Chapter 5371
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The roar of millions of believers in the bitter temple was really earth shaking, which made even the bitter temple with endless area tremble slightly.
In addition, in the bitter temple, I don't know the source of the golden light that enveloped the whole bitter temple. In the roar of millions of believers, some of the golden light, just like the ice of the sun, began to melt gradually, turned into a trace of golden gas, curled up and filled the gap.
At this moment, the painstaking and bitter dust sitting in the main hall of the South sub temple, who had always been calm, changed from time to time with a sneer, showing a look of panic.
Even, the whole bitter temple, but the strong who have reached a certain level of strength, although they don't know what happened, they also feel a sense of heart. They all show their surprised faces, quickly release their divine consciousness and look at the direction of the South sub temple.
Especially in the main temple in the center, under the statue that has stood for unknown years, a bald man in black sitting cross legged also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the South sub temple.
Three days ago, the bald man in black went to the hundred nationalities alliance, hoping to prevent Xuanyi and others from continuing to attack Jiang. As a result, he failed and could only seal Xuanyi's cultivation.
Naturally, he is one of the reincarnations of the Tathagata found by the bitter temple!
At this moment, his divine sense clearly saw the golden tree outside the South sub temple and the 100 trembling Jiang Yun.
On his face, he did not show a surprised look like other strong people in the bitter temple, but also showed a gratifying and happy smile. He said to himself, "this false belief should have been broken long ago."
"Good broken, good broken!"
In addition to the bitter temple, those monks in the bitter region who watched the excitement, as well as tens of thousands of Jiang people, naturally saw the strange appearance of millions of believers in the bitter temple and the dissipation of the golden light of the bitter temple.
Although they all know that it must be caused by Jiang Yun's magic power, they don't understand how Jiang Yun did it.
The golden light shrouded outside the bitter temple is not only good-looking, but also has strong defense.
It's just like the clan protection and clan protection array of various forces.
Even, its power is far more powerful than those large arrays of other forces.
The bitter temple stands here for countless years. Although no one dares to fight the bitter temple, there are still occasional people who want to break into the bitter temple or sneak into the bitter temple.
It is precisely because of this golden light that these friars who have a bad heart for the bitter Temple cannot enter the bitter temple at all.
According to the bitter temple, only those who truly believe in the bitter temple and obtain the permission of the bitter temple can enter the bitter temple without being blocked by the golden light.
With the golden light, the bitter Temple doesn't need disciples around at all.
But at this moment, Jiang yungen didn't touch those golden lights. He just shot at millions of believers and somehow weakened the golden light, which really brought great shock and doubt to all monks.
On the black spear, Jiang's great ancestor finally couldn't help asking Jiang Gongwang, "Lao Zu, what's going on?"
Jiang Gongwang's face was also surprised. Hearing the inquiry of Jiang's great ancestor, he smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the golden light outside the bitter temple and said, "those lights look like light, but in fact, they are a kind of power."
"The power of faith, the power of faith!"
"The source of this faith comes not from the bitter temple itself, but from the believers of the bitter temple!"
"The more believers in the bitter temple, the deeper their faith in the bitter temple, the stronger the faith of the bitter temple, and the brighter the light!"
Jiang Gongwang didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His voice was so loud that not only the Jiang family could hear it, but also the bitter region friars who followed the crowd could hear it clearly.
His simple explanation made many people's faces look thoughtful.
Although the power of faith is mysterious and few people have been in contact with it, the cultivation level of the bitter region is very high, so naturally some people are involved.
Jiang Gongwang then said, "the reason why the bitter temple is strong, even can be said, is that its believers are too many."
People are also deeply convinced of this.
The name and status of the whole bitter region and bitter temple are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The temples built by kumiao are almost all over the world of kuyu.
In every world, not half of the people are willing to believe in the bitter temple, but even if only one tenth or even one percent of the people become the believers of the bitter temple, looking at the whole bitter area, the number of believers of the bitter temple is too large to be counted.
Jiang Gongwang's voice then sounded: "these believers, no matter their cultivation level, no matter where they are, as long as they sincerely believe in the bitter temple, their faith will continue to converge here and condense into the light of this faith."
At this point, Duke Jiang looked at him and said with a cold light in his eyes, "even become the root of practice for some people in the bitter temple!"
