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Chapter 278 Creation Technique

Luo Yan took out the source vine, wrapped it around the core of divine power, and conveyed the idea:
"give me."

This vine of origin is of the same origin as the Shangshen, and also carries the aura of the Shangshen.

Resisting thoughts came from the blood vines, like a child acting like a baby.

Although he only has instinctive consciousness, Xuevine seems to understand what it means to lose the core of divine power.

"give me!"

Luo Yan asked for it again, and the glint in his eyes swelled again. In the simple consciousness of the blood vine, he transformed into an angry God.

"Hey..."

The blood vine was terrified, conveying a childish idea of ​​flattery, and at the same time loosened the shackles on the core of divine power.

Luo Yan manipulated the source vine, rolled it hard, and the core of divine power fell off the surface of the blood vine and fell into his hands.

And as the core of divine power fell off.

The blood vine's aura suddenly became wilted.

"What a simple cutie... If I didn't know that countless sacrifices died in your body, I wouldn't have the heart to get rid of you."

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and murmured in his heart, but he decisively used the Divine Dao Tianzhang in his hand to stuff this divine power core into his dantian.

"Tsk tsk... Isn't this core of divine power the golden core?"

Luo Yan suddenly understood.

He has read many classics, and knows that the golden core condensed by monks is divided into many different types.

And after he experienced this so-called core of divine power, he discovered that this so-called core of divine power was an extremely special golden core.

"What is this? False Dan?"

Luo Yan smiled, and thought of the records in the Shinto Heavenly Chapter.

The core of divine power can be plundered, but the gods created by non-self-condensed divine power cores are all false gods.

False gods are purely weak and have limited potential, making them the lowest level in the Shinto.

If Luo Yan follows the way of God, he is doomed to have a limited future.

"However, Shinto is only secondary, mainly to complete the task."

Luo Yan won the Divine Dao Tianzhang, and his control over the core of divine power has reached the level of 'Shangshen'.

With a thought, through this core of divine power, I felt countless members of the Blood Vine Sect, and felt the blood vine in front of me.

"It seems that the so-called God is really ordinary. He can't absorb the beliefs of believers through the world, and he has to rely on this blood vine to do it for him..."

In Shinto, the gods are supreme, and the power of all believers comes from the gods.

And the gods can give believers strength, and naturally they can take it back at will.

"The Blood Vine Sect, it's time to disband."

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, and looked at the sluggish blood vine in front of him.

"Give me all your power."

As the voice fell, the residual divine power scattered in the huge body of the blood vine began to gather towards the core of divine power in Luo Yan's dantian.

"Hey..."

The blood vine wailed.

It smelled the breath of death, but being weak, it could only let Luo Yan use it.

Not long after, the divine power remaining in its body was also absorbed by Luo Yan.

Losing the core of divine power is equivalent to losing the golden core, and the authority and power are gone together.

And losing the remaining divine power in the body is equivalent to losing the golden core, and the residual mana in the meridians also dissipates.

In other words.

Today's blood vines are completely useless.

It was unable to swing its vines to use its bract, and it was no longer able to control the howling of the dead in the bract.

It can only be a plant obediently, waiting for the end of its lifespan to come.

However... Luo Yan didn't want him to die.

"It seems extremely difficult for the god to come down, but this time I was beheaded, maybe under the anger, there will be a second coming at all costs... So, I can only turn you into ashes."

If God's thoughts come down and bring this blood vine back to life, Luo Yan might capsize in the gutter...

He sighed softly, and slowly stretched out a palm.

In the palm of the hand, a light blue flame emerged, rapidly fissioned four times, and turned into a flame of pure gold.

The golden flame was like a small sun, illuminating the dark cave, as well as the dark black roots of the blood vine.

"Burn it slowly."

boom!
The flames roared, and the entire tunnel was engulfed by the scorching flames.

The high temperature melted the soil and stones, and also attached the roots of the blood vines.

If it was in such pain as usual, it would definitely fall into anger, wield its cane, destroy the entire Suiyin County, and prey on all the people in Suiyin County.

But now...

It has no strength to swing the cane, so it can only bear the pain and die slowly.

The flames are ferocious.

As for Luo Yan, he had come to the end of the passage and was walking towards the temple.

in the temple.

Ten people knelt on the ground and heard the terrifying roar coming from the ground.

