Immortal robbery

Chapter 725 Enlightenment?inherited!
Wang Zijia shook his head speechlessly, few of the royal family of the Li family were really shameless!
Flipping his hands, he took out a statue, and said: "This thing can be divided into more than ten thousand statues, one for each state is enough, if there are not enough, let's talk about it."

"Grandson understands!" Li Jianye said respectfully after taking the things.

Wang Zijia waved his hand and saw off the guest again: "Is there anything else? If not, go down!"

"Follow the ancestor's decree!" Li Jianye bowed respectfully and quietly retreated.

Wang Zijia was about to enter the house, but when he turned around, he found An Xingsheng standing beside him, with a thoughtful expression on his face, benefiting a lot.

Interested, asked: "How do you feel?"

Suddenly asked by Wang Zijia, An Xingsheng was stunned, and said: "Jianye Shenjun's actions are simple and direct, but he can point to the key points. If you want to serve the pulse master well, you should learn from the Shenjun."

Wang Zijia: "..."

All of them, their minds are all going to the wrong place!
Wang Zijia rolled his eyes, he really had a brain twitch to ask this guy.

Without a word, he turned around and was about to go back to the house.

But after only taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Because you interrupted me, I almost forgot something important!"

"Disciple knows his mistake!" An Xingsheng said immediately.

Wang Zijia slapped him on the forehead, and said: "I'm wrong, you big-headed ghost, if you want to learn from Li Jianye, don't be a fool, you look like a big eunuch."

An Xingsheng: "..."

Speechlessly, Wang Zijia made a quick sketch while thinking, and after a while, several pages emerged.

"You go to Qifeng for me and let the elder brother in charge help me prepare these things. The time is a bit tight, and it needs to be prepared before the celebration of becoming an immortal."

"Well, some things may be more difficult to get. If our ancestor doesn't have one, let him find a few other ones. There should still be some in the entire town of Lingyu."

"Tell him, don't be afraid of indebted favors, I will enlighten some people in the future, and it's too late for them to be happy!"

An Xingsheng heard the words, took the pages of the book carefully, and said, "Disciple understands!"

"Well, let's go!" After saying that, Wang Zijia turned and entered the room, and Lei Ting continued to be his doorkeeper.

An Xingsheng left Baitao Peak in a hurry, and headed straight for Qifeng with the pages of the book.

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Wang Zijia first came to the underground space of Baitao Peak, where the corpses were stored in the warehouse.

Although seven years is not short, there was a great chaos in Zhen Lingyu, and there were naturally many corpses.But storage space is limited.

Even if Zhinao used all the underground palaces that Wang Zijia dug up in places like Qi Fumai, Tianhong Dynasty, Changbao Chu Family, and Burial Sword Valley to store and seal the corpses.

It was still already full, otherwise Seven Trees wouldn't have piled up to the level of a fifth-order spiritual plant so quickly.

You know, Qishu was really hardened by quantity.

Therefore, after this period of time, Wang Zijia came to extract the rhythm of pollution whenever he had time, and stopped for less than a month, and the corpses were almost disposed of.

Silk threads spread out from the whole body, and after absorbing the corpses in the last area, throw the corpses to the big ugly and the five ghosts and ignore them.

Immediately, he stepped into the Duobao Realm, and also came to the strange underground space of the Duobao Realm.

Pass through a lot of weird meat fields, and come to some weird sculptures of gods.

The statue turned its head and gave Wang Zijia a weird smile.

Wang Zijia responded with a bright smile, but under the red light and against the backdrop of the strange environment, he looked even more treacherous.

The next moment, Wang Zijia's primordial spirit stepped out of the body, grabbed the blood-colored book, and rushed into the sculpture's body.

At this moment, Wang Zijia's perspective changed dramatically.

At this moment, he seemed to be floating in the sky, seeing an area, an area covered by a network of god statues, just like his kingdom of God.

Although he has a god position, he can absorb incense to a certain extent, but he doesn't practice the divine way skills, and he has no godhead, and he doesn't even have an ancient imperial seal.

Therefore, it is impossible to achieve the point where all thoughts will be known, and the mind can coexist with thousands of believers.

However, the God Statue refined from the myriad of myriad shapes and shapes of the Beads can also do it to a certain extent.

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As Wang Zijia stepped into the sculpture of the statue, the sculpture of the statue erupted with a strong aura.

At the same time, the common customs of Wanyuzong, Huanximen, Bone Soul Temple, Blood Demon Cult, and other places, towns in more than half of the Lingling Realm, and the statue of Wang Zijia standing in Qinglian Realm have all appeared. A little imperceptible shimmer.

It seems that as long as Wang Zijia is willing, he can use the statue as the body to appear everywhere and realize the divine descent.

But Wang Zijia didn't alarm anyone. He looked at most of the town's spiritual domain covered by many god statues below, and his mind moved.

In an instant, it was as if thousands of lights were lit up in the town spirit realm.

Bits of incense flew out from the longevity tablets in countless families, which were condensed by their daily prayers.

