Chapter 298 The Power of Faith
"Rise for me!" Ye Feng suddenly shouted coldly. This statue of the Holy Demon King is the root of the free sky. As long as you control the statue, you can successfully refine the free sky and become a part of your body.
The statue trembled slightly, and it really wanted to rise into the air, rush to the original world, and integrate with the source spirit pearl in Ye Feng's hand!
"Delusion!" God Nuha's eyes flashed, and his big hands spewed out countless jade silk threads, wrapping the statues that he wanted to float in layers, shrouded them down, and returned to the ground.
He immediately raised a big hand, slapped it, and hit Ye Feng again. The power of power shocked the world. No one can resist it. Even if Ye Feng inherits the boundless origin and becomes the god of the sky, he is not the opponent of God Nuhachi's full blow!
A shadow of a holy demon king appeared on the back of God Nuhachi, which has evolved thousands of times, including the ancient supreme civilization, the civilization of jade, the civilization of stone, the civilization of iron, the civilization of gold, and all the civilizations of heaven and earth... turned into a towering big hand that shocked the world and suddenly fell down!
This palm seems to have crossed the endless era, achieved supreme great achievements, and even experienced the chaotic opening of the world, grew into a person, cultivated to the highest level, a long and long process, suddenly fell, in order to completely wipe out Ye Feng!
"Oh no, let him see through my bag!" Ye Feng exclaimed. Originally, Nuhachi had some scruples about him, but from his eagerness to capture the statue of the Holy Devil King, it can be seen that Ye Feng's cultivation is too far from the big power.
"Chaos Avenue, I am the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not to be blasphemed!" At the critical moment, Ye Feng suddenly remembered the three palaces eight kilometers underground, which were fragments of heaven. Suddenly, the treasure became extremely majestic, dispatching the whole world, making a loud noise, and slapping Nuhachi!
In the void, there is a fragment of heaven with the source of life. This fragment is the king of the gods who are really in charge of all things. Even gods can kill at will, not to mention a capable palm!
The way of heaven cannot be blasphemed, but all the blasphemy people are all erased by the way of heaven. Even if it is broken into thousands of pieces, it still has unparalleled power. It meets Nuhachi's palm and makes a terrible loud noise. The terrible power shakes the whole free world like thunder, and countless strong people fall in the waves. In motion!
Kkakakakakakakakakaka...
Under this palm, all of Ye Feng's body, including his soul, is like a bursting vase, which is completely blown up. Even if he has the remnants of the fragments of Tiandao, he is not a great opponent at all. The great power is the peak of the universe, and it is also a terrible existence in the vast universe. Almost no one can kill it. They, and they took action, and few people escaped.
However, Ye Feng used the fragments of Tiandao, even if he did not successfully erase the power, he also caused him a lot of trouble, so that he did not fall under the blow of the power!
"Well, it turned out to be a mysterious little guy who dares to steal my free source. It's really looking for death!" This cold hum penetrated countless voids, crossed layers of space, and directly forced Ye Feng's spirit.
He only felt his head buzzing, and even the last trace of complete consciousness was shattered. At this moment, Ye Feng was extremely embarrassed, his body was broken, and his consciousness was blown to ashes. Now he has a trace of reason and wisdom left!
"No, I still have a trace of vitality. As long as I am attached to the statue of the Holy Devil, I will have the opportunity to turn the tables. Even if I can't kill this God, I also have the opportunity to reshape my body and melt the whole world!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and the remaining consciousness turned into a wisp of white smoke, supported by the fragments of heaven, and all the magic weapons were in front of him.
"I still want to hit the idea of my Holy Devil God. It seems that you really don't know what annihilation is! But I'm not going to kill you!" Nuha's naked body suddenly stagnated, with a strange smile on the corners of his mouth, "Then I will reshape the origin, take your body as an independent world, and recreate my free original world!"
Before the words fell, he danced his palms and condensed Ye Feng's broken body again, and condensed countless sources from his body. Moreover, Nuhachi actually reshaped his body for Ye Feng and created a perfect divine kingdom, which made Ye Feng extremely puzzled.
If you want to withdraw back to the origin, you don't need to reshape his body at all. Now the re-created Kingdom of God is much more exquisite than Ye Feng before, and he can feel that there is a breath of great power in it, which completely ignites the heart of power for him and makes the bow of Shangtian into a supreme magic weapon!
"Statue, hum, it turns out that he had this idea! It's really delusional to condense the statue with my soul and contain the manipulator in the statue of the Holy Devil. It seems that your God is destined to be empty!" A sneer appeared on the corners of Ye Feng's mouth, and the soul suddenly esconceived into the statue.