"Underground, what happened?" He Tianchou was puzzled.

"What did God do? Could it be that it wants to abandon us?"

The eight great envoys all became terrified.

They know very well what it means to be abandoned by God.

They will lose their strength, all power they have now.

In the next second, their guesses turned into reality.

"My power, my power is passing!"

"God, don't abandon us!"

Ten people wailed and cried out in grief, begging the gods for forgiveness.

Outside the main hall, thousands of members of the Blood Vine Sect also found that they were losing their divine power and were being abandoned by the gods.

They fell into panic for an instant, and the scene was chaotic.

"How did this happen? Why did this happen?"

After losing his divine power, He Tianchou instantly aged. He used to have a childlike face with white hair, but now his cheeks were sunken instantly, and dense age spots appeared on his body.

He was like skin and bones, his cloudy eyes trembled, and he was lying on the ground, unable to move.

"It's you! He Tianchou, you old man, God told you to commit suicide, why didn't you die?!" At this time, one of the angels suddenly stood up, furious, pointing at He Tianchou and scolding.

"Yes...it's you, it's you who rejected God's request, and that's why we were abandoned by God!"

"He Tianchou, you should die, as long as you die, God will accept us again!"

The rest of the angels also reacted.

All of a sudden, he pointed the spearhead at He Tianchou.

Losing their divine power, they are also old, but because they are not over a hundred years old, they look much stronger than the skinny He Tianchou with half a foot in the coffin.

"I……"

He Tianchou sensed the murderous intent of the eight great envoys, and was terrified in his heart, and quickly looked at his son.

He Feihong also lost his divine power, but he was only in his 30s, and he was still in his prime, because he was a little bit decadent, and his physique still looked strong.

At this moment, he glanced at his father, then at the Eight Great Divine Envoys, and said sadly: "Uncles, please listen to my little nephew..."

"Am I listening to you..."

Swish!
He jumped over.

He Feihong was surrounded and beaten by several angels, so he could only run away with his head in his arms.

On the other side, the remaining two envoys had already come to the old He Tianchou who was lying on the ground, unable to move.

"Master, it's all your fault. I hope that your death can be forgiven by God."

The two envoys had cold eyes, ready to strike.

"No."

He Tianchou begged for mercy tremblingly.

He felt aggrieved.

If 1 minute ago, such ants, he could kill them with one blow!

But now...

With a frightened expression on his face, he said tremblingly, "Don't...don't do this. That's right...the sacrifice! The sacrifice hasn't started yet!"

"Quickly, send these sacrifices to the bracts outside, ready to sacrifice!"

"As long as the sacrifice is successful, the gods will forgive us, and our strength will return!"

In the main hall, more than 600 sacrifices looked dazed.

They watch farce well.

At this time, when he heard that he was going to sacrifice himself, he immediately came back to his senses and fell into hesitation.

In the past, being a sacrifice seemed quite an honor.

But now, the leader and the eight great envoys are like this, is it really necessary to sacrifice?

"Sacrifice..."

The Eight Great Divine Envoys also came back to their senses.

Although they had lost their divine power, their flesh and blood had been nourished by divine power after all, and they were still much stronger than ordinary people. It was not difficult to grab the sacrifices and sacrifice them next to the bracts.

They looked at the sacrifice...

"Don't hesitate, sacrifice quickly! As long as you sacrifice, you will be forgiven by the gods!"

He Tianchou shouted at the top of his voice, his voice was sharp and piercing, with a hint of urgency.

This is his last straw, whether it works or not, he has to try it out!

If it weren't for the fact that he was too old, he couldn't move anymore!

He has already done it himself!

Hearing the words, the eight god envoys fixed their eyes, planning to use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and try according to He Tianchou's method.

But right now.

From the depths of the hall, an indifferent voice came: "There is no need to sacrifice...you will never be forgiven by me."

This is not Chang Lingxuan's voice, nor the voice of Shangshen.

It was a man's voice.

He Tianchou and the Eight Great Envoys were unfamiliar with this voice.

But He Feihong was inexplicably familiar, and a figure appeared in his mind.

"Zhang Fan?"

He Feihong murmured, his face full of disbelief.

He could see clearly that Zhang Fan was clearly in the brothel, and he specially sent Shu Bing and others to monitor Zhang Fan.

