If the evil spirits were to be attacked by a golden mace, the tiger would definitely not accept it. That thing no longer belongs to the old gods in the pond.

Of course, the child won't borrow it either.

But if it’s just the Golden Armor Collection…

The tiger had to use a certain amount of concentration to suppress the trembling thoughts in his heart. Then, he solemnly nodded to the little red tang on the incense table, promising that he would return it, and then gently waved his sleeves and

The booklet was taken over.

His fingers gently touched the golden pages, as if he was feeling nostalgic for something.

After a long time, he gently raised his head. In the billowing incense, the blurry figure seemed to have real eyes, and then he gently raised his hand to hold up the roll of gold armor.

The pages of paper clattered and turned, and the billowing incense gathered around the tiger suddenly surged towards the Golden Armor Collection.

At this moment, in front of Laoyin Mountain, the tall, heavy and dull golden-armored warrior suddenly raised his head.

The eyes that were glowing with golden light but seemed hollow actually seemed to have spirituality at this moment, and the golden light on his body also surged. It seemed that for a moment, it reached its peak and illuminated the vast Laoyin Mountain.

"call!"

Following the movements of the golden-armored warriors, huge white lanterns in front of the mountain suddenly began to float, as if carrying some kind of restlessness.

Behind the white lanterns, the tall and imposing figure of Fujun had a gloomy look in his eyes.

They have far more humanity in them than Tang Shen, so they can also feel the things in Laoyin Mountain that make them uncomfortable by nature, and they can even feel the things that make them greedy.

Once upon a time, they were all conferred by Duyi and had extremely high status. However, when Duyi first came to power, in order to appease the people, they had to pretend to offer incense to the ancestral altar and worship these long-standing gods of the Youyou Palace.

One letter, one worship, the status of the anointed Palace God is naturally lower than that of the Temple God.

Of course, a person is just a person. They have divided the incense for more than two hundred years, and the temple god has long been destroyed. Normally, he would not be noticed by these princes, but now,

The incense from half the world rolled into Laoyin Mountain.

Usually they can only enjoy the incense of one state and one government, but when the world is in chaos and the people's hearts are mixed, this incense has no weight.

Now that I have seen this kind of incense, how can I not be greedy?

Especially when the incense in Laoyin Mountain was steaming, rushing towards the Jinjiaji, and even appeared on the golden armored warriors in front of them, there was already a Fujun in front who could not hold back and rushed forward.

In another moment, the leader suddenly saw the man in golden armor, suddenly drawing a sword and holding a sword. One gold sword penetrated his chest, and the other swung his sword and chopped off his head.

In Laoyin Mountain, a voice shouted: "You are not worthy of virtue, you betrayed the world, you deserve to be killed!"

With just such a word, the golden-armored warrior suddenly took action, billowing golden light, and rushed into the night with flying lanterns.

Such decisiveness and coldness were not even expected by these princes, and they were not willing to be slaughtered.

But the tiger possesses status, the common people brought incense, and flax sent golden-armored warriors. This caused the edge of Laoyin Mountain to suddenly develop a crushing force that no one had expected.

The rolling golden armor held the sword forward, swinging the sword down, and the golden light surged, directly suppressing the countless tall figures, without any resistance.

The god who originally occupied the land of the state capital and enjoyed endless incense was trapped in it at this moment, just like a civil servant meeting a general, with melons and vegetables chopped off, and his limbs flying around.

"Does it feel weird?"

Just when he felt the dark clouds at the edge of Laoyin Mountain ahead, the day was like night, and the sounds of killing inside could be heard endlessly, Senior Brother Bu Niu, who led the Eighth Sect Senior Brother to the edge of Laoyin Mountain, was smiling.

:

"The former temple god, or the pond god, was destroyed and lost his claws and claws, and was deliberately erased. The people do not know his name, and his incense does not return to his place."

"But at this moment, half the world is worshiping Yin Mountain, incense is rolling in, and war is at hand. Although this kind of sacrifice to the mountain only lasts half a day, it is incomparable with the rich history of the group that once stretched for thousands of years, but

It’s enough to shake the world at this moment.”

"..."

The Eighth Sect disciple was shocked and said: "Senior Brother, if the leader has such ability, why hasn't he done it before?"

"Why don't we do it?"

"..."

Senior Brother Bushi Niu sighed softly and said: "The difficulty is to return the gods to the people. Those who have the ability will not be able to do it, and those who do not have the ability cannot do it."

"This is also what I think is a rare thing about the leader. He pushed it to this step without any care. He deserves to be our teacher because I have not eaten cows for twenty years."

"Of course, just doing this step is not enough, there is still something missing..."

"..."

The eight disciples were surprised and happy: "What?"

