's shadow man whispered in his heart, and he naturally recognized Qiao Sheng, the number one hawk in Zhenhai Prince's Mansion.

Qiao Moko has never seen Qiao Sheng in many years of war.

Feeling Qiao Sheng gone, he sneaked into a family that had just hired God as the light changed.

This is an ordinary yard with a family of five.

A tall middle-aged man was burning incense piously and bowing to his knees: "If God is going to have a spirit, please bless my mother to recover soon and bless the prince with peace and safety..."

“Ha~”

In the shadow, Zhao Changlin sneered: "Jomoko will win people's hearts."

However, although he said this, he had to admit that this King Zhenhai had superb methods.

In recent years, he came to Nanhua Road, strangled bandits, shocked gentry, built water conservancy, reduced taxes, and opened primary schools.

In addition, there have been bumper harvests in recent years, and there are extremely high prestige in several nearby fields, which has won the hearts of a group of people.

I don’t know how many people have erected tablets of immortality for him.

When he walked into the house, he seemed to be no one else. With his realm, he naturally didn't care about a mere soldier, looking at the statue of the god placed on the table in a dignified manner.

It was an extremely mighty god general, holding a big axe and circling with dragons around him. The person who carved the statue was very good, and this statue was quite vivid.

At first glance, I really feel like I am not angry and powerful.

But Zhao Changlin was not afraid at all. After a few moments of looking, he had already stepped in one step and approached the statue within five steps.

Buzz ~

Almost as soon as he stepped into five steps, the statue suddenly made a huge buzzing sound like a bronze bell ringing.

"who?"

The middle-aged man who bowed to the statue of the god was shocked and subconsciously pressed on the long sword at his waist. When he turned around, the rippling sword light had already slashed out.

But the next moment, he was shocked.

In the scattered sunlight, behind him was a strange figure that seemed to have no facial features.

And his sword slashed through it as if he had cut through the air, causing no damage at all.

"It's true that there's something weird!"

Zhao Changlin was stunned by the loud noise for a moment, and then smiled coldly: "Even if you are a true god, what can this mud puppet do to me alone?"

With a sneer, he didn't care about the family of five who were shocked by him. He took a step and twisted his body like a ghost.

It pounced towards the buzzing statue like black smoke.

"ah!"

But the next moment, he felt as if he was struck by thunder, and his distorted shadow was shocked. Under an invisible divine light, it seemed like the snow shining in the scorching sun.

It was illuminated without resistance!

Bang!

The celestial guest came to the top floor, and with a crackling sound, Zhao Changlin's eyes turned black, as if he was hit on his forehead by a siege hammer.

In a trance, I saw a tall and majestic general in the darkness and nothingness, looking at him coldly:
Chapter completed!