The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 642 Alternative God (16)

Hearing this, Wei Xi ignored him, replied perfunctorily and continued to pay attention to the altar.

The death of the previous saint was too sudden, and the new saint was only a seven-year-old child, and her spiritual power was not enough to convey the news to the God Realm, so they had no choice but to ask Wei Xi for assistance.

In their view, she is the closest candidate to God.

When the time was up, the white-robed priest led a little girl wearing a pure white mask onto the high platform. The surrounding stone pillars seemed to have sensed the extremely pure spiritual energy in her body, and a soft green light glowed slightly.

Bringing the saint to the altar, when the white-robed priest was about to go down, a small white hand suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

The seven-year-old saint seemed to be surrounded by so many people for the first time, and the eyes of those people made her feel inexplicably nervous and scared.

The white-robed priest glanced sideways at the little girl, then calmly withdrew the hem of his clothes that was grabbed by the other party, and walked down the altar.

He didn't go to the location of the temple, but went directly to Wei Xi's place, his voice was like the surface of calm water, so calm that there was no wave: "Master Shenji Pavilion, I will trouble you next."

Wei Xi nodded slightly.

The white-robed priest saluted her, and before leaving, he suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Yinxuan who was beside Wei Xi, and after politely saluting her, he turned and left.

Yinxuan stared at the back of the white-robed priest, feeling a little strange: "Everyone's cultivation has an upper limit, why doesn't he have one?"

Wei Xi: "The temple cultivates spiritual power, so it's normal if you can't see through it."

"I see." Yin Xuan nodded clearly.

He was about to say something, but before he could speak, there was no one around him.

"..."

Yinxuan looked up at the altar, the girl in snow clothes and the little saint stood together, the golden divine power and the pure green aura appeared at the same time, piercing through the stone pillars from both sides, connecting the seven stone pillars, following More and more divine power is injected, and the light becomes more and more prosperous.

The golden light interspersed between the stone pillars, gradually forming several complex formations. With the formation of the formations, the spiritual power of the entire Qicang Mountain rushed here. Suddenly, there was a strong wind, dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and golden light gradually sprinkled among the clouds. .

Seeing the golden light among the clouds, everyone immediately knelt down in unison, as if looking up was disrespectful to God.

The saint knelt in front of the altar with her hands clasped together, chanting words.

The golden light between the clouds became more and more dazzling. At the same time, the blood beads suppressed at the bottom of the black pool in the Nether Realm seemed to sense the breath of the God Realm, and suddenly rioted.

The entire Netherworld was shaking, and thirteen strands of black energy passed through the black mist and rushed straight towards Qi Cang Mountain at an extremely fast speed.

The surrounding trees were blown upside down, and even the wooden chairs were blown into the sky.

Sensing the approach of the evil spirit, the saintess was so frightened that her voice trembled, and her scalp felt numb every time she read a sentence, as if if she continued to read, that terrifying force would tear her into pieces.

The saint was trembling all over, and looked at Wei Xi with tears in her voice: "The God Realm didn't respond."

Wei Xi raised his head and looked at the increasingly powerful light. The speed at which the golden light expanded was far slower than the speed at which the thirteen strands of black energy spread.

She said, "Keep reading until there is a response."

The saint could only bite the bullet and read on.

At this time, the thirteen strands of black energy were already approaching, but they did not approach Qi Cangshan.

The black air surrounded the whole mountain, like hanging a ten thousand zhang high black cloth around Qicang Mountain, it was so dark that there was no light at all.

(End of this chapter)