"This is the territory of the eternal night, aren't you invaders afraid of being destroyed by the eternal night?" the city lord shouted as he stood at the head of the city.

"You blasphemers, there is a temple of the Moon God in the city, and you will all be scattered in the Punishment of the Moon God!" the Grand Priest paused his scepter.

Teresa stood proudly, much higher than the city wall, and sneered from a bird's-eye angle: "It's the eternal night that should destroy the miè." As for the moon god, we cut down a statue of the moon god not long ago, how are you doing?"

"Blasphemy, this is blasphemy, damned blasphemous, you don't have to die well, you all want to go to hell!"

Teresa's spear pointed straight at the city wall, revealing her trademark cruel smile, and her voice was not cold, but became more and more high: "Today, let you all be destroyed under the shadow of the Dark Dragon, kill!"

The killing word shook the sky, and the giant wings of the bone dragon Gregory flapped violently, rolled up a violent wind, opened its huge claws, like a purgatory madman, cast a large shadow, and pounced towards the city.

The black clouds in the sky flipped up, and a huge dragon's head like a mountain stretched out, and then, a body as long as five thousand meters slowly drilled out, black wings covered the sky and the sun, and the Divine Martial Spirit Black Dragon Emperor descended from the sky.

The wings of blood opened, the sword of judgment slashed through the crimson blood, and the Nightmare Knight roared and galloped, and clouds of fire rushed to the city.

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For this qiē, Ye Wentian has no time to pay attention, at this moment he is sitting firmly in the rear, cross-legged and closed his eyes and quietly cultivating, in his sea of souls, reflecting another picture, an incomparably magical picture.

When Ye Wentian entered the sea of souls, he immediately found that the power of the incoming thoughts became clearer, like silk threads, derived from the underworld, and fell on the soul imprint.

The number of thin threads was extremely large, there were millions, and on each silk thread there was a faint light flickering, and in the light there were rare pictures flickering, and there were voices echoing.

Millions of voices combined, although they are all weak and inaudible alone, but they are really like monstrous waves when they converge, making people's souls turbulent and collapsing, with Ye Wentian's current soul strength, they feel a little unbearable, like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

In an instant, Ye Wentian thought of the millions of people he had just saved, and these millions of silk threads, millions of voices, and millions of feelings must have come from Orlan City.

Not daring to take it lightly, Ye Wentian hurriedly gathered his mind, concentrated on controlling the soul suppression card, released the power of soul suppression to stabilize the soul, and shrank all the soul power in the soul brand.

The soul suppression card is indeed very powerful, but it can only suppress the soul, and cannot suppress the power of the feeling faith, Ye Wentian can only restrain the soul, and resist desperately while absorbing it, he knows very well that as the power of the soul is absorbed more and more, the power of the soul will become stronger and stronger, and the feeling of collapse will also weaken.

At the same time, Ye Wentian thought of the sun goddess Xihe, and a million thoughts of the power of faith almost broke his soul, Xihe received more than 10 billion copies of the power of faith, and it lasted for 10,000 years, and the gap was unimaginable.

"No wonder every time the god descends, I feel that my soul is so weak, no wonder Xihe's soul is so strong, it turns out to be the result of the blessing of tens of billions of faith for ten thousand years, compared to her, I am like a poor boy. But this is normal, after all, I am just getting started, and the gap will only get smaller and smaller in the future. Ye Wentian thought to himself.

Time passed minute by minute, Ye Wentian was engrossed in adapting to the impact of the power of his feelings, the power of his soul became stronger, and the feeling of collapse became weaker and weaker, replaced by comfortable warmth.

However, there is another point that Ye Wentian is very uncomfortable with, that is, there is a voice in the power of feelings, and the voices of millions of people echo in his head, and it is really powerful to mix together, ordinary people will be crazy and collapse in an instant, if it is not for the soul suppression card to suppress the soul, Ye Wentian estimates that he will also collapse.

"It's really dangerous, if it weren't for the Soul Suppression card, this rescue would have caused bad results and made my soul collapse. But he managed to get through it, and now try to establish contact with the city of Orleans to see what happened. ”

Ye Wentian said to do it, the soul power went up the river along the millions of silk threads, and when he passed through the sea of souls, he suddenly fell into the boundless darkness, there was no sense of direction in the darkness, but he could feel that he was moving rapidly, as if he had entered a time and space tunnel.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be very long and it seemed to be only for a moment, Ye Wentian felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, the scene was a little blurry, and there seemed to be a figure shaking in the dredging.

What made Ye Wentian even more shocked was that he felt that he had a body, and when he felt it carefully, it turned out to be a stone body, and the body was tinkling and dingdong, as if it was being chiseled.

This feeling is very wonderful, the body is obviously still there, but it seems to have an extra doppelganger, the doppelganger can't move, but it actually exists, becoming the support of consciousness and the carrier of the soul.

In the Orlan City Temple, the statue of Ye Wentian is being polished, and it has not yet been fully completed, and with concerted efforts, the progress is surprisingly fast.

Suddenly, the person working on the idol felt a strong coercion, and it seemed that the idol in front of him came to life.

Someone below exclaimed, pointing to the idol and shouting, "Look, look at the eyes of the idol!"

The busy crowd hurriedly looked up, and they were all stunned, only to see that the eyes of the stone statue burst out with two silver halos, and the halos seemed to be scanning and seeing, revealing a strong soul coercion.

"Haha, my mention is really correct, this is the god descending, Lord Ye is descending!" The old man hurriedly knelt on the ground, facing the statue and kowtowing.

The people on the idol retreated one after another, gathered behind the old man and bowed down.

When the people outside heard the shouting, they all gathered curiously towards the temple, and when they saw the eyes of the idol, they immediately fell to their knees in an uproar, and shouted reverently and excitedly.

No one thought that this kind of change had really taken place before the idol was completed, you know, in the past thousand years, the moon god has never descended!

Long Yi hurried over when he heard the news, and when he saw the eyes of the god statue, he was also frightened, and muttered: "What's going on? Ye Wentian is still a human, how can he descend from the gods?"

It's no wonder he doesn't believe that Ye Wentian is a human being, not a god, and he has only cultivated to the spiritual saint, how can a god descend?

"Long Yi ......" Suddenly, a call came from the idol, which was Ye Wentian's voice.

This time, everyone was more determined, and the old man fainted directly with excitement, and many people burst into tears and shouted.

Long Yi shuddered and said in disbelief: "It's really you?"

"It's me, what's going on?" asked Ye Wentian.

At that moment, Long Yi recounted the matter of shaping the statue of the gods, and Ye Wentian was silent for a long time: "I understand, you are doing a good job, I will always watch you and bless you, but there are gods three feet above your head, if anyone dares to break the new rules, they will be expelled from the light and fall into the night forever!"

(Six watches, six watches!)