Burning Tripod

Chapter 499 Pluto Harris

Roar!

The inverted body of the Guzra statue seemed to be angry and made a horrible sound wave. It suddenly killed Zhou Qing. It was the shadow that killed Zhou Qing directly with five fingers.

Zhou Qing's eyelids jumped, and his body suddenly fell down, resisting Gore's body. Then, he pulled out the bright moon ruler and hit the god's body fiercely. He only heard a thorn, and his transformation trembled slightly. With a cry of pain, he jumped out of the distance.

However, at this time, the light of the statue gradually faded, and all the power of faith stopped transmitting.

Zhou Qing moved the bright moon ruler, and the bright moon ruler inserted * into the statue. The light of the statue flowed, and the power of faith was like a running sea, pouring into Zhou Qing.

Ye Feng, who was hiding in the dark, did not take action, letting Zhou Qing know that the mantis catching cicadas and the yellow finch was behind.

Instead, he observed quietly. He found that there was a trace of unusualness in the statue. It seemed that he was eager for someone to absorb the power of faith. Otherwise, according to ordinary circumstances, the loss of the power of faith meant that the statue of Guzra was about to collapse.

On this statue of Guzra, there is a trace of the spirit of the founder. As long as this trace of spirit is not extinguished, no one can take away the power of faith.

Sure enough, what Ye Feng was worried about happened!

The transformed body emitted an evil smile, and the whole statue emitted a wonderful light. Zhou Qing was shrouded, and then a sad scream came out.

It seems that there are countless ants gnawing at his soul!

Yes, Zhou Qing's soul was torn in an instant. No matter how he resisted, it was useless.

That's a mark!

That's good. It's the mark left by the founder that finally works!

"Huh? This... seems to be a door! No, the owner of this Guzra statue is not the existence of this world, but the real divine world. It must be the true divine world!" Ye Feng was shocked. He was surprised to find that the statue of Guzla did not belong to this world at all.

And behind the statue of Guzla is a door!

The door to the true divine world!

Ye Feng was faintly excited, but he didn't dare to act rashly. With him now, he is not even a saint. When he enters the true divine world, I'm afraid he will only end up being ground into pieces by the heavenly way.

However, he looked at the statue of Guzra, but he had endless insights.

In his world, the power of faith has been condensed, which is inspired by the statue of Guzra and gained a little insight, so that he knows the real source of the power of faith and how to operate it.

However, he is not satisfied with this at all. He wants to get the statue of Guzra!

"Haha, I'm finally alive. How many years, how many years! My Pluto Harris is alive! Haha!" Zhou Qing's mouth made a hoarse and lustful voice. With a long smile, his big hand shook, and the whole temple buzzed and trembled, as if it was about to explode.

From his body, Ye Feng felt a trace of fear.

The power of faith!

This is the power of faith. Only the power of faith can make him fear!

Zhou Qing never dreamed that he had got what he dreamed of, but at the critical moment, he was stolen by such an inconspicuous guy who didn't pay attention to it at all.

If he looks at this hall carefully, he will find that there is a person sealed on the stone wall of the hall!

To be precise, this person is trapped here. After death, his soul will not die. In order to survive, he chose to enter the wall. Therefore, over the years, he has been planning to go out all the time. On this day, so many human beings finally came.

It's just that he was killed by the statue.

It turned out to be a bargain for him.

Gang!

He pulled out the bright moon ruler, and his eyes showed ecstasy. The ancient artifact, this is an ancient artifact!

"I don't know what doesn't belong to you. Shouldn't I take it?" Suddenly, a voice sounded, and a shadow suddenly appeared. His big hand shook slightly. The bright moon ruler was caught by him as if it had wings.

Pluto Harris's eyes suffocated, and he was surprised to find that this was a young man, dressed in black, not angry.

"Huh? The tiger grabs food, you are looking for death!" Harris's eyes shot a destructive light. He mobilized a circle of faith, and purple smoke flashed. With a little fingertip, he was about to roll up the bright moon ruler.

"Hat King Harris, you're not dead yet?" The corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly. With a big hand, Hao Yuechi fell into his hand. He had been thinking about Hao Yue Chi for a long time. How could he make Halis get what he wanted?

"Do you know me? Haha, since I know Harris's name, don't kneel down and beg for mercy! Otherwise, once I get angry, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!" Harris's eyes shot like an eagle.

Ye Feng's eyes showed a little disdainful light and said coldly, "Haris, but I heard that Pluto has the crown of Pluto, but where is your crown? Without a crown, you have only one way to die!"

He snorted angrily, with his big hand in the air, and suddenly patted it down.

A frightened light suddenly appeared in Harris's eyes, and he saw the four doors of fate!

Bang!

He didn't resist at all, and he was smashed out fiercely, and his body hit the wall fiercely, spewing out a big mouthful of blood.

"What?! The door of fate!"

Pluto Harris was completely shocked. This door of fate is not an ordinary existence. Rumor has it that people who have the door of fate are all people born at the right time. They have terrible luck and are enemies of him. There is only one end, that is, death!

At this moment, his eyes turned red. As long as he swallowed this existence, he could inherit his luck and become a character.

He originally thought that Zhou Qing's luck and cultivation were very good, but compared with Ye Feng, he was almost dead.

"Do you know?" Ye Feng sneered, and his body rushed out. He shouted angrily, "Give me the power of faith!"

Bow!

Ye Feng's palm pressed hard on Pluto Harris's chest, but what he saw was the smile of Pluto Harris!

Not bad, it's just a smile!

"What's going on?" Ye Feng felt that something was wrong. If the power of faith was pulled away, Harris would no longer exist. How could the guy who could endure for tens of thousands of years be willing to die like this?

But why is he still laughing?

However, the power of faith is like a running river, completely pouring into Ye Feng's body, which is really incredible.

Countless silk threads condensed in Ye Feng's world, and then condensed into a rope. Until the end, a statue was condensed. It was Ye Feng himself!

"Hey, here you are? You'd better give me your body!" Pluto Harris laughed.

Suddenly, Pluto Harris moved, and then Zhou Qing's body completely collapsed, and all the power of faith entered Ye Feng's body, and Harris's soul!