How could Zhang Fan, who was in the brothel, suddenly appear here?

He Tianchou and the eight great envoys all looked in the depths of the hall with astonished expressions.

Under everyone's attention, a blood-robed figure slowly walked out.

It was a handsome young man with fiery red long hair draped over his shoulders. He had a peaceful and bewitching demeanor, and his body was full of noble and ethereal aura like a god.

They just glanced at it, and they couldn't help wanting to bow their heads.

"Zhang Fan?"

"It's you?"

"Where is Ling Xuan? Why did you come out?"

A group of people were all at a loss, not understanding why Luo Yan appeared here.

But soon.

He Tianchou reacted.

"I understand...it's you, it's you, it's all you!"

"You monster, first you pretended to be Xia Ru, and cheated me of the blood vine rubbing. Then you pretended to be Chang Lingxuan, sneaked into the god sacrifice, and plotted against Shangshen! Plotted against the totem!"

"Chang Lingxuan didn't exist at all, and Shangshen didn't succeed in descending at all!"

"It's all you! It's you villain!"

"It was you, a villain, who broke the god sacrifice, and caused us to be abandoned by the gods!"

He looked sad and indignant, and his anger was overwhelming, and a stream of blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But even so, he still stared at Luo Yan resentfully, lying on the ground trembling angrily, as if he wanted to tear Luo Yan into pieces.

His status, his power, his strength, his 300-year lifespan within reach...all gone!
And the culprit is Zhang Fan!
"Zhang Fan, who are you?"

He Feihong murmured, he was beaten by a group, his face was blue and purple at this moment, he was really embarrassed.

As usual, he would bury his head in a good face, ashamed to let his acquaintances see his miserable state.

But now, he couldn't care less about these things.

Luo Yan was obviously the culprit of all the changes.

As for Luo Yan, it is obviously impossible for him to be a rogue!

All of this is pretense.

And he, like a toy, was played by Luo Yan from beginning to end.

"I am who I am."

Luo Yan glanced at He Feihong lightly, he had neither good nor bad feelings for this person, so he didn't need to pay too much attention to it.

After answering a simple question, he looked at He Tianchou who was lying on the ground trembling with anger.

He Tianchou is too old, with sunken eye sockets, skinny, and still trembling at this moment... Luo Yan looked at him, afraid that he would be mad at him if he was not careful.

"The blood vine feeds on the blood of my human race. It does a lot of evil, and it should be punished. As for you, you should also die for your crimes."

Hear this.

The eight great envoys were shocked, and their expressions became ugly.

And He Tianchou, who was extremely angry a moment ago, seemed to have suddenly awakened, and his expression suddenly became terrified.

Yes.

He lost his divine power, and the old man couldn't stand up.

And Zhang Fan is a terrifying figure who can prevent the coming of the gods and destroy the blood vines.

What would he use to fight Zhang Fan?
"No, please spare my life. The blood vine is the root of all evil. As for me...the things I do, if I don't do them, other people will do them!"

"And... the crime domain is like this! Other places, other totems, are more cruel than Suiyin County!"

"please……"

laugh!
Nine lines of blood emerged from the necks of the nine people.

He Tianchou, He Feihong, and the seven envoys died instantly, their heads rolled off their necks and fell to the ground.

"I'm here to complete the task, not to tell you the truth."

Luo Yan pursed her lips and complained in her heart.

He even killed He Feihong, and only spared God Envoy Zhao.

The only surviving God Envoy Zhao looked at the nine corpses on the ground, couldn't help swallowing, and was terrified in his heart.

But at the same time, he was a little puzzled.

Everyone is dead, why let him go?
With puzzled eyes, he cautiously looked at Luo Yan.

"For Zhang Hu's sake, I will spare your life."

Luo Yan glanced at Divine Envoy Zhao indifferently, then looked outside the main hall, and said loudly: "The Blood Vine Sect is gone, I give you a quarter of an hour to leave the mountain, and if you haven't left after a quarter of an hour, you will stay forever Bar."

The sound was like thunder, echoing over the entire mountain.

Outside the hall, thousands of Blood Vine Sect members heard this voice, and felt a chill in their hearts, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

Driven by fear, their heads went blank for a moment, then they turned around in a panic and fled in all directions down the mountain.

Looking at the mob outside, Luo Yan couldn't help shaking his head.

