The son of truth is really a little surprised. I didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao could use the Yuanshen method of Western Tianjiao.

Among the great religions of the heavens, few can compete with the Holy Koran for believers.

Western Tianjiao is one of them.

Their heritage is too deep. There are endless believers from ancient times to now.

Even the Koran holy church can not surpass the Western church.

The two religions often clashed because they competed for believers.

"No wonder you are carefree. You don't want to submit to the embrace of Allah. It turns out that you believe in western catholicism." The son of truth is indifferent.

For these sects.

To believe in a heresy is heresy.

Jun Xiaoyao sneered: "what is faith? These methods are for my use, and I am the only master!"

You Xiaoyao hates these things most.

It's better to believe in yourself than anything.

As long as you have enough strength.

God, what is it?

Boom!

The Dharma phase of the great sun Tathagata seems to be able to suppress three thousand worlds and press away against the son of truth.

The chains of the supreme truth were broken by the earthquake.

When the son of truth saw this, his face changed slightly.

Your carefree momentum is too prosperous.

"Have you all come in?" The son of truth was surprised.

"Your imagination is too poor!"

You are carefree and continue to urge your vast Yuanshen power.

Endless, boundless, boundless!

"No problem!"

The pupil of the son of truth shook.

This powerful power of the yuan God is absolutely a power without magnitude!

It's only a little short of the legendary highest Constant sand level!

"How is it possible that you are carefree but supreme? How can you have such strong yuan divine power?"

"And isn't he majoring in the flesh? Can the yuan God practice to this level?"

The son of truth has been refreshed.

It turns out that there are really people who can practice the flesh and the yuan God to the extreme.

The son of truth looks pale and continues to show his unique skills.

With one blow, the power of faith surged.

The rings of truth and God behind his head are rotating, emitting a bright light of truth.

Fist of truth!

This is a great skill of the Koran holy religion. One blow seems to make people accept what is the real truth.

Of course, this is a physical truth.

Dong!

The divine fist of truth bombarded the Tathagata Dharma phase of the great sun and burst out a magnificent sound like morning bell and evening drum.

You are carefree, and the past Yuanshen's Dharma is displayed.

It is samsara.

In an instant, the will of the whole person, the son of truth, was like falling into some kind of vortex.

It was a cycle of disaster from generation to generation, enough to make anyone crazy.

But the son of truth, after all, is the supreme arrogance of the Holy Koran, and there is absolutely nothing to say about his mind.

"No disaster can shake my faith in Allah!"

The son of truth silently recites the true words of the Holy Koran and dispels delusions.

Soon he recovered.

But Jun Xiaoyao showed the magic door of the future yuan God.

The other shore soul bridge!

This is what Jun Xiaoyao got from the mother of flowers on the other side.

The scarlet flowers on the other side of the sky are dancing, and a bridge emerges from it.

The bridge seems to extradite all the spirits in the world to the end of the other bank.

"What kind of law is that?"

The son of truth is really shocked.

Jun Xiaoyao, why are there so many yuan Shen methods?

And they're so fierce!

The soul bridge on the other bank rolled down, and Jun Xiaoyao himself had no great and perfect power of the yuan God.

As strong as the son of truth, it also feels like Mount Tai, which is difficult to resist.

His body was involuntarily dragged by the soul bridge on the other side to go to the other end of the bridge and reach the other side.

It has to be said that the law of the people on the other side is really terrible.

The body of the son of truth was torn to pieces in an instant.

Of course, this is only a part of the original God, which will not have a great impact on the noumenon of the son of truth.

But the chance of the virtual heaven may not be with him.

"No, impossible!"

The son of truth shouted, the original broken body began to be shrouded in the light of endless faith.

His Yuanshen is not an ordinary Yuanshen, but a rare belief Yuanshen.

As long as the power of faith is constant, it can provide inexhaustible energy for his original God.

The ring of truth God behind the son of truth's head blooms endlessly, and the broken body of the original God begins to heal and repair.

He is not willing to be excluded from the virtual sky. He has to get the opportunity.

"You are carefree. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

"Belief is endless and the yuan God is immortal. This is the strength of believing in the yuan God!"

The son of truth regained his self-confidence, incomparably detached, and was bathed in the light of faith.

You Xiaoyao doesn't think so.

"Really?"

His head tilted slightly.

In that case, the whole refining would be good.

You are free and unfettered to urge the swallowing law, swallowing the magic skill, swallowing the divine formula of heaven and nature, swallowing the great magic power and so on.

Finally merged into the only black hole.

That black hole is extremely deep, like it can refine everything in the universe.

The fierce suction surged out, directly pulling the son of truth into it.

"This... This is..."

The son of truth changed again with a confident face.

Jun Xiaoyao's endless methods really left him speechless.

The son of truth is burning with the light of faith.

The supreme truth, the fist of truth and other strong moves are offered to kill the only black hole.

But the only black hole swallowed up everything. Even the moves offered by the son of truth were swallowed into it and could not afford a splash.

Finally, the son of truth, the whole person, is involved in the only black hole.

Even if the belief in Yuanshen is strange, it can not be restored.

Because it's all swallowed up.

You Xiaoyao immediately felt that a magnificent soul force had been refined by yourself.

At the same time, there are many powers and essences of faith that are understood by themselves.

You have a clear understanding in an instant.

Refining the faith of the son of some truth, Yuanshen, has a great understanding for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Maybe I can condense the law of faith!"

Jun Xiaoyao has bright eyes.

He himself gathered the beliefs of all sentient beings, and there were gods and Dharma bodies.

Now he has refined some of the original gods of the son of truth.

As a result, he had a very profound understanding of the power of faith.

Jun Xiaoyao can condense the law of faith.

This is an unexpected joy for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Yes, these newly born Tianjiao are really fat leeks, which have brought me so many benefits."

Jun Xiaoyao smiles. While understanding the essence of faith, he continues to deepen.

Outside the virtual sky, above the broken stars.

Many Tianjiao have awakened. They all look helpless. They were destroyed not long after entering the virtual heaven. They didn't get any chance at all.

At this time, the son of truth sitting in the ancient array suddenly woke up with a shock.

His face was as gloomy as water.

When Tianjiao looked around, he was stunned.

"What, the son of truth woke up?"

"So he failed?"

"It's impossible. How could he fail so easily?"

The people around me feel incredible.

The son of truth, regardless of being carefree with the king, the ancient little emperor, the congenital chaotic body and so on.

But they are also the most top group of arrogant children, which are similar to the Tianjiao such as Huangni Dao and Xiaoshi Huang.

Now, it failed so early.

And it seems that there is no big chance.

Rao is the third elder xumo, which also seems a little unexpected.

But he thought for a moment, and his old eyes narrowed slightly, some deep.

"You are carefree..."

Feel many surprised eyes around.

The son of truth's face remained calm, but his heart was filled with extreme cold.

He looked at Jun Xiaoyao sitting on the other side of the ancient array.

Jun Xiaoyao not only prevented him from getting opportunities in the virtual world.

He even devoured and refined some of his yuan gods.

This is absolutely unforgivable.

If the Third Elder Xu Mo didn't sit here, he might really be unable to help himself and directly hit Jun Xiaoyao, so that he couldn't get the chance.

"Jun Xiaoyao, this account has been written down. Your gods, Dharma bodies and the beliefs of all sentient beings must be obtained by my Koran sect!"

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