Chapter 669 Holy Son!

Over the boundless desert.

Nie Wushuang stopped and looked to the south. Since Fangcun Jianzun had no extra thoughts or actions, he didn't need to pay attention to that side, and there was no need to expose his identity and details and fight with the other party.

At the same time, another Nie Wushuang who was meditating in Canglan Mansion of Ningguo also lowered his head and stopped looking in the direction of Xuguo.

He continued to visualize and absorb the faith and incense of Xuanyin Great God.

Although he is still in yellow robe now, his realm strength has far exceeded that of the priests at this stage. Even those red-robed priests, the divine power of all priests gathered together is just a little finger of his.

However, there is also a drawback.

It is almost impossible to steal the wool quietly like before.

At this stage, every time he enhances his own Xuanyin Great God's divinity, the faith and incense he needs to devour are huge numbers. Even if there is a shadow space to cover it, it is inevitable that the Xuanyin Great God in Jiutian Divine Country will be alarmed.

After a while, the other party will wake up.

After all, with so much faith and incense stolen, even the most careless gods will come to their senses and most likely show up to check the deficit.

At that time, this clone will inevitably go to the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom to fight with the genuine Xuanyin Great God.

Who is true and who is false, only the winner will decide.

In addition to these two Nie Wushuangs, in the distant Dachen Kingdom, across the Black Sea Bay, another Nie Wushuang also withdrew his gaze.

The Dharma Body of the Bodhisattva of the Mountain of Corpses and Blood.

After arriving in the Dachen Kingdom, Nie Wushuang used Su Ning as his main body and did nothing else, such as attacking the protective formation of the Corpse Mountain Holy Sect from behind. He did not do any so-called serious work.

He only did one thing, that is, breaking into the temple.

He openly broke into the temple of the Corpse Mountain Holy Sect, looted all the incense and faith stored in the temple, and swallowed them all to convert them into the divinity of the Corpse Mountain Bodhisattva. The temples he chose were all some relatively remote temples.

Big temples like the prefectural city and the capital city were not broken into.

Mostly, they were temples like the prefectures and counties, and the priests of the Corpse Mountain Holy Sect guarding there were not strong.

After all, priests of the level of Yangshen were all transferred to the front line. Priests like the Venerable did not participate in the war of faith, but mostly sat in the temples of the prefectural city and Kyoto, and rarely appeared in small temples in remote areas.

Basically, after all the faith incense was stolen, those priests did not know what happened.

They only thought that the gods had descended.

The reason why Nie Wushuang did not go to those big temples to do such things was not because he was afraid of the Venerable sitting there, but because it was unnecessary. For him now, the more faith incense of the Corpse Mountain Bodhisattva, the better.

At this stage, the Dharma body of the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Bodhisattva and the divinity of the Blood Sea Guanyin occupy the majority. In order to achieve a balance, he needs the faith incense of the Corpse Mountain Bodhisattva, but as long as the balance is achieved, it is enough.

There is no need to continue. If you continue, the divinity of the Corpse Mountain Bodhisattva will overwhelm the divinity of the Blood Sea Guanyin, and you will have to start all over again.

Therefore, after swallowing up the incense and faith stored in this small temple, it was converted into the divinity of the Corpse Mountain Bodhisattva, confirming that it was the same as the divinity of the Blood Sea Guanyin, and there was no longer an imbalance between them.

The two began to rotate, entangled with each other, and after merging with each other...

Nie Wushuang stopped plucking the wool, but flew to the border between Dachen and Donghua, quietly waiting for the two to merge on the way.

Not long after, in the shadow space, the divinity of the Corpse Mountain Bodhisattva and the divinity of the Blood Sea Guanyin completely merged.

In this way, the Dharma body of the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Bodhisattva was truly formed.

Compared with the two kingdoms of God that were merging in the Nine Heavens and the two gods that had not yet completely merged, this Dharma body was truly a new god. Of course, compared with the divine power, the difference between the two that had not yet merged was not a matter of miles.

It can be said that the difference was as great as heaven and earth.

Even if Nie Wushuang took advantage of the situation and absorbed all the faith and incense of the three countries below and converted them into divinity, he was still not as good as those two. After all, they had accumulated for tens of thousands of years and had established the kingdom of God.

If Nie Wushuang wanted to become a god, he had to take an extremely dangerous road.

Just like Ye Xunqi's clone, Su Ning's clone also had to go to the nine heavens, go to the two kingdoms of God that had not yet been completely integrated, and find the two guys who had not yet formed a new god to fight.

Yes, they could not completely merge.

The premise of their complete integration was that the faith war in the mortal world would be decided. However, the only winner of this war was not the two of them, but Nie Wushuang, so they could not completely merge.

Su Ning appeared behind the protective formation of the Corpse Mountain Saint Sect. Hundreds of miles away, he could only see the divine brilliance spreading along the rolling mountains like a big dragon, shining thousands of feet, and even crushing the halo of the moon.

Very powerful!

But that's all!

Previously, there was only one reason why Su Wanjun was unable to conquer this place, that is, Nie Wushuang did not help her. It was impossible to break the magic circle with just the projection power of the Blood Sea Guanyin Dharmakaya.

Although, Nie Wushuang could actually help Su Wanjun break the magic circle first, and then go to get the wool after entering the Great Chen Kingdom.

However, by doing so, the Third Prince can sit back and enjoy the benefits.

Su Ning couldn't possibly want to see this scene. Seeing that His Highness Thirteen had contributed a body, Nie Wushuang naturally had to stand on his side.

Going around the back and attacking from the heartland of the Great Chen Kingdom was just a little troublesome and took time.

However, time was actually meaningless to him.

"Who?"

"Military stronghold, quickly get away!"

Behind the magic circle, the Corpse Mountain Holy Sect was not completely defenseless. There were also Yangshen-level priests flying in the air, and they discovered Su Ning floating in the air.

Su Ning was thirteen years old and looked harmless.

However, the priests did not dare to take it lightly.

In the extraordinary world, gods and ghosts are unpredictable. Appearances are completely unreliable and are all deceptive things. Sometimes even the breath is unreliable. For example, Nie Wushuang had no breath at all. No matter how this priest checked, he found nothing.

There was no breath, but he could float in the void.

How is it possible?

Even if the Venerable was in front of him, he could detect the aura of the other party. Whether it was the Blood Sea or the Corpse Mountain, it was impossible to disguise.

"Who are you?"

The priest roared.

Nie Wushuang smiled, and his aura suddenly surged.

At first, if it was a piece of stone on the ground, there was no aura at all, but at this time, it turned into a majestic mountain.

Behind him, a statue of the Corpse Mountain Bodhisattva emerged.

"Holy Son!"

The priest exclaimed.