Chapter 5056

Some of the people kneeling down to worship called miss, some called God ye, and some called empress saint. What should they shout? The girl playing piano is the inheritor of the way of heaven, the Savior of the world, and their only hope at this moment. She is... The master! Someone was the first to kneel down and said in a loud voice: "the leader of Yinyang sect, Si Tiancheng, leads the monks. See the master!" Yes, from now on. Junmuyan is the God above, the way of heaven and faith. She is the only master of the martial arts world. Yin Yang sect took the lead, and other friars fell to their knees without hesitation“ See "master"! " Mo Qingshan looked coldly at the magnificent scene of people's worship. His eyes were as dark as water. He raised his head slowly, and his eyes fell on the girl in white in the air. And Mu Yan also stopped to play the piano at this time, to his line of sight. It can be said that this is the first time for them to face each other in a real sense. Mo Qingshan said faintly: "I can't tell whether you really inherit the way of heaven now or deliberately appear at this critical moment to reap people's faith." The way of heaven is the master, but it also needs the Qi of the world to cultivate it, so that it can be strong enough. And when the world collapses and the fortune declines, the only way to maintain the power of heaven is to rely on the belief of all. But in fact, people's hearts are the most unpredictable. In particular, such as Jun Mu Yan, he inherits the way of heaven with the body of mortals. How many people will be jealous, will doubt, will hate. These negative emotions will weaken the power of belief and weaken the power of the way of heaven. However, I don't know if junmuyan's time is too good. Or these main forces, who are the main force in the battle, are so serious that they regard her as a God and will never betray her. At this moment, the power of faith in junmuyan seems to be overflowing. Mo Qingshan's words are provocative, but they are also real doubts. Sure enough, many of the monks at the bottom were suspicious when they heard Mo Qingshan's words. Mo Qingshan squints at the girl floating in the air and wants to know how she will deal with it. The way of heaven can't live without faith. And Mu Yan, as she wishes, spoke for the first time after her appearance. The girl's voice is clear and beautiful, like the spring after the rain across the bamboo leaves, and then fall into the pool, with a bit cold, a bit transparent“ Mo Qingshan, don't talk nonsense. You're not the obscene and useless rubbish of emperor beixuan. From the moment you make the decision to use the curse of the emperor of eternal night to launch the disaster of heaven, it should be clear that no matter how things change, the final result will be the same“ That's the battle between you and me. The winner is the king and the loser is gone! " Muyan hooked his lips and looked at the man's ice blue eyes below: "since he has given up his human identity, power and position, blood and kinship, he has put all his eggs in one basket and fought against the water, so don't be so fussy. Come to fight this last game. You win. Step through the gate of the sky and find your hundred mile flowing sound. If I win, you're going to die, OK? " Mo Qingshan was stunned. The monks who heard this were even more stunned. Wait, this is war? They haven't even figured out what Mo Qingshan has done so far? What should we do with so many ghosts?