Xiao Chen smiled.

“…”

Chen Yu didn't respond, and he didn't dare to say that to their master.

After chatting for a while, everyone practiced their own practice.

Xiao Chen's thoughts also entered the bone ring.

He has established a connection with the divine monument and is ready to study it carefully to let the divine monument release more power of faith to see if the bone ring can change.

In addition, he was also planning to have a good chat with Xiaolong. After all, he went to the no-man's land that was a life-threatening death, so he must use Xuanyuan Sword.

If this evil dragon is broken or loses its chain at a critical moment, it will be very painful.

No, it’s not only a pain, it may be fatal!

"The vast power of faith, hundreds of millions of people, hundreds of years of faith..."

Xiao Chen stood in front of the divine monument and looked up.

Then, according to the old fortune teller, his thoughts fell on the divine monument.

The next second, he seemed to see strange and pious faces praying for something.

These are all believers of the Holy See of Light, including men and women, old and young.

Most of them are Western Confucians.

Soon, these faces disappeared, and his thoughts seemed to have entered a vast starry sky.

This is a mysterious feeling that makes him stand on it, just like the master of this vast starry sky.

Everything here is under his control.

"This is how God of Light controls the power of faith?"

Xiao Chen's thoughts flashed through, guiding a large amount of faith power to surge out of the divine monument.

As the power of faith appeared in the bone ring, the Xuanyuan sword trembled slightly, and the Nine Flames Xuan Needle flashed with a red light.

Even the sword soul sealed in the transparent light shield stood up.

“@￥%…”

The worker who was spitting hard, no, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth stopped and turned his head to look at the direction of the divine monument.

It was particularly sensitive to its breath and noticed a large number of strange auras.

Soon, a devouring force appeared out of thin air and began to devour a huge amount of faith power.

The star stones in the air were slightly shining, becoming brighter and brighter.

This world seems to be changing quietly.

Xiao Chen, immersed in the divine monument, did not notice all this, and his thoughts were still wandering in the vast starry sky.

"These powers of faith can strengthen the cultivation of ancient martial arts and also enhance the soul... No wonder the old fortune teller said that after my divine quality is built, the massive power of faith can make me stronger in a short time."

Xiao Chen felt thoughtful.

"In addition, it seems that it can also cleanse the soul... The old fortune teller said that Eastern martial arts and Western martial arts are two systems, so what is the West? Soul cultivation?"

As more and more faith power permeates the world of bone rings, the trembling Xuanyuan Knife finally couldn't help but tempt.

The golden dragon shadow hovered on the Xuanyuan sword, swallowing the power of faith bit by bit.

It dared not swallow too much, for fear of discovering the bone ring.

Soon, the same was true for the Jiuyan Xuan Needle, secretly swallowing it.

Dangdangdang...

The sword soul in the light shield kept slashing on the light shield, trying to break the light shield and come out to devour the power of faith.

Although the light shield does not separate the power of faith, it is also much less...

After a long time, the sword soul gave up, and it could not break the light shield!

Finally... the sword soul accepts his fate, so be less. No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they will still be flesh.

“#%…”

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth threw away the decanter and jumped to the divine monument.

It had no scruples, sat cross-legged at the top of the divine monument, with a small mouth opened like a dragon sucking water, and a large amount of faith power was swallowed by it.

About three or five minutes, a phantom slowly emerged in the thick fog in the distance.

The phantom faced the divine monument and hesitated for a while, but still did not get out of the thick fog.

When Xiao Chen's thoughts walked out of the divine monument and appeared again, the phantom disappeared.

"Why did you run up there?"

Xiao Chen saw the spiritual roots of heaven and earth sitting on the divine monument at a glance and shouted.

“@#￥…”

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth jumped down, pointed to the divine monument, and said something.

"I don't understand what you said...What were you doing just now? Are you devouring the power of faith?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

“￥%…”

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth responded and jumped up again.

Xiao Chen didn't care about the spiritual roots of heaven and earth anymore. He felt it and felt it in his heart.

Is this the devouring power of the bone ring?

He could feel a devouring force that was devouring the power of faith.

Then, he carefully observed the world, and the thick fog... was retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“The space is getting bigger and bigger.”

Xiao Chen came to the edge of the thick fog and smiled.

He looked at the thick fog again, wondering if there were any changes in places where he was invisible?

Although he was curious, he did not enter the thick fog area again. This was just the beginning, and even if there was a change, it would not be too big.

When the divine monument no longer releases the power of faith and the thick fog no longer retreats, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth jump down.

The devouring force disappeared.

On Xuanyuan Sword, traces of the golden dragon shadow disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

"It seems that when it's okay, you should come in more, control the divine monument, and release the power of faith."

Xiao Chen talked to himself and came to Xuanyuan Sword.

"Xiaolong? Come out and talk?"

“…”

Xuanyuan Dao ignored Xiao Chen.

However, the sword soul in the light shield began to impact the light shield again and stabbed in the direction of Xiao Chen.

This made Xiao Chen a little surprised. What kind of nerves does this sword make?

He didn't mess with this guy today.

"Xiaolong, have you provoked Xiaojian?"

Xiao Chen picked up the Xuanyuan sword and asked.

“…”

There is a golden light flowing on the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Did you promise me to swallow it?"

The voice of the evil dragon rang in Xiao Chen's mind.

"I said everything, I won't agree."

Xiao Chen was delighted, and he was considering himself to take care of him.

"It's okay not to devour it. Take this stone to the outside world and let me devour the energy of the stone..."

The evil dragon tells you again.

"Stone? God Stele? The Power of Faith?"
Chapter completed!