Hua Feiyun could not imagine that there was actually someone in the world who could have such unique and firm faith.

The light in the eyes was extremely shining and bright, and it was clear that you were firmly believing in a certain thing. Because this belief also produced a powerful spiritual power.

"My God is here, I should worship him!"

The yellow sand was roaring, accompanied by the humming whisper of the man in the lead, and the other Mimoro people behind him were all speaking out.

A low voice echoed between the desert, forming a wave of piety, ravaging the air, blending into the overwhelming yellow sand, emitting stronger majesty and pressure.

Immediately afterwards, the disciples of the Sword Sect changed color in a panic.

They seized the weapon, and their true energy was waving, and their eyes became sharp.

The Mimoro tribe, led by the man in charge, stepped into the dividing line between the two territories and they stepped in.

“Hohuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The yellow sand was floating all over the sky, hitting the void, making a low roar. As the Mimoro clan collectively stepped into the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, the overwhelming yellow sand above his head also rushed in.

It was twisted and stirred, transformed into wave-like shapes, shaking the hearts of every disciple of the Sword Sect present.

"What exactly do they want to do?!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect who were ready for battle were shocked again after seeing the Mimoro clan's actions in the next second.

Thousands of Mimoro people stepped in and knelt on their knees, heading towards the direction where the seven peaks were located, and bowed slowly.

The majestic mental pressure surrounds the surroundings, and the yellow sand fluctuated, turning into blurred human faces, appearing on the waves, and his mouth trembled, telling something.

In the Sword Palace, Jiang Liu narrowed his eyes and stared at the Mimoro clan with thoughtful expressions.

When this clan knelt on his feet to worship, he keenly realized that his body was surrounded by strands of golden power.

This is an unprecedented new force, filled with magnificent spiritual energy and shocking the illusory power of faith.

He didn't know how to use it, nor did he know how to absorb it. As soon as the power appeared, it surrounded him, as if it was born for him.

This made Jiang Liu understand that the source of power may be the Mimoro clan.

"Is the power of faith?"

He murmured from his mouth, his fingers gently poked out, trying to touch the power.

When the golden power was touched between his fingers, a ripples spread. Suddenly, a wonderful scene appeared. The golden energy seemed to be able to change with his heart and produce various strange manifestations.

"Believe means having, a kind of idealistic power of extreme self!"

Jiang Liu's eyes were slightly condensed, trying to dissect this power that he had never seen before.

After a moment, he spoke with interest again.

"When the power of spirit and belief reaches a certain level, it can affect matter and objectivity."

"Does virtual interfere with reality?"

After several tests, he found that the strength was able to slightly change the real material facts after the concentration, or mass reached a certain limit.

What does it mean?

In other words, if you can use the power of this belief, you can do things that you cannot do before. For example, turning stones into gold, and for example, living creatures in the void have the ability to create.

The power of human spirit and belief is originally a power to create nothingness from nothingness. When this power of nothingness reaches a certain level and undergoes some transformation, it can be transformed into reality.

This is a wonderful discovery, and Jiang Liu is very interested in it.

And soon, he discovered that simply controlling this power of faith was not the correct way to use the posture.

This pure, crazy power of faith seems to be able to merge with the power of luck. No, no, it can promote the growth of luck.

It is like a wonderful catalyst that can accelerate the growth of the power of luck, merge with it, combine the two, and then burst out with stronger power.

Jiang Liu's eyes were bright, and he was even more interested.

True energy, luck, the power of faith, and the essential power of this world seem to be extremely complex.

"This kind of fusion cannot even be dominated by me, but will be subtle and naturally formed."

"The power of faith, the power of luck, and the best combination."

He sighed softly, and saw that in his luck as thin as a gossip, he had a strange transformation with the power of faith and became stronger.

Jiang Liu still doesn’t understand luck. However, after several times and several contacts, he gradually gained a preliminary understanding.

This kind of thing is very mysterious and important, especially for the sect, it has infinite uses.

Nangong Taihuang took Hongmeng’s fortune as an opportunity to unite with him, which also exposed the importance of the fortune of the Great Wilderness Mountain.

For the sect behind it, it still had to covet the fortune of the Great Wilderness Mountain, let alone the Jiangliu. He could vaguely imagine the effect of this fortune on the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

"Feiyun, pass on the order of my deity, don't stop the Mimoro clan and let them come."

The sound of Jiangliu was transmitted, and the light said.

This pure power of faith came to him. Although I don’t know why, this power is very useful.

Judging by faith, he could naturally find that this tribe in the wild desert in the southern territory had no bad intentions towards him.

Hua Feiyun received it, but although she was shocked, she still bent down respectfully to obey the order.

The Mimoro tribe had yellow sand above its head, crossing the mountains and forests, and heading towards the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. As they approached, the power of faith became more and more pure and enormous.

Quantitative change is gradually causing qualitative change. Jiang Liu noticed that the fortune of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect is undergoing a rapid change.

From the original thin filament to become thicker, the position of the head also changed. First, three thinner beards appeared, followed by a head.

It looked like a bull's head, with two bags bulging on his forehead, his eyes closed, and he could not open it as if he was sleeping.

This look made Jiang Liu stunned.

"Flag?"

"A precursor that has not yet been fully developed?"

Although the power of luck changes, although it is still small, a strange head has appeared, like a dragon head that has not grown.

At the same time, a circle of ripples of air waves spread out over the Sword Palace, shaking the void and sweeping in all directions. In an instant, the entire Great Wilderness Sword Sect was included in it.

Jiang Liu narrowed his eyes and was blessed to his heart. He felt that the range of movement he could move was wider.

In the southern mountain belt of the Great Wilderness, the deserted and dry desert is all included in the sect. It also represents the complete surrender of the Mimoro clan.

“But, why?”

Under the joy in his heart, Jiang Liu also had a hint of doubt.

The Mimoro clan is not weak, and it can even be regarded as a very difficult bone in the Great Wilderness Mountain. But in this way, he inexplicably surrendered to him and even provided him with a lot of faith power.

"Do they think I am a god?"
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