Like moths to a flame, they gathered in the statues of various state capitals.

The next moment, tens of thousands of pillars of incense light shot up into the sky.

Following the guidance of Ming Mie Zhong, they all gathered in the sky above Duobao Realm, condensed into a huge pillar of incense light, and fell directly.

Passed through the surface and fell into the statue.

"Wang Xianzun, who is in need of help, bless my family with peace and health, free from illness and disaster!"

"I beg the merciful and merciful immortals to kill these demons."

"Immortal Venerable, how can there be such a thing as the Holy Cult of the Blood Demon in the world."

"..."

At this moment, Wang Zijia's brain exploded. Along with the incense, there were countless prayers.

This is already an exaggerated worldly pollution, but it is actually mixed with the madness of many people, as well as the pollution from some believers after they were infected.

This is one of the fundamental reasons why the gods of the Fourth Epoch banned gods.

After a believer is infected with madness, his belief will often not disappear, but will become a deformed fanatic.

And that madness and pollution, along with his strong belief, will extend to the gods he believes in.

Even if the god is very powerful, if such pollution accumulates too much, it will quickly degenerate and change, and eventually become a wicked and crazy god.

Then, because of their faith, the evil defiled the entire crowd of people who believed in him, turning all the believers into a bunch of lunatics.

Once the madness begins, the gods will become the key nodes of the madness network, the server-like source of infection, and eventually the genocide.

The so-called evil and misfortune, all races are crazy is just like this!
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As Wang Zijia heard these prayers, the sculptures of the core gods that carried them also began to change rapidly.

It seemed to come alive, with a sly smile, more arms and human faces began to grow on its body, gradually changing into something indescribable, as if countless people were struggling in it.

Fortunately, Wang Zijia was well prepared. The moment the madness attacked him, he hid in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the light of the golden balance, an incense weight was born rapidly and grew rapidly.

Wang Zijia didn't know his upper limit, so he didn't dare to wait any longer.

"Value +1745!"

"Value +2098!"

"Value +3215!"

"..."

The seven-year accumulation of incense by hundreds of millions of people is still very impressive. With the influx of massive incense, Wang Zijia's value increased rapidly, but the statues outside stopped changing.

This lasted for a long time before all the movements subsided.

Then Wang Zijia returned to his body, and took out the pill gourd, which contained the low-level pills refined by Wanyu during this period, as well as the previous accumulation.

Wang Zijia also started eating nonsense again.

Another large amount of value was recorded.

"Value + 144 billion!"

After doing this for two days, Wang Zijia absorbed all the accumulation.

Dao Xing: 6000 years (100 million/100 million)
Tai Chi: 211 million

Wang Zijia looked at the value, and then turned his attention to the formation that he had just learned.

The Great Formation of All Heavens and Stars · Opening Chapter (10 billion/100 billion before entry)
The inheritance of the eighth-rank elementary level requires 2000 billion yuan, so he can't do it in a short time.

But he doesn't need great achievements to set up the formation!
[Does it consume 190 billion value points to improve the Eighth Grade Dao Code: All Heavens and Stars Array to proficiency? 】

"Yes!"

The Great Formation of All Heavens and Stars·Opening Chapter (Mastering 200 Billion/1000 Billion)
Tai Chi: 21 million

With Wang Zijia's confirmation and the rapid exchange of value points, this time, it is completely different from the previous perception of the technique.

Wang Zijia fell into a trance without feeling any sudden information.

He only felt that he was getting lighter and lighter, and he kept floating upwards, as if he had traveled through endless time and space, and came to the unknown starry sky.

Here the stars are shining and exuding a brilliant aura.

The next moment, the stars linked together and became a magical whole.

A terrifying force was born on it.

Wang Zijia seemed to have merged into the stars and became a member of the stars. It was at this moment that he discovered that these stars seemed to be human?
Or they are all immortals!
At the core of the formation, a purple star shines, and a pair of strange eyes seem to sense something, looking at Wang Zijia.

At this moment, Wang Zijia felt a force that would destroy the world, it was extremely terrifying!
The next moment, the stars fluctuated, as if they wanted to say something to Wang Zijia.

However, before Wang Zijia realized it carefully, the void was shattered, and a boundless blood-colored giant foot stepped towards him, or stepped towards the formation.

"boom!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were shattered, the world was destroyed, and there was a strong ominous pervading, frantically flocking to the world.

"Ok!"

Wang Zijia let out a muffled groan, and woke up with a pale complexion, and his mind was shaken.

"That was just now... the inheritance? Is it the same inheritance of the Holy Land as the Dao of Duobao?"

"No, this inheritance is much more direct and precise. It is not sown all over the world like Duobaodao. It should be a very precise inheritance!"

"Also, what is that bloody giant foot at the end?"

"Ong!"

Wang Zijia didn't have time to think more, and was pulled back to his senses by the changes around him.

He is floating in the sky at this moment, and there is a big hole below it, which leads directly to the ground.

Obviously, where did he float up from just now.

(End of this chapter)