This sentence, let the people can not help but change color in an uproar! The power of these beliefs comes at least from hundreds of millions of monks. If we can use the power of faith to practice, isn't it equivalent to using the power of hundreds of millions of monks to complete some people in the bitter temple? At this moment, the hearts of most monks were really deeply shocked. In the past, they only knew that there were many strong people in kumiao, but they always wondered why there were so many strong people in kumiao. Now, they finally understand. Everything is because of the power of faith! Among the crowd, he sighed and said to himself, "Jiang Gongwang is quite insightful."“ If anyone can master any of the power of faith and luck, I'm afraid he can take that key step. Now it's above the three respects. " Jiang Gongwang's voice suddenly raised again and said, "although the power of faith is strong, it is not unbreakable."“ The simplest and most direct way is to break the beliefs of those believers, which is what my Jiang clan is doing. " At this time, you can drink for the sake of Gong Yun, and then you will drink for the sake of Gong Yun, who is a hundred years old“ Don't you wake up! " For the people around, Jiang Yun's voice is only a little loud, but for the millions of believers in the bitter Temple who are shrouded in the golden light of the tree of samsara, Jiang Yun's voice, like the voice of the beginning of the world, rings through their brains and their souls. Painstakingly said that these believers' faith in the bitter temple has gone deep into the soul. Then Jiang Yun, break the faith in their souls! Millions of believers opened their eyes one after another as Jiang Yun's voice fell. In everyone's eyes, they were at a loss at first, but soon became clear. They looked at the situation not far away, and their faces showed the color of hatred“ Poof! " Jiang Yun, the Reverend master, took a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps. The tree of reincarnation, together with all reincarnation parts and the golden light, dissipated. Millions of believers have also regained their freedom. After they looked at each other, the great emperor of the law Rank suddenly bowed to Jiang Yun and said in a deep voice, "thank you for waking up!" Jiang Yun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and gave a gift. After that, the emperor turned and left. Although the back is bleak and looks very lonely, he is very determined to go. After him, most of the believers thanked Jiang Yun one by one and turned away. Jiang Yun, let them see the true face of the bitter temple and broke their faith, so they thanked Jiang Yun. But some people, instead of thanking Jiang Yun, glared at Jiang Yun and left. Looking at their leaving backs, Jiang Yun was silent. Because Jiang Yun doesn't know whether what he did is right or wrong! Although he broke their faith, he also broke one of their dreams. With this dream, they at least have a spiritual sustenance and the motivation to live. Now, when the dream is broken, no one knows where they will go. At this time, a violent drink suddenly came from the South Deputy Temple: "Jiang Yun, I'll kill you!" A figure rushed to Jiang Yun. Without waiting for Jiang Yun's response, Jiang Gongwang suddenly sneered and said in a loud voice, "the bitter temple is a thick gift, and Jiang's reactive power dare not accept it."“ Today, Jiang Gongwang brought the Jiang family to return the gift. " When the voice fell, Jiang Gongwang suddenly stretched out his hand and patted. The black spear under the Jiang family suddenly shook away all the Jiang family, turned into a black light and shot at the bitter temple. Jiang Gongwang's voice continued: "in addition, find the bitter temple and ask for justice." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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The roar of millions of believers in the bitter temple was really earth shaking, which made even the bitter temple with endless area tremble slightly.
In addition, in the bitter temple, I don't know the source of the golden light that enveloped the whole bitter temple. In the roar of millions of believers, some of the golden light, just like the ice of the sun, began to melt gradually, turned into a trace of golden gas, curled up and filled the gap.
At this moment, the painstaking and bitter dust sitting in the main hall of the South sub temple, who had always been calm, changed from time to time with a sneer, showing a look of panic.
Even, the whole bitter temple, but the strong who have reached a certain level of strength, although they don't know what happened, they also feel a sense of heart. They all show their surprised faces, quickly release their divine consciousness and look at the direction of the South sub temple.
Especially in the main temple in the center, under the statue that has stood for unknown years, a bald man in black sitting cross legged also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the South sub temple.
Three days ago, the bald man in black went to the hundred nationalities alliance, hoping to prevent Xuanyi and others from continuing to attack Jiang. As a result, he failed and could only seal Xuanyi's cultivation.
Naturally, he is one of the reincarnations of the Tathagata found by the bitter temple!
At this moment, his divine sense clearly saw the golden tree outside the South sub temple and the 100 trembling Jiang Yun.
On his face, he did not show a surprised look like other strong people in the bitter temple, but also showed a gratifying and happy smile. He said to himself, "this false belief should have been broken long ago."
"Good broken, good broken!"