Senior Brother Bu Niu said slowly: "Since we want to return God to the people, we should let people know about it!"

"People in the Jianghu, people in the court, and the grass-headed kings of all walks of life, or the ten surnames, it will be useless if they know about this."

"You have to let those who have forgotten remember it, then it will be considered a success!"

"..."

As if to confirm his words, as the golden armor rolled towards Fu Jun, the fate of the world changed accordingly.

The tiger has not enjoyed the incense for a long time, and there are new gods in the old Yin Shen Pond. Every trace of incense is extremely difficult. Moreover, although the sacrifice to the mountain on this day is huge, it is only a full meal and cannot be eaten.

A fat man.

So if the Lords of the Underworld were replaced, now would be the time to accumulate incense, but the Tiger Lords in Laoyin Mountain and the new gods in the pond seem to have no such awareness...

The moment the Golden Armor Collection was flipped, it was not only the Lord of the Yinshen Temple who was stabbed.

Nowadays, ghosts everywhere are fighting with those who come to cause trouble. Since they want to fight, of course they have to invite ghosts to the altar and borrow their magic power. And because ghosts are a branch of ghosts, they started late. Although their abilities have greatly improved, but

There are also many who do not take advantage of the vicious negative spirits.

But at the moment when the golden light burst into the night in Laoyin Mountain, the golden light also suddenly appeared in the altars of these ghost walkers.

Facing the golden light, one by one of the evil ghosts carried by these spirit-bearing people struggled painfully, and even melted.

On the altar of some ghost-walkers with high magic power, you can even vaguely see golden-armored warriors coming out of the altar, with great power and majestic power, killing evil spirits.

One hundred and eight golden armors, one transforms into two, two transforms into four, and it divides into hundreds. A ray of golden light falling to the altar is enough to subdue demons and demons.

What's more important are the people who were persuaded, coaxed, or even deceived by the ghosts and the non-cow-eating disciples who came to offer incense and worship.

Originally, they didn't believe in this kind of headless worship. After all, they worshiped countless gods, but they still couldn't eat enough. If they wanted to have an efficacious worship, they had to prepare offerings and go to Fujun Temple.

It’s so hard to kowtow in exchange for some mercy.

Worships like today's are often just based on popularity, but never see the spirit.

But this moment was different. They all saw the golden light suddenly appearing on the altar, and saw the sinister and pitiful roars that came to cause trouble.

He was stunned for a moment: "Really... it works?"

It is impossible to describe the aura of this moment, the shock to the hearts of the people in this world, and its significance.

It turns out that there really is a god, and it is not supported by the Blood Food Gang, nor offered by people who burn incense, nor is it someone from a wealthy family who funds the construction of temples and treats them as the protector of the clan. It turns out that there really is a kind of god that is everywhere and does not pay attention to offerings.

Pray sincerely and there will be an answer.

Is there really a god?

Isn’t there really only evil spirits in this world?

If one had known that worshiping gods would be a success, then who would kowtow to ghosts?

…

…

"not good!"

A sudden shock shocked not only the people of the world, but also the principals of the four surnames who were hiding among the lotus flowers and drinking to avoid suspicion, as well as the other ten surnames. People who originally did not want to get involved in these things were also alarmed and abandoned their awnings.

He jumped out of the boat and jumped back to the shore, his expression already extremely solemn.

"Then what does the Hu boy want to do?"

“It’s just a matter of borrowing incense from all over the world to feed the pond, and you even dare to invite gods to the altar?”

At first, they were really worried that something would happen to the Hu family bloodline, so they intervened to mediate. But later, when they found out that the young master of the Hu family would not die so easily, they were more than relieved. Anyway, as long as the Shiting agreement was guaranteed, other matters would not matter.

None of it matters.

Who made the Meng family go crazy and insist on fighting to the death with the Hu family? It’s normal to suffer losses!

But it wasn't until this moment that they suddenly discovered that the really crazy ones were the Hu family members. That guy was ruthless and crazy!

After being shocked, everyone moved, like giant beasts, and turned their gazes in the direction of Laoyin Mountain. The golden light there was so dazzling that it made everything in the world dim.

"The Meng family thinks too highly of themselves."

At this time, in Laoyin Mountain, Hu Ma was slowly leaning over and looking at Cui Magu, almost touching her face.

Because some things are not convenient for others to hear, so I can only get closer.

Facing this woman who was determined to die and wanted to give the Meng family a chance of survival, Hu Ma said in a low voice: "This time, it's not actually a bet between the Hu family and the Meng family. The Meng family has been there from the beginning to the end.

He is not an opponent, nor is he qualified to bet on his life."

"The Meng family is just a pig, we just want to see who can cut off a bigger piece..."
To be continued...