Chapter Seventy-Eight: Borrowing the Power of Ancestor Worship
She was in the middle of half-understanding and not understanding, and she didn't know as much about cultivation as she did about it. In the face of this sight, he did indeed take it as a miracle.
There is a god with a head three feet up!
The fear in his heart for a while can be imagined, how did he know that the God General Law Body projected by Tang Changsheng's visualization at this time was simply an empty shelf.
This, I just felt numb all over my body, especially when the god looked at him like lightning, and his legs involuntarily became weak, and he knelt down directly.
It's just that at this time, his actions are not abrupt at all, because the people kneeling down around him don't know how many......
And the children of the three families themselves also looked into the air in disbelief, almost unbelievable.
I just listened to the voices of the elders loudly: "This is the manifestation of the ancestors, and it will bless our three families, Fan, Deng and Chen, and the descendants will multiply, and the blessings will last for a long ......time."
The children of the three families also cheered, and in the midst of the chaos, they heard a loud shout: "Don't make noise, obey the rules." Follow me...... Kneel. Incense. Irrigation. Bye, rejoice. Worship, rejoice, ......"
With the command, the three disciples began to worship again in an orderly manner.
It's just that this time, the power of the cloud qi is ten times stronger, and it is constantly surging towards the City God Temple.
As for the reporters who created a huge mess just now, they have already been subdued by the police. At this moment, when everyone is attracted by the miracle that has been revealed, they are taken away......
At this moment, Tang Changsheng muttered to himself: "This Yuanyang Divine Lamp is so powerful, I'm afraid that if there is enough lamp oil, I am afraid that anything that is visualized can be projected out......"
Admired in his heart, he barely calmed down, the opportunity is rare, he wants to ...... today
At this moment, Tang Changsheng used the light ignited by these wishes to shine straight down, penetrating the infinite dark mist, and landed on an incomparably mysterious acupoint.
It's just that in that hole, there is a heavy black mist, which keeps pouring out, and if there is a substance, it rolls endlessly, and it actually wants to block the light of the heavenly heart from shining down.
Tang Changsheng is no stranger to this kind of scene. He had already practiced so many times, but every time he was blocked by these black mist, he had never been able to let the light of this heavenly heart shine into this acupoint!
That's right, this is the supreme method that only the head of the General Temple can cultivate in the past dynasties, the Jiuyao Heavenly Heart Method!
Igniting the Heavenly Heart is just the introduction to the Nine Yao Heavenly Heart Method.
The real cultivation is to illuminate the nine **** of the human body after the heart of heaven is lit, correspond to the nine stars one by one, open the barriers between the inner and outer universes, and obtain incomparably powerful supernatural powers!
And now, Tang Changsheng is just practicing the first ****.
Seeing that the dense black qi here could not be stopped, Tang Changsheng snorted coldly, and countless white qi was taken in and poured into the Yuanyang Divine Lamp.
The lights are blazing, shining into the sea of knowledge but going straight down. Originally, when he was cultivating, he could only illuminate a little bit of the road, but at this moment, a large number of them had been illuminated, as if the shotgun had been replaced with a gun, and the original car headlights had been replaced with high-power searchlights.
Layers of mist surged, as if shining into an abyss of dark mist.
"In normal times, I still need to grind through the fog little by little. But today I have come to support the wish of the three families to worship their ancestors, and I just take this opportunity to practice......"
With such a huge amount of wish power generated by the three families when they worshiped their ancestors, even if Tang Changsheng only borrowed a small part of it, it was enough to help him penetrate this fog!
The reason why the General Temple is willing to host for **** is to help the three families maintain the spiritual realm of their ancestors. The biggest reason is not because when you host, you can get a lot of benefits?
Moreover, this is still a bright ...... No, or rather, the rules allow it!
There's a saying, the boss can't care if the chef is fat, right?
At this moment, the light is strong after all, shooting all the way down, penetrating layers of black fog, it seems that it can go all the way smoothly to the end.
Suddenly, the black mist surged, and suddenly a black shadow appeared, like a human and not a human, a beast and not a beast, it was not real, but it collided towards the light of the heart of heaven.
Last time, Tang Changsheng practiced in the barren mountain of the "Immortal Realm", but he encountered such a monster and collided, and finally failed.
This time I bumped into it as well...... It was as if the clouds had met the sun, and the whole black shadow let out a mournful roar, and it was immediately evaporated!
"Inner Demon ......"
Tang Changsheng smiled indifferently, knowing in his heart that this was the silent thought in his body. And the so-called darkness and fog are just a combination of various distractions and negative emotions in one's own body, as well as sickness, death, poison and so on.
A cultivator is to use his Heavenly Heart to break through the obstacles of these negative breaths in his body, so that his body and mind can bathe in the light!
At this moment, under the illumination of this endless stream of light, layer by layer of black qi was constantly worn out.
With a steady stream of wish power turned into a supplement to the light of the heavenly heart, no matter how powerful and tenacious these black qi are, they are only left with stubborn resistance.
Soon it became weaker and weaker, and finally the black qi actually shrank into a ball and made a final desperate resistance.
"It's really stubborn!" Tang Changsheng muttered to himself, if there wasn't so much willingness to replenish, and the power of this Yuanyang Divine Lamp, if he wanted to completely subdue this Fu Ya, where would it be so easy?
The light was blazing, and the light between the heavenly centers suddenly shone, and it had broken through the last black qi obstruction, and shot into a strange hole in an instant.
However, before Tang Changsheng could see clearly what this strange acupoint looked like, he only vaguely saw a huge black shadow like a mountain, which seemed to be lurking in this acupoint, as if it was sleeping soundly, but the entire body was constantly emitting layers of black qi.
But at this time, the Yuanyang Divine Lamp let out a wail: "It's not good, the Yuanyang Divine Lantern can't bear it......"
But it turned out that it had been burned for so long. Although the Yuanyang magic lamp is gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead hardware, it is cast by a secret method, but after being lit for such a long time, it is also a little unbearable, and there are some signs of softness and melting.
At the same time, in Tang Changsheng's sea of consciousness, there was also a faint feeling of pain, that is, the heart of heaven had been lit up for too long, and it was a little unsustainable!
"Bang ......" sounded softly, and the Yuanyang magic lamp went out.
"It seems that today can only go so far!" Tang Changsheng sighed regretfully, although he was unwilling, but the matter of cultivation was the most taboo and brutal.