In addition to the bitter temple, those monks in the bitter region who watched the excitement, as well as tens of thousands of Jiang people, naturally saw the strange appearance of millions of believers in the bitter temple and the dissipation of the golden light of the bitter temple.
Although they all know that it must be caused by Jiang Yun's magic power, they don't understand how Jiang Yun did it.
The golden light shrouded outside the bitter temple is not only good-looking, but also has strong defense.
It's just like the clan protection and clan protection array of various forces.
Even, its power is far more powerful than those large arrays of other forces.
The bitter temple stands here for countless years. Although no one dares to fight the bitter temple, there are still occasional people who want to break into the bitter temple or sneak into the bitter temple.
It is precisely because of this golden light that these friars who have a bad heart for the bitter Temple cannot enter the bitter temple at all.
According to the bitter temple, only those who truly believe in the bitter temple and obtain the permission of the bitter temple can enter the bitter temple without being blocked by the golden light.
With the golden light, the bitter Temple doesn't need disciples around at all.
But at this moment, Jiang yungen didn't touch those golden lights. He just shot at millions of believers and somehow weakened the golden light, which really brought great shock and doubt to all monks.
On the black spear, Jiang's great ancestor finally couldn't help asking Jiang Gongwang, "Lao Zu, what's going on?"
Jiang Gongwang's face was also surprised. Hearing the inquiry of Jiang's great ancestor, he smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the golden light outside the bitter temple and said, "those lights look like light, but in fact, they are a kind of power."
"The power of faith, the power of faith!"
"The source of this faith comes not from the bitter temple itself, but from the believers of the bitter temple!"
"The more believers in the bitter temple, the deeper their faith in the bitter temple, the stronger the faith of the bitter temple, and the brighter the light!"
Jiang Gongwang didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His voice was so loud that not only the Jiang family could hear it, but also the bitter region friars who followed the crowd could hear it clearly.
His simple explanation made many people's faces look thoughtful.
Although the power of faith is mysterious and few people have been in contact with it, the cultivation level of the bitter region is very high, so naturally some people are involved.
Jiang Gongwang then said, "the reason why the bitter temple is strong, even can be said, is that its believers are too many."
People are also deeply convinced of this.
The name and status of the whole bitter region and bitter temple are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The temples built by kumiao are almost all over the world of kuyu.
In every world, not half of the people are willing to believe in the bitter temple, but even if only one tenth or even one percent of the people become the believers of the bitter temple, looking at the whole bitter area, the number of believers of the bitter temple is too large to be counted.
Jiang Gongwang's voice then sounded: "these believers, no matter their cultivation level, no matter where they are, as long as they sincerely believe in the bitter temple, their faith will continue to converge here and condense into the light of this faith."
At this point, Duke Jiang looked at him and said with a cold light in his eyes, "even become the root of practice for some people in the bitter temple!"
This sentence, let the people can not help but change color in an uproar! The power of these beliefs comes at least from hundreds of millions of monks. If we can use the power of faith to practice, isn't it equivalent to using the power of hundreds of millions of monks to complete some people in the bitter temple? At this moment, the hearts of most monks were really deeply shocked. In the past, they only knew that there were many strong people in kumiao, but they always wondered why there were so many strong people in kumiao. Now, they finally understand. Everything is because of the power of faith! Among the crowd, he sighed and said to himself, "Jiang Gongwang is quite insightful."“ If anyone can master any of the power of faith and luck, I'm afraid he can take that key step. Now it's above the three respects. " Jiang Gongwang's voice suddenly raised again and said, "although the power of faith is strong, it is not unbreakable."“ The simplest and most direct way is to break the beliefs of those believers, which is what my Jiang clan is doing. " At this time, you can drink for the sake of Gong Yun, and then you will drink for the sake of Gong Yun, who is a hundred years old“ Don't you wake up! " For the people around, Jiang Yun's voice is only a little loud, but for the millions of believers in the bitter Temple who are shrouded in the golden light of the tree of samsara, Jiang Yun's voice, like the voice of the beginning of the world, rings through their brains and their souls. Painstakingly said that these believers' faith in the bitter temple has gone deep into the soul. Then Jiang Yun, break the faith in their souls! Millions of believers opened their eyes one after another as Jiang Yun's voice fell. In everyone's eyes, they were at a loss at first, but soon became clear. They looked at the situation not far away, and their faces showed the color of hatred“ Poof! " Jiang Yun, the