"Ant, worship me and give your devout faith!"

The altar master of the incense cult on the altar was like a god, and his voice was filled with powerful and strange bewitching power.

"Zhuo Buqun, do you have today too?"

Lang Chong looked at this scene coldly. Seeing that Zhuo Buqun was about to fall into control, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was an incomparable pleasure in his eyes.

Ling Yunhai looked proud, and a jade talisman appeared in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body continued to pour into the jade talisman.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Zhuo Buqun was unresponsive and still stood there leisurely.

He looked at the altar, with no surrender in his eyes, but the meaning of faith was full of mockery and contempt.

"Hey, this ant, is interesting!"

The owner of the Incense Cult was slightly surprised and raised his hand to point at Zhuo Buqun. The aperture behind his head flashed, and a lifelike figure floated out from the altar.

Huh! The phantom formed by incense belief came to Zhuo Buqun in an instant.

This phantom contains a huge belief and will, which seems to be able to control a person's spiritual consciousness, making people unable to help but open everything to him and offer their most pious beliefs.

The sarcasm in Zhuo Buqun's eyes became even stronger.

Puff! The phantom pounced directly on Zhuo Buqun's body and hid inside his body.

"The Incense Sect is just such a trick?"

Zhuo Buqun stood there calmly, and as for the phantom invading his body, he could easily erase it from his thoughts.

"Hey, you ant, are very interesting. I changed my mind and decided to capture your soul and refine it into an incense puppet!"

The face of the incense sect master showed a look of surprise, but he was just a little surprised.

Then the aperture behind his head suddenly swelled violently, and a white light split out from it, quickly condensed into a figure.

This figure is exactly the same as the owner of the Incense Cult, with huge invisible pressure spreading out.

The believers of the Incense Sect do not practice star souls, but gather the faith of believers to cultivate their will and strengthen their soul power. They can even practice incense faith into fighting spirits.

“Have you had enough fun?

It’s so boring to turn around and just have such a little trick!”

Zhuo Buqun showed impatience. When the figure came in front of him, his right hand suddenly flipped and formed a handprint.

Introduce the Seal of Reincarnation! This figure released by the master of the Incense Cult is condensed by the belief in incense, comes from faith, is a kind of willpower and the power of the soul.

The introduction of the Reincarnation Seal is a fighting technique created by Zhuo Buqun to comprehend and practice the Dead Sutra and can still be used in the Heavenly Star Realm, and has great power for existences like the soul.

A force that led to the reincarnation of the soul was rolled up on the figure, and the figure shattered like a bubble.

Vulnerable! "How is that possible?"

The face of the incense sect master paled, and his expression changed drastically. He stood up from the lotus platform suddenly, his face full of contempt and lofty expression turned into a shock.

Ling Yunhai and Lang Chong also had a sharp change in their expressions, their faces full of incredible expressions.

"What's impossible?"

Zhuo Buqun smiled and walked towards the altar.

He was regarded as an ant just now, but at this moment he gave the incense cult master a huge sense of threat.

"If you suppress you and gain your devout faith, my incense spirit will surely increase its strength!"

The owner of the Incense Cult shouted loudly.

The aperture behind the head suddenly expanded like a balloon, turning into a middle-aged man in white, like a god, stepping towards the bottom of the altar.

The will of the fighter, when he cultivates to a certain level, is not only a soul attack, but can also be transformed into other forms of power, even material attacks. This is true for the fighter's fighting spirit.

The man in white released by the incense cult master is the incense spirit condensed by the firm belief in incense by countless believers, but is more than ten times stronger than the fighting spirit of the same level of fighting spirit, far beyond the realm of fighting spirit.

The distance between space seemed to have lost meaning to the spirit of incense. In an instant, he killed Zhuo Buqun and then slammed out with a punch.

Although this punch did not cause a slight fluctuation of the air flow, it gave people a powerful power to destroy and suppress everything, which was enough to disperse the spiritual will of the master Douxuan.

"roll!"

Zhuo Buqun also punched him out with one punch.

Without any force, I felt like a punch hitting the air, but it contained the vast will of the starry sky.

Boom! The incense spirit of the master of the Incense Cult was shattered by Zhuo Buqun's punch.

The owner of the incense cult on the altar trembled, his face turned pale, the aperture behind his head disappeared, and his breath suddenly became weak.

The Spirit of Incense is his fighting spirit. Now it has been broken up by Zhuo Buqun, and the spiritual will of the master of the Incense Cult has also been severely defeated.

Zhuo Buqun walked towards the altar step by step.

"Damn it, little fighter, how could he have such a terrifying will?

Could it be...he is the disguise of a strong man above Dou Xuan?"

The owner of the Incense Cult is frightened, and his eyes are filled with shock and anger.

"Forget it, I will compromise once today. You are the treasure of the Incense Sect. Take the treasure and leave quickly!"

The owner of the Incense Cult's altar shouted in anger, flashed away from the lotus platform under him, then waved his sleeves to roll the lotus platform away and landed under the altar.

Immediately afterwards, he activated the altar defense, and the formation on the altar thundered, releasing a powerful barrier, covering the entire altar.

It seems that he actually planned to give up everything and hide in the barrier.

"Master of the cult, your life is mine. I will exchange your life for future in Lingmeng Sect!"

Before the barrier outside the altar was stabilized, a figure jumped onto the altar, broke through the light curtain, and fell on the altar. It was Lang Chong! Zhuo Buqun was one step too late. When he came under the altar, the barrier had been completely stabilized.

His eyes swept over the barrier and found that the barrier was extremely strong. Even for high-level Dou Xuan, it would be difficult to break it in a short time.

Then he looked at the lotus platform that fell on the ground, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

The lotus platform contains extremely pure incense beliefs. I don’t know how many years it took to gather the firm beliefs of many people, turning the power of faith into substance and condensed into this lotus platform.

Zhuo Buqun was shocked. This lotus platform was indeed a treasure, but it was for the incense sects, and for other fighters, it was a deadly thing.

The incense belief in Lotus Taichung is too magnificent, and even the master of the incense church is difficult to control, and he can only refine and merge it bit by bit. If ordinary fighters try to integrate it for their own use, they will be instantly controlled by the belief power in it.

"Get out!"

A domineering voice came, and then Ling Yunhai's figure flew over and landed on the lotus platform.

"Zhuo Buqun, you have already obtained the statue of the Incense Cult, and this lotus platform belongs to me!"

Ling Yunhai said domineeringly to Zhuo Buqun. Judging from his appearance, as long as Zhuo Buqun dares to fight with him, he will fight to the death.

"Since you want it so, it's up to you. I'm afraid that you won't take it away, and you'll lose your life!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled coldly, his eyes full of mockery.

"And there are treasures that I can't take away, what a joke!"

Ling Yunhai sneered disdainfully and waved his hand to grab the lotus platform.
Chapter completed!