Undead Mage in the End Times

Chapter 471: Condensed Altar, System Real Body

Ye Yang was thinking for a while, his face suddenly changed slightly, he couldn't help but reach out and cover his heart.

"Why does it seem like a heat flow is emerging from deep in the blood? As if ... in the midst of it, there seems to be something calling me?"

Ye Yangchao looked around and looked.

But he really couldn't feel it.

It's not even clear whether this call is a good thing or a bad thing, and whim, now I can't believe it.

"Well ... it can only be tempted with this thing."

Ye Yang took a deep breath, reached out and took out the five-colored soil in the half-plane space, and held out only a small hand.

Then turned around.

"It's ... it?"

Ye Yang saw a giant mountain.

It's quite far from here, but you can see it at a glance.

"Taishan !!! I actually forgot this thing?"

Can't help but take another deep breath.

Among the five mountains, Mount Zhongyue is very famous since ancient times. Emperors of all ages have once made a move to Taishan Fengchen Festival.

The ancients believed that among the mountains, Mount Tai was the highest and was in the center of the earth, closest to the sky.

Although ancient Kunlun, there are Huangshan. In various legends, when the heaven and the earth communicated with each other, the passageway was in Kunlun, and then the Jedi Heavenly Passage was unable to ascend to heaven from Kunlun.

It stands to reason that Feng Chan is also going to Kunlun, but many emperors in ancient times sealed Feng Zen in Taishan and prayed to the heaven. Once they explained their dedication to the heavens, and secondly they asked the heaven to give the wind and rain to make the country and the people safe.

"Fonzen, five-colored earth, five-colored altar? Tarzan ?!"

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth evoked a slight arc: "Interesting ..."

With a wave of his hand, he retracted the entrance to the half-plane space.

A large number of people are already waiting nearby and can enter the half-plane space at any time.

In addition, there are many people waiting elsewhere. Once the migration starts here, people from other places will also come over.

These things have been arranged by someone.

But Ye Yang suddenly stole the entrance to the half-plane space, and no one dared to disagree.

"Migration is temporarily postponed."

A clergyman said to others.

No one dared to disturb Ye Yang.

I saw him flying into the air.

The ghostly haze blooms with soft white light, perfectly disguised as a white fairy cloud, shrouding Ye Yang and flying towards Mount Tai.

Soon, arrived near Taishan.

Ye Yang groaned slightly, not directly at the top of the mountain, but at the foot of the mountain, holding the soil, all the way up.

He could perceive that the whole mountain resonated with the five-colored soil in his hand, not only the top of the mountain, but also a kind of intuition in the bottom that made him think that he should go from the bottom up.

This way, it is rare to live with ordinary people, but it is nothing to Ye Yang.

It doesn't fly at most, but it floats off the ground and is supported by the ghostly mist, which is no different from taking the elevator in the mall.

The five-colored soil blooms with five-colored light, which leaves Ye Yang and the surrounding landscape covered with blurred five-colored different light. It looks very beautiful, very magical, but has a sense of soberness and calmness.

Suddenly, Ye Yang saw that there was a banner on Mount Tai, as if you could see many ancient people standing respectfully on both sides of the Taishan Ancient Road, and some things like the spirit of the spirit floating in the air.

"From the past? The imprint of the imprint left in history?"

Ye Yang determined that these were not spiritual beings, only controlling the ghost fog to accelerate upwards.

His actions have spread to the world.

As long as it is not a private act or an upright action, every move of Ye Yang will affect the hearts of all human beings around the world. Because he is in this world, the **** in everyone's mind. You can worship and distrust, but you can't help but admit that Ye Yang's ability is no different from the ancient gods in the legend of the earth, even more powerful, and exceeds the upper limit that earth technology can handle.

He has believers, a large number of believers. Without having to promote the faith yourself, someone will automatically come forward and help promote the faith automatically.

At the top of Mount Tai, anything has been banned from flying at this moment.

The satellites in the sky all have to go around. They can't directly fly over the top of Mount Tai, but they can't leave too far. They can shoot Ye Yang's behavior in an oblique direction.

Countless people knelt down and prayed spontaneously.

That is believers, believers from all over the world.

