Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 360: Strange Visions 2

"Boom" As the golden light fell, the ground seemed to feel the influence of this sacred power and began to tremble.

The rampaging ghost beast was terrified as if it had encountered its natural enemy.

They fled in all directions desperately, trying to escape from this terrifying force.

The golden light chased after them relentlessly, like a hunter chasing its prey, until all the evil was driven away without a trace.

Under the shining of the sacred golden light, the earth regained its vitality, all things revived, and there was peace and tranquility.

People walked out of their homes and looked up at the mantra in the sky, their hearts filled with awe and gratitude.

They knew that this was the protection of the God of Reincarnation for the world and the protection of kindness and justice.

In the face of such power, no evil can gain a foothold and can only choose to flee or be destroyed.

The scene was magnificent and epic.

It makes people believe that no matter how powerful the darkness is, there will always be light that can dispel all the haze and bring hope and new life.

This feeling is undoubtedly a guiding light for people who are trapped in the dark ghost disaster.

In the Huawai Taoist temple, the brilliant golden light and the sunlight shine against each other. They intertwine in the air like two giant dragons tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds, equally matched with each other.

There is a mysterious power in the golden light, and it seems to be showing its majesty to the sun.

The sun was not to be outdone, its light became even brighter, as if to prove itself as the undisputed ruler of the heaven and earth.

At this moment, the entire dojo was shrouded in golden light and sunlight, their brilliance eclipsing everything around them.

The believers in the temple knelt on the ground one after another, looking up with their eyes filled with awe and wonder.

In the face of these two powerful lights, the believers felt an indescribable solemnity and sacredness.

However, this was just the beginning, accompanied by a faint "dong dong" sound coming from under the ground.

The faithful spirits were horrified upon hearing the sound, and their spirit bodies surged with the "boom boom" sound of war drums like those on an ancient battlefield, becoming more condensed.

The sound of the war drums was steady and powerful, and every beat shook the believers' spirits and tempered their spiritual bodies.

The sound of war drums came from deep underground, as if infinite power was accumulating and ready to be released.

As the sound of war drums became clearer, the dazzling golden light began to slowly shrink. They gathered together and transformed into gorgeous golden flames.

These golden flames seemed to have life. They jumped in the air, flashing dazzling light, and then flew towards the hazy sun ring in the sky like arrows.

"Buzz buzz buzz" As soon as the golden flame touched the sun ring, it made a low buzzing sound.

The voice seemed to be speaking some ancient language, resonating with mystery and power.

The golden flames merged into the solar ring, making the originally hazy halo brighter. They flowed in the solar ring like lava rolling in the crater of a volcano.

As more and more golden flames were incorporated, the sun ring began to slowly shrink, and its light became more and more concentrated and stronger.

During this process, the solar ring gradually evolved into a model of the sun. It was no longer a simple halo, but became a hazy sun hanging in the sky above the dojo.

This hazy sun radiates warm light; its presence bathes the entire dojo in a sacred glow.

At this moment, everyone in the dojo held their breath. They witnessed an unprecedented miracle.

The fusion of golden light and solar ring evolved into a real hazy sun, illuminating the outer temple.

This is not only a natural wonder, but also a symbol of the combination of light and power, heralding a new beginning and the arrival of hope.

With the birth of the hazy sun, the atmosphere in the dojo reached its peak.

The hearts of the believers were filled with awe and joy; they knew that all this was a gift from God and a testimony to their faith.

Under this sacred light, everyone felt unprecedented strength and courage. They believed that as long as there was light in their hearts, nothing was impossible.

When the hazy sun condenses above the Huawai Taoist Temple, the light it emits is like a golden flame, illuminating every corner and giving this land infinite warmth and hope.

Above the Forgotten Town in the outside world, the sky full of strange phenomena turned into a dazzling golden rainbow.

It is like the brightest golden galaxy in the night sky, dragging a long trail and breaking through the silence of the night sky.

The golden galaxy circled in the sky, and its trajectory was like a winding golden river, flying towards the Forgotten Temple. The scene was extremely spectacular and sacred.

When the golden galaxy approached the Forgotten Temple, it did not stop, but flew straight to the center of the elephant's eyebrows.

In an instant, the entire temple was shrouded in golden light, and the face of the statue appeared even more solemn in the light.

The golden galaxy seemed to have found its home. It slowly sank into the center of the divine elephant's brow and disappeared.

With the integration of the golden galaxy, the divine elephant seemed to be injected with new vitality.

There was a golden light gleaming in its eyes, and the entire temple was shrouded in a layer of sacred light.

This situation not only happened in the Forgotten Temple, but also in all the ten temples.

Just when people's hearts are filled with awe and worship, and they want to bow down in worship.

Suddenly, a powerful and stirring war song resounded through the sky. It was like thunder, shaking everyone's heart.

"Who says I have no clothes? I share my robes with you. When the king raises his army, I sharpen my spears and swords. I share the same hatred with you!" In the song, the soldiers vowed to share the same hatred and go through the national crisis together;

"Who says I have no clothes? I will share the same clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I will sharpen my spears and halberds. I will fight with you!" In the song, they promised to fight side by side and advance and retreat together;

"Who says I have no clothes? I'll share my clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I'll prepare my armor and weapons. I'll go with you!" In the song, they express their determination to share life and death and move forward hand in hand.

The battle song of this heroic soul came from the forgotten temple. Its voice was like an ancient horn, summoning the warriors' fighting spirit.

There is a certain rhythm and a magical energy in the singing, which penetrates the night sky and shakes people's hearts.

The wind and clouds trembled and dispersed, as if even nature succumbed to this force.

The bright starlight fell and enveloped the Forgotten Town. Its light purified the surrounding negative energy and cleansed the bodies and minds of the soldiers and civilians.

The stars are scattered like a magnificent painting unfolding in the sky.

The melody of the war song and the brilliance of the stars are intertwined to form a breathