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Crying sounds soaring into the sky in Feishui City.

All the high places in the city were filled with heavy armored elites transferred by Ji Hao from Puyang. These human imperial guards directly under the jurisdiction of Emperor Shun were expressionless, and even looked at the people of Feishui City who were kneeling on the ground in the city with anger.

The human race is facing a catastrophe, but the human race forces do not want to overcome difficulties together. Instead, they destroy the major water control plan for their own selfishness. These people deserve to die. Even if the people of Feishui City are not the leaders of the matter, they can be punished by death and cannot escape the crime of living.

Thousands of furnaces burned red, and each furnace was equipped with hundreds of soldering irons of all sizes.

One after another, the people of Feishui City were held hostage by the strong soldiers to the furnace. The prison officer dressed in black and with a blood-colored belt around his waist picked up the iron and burned the deep slave mark on their left and right cheeks.

Made of evil gold stained with the ancient poison gas of the earth's center, it is coated with secret witch medicine. Once it is branded on the skin and flesh, it cannot be washed away by using any witch medicine. Even if these people from the Feishuicheng who were demoted to slaves cut off the flesh on their cheeks with a knife, the slave brand will still fall deeply into their bones.

In some extreme cases, some slaves with weaker blood will even imprint this kind of slave aura on their souls. Even after they reincarnate, the baby's body will have vaguely distinguishable slave aura on their faces. Once this baby appears in the human tribe, it will definitely be abandoned in the wild and let tigers devour it.

The crying was earth-shaking, Ji Hao stood on the top of the mountain expressionlessly, overlooking the people of Feishui City who were kneeling on the ground crying and begging for mercy. Regardless of men, women, young and old, no matter whether people's hearts are good or evil, their lord made a wrong choice and they must be punished.

Especially, amid the crying, Ji Hao also heard the murmuring prayer.

Many people in Feishui City are still praying to the Flower Taoist and Mu Taoist, begging them to appear to save themselves and lead themselves into the Flower Taoist and Mu Taoist's disciples and disciples boasted to them that they will enjoy endless blessings forever.

In the square beside Ji Hao, a large number of animal skin scrolls were drawn with flower Taoist people. The real figure of Mu Taoist people were piled up together. Dozens of human warriors poured tincture oil with a pungent smell on the animal skin scroll. Someone threw a torch on the scroll, and the fire ignited.

There are hundreds of millions of people in the Feishui territory, with twenty people as a household, and tens of millions of houses. Each house holds a picture of Huadaoist and Mudaoist, and there are also tens of millions of scrolls collected.

Tens of millions of animal skin scrolls burned at the same time, and the raging fire forced people to get close.

Rolling black smoke rushed out of the fire, and a suffocating wave of magic suddenly erupted from the fire. A low singing voice came, and wisps of golden light rose slowly from the fire. In the golden light, the Mu Taoist man was sitting cross-legged under a Bodhi tree. The Flower Taoist smiled and pinched a lotus flower and stood behind him.

As soon as this vision came out, countless people in Feishui City cried out as if they had seen a savior. They struggled to kneel to the top of the mountain, and kowtowed to the Huadao Ren, the shadow of Mudao Ren kowtowed like garlic, and prayed at the top of their lungs to the two of them to help them and their families.

Ji Hao clearly saw that in the void, the power of faith as thick as a thigh, rushed up from the heads of the people of Feishui City. Countless gray-white powers of faith gathered together, and they gathered into a thick purple-gold torrent, roaring towards the Huadao Ren and the shadow of the Mudao Ren flew away.

Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist's phantom suddenly moved, and the two of them smiled slightly at the same time.

Hundreds of millions of people from the Feishui leader were killed, and the leaders were killed by Ji Hao in public. Everyone in his family was demoted to slaves. It was the time to face a desperate situation and be at a loss.

The two ancestors who they worshiped and worshiped on weekdays suddenly showed their true form in the raging fire and black smoke. While countless people cried, their belief in the two Taoists suddenly reached a madness.

The souls of the human people are indeed weak, but when they are the ethnic group favored by Pangu's world fortune, when their beliefs suddenly reach the extreme, the souls of these human people suddenly rise to a certain extreme realm.

Everyone's souls became dazzling, powerful and firm. At this moment, with the guidance of Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist, the souls of these people in the Pure Water Corps became like glass cast, hard and powerful, and it was difficult for external demons to invade. They continued to release extremely precious and firm beliefs and rushed to the two Taoists.

The people of the Feishuiling were like pigs, Huadao Ren, and Mudao Ren were farmers who raised pigs. Ji Hao invisibly became a sharp knife and became a flower Taoist, and Mudao Ren’s helper to harvest the power of faith.

"It's outrageous! Do you really treat the human race as a toy?" Ji Hao looked at the strange phenomenon that only he could see in the void, and a gust of anger rushed straight into his forehead. With a long roar, the Pangu bell flew into the sky, and a buzzing sound, and the Pangu bell turned into a hundred miles to cover the phantoms of the flower Taoist and the Mu Taoist who were thousands of feet tall.

The rolling power of faith roared, and the chaos aura on Pangu Bell filled with it, turning into countless vortexes to swallow all the power of faith in one mouthful. No matter how much faith the people of the Feishuiling generated, and how much faith they sent, Pangu Bell accepted it without hesitation.

These powers of faith are dedicated to Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist, with a clear mark of faith.

However, the sound of bells in Pangu bells burst into pieces, and the sound of the bells shattered all the marks in the power of faith. The colorful round tripod in Ji Hao's lower abdomen was spinning happily, and the purple-gold power of faith continued to pour in. The colorful divine flames rotated around the power of faith, and there were purple gold-colored colored purple gold, and the pure faith that condensed as mellow as mercury continued to pour into Ji Hao's body.

The great primordial spirit shrank rapidly, and the sun, Taiyin, and the three great fetuses suddenly burst out thousands of golden lights.

Ji Hao's body trembled violently, and countless patterns of the great roads flashed rapidly in his eyes. His understanding of the Taiyin, the Sun, and the laws of the destruction of the three great laws of heaven was advancing rapidly. In a blink of an eye, the great road he understood was comparable to all the gains from meditation for three or five months on weekdays!

His spiritual power soared, and there were waves of lightning and thunder in his soul space. The great primordial spirit emitted infinite light. His spiritual consciousness completely condensed into substance, just like a wave sweeping across the void.

In the vast distance, on the vast water surface, a dragon horse was chasing a black turtle. The flower Taoist, who was chasing a dragon horse and a black turtle, suddenly shook his body. He turned around with a gloomy expression and looked at the direction of Feishui City.

"Ji Wu disciple, you died so miserably Ji Hao. You actually killed so many disciples of me!" Taoist Hua gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You dare to take away the power of faith from my brothers. It's simply too much to deceive others. Even if you are Taoist Yu Yu, how dare you deceive me like this?"

Just after looking back, the dragon horse and the black turtle had already rushed far away and were about to leave the Huadaoist's sight.

The flower Taoist was shocked and hurriedly chased towards the dragon horse and the black turtle's escape. A lotus petals fell on his body and flew lightly into the sky:
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