I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

Wang Zijia shook his head speechlessly. There are not many people in the Li family who really have the face!

He flipped his hand and took out a statue, saying: "This thing can be divided into more than 10,000 statues, one for each state, and we will talk if it is not enough."

"Grandson understands!" Li Jianye took the thing and said respectfully.

Wang Zijia waved his hand and said to the guest again: "Anything else? If not, go down!"

"Follow the order of the ancestors!" Li Jianye bowed respectfully and quietly withdrew.

Wang Zijia was about to enter the house. When he turned around, he found that An Xingsheng was still standing on the side, and he looked thoughtful and benefited a lot.

He became interested and asked: "What do you think?"

Suddenly asked by Wang Zijia, An Xingsheng was stunned and said: "Jianye God is simple and direct, but he can get to the point directly. If disciples want to serve the vein master well, they should learn from God."

Wang Zijia: "······"

All of them have their minds bent!

Wang Zijia rolled his eyes. He was really out of his mind to ask this guy these questions.

Without saying anything, he turned around and prepared to go back to the house.

But after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back and said, "I almost forgot something important because of your interruption!"

"I know my mistake!" An Xingsheng said immediately.

Wang Zijia slapped him on the forehead and said, "You are wrong. If you want to learn from Li Jianye, don't learn something that looks like a weirdo. You are like a big eunuch."

An Xingsheng: "······"

After complaining speechlessly, Wang Zijia thought and sketched quickly. After a while, several pages of the book emerged.

"Go to Qifeng for me and ask the head master to prepare these things for me. Time is a bit tight and they need to be prepared before the Immortal Ceremony."

"Well, some things may be difficult to get. If our sect doesn't have them, let him find chips from other sects. The whole Zhenling Domain should still have them."

"Tell him not to worry about owing favors or anything. I will help some people later. They can't wait to be happy!"

An Xingsheng heard this and carefully took the page and said, "Disciple understands!"

"Well, go!" After that, Wang Zijia turned and went into the house, and Lei Ting continued to be his door god.

An Xingsheng hurriedly left Baitao Peak and went straight to Qifeng with the page.

······

Wang Zijia first came to the underground space of Baitao Peak, where the corpses were stored.

Although seven years is not a short time, there was a great chaos in Zhenling Domain, and there were naturally many corpses. But the storage space is limited.

Even though the intelligent computer used all the underground palaces that Wang Zijia had dug in the Qi Fu Mai, Tianhong Dynasty, Changbao Chu Family, and Zangjian Valley to store and seal corpses.

It was still full long ago, otherwise the seven trees would not have piled up to the level of fifth-level spiritual plants so quickly.

You know, the seven trees relied on quantity to overcome it.

Therefore, after this period of time, Wang Zijia came to extract the pollution whenever he had time. In less than a month, he had almost dealt with the corpses.

Silk threads spread all over his body, absorbed the corpses in the last area, and threw the corpses to Da Chou and Wu Gui and ignored them.

He immediately flashed into the Duobao Realm and came to the strange underground space of the Duobao Realm.

Passing through a group of strange meat fields, he came to the somewhat evil statue sculpture.

The statue sculpture turned its head and showed a strange smile to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia responded with a brilliant smile, but under the red light and the strange environment, he looked even more bizarre.

The next moment, Wang Zijia's soul stepped out of his body, grabbed the bloody book, and rushed into the sculpture.

At this moment, Wang Zijia's perspective changed dramatically.

At this moment, he seemed to be floating in the sky, and saw a region covered by a network of statues, just like his kingdom of God.

Although he had a divine position and could draw incense to a certain extent, he had not practiced the Shinto skills, had no godhood, and did not even have an ancient imperial seal.

So he could not achieve the point where all thoughts would be known, and his mind could coexist with thousands of believers.

However, the statue made of the Thousand Shapes and Ten Thousand Images of Weird Pearls could also do some of this to a certain extent.

·······

As Wang Zijia stepped into the statue sculpture, the statue sculpture burst into a strong aura.

At the same time, the ordinary people in Wanyu Sect, Huanxi Sect, Guhun Temple, Blood Demon Sect, and other places, the towns in more than half of the Zhenling Realm, and the statue of Wang Zijia standing in the Qinglian Realm all had some barely noticeable glimmers.

It seemed that as long as Wang Zijia was willing, he could use the statue as his body to appear everywhere and realize the descent of the gods.

Wang Zijia did not alarm anyone. He looked at the majority of the Zhenling Realm covered by many statues below, and his mind moved.

In an instant, the Zhenling Realm seemed to be lit up by thousands of lights.

Stars of incense flew out from the longevity tablets in countless families, which were condensed by their daily prayers.

They gathered towards the statues of gods in various prefectures like moths to a flame.

The next moment, thousands of incense light pillars shot up into the sky.