Reverend master, took a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps. The tree of reincarnation, together with all reincarnation parts and the golden light, dissipated. Millions of believers have also regained their freedom. After they looked at each other, the great emperor of the law Rank suddenly bowed to Jiang Yun and said in a deep voice, "thank you for waking up!" Jiang Yun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and gave a gift. After that, the emperor turned and left. Although the back is bleak and looks very lonely, he is very determined to go. After him, most of the believers thanked Jiang Yun one by one and turned away. Jiang Yun, let them see the true face of the bitter temple and broke their faith, so they thanked Jiang Yun. But some people, instead of thanking Jiang Yun, glared at Jiang Yun and left. Looking at their leaving backs, Jiang Yun was silent. Because Jiang Yun doesn't know whether what he did is right or wrong! Although he broke their faith, he also broke one of their dreams. With this dream, they at least have a spiritual sustenance and the motivation to live. Now, when the dream is broken, no one knows where they will go. At this time, a violent drink suddenly came from the South Deputy Temple: "Jiang Yun, I'll kill you!" A figure rushed to Jiang Yun. Without waiting for Jiang Yun's response, Jiang Gongwang suddenly sneered and said in a loud voice, "the bitter temple is a thick gift, and Jiang's reactive power dare not accept it."“ Today, Jiang Gongwang brought the Jiang family to return the gift. " When the voice fell, Jiang Gongwang suddenly stretched out his hand and patted. The black spear under the Jiang family suddenly shook away all the Jiang family, turned into a black light and shot at the bitter temple. Jiang Gongwang's voice continued: "in addition, find the bitter temple and ask for justice." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
The roar of millions of believers in the bitter temple was really earth shaking, which made even the bitter temple with endless area tremble slightly.In addition, in the bitter temple, I don't know the source of the golden light that enveloped the whole bitter temple. In the roar of millions of believers, some of the golden light, just like the ice of the sun, began to melt gradually, turned into a trace of golden gas, curled up and filled the gap.At this moment, the painstaking and bitter dust sitting in the main hall of the South sub temple, who had always been calm, changed from time to time with a sneer, showing a look of panic.Even, the whole bitter temple, but the strong who have reached a certain level of strength, although they don't know what happened, they also feel a sense of heart. They all show their surprised faces, quickly release their divine consciousness and look at the direction of the South sub temple.Especially in the main temple in the center, under the statue that has stood for unknown years, a bald man in black sitting cross legged also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the South sub temple.Three days ago, the bald man in black went to the hundred nationalities alliance, hoping to prevent Xuanyi and others from continuing to attack Jiang. As a result, he failed and could only seal Xuanyi's cultivation.Naturally, he is one of the reincarnations of the Tathagata found by the bitter temple!At this moment, his divine sense clearly saw the golden tree outside the South sub temple and the 100 trembling Jiang Yun.On his face, he did not show a surprised look like other strong people in the bitter temple, but also showed a gratifying and happy smile. He said to himself, "this false belief should have been broken long ago.""Good broken, good broken!"In addition to the bitter temple, those monks in the bitter region who watched the excitement, as well as tens of thousands of Jiang people, naturally saw the strange appearance of millions of believers in the bitter temple and the dissipation of the golden light of the bitter temple.Although they all know that it must be caused by Jiang Yun's magic power, they don't understand how Jiang Yun did it.The golden light shrouded outside the bitter temple is not only good-looking, but also has strong defense.It's just like the clan protection and clan protection array of various forces.Even, its power is far more powerful than those large arrays of other forces.The bitter temple stands here for countless years. Although no one dares to fight the bitter temple, there are still occasional people who want to break into the bitter temple or sneak into the bitter temple.It is precisely because of this golden light that these friars who have a bad heart for the bitter Temple cannot enter the bitter temple at all.According to the bitter temple, only those who truly believe in the bitter temple and obtain the permission of the bitter temple can enter the bitter temple without being blocked by the golden light.With the golden light, the bitter Temple doesn't need disciples around at all.But at this moment, Jiang yungen didn't touch those golden lights. He just shot at millions of believers and somehow weakened the golden light, which really brought great shock and doubt to all monks.On the black spear, Jiang's great ancestor finally couldn't help asking Jiang Gongwang, "Lao Zu, what's going on?"Jiang Gongwang's face was also surprised. Hearing the inquiry of Jiang's great ancestor, he smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the golden light outside the bitter temple and said, "those lights look like light, but in fact, they are a kind of power.""The power of faith, the power