Then, he looked at the more than 600 sacrifices who were still in the hall in a daze.

"You want to stay?"

"Walk……"

More than 600 sacrifices were shocked, and they reacted instantly.

At this moment, they no longer had the courage to voluntarily sacrifice themselves. Like the members of the Blood Vine Sect who fled outside, their hearts were filled with fear.

The crowd dispersed.

Luo Yan also walked out of the empty temple, stood in front of the temple, overlooking Suiyin County under the mountain.

Suiyin County is neither prosperous nor huge.

When the Blood Vine Sect was in existence, relying on its extraordinary strength, it also maintained a certain order, allowing this county seat in the deep mountains to continue.

But now the Blood Vine Sect is shattered...

"Without the Blood Vine Sect, there are only a group of pure and weak 'sheep people' left in this county."

Luo Yan seemed to see the future of Suiyin County.

With the loss of strength, Suiyin County is doomed to lose people and go to perish.

And he, the guy who eliminated the evil totem, not only blocked the source of power for the people of Suiyin County, but also became the chief culprit for the demise of Suiyin County.

The bigwigs who issue the assignment don't care about that.

But Luo Yan has always had the world in mind...

There was a trace of compassion in Luo Yan's eyes, this was not what he wanted, but he did it again.

"I don't know when I will be able to liberate this crime domain and resolve the blood curse in the sinner's body."

Luo Yan lamented.

To this day, he also faintly sees the reason why the crime domain still exists.

Someone has nailed a nail in the house, but dare not remove it. What else can it be because of being weaker than others?
"In the final analysis, it is still a matter of strength..."

"Sooner or later there will be a battle between the cultivators of the Tianyuan Realm and the Protoss. I hope this battle will come later so that I can grow and grow again."

Luo Yan sighed with emotion.

Immediately, it turned into a rainbow light, rose into the sky, and ascended to the sky.

He stood in mid-air, overlooking the sacred mountain at his feet, and slowly stretched out a hand.

boom!
One after another golden fireballs floated in various parts of the holy mountain, and then exploded, turning into pieces of sea of ​​flames.

The flames burned violently and soon covered half of the sacred mountain.

The vines of the blood vine, the huge bracts, everything was burned and slowly reduced to ashes.

In Suiyin County, everyone looked up at the sacred mountain that had turned into a sea of ​​flames.

They were shocked, but more at a loss and confused, not understanding what happened, which caused the holy place in their minds to be covered by fire.

In the crowd, the members of the Blood Vine Cult who had just escaped looked at this scene with some confusion and grief.

The Blood Vine Cult was gone, and the totem was also destroyed.

Where is their future?

Can they get back the power they lost?
……

……

The fire lasted for half a day before it was gradually extinguished.

This is destined to be a day that changes the fate of Suiyin County.

Tens of thousands of totems were destroyed, and more than [-] people lost their faith.

Suiyin County is still calm, but it is gradually becoming disordered and on the verge of chaos.

The top of Mount Kinabalu.

In the burned ruins of the Great Hall.

Luo Yan sat cross-legged, his mind already sunk into the system.

"Martial Dao, Immortal Dao, Celestial Master Dao, Divine Dao..."

He intends to strengthen and integrate the Heavenly Master Way and Shinto way into a brand new skill with his martial arts.

This technique is not for himself.

It's for these sinners in the sin domain, these 'sheep people' whose blood is cursed and unable to walk the way of cultivating immortals!
He wants the sinners to break free and obtain a second way to sublimate life!

"Shinto feeds on incense and belief. The so-called belief is spiritual will! And spiritual will is the most mysterious and powerful force!"

Most of the divine power that the protoss absorbed from the believers' beliefs was used on themselves, and transformed into food for their own growth.

Only a small part will be given to believers, so that believers can gain strength, act as their own spokespersons, and act for themselves.

As for how small the small portions are...

Look at that High God, look at that blood vine, and look at that He Tianchou...

The wool comes from the sheep, and He Tianqiu and his group think that the gods have given them a gift, so they can have strength.

However, in fact, the power comes from them, and they just lack the way to realize the power.

In other words, the so-called gods are all vampires, all evil capitalists!
And Luo Yan.

He has a core of divine power, and he could be a capitalist, but he doesn't like lying on others to suck blood.

(End of this chapter)