At this moment, he only saw an extremely majestic palace in front of him. Above the hall, there was a supreme strong man in a black robe and blind, only a crack in the center of his eyebrows.
He sat in the middle of the hall, holding the dragon chair with both hands, looking like a king of the world, like an ancient king, holding a world in his hand and dominating all sentient beings.
However, on his body, there is no towering atmosphere of shaking the world, let alone the energy to control the world, as if it is like an ordinary person, only the soul is immortal, which is an obsession that does not succumb to heaven and earth, and always exists between heaven and earth.
But at this time, a poem came from the hall, which turned out to be the majestic holy demon king who sang out. It was unbelievable that the supreme strong man holding the seat with both hands and a majestic appearance turned into a poet full of sadness in a blink of an eye.
I only heard him chant: "The old man resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The lonely sails were far away, and the sky was the only way to see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky!"
If you look closely, you can see that the whole hall is full of the smell of ink, and countless poems and words are written in countless places in the hall.
"Are you the Holy Devil, the Holy Devil who has existed for hundreds of thousands of years?" Ye Feng pulled the corners of his mouth. He didn't believe it. In ancient times, even the Western Buddha, the Eastern Nuwa, Fuxi, the God of War and countless other gods had to be afraid of. They were just a literati like a bard.
"Oh? No wonder, no wonder, mastered the eye of the holy devil, otherwise it is impossible to come in at will! Well, meeting is fate. Let's talk about the purpose of your trip. Maybe I can help you!" This holy devil has no fierce name at all, but more like a kind elder who is willing to help others.
"If you don't say it, it's too late. It's not a matter of time for the free God Nuhachi to hit the idea here for a while. The first few times he came, he was beaten back by my residual energy. This time, he broke your body and let you escape into the statue. I think it's also accurate. The deduction has understood your mind, and then you are allowed to escape into the statue. The middle-aged man smiled and didn't seem to care.
"And you self-proportion that you are smart and calculate everything. In fact, in the eyes of God Nuhachi, you are just a chess piece that can be used. The first time you play, he may not know your cultivation and origin, but the second time, you are in a hurry, alas... In fact, you can't be blame. Nuhachi holds a kind of Tongtian deduction technique can deduce the origin of the opponent at any time, and even know the background of the opponent. Therefore, boy, you and Nuhachibi are too young. In fact, you are beyond your ability to do this!" The Holy Devil said with a smile.
"Enough! Are you teaching me a lesson?" Ye Feng's eyes trembled, and the cold light suddenly appeared. Ye Feng, who was smashed by the second palm, knew that he had been calculated. However, he only had the power of the four heavens of Tongxuan. He could compete with the great power, and his dexterity had changed. Otherwise, he could not even dodge even a move, and he would have died long ago.
What's more, in the face of all this, he still has a chance to turn over. If he let go, he can still reshape his body and successfully escape, but he is unwilling and desperate for wealth. He must fight. Otherwise, when the mainland war comes, he will have no room for self-preservation.
He doesn't want to be regarded as the pawns and cannon fodder of all sentient beings as in his previous life, which may fall at any time.
"In the free heaven, I am no longer a king. The real king is God Nuhachi. Although he kneels down to me devoutly and respectfully, he actually wants to get the power of faith from me. If he has the power of faith, he will completely become the king of the free heaven, and has the right to fight outside the sky, and even kill. Go back to the universe!" The Holy Devil looked at him in surprise, did not get angry, and continued to say.
"The power of faith?! So that's it!" Ye Feng's heart moved. The power of faith is the power of all sentient beings. The worship of a person and the devout faith produce the power. Once he mastered the power of faith, it will also lay a solid foundation for stepping out of the supreme power of the five heavens and stepping into the gods.
The power of this faith is also pursued by Ye Feng. If he can get it, not to mention reshaping his body and looking for the potential of giants, he may jump into the peak of Tongxuan Wuzhongtian, achieve the realm of a half-step giant, and also have the potential to become a god!
"I know what you're thinking, but I'm immortal. If I don't let go, no one can get the power of faith from me. Even if you master the eye of the holy devil, it won't work!" The middle-aged man smiled and said that his face was still waveless. It seemed that only singing poetry could make him have emotional fluctuations.
"Real? A wisp of obsession of the Holy Devil, what if I take you away alive with the source beads? Ye Feng flashed cold light and shouted coldly. A green bead flashed with the light it should be, and there were countless origins in the nine clouds.
"Source Lingzhu, the Eye of the Holy Devil?!" A trace of surprise finally appeared on the middle-aged man's face, but in the blink of an eye, he still smiled indifferently and said, "Little friend, don't be angry. I wanted to make a deal with you, so that you don't suffer losses, but get a cheap deal!"