In the midst, Ye Yang has a mysterious perception, as if he can hear the boundless creatures calling for his name, praying to him, his whole body blooming and showing "miracles" and climbing Mount Tai, let Some people thought it was a significant event, praying silently, and ardent believers were praising madly.

"It feels ... is this belief?"

Ye Yang's heart was touched by the will of countless people.

This feels very novel. He is heard in prayer, even by scattered or dense believers all over the world, in different places and in different places.

For a while, he was blessed to the soul: "I should have this ability long ago ..."

At the beginning, when there was a whim, Ye Yang had a capability.

Within a certain range, if someone wants to harm him, he can sense it in advance. In a fairly close distance, if someone is talking badly about him, discussing some conspiracy, or even hearing one or two words or fragments of what the other person is saying, or seeing the image of those people.

However, his strength has risen too fast, and ordinary people dare not count on him. Those who calculate him are often far away and powerful. Well, there is no corresponding response at all.

And with the improvement of strength, Ye Yang has the ability to release the mind and mind, the spiritual power is stronger than the original, can scan the world, even envelope the world, although can not sense the world at the same time, but can sense the situation in any corner of the world at any time.

The divine mind has been possessed for a long time, and his own blood has also changed. The believer prays fervently, calling his name, how can it not be sensed?

It's just that Ye Yang took the initiative to sense. That was initiative. Now, without actively releasing the divine thoughts, he can also sense it in the deep. It's not a calculation that harms him, it's just ordinary words of praise or prayer.

"This is how the **** feels? Can you hear the believer's voice? Do not speak and make a sound, but just concentrate on praying. As long as the spirit is strong enough and the will is firm enough, I can 'listen' to it?"

Ye Yang only felt his head humming, but now he has a strong will, and the voices of countless people praying in different places around the world have not shaken his mind and will, but just holding on to the five-colored soil to continue going up.

The color of the five-colored soil is even more brilliant.

"It seems that there is a surge of power ... Is it the minds of the people? Not only can I hear their voices, but I can also sense ... their spiritual power has flowed?

"So far away, how can ordinary people ’s mental power be transmitted thousands of miles or tens of thousands of miles? It ’s coming around the surface arc, which is not what ordinary people can do. But I have n’t exhausted my energy to help them pass on their own initiative. ... Now, a steady stream of spiritual power has gathered from countless believers?

"Every strand of mental power is weak and weak, and it doesn't seem to help me much. It also contains a lot of thoughts, different thoughts and thoughts, which are similar to mental pollution, but many of them are completely pure thoughts. The mental powers of distracting thoughts also contain quite bright and pure thoughts, very pure thoughts, or asking for blessings or surprises.

"Those with strong beliefs have relatively pure thoughts, and those with shallow beliefs have a lot of prayers and don't focus ..."

Ye Yang's mind suddenly turned a lot of thoughts, and did not affect his thinking operation because of too much external spiritual force.

Suddenly, my heart jumped, and I faintly guessed a possibility: "Is this the power of faith? !!!

"But when encountering those gods incarnation in the vast world, I haven't heard that those so-called gods also need the power of faith. Or, they need, but didn't say or disclose?"

Ye Yang wondered.

Then he felt that some of his thoughts and thoughts seemed to be felt by some zealous believers?

They don't really sense Ye Yang's true thoughts, but they can directly share Ye Yang's anger, sorrow, sorrow, and anxiety, and Ye Yang can feel his or her feelings for him.

So, converge.

"At this time, you can't think wildly. And what is the so-called power of faith? Well, the spiritual power is too weak and there are too many distractions. Although the mental power is weak, there are more than 100 million true believers in the world. The gathering is also huge enough, but it is a piece of sand and a lot of impurities, so I will not be easily attracted by this filthy spirit. "

Ye Yang did not absorb it, because it would affect the purity of his will and spirit.

There is no disgusting meaning, after all, it is the believer's instinctual trust in the spiritual power provided.

He discharged these mental forces out of the body.

But just then, something strange happened.

The five-colored soil in his hands, blooming stronger light, twisted automatically.

It does not directly absorb the spiritual power from the people, nor does it absorb the mental power of Ye Yang, but the power of absorbing the public's mental power through Ye Yang's body and then releasing some of the mental power.