Following the guidance of Mingmie, they all gathered above Duobao Realm, condensed into a huge incense light pillar, and fell directly.

Passed through the surface and fell into the statue.

"Please, Immortal King, who saves the poor and the needy, to protect my family from illness and disaster!"

"Please, Immortal King, who is merciful and compassionate, to kill these demons."

"Immortal King, how can there be such a thing as the Blood Demon Saint Church in the world?"

“······”

At this moment, Wang Zijia’s brain exploded. Along with the incense, there were also countless people’s prayers.

This was already an exaggerated pollution of the mortal world, and it was mixed with the madness of many people, and the pollution from some believers after they were infected with evil.

This is one of the fundamental reasons why the fourth epoch Shenhong banned gods.

After believers were infected with evil and went crazy, their faith often did not disappear, but instead they became deformed fanatics.

And that madness and pollution would extend to the gods he believed in with strong faith.

Even if the gods were very powerful, such pollution accumulated too much, and they would quickly degenerate and change, and eventually become a mad god of evil.

Then, because of their faith, the evil god polluted the entire group of people who believed in him, turning all the believers into a group of lunatics.

Once the madness began, the gods would become the key nodes of the crazy network, the source of infection like servers, and eventually genocide.

The so-called evil gods left behind disasters, and all races went crazy!

·····

As Wang Zijia heard these prayers, the core statue sculpture of the carrier also began to change rapidly.

It seemed to come alive, with a strange smile, and began to grow more arms and human faces, gradually changing into something indescribable, as if countless people were struggling inside it.

Fortunately, Wang Zijia was well prepared. At the moment when he was madly attacked, he hid in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the shining of the golden scale, a weight of incense was born rapidly and grew up quickly.

Wang Zijia didn't know his upper limit, but he didn't dare to wait any longer.

"Value + 17.45 million!"

"Value + 20.98 million!"

"Value + 32.15 million!"

"······"

The incense accumulation of hundreds of millions of people for seven years is still very considerable. With the influx of a large amount of incense, Wang Zijia's value is growing rapidly, but the statue outside has stopped changing.

This lasted for most of the day, and all the noise subsided.

Then Wang Zijia returned to his body and took out the pill gourd, which contained the low-level pills refined by Wan Yu during this period, as well as the previous accumulation.

Wang Zijia also started to eat and drink as much as he could.

Another large amount of value was credited.

"Value +14.4 billion!"

After two days of doing this, Wang Zijia finally absorbed all the accumulation.

Daoxing: 6,000 years (10 billion/10 billion)

Tai Chi: 21.1 billion

Wang Zijia looked at the value and then turned his attention to the formation he had just learned.

The Great Array of Stars in the Heavens·Beginning (1 billion/10 billion for beginners)

The inheritance of the eighth-grade primary level requires 200 billion to achieve great success, so he naturally couldn't do it in a short time.

But he didn't need great success to set up the formation!

[Do you want to consume 19 billion value to upgrade the eighth-grade Dao Canon: The Great Array of Stars in the Heavens to mastery? ]

"Yes!"

The Great Array of Stars in the Heavens·Beginning (20 billion/100 billion for mastery)

Tai Chi: 2.1 billion

With Wang Zijia's confirmation, the value was quickly exchanged. This time, it was completely different from the previous perception of the technique.

Wang Zijia fell into a trance and didn't feel any sudden information.

He only felt that he was getting lighter and lighter, floating upwards, as if he had traveled through endless time and space and came to an unknown starry sky.

Here the stars shine and emit brilliant spiritual light.

The next moment, the stars are connected and become a magical whole.

A terrifying force is born on it.

Wang Zijia seemed to have merged into the stars and became a member of the stars. At this time, he discovered that these stars seemed to be people?

Or they were all immortals!

At the core of the formation, a purple star shone, and a pair of strange eyes seemed to sense something and looked at Wang Zijia.

At this moment, Wang Zijia felt a power that could destroy the world, which was extremely terrifying!

The next moment, the stars fluctuated, as if they wanted to say something to Wang Zijia.

However, before Wang Zijia could carefully comprehend it, the void was broken, and an endless blood-red giant foot stepped towards him, or stepped towards the formation.

"Boom!"

Instantly, the sky and earth shattered, the world was destroyed, and there was a strong ominous smell, rushing towards the world.

"Hmm!"

Wang Zijia groaned, and woke up with a pale face, his mind was shocked.

"What was that just now... inheritance? Is it the same holy realm inheritance as Duobao Dao Chuan?"

"No, this inheritance is much more direct and precise. It is not like Duobao Dao that spreads all over the world. It should be a very precise inheritance!"

"Also, what is the bloody giant foot at the end?"

"Ong!"

Wang Zijia didn't have time to think more, and was directly brought back to his senses by the movement around him.

He was floating in the sky at this moment, and there was a big hole below him, leading directly to the ground.

Obviously, he just floated up from somewhere.