of faith!""The source of this faith comes not from the bitter temple itself, but from the believers of the bitter temple!""The more believers in the bitter temple, the deeper their faith in the bitter temple, the stronger the faith of the bitter temple, and the brighter the light!"Jiang Gongwang didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His voice was so loud that not only the Jiang family could hear it, but also the bitter region friars who followed the crowd could hear it clearly.His simple explanation made many people's faces look thoughtful.Although the power of faith is mysterious and few people have been in contact with it, the cultivation level of the bitter region is very high, so naturally some people are involved.Jiang Gongwang then said, "the reason why the bitter temple is strong, even can be said, is that its believers are too many."People are also deeply convinced of this.The name and status of the whole bitter region and bitter temple are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.The temples built by kumiao are almost all over the world of kuyu.In every world, not half of the people are willing to believe in the bitter temple, but even if only one tenth or even one percent of the people become the believers of the bitter temple, looking at the whole bitter area, the number of believers of the bitter temple is too large to be counted.Jiang Gongwang's voice then sounded: "these believers, no matter their cultivation level, no matter where they are, as long as they sincerely believe in the bitter temple, their faith will continue to converge here and condense into the light of this faith."At this point, Duke Jiang looked at him and said with a cold light in his eyes, "even become the root of practice for some people in the bitter temple!"This sentence, let the people can not help but change color in an uproar! The power of these beliefs comes at least from hundreds of millions of monks. If we can use the power of faith to practice, isn't it equivalent to using the power of hundreds of millions of monks to complete some people in the bitter temple? At this moment, the hearts of most monks were really deeply shocked. In the past, they only knew that there were many strong people in kumiao, but they always wondered why there were so many strong people in kumiao. Now, they finally understand. Everything is because of the power of faith! Among the crowd, he sighed and said to himself, "Jiang Gongwang is quite insightful." If anyone can master any of the power of faith and luck, I'm afraid he can take that key step. Now it's above the three respects. " Jiang Gongwang's voice suddenly raised again and said, "although the power of faith is strong, it is not unbreakable." The simplest and most direct way is to break the beliefs of those believers, which is what my Jiang clan is doing. " At this time, you can drink for the sake of Gong Yun, and then you will drink for the sake of Gong Yun, who is a hundred years old Don't you wake up! " For the people around, Jiang Yun's voice is only a little loud, but for the millions of believers in the bitter Temple who are shrouded in the golden light of the tree of samsara, Jiang Yun's voice, like the voice of the beginning of the world, rings through their brains and their souls. Painstakingly said that these believers' faith in the bitter temple has gone deep into the soul. Then Jiang Yun, break the faith in their souls! Millions of believers opened their eyes one after another as Jiang Yun's voice fell. In everyone's eyes, they were at a loss at first, but soon became clear. They looked at the situation not far away, and their faces showed the color of hatred Poof! " Jiang Yun, the Reverend master, took a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps. The tree of reincarnation, together with all reincarnation parts and the golden light, dissipated. Millions of believers have also regained their freedom. After they looked at each other, the great emperor of the law Rank suddenly bowed to Jiang Yun and said in a deep voice, "thank you for waking up!" Jiang Yun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and gave a gift. After that, the emperor turned and left. Although the back is bleak and looks very lonely, he is very determined to go. After him, most of the believers thanked Jiang Yun one by one and turned away. Jiang Yun, let them see the true face of the bitter temple and broke their faith, so they thanked Jiang Yun. But some people, instead of thanking Jiang Yun, glared at Jiang Yun and left. Looking at their leaving backs, Jiang Yun was silent. Because Jiang Yun doesn't know whether what he did is right or wrong! Although he broke their faith, he also broke one of their dreams. With this dream, they at least have a spiritual sustenance and the motivation to live. Now, when the dream is broken, no one knows where they will go. At this time, a violent drink suddenly came from the South Deputy Temple: "Jiang Yun, I'll kill you!" A figure rushed to Jiang Yun. Without waiting for Jiang Yun's response, Jiang Gongwang suddenly sneered and said in a loud voice, "the bitter temple is a thick gift, and Jiang's reactive power dare not accept it." Today, Jiang Gongwang brought the Jiang family to return the gift. " When the voice fell, Jiang Gongwang suddenly stretched out his hand and patted. The black spear under the Jiang family suddenly shook away all the Jiang family, turned into a black light and shot at the bitter temple. Jiang Gongwang's voice continued: "in addition, find the bitter temple and ask for justice." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