"Well? The five-colored soil in the half-plane space is also turbulent?"

Ye Yang thought about it and took out the five-colored soil.

He wants to give it a go.

Seeing that the five-colored soil flew into his hands and melted into a large mass.

Constantly absorbing the power provided by Ye Yang.

Slowly "melting", this non-water colored five-colored soil now melts like ordinary soil mixed with water, but only a small part of it melts.

It's just brighter and brighter than ordinary dirt.

Quickly, the five-colored soil gradually transformed into some form.

"altar?!!"

Ye Yang was dumbfounded, staring at the five-colored altar that was about to take shape.

"This five-color altar is so condensed? The will of the people ... is the fire of the will and beliefs of the people? No, plus my spirit and will."

Ye Yang can sense that the will of the people who are integrated into the five-colored soil is like a flame, and gradually reveals the outside of the five-colored soil.

The whole group of five-colored earth has been wrapped in the pale flame of flames, and it has completely melted. At first, only the five-colored altar that took shape has formed, but it has not stabilized yet.

Tarzan shakes.

恍 If there is a major earthquake.

However, a huge five-colored beam of light rose to the top of the mountain.

The mountain stopped after a quake, and then stopped five times.

The earthquake can scare ordinary people, but it is not normal for Ye Yang.

Quickly reached the top of the mountain, the five-colored altar in his hand automatically flew up, fell into five huge beams of light, suspended in mid-air, suspended in five different-colored beams of light, and then slowly sank and fell to the ground.

The altar was steady, and the beam of light continued to shine.

"What next?"

Ye Yang was a little bun.

All these came too fast and suddenly, he was totally unprepared, and never thought that there would be such a change here in Taishan.

"It should be the dark hand who created the 'solar refuge'. Otherwise, this accident will not happen automatically."

But what exactly was behind, Ye Yang didn't understand.

I recall that my memory is very strong, and the history of the earth has been read a lot. I have written down many seemingly useless things before. Among them are the etiquette of the ancient emperor in Taishan.

"Different ... The current situation is completely different from the ancient emperor's sacrifice to heaven. At that time, Hou had no such momentum and no mysterious changes."

Ye Yang thought about it, and suddenly found that there were faint shadows of countless people in the empty space around him.

On closer inspection, there are believers, their spirits manifested around Mount Tai, and the sound of countless prayers sounded.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and stepped forward.

He can only judge by "wrestling." Is this a blessing or a curse?

Walking to the middle of the altar, the heart suddenly beat.

In the void, unknown forces poured into the altar ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and poured into Ye Yang's body from below.

The spiritual power of countless believers came, but the perimeter of the altar formed a light curtain from the air to cover up those spiritual powers and filter impurities, and those spiritual powers poured into Ye Yang's body. Intersect into a warm atmosphere.

But his heart was getting hotter.

Can't help shouting.

But it was the sound of Long Yin.

The whole body's blood vessels swelled ~ ~, and the whole body could not help but grow pieces of dragon scales. The whole person was in golden light.

Above the head, the golden energy converges into a dragon, wandering in the void, circling and screaming, hovering once in 998, and then falling suddenly, penetrating from the top of Ye Yang's head and drilling into the body.

Ye Yang felt that there was a huge heat flow in his body. Like a dragon, he wandered through the whole body, and then turned into countless thin heat flows, flowing to every cell.

An unprecedented powerful force emerged from every cell in the body, the brain was unprecedentedly clear, and the spiritual power seemed to be much stronger at once.

The body floated uncontrollably in midair.

"Metamorphosis ... The dragon blood in my body has inspired ... eh? It's merged into the blood of my original ordinary mortal? Isn't the strong blood that swallowed up the weak blood? On the contrary, the strong blood has merged into the ordinary blood ... No, it makes up for the shortcomings in my blood as a 'human being.'

Ye Yang didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, only he knew that his state was better than ever.

"Wait, this is ..."

Ye Yang sensed his own change and suddenly noticed that deep in the brain's nucleus, he knew what was hidden in the sea, and wanted to come out.

"System? I seem to be aware of the existence of the system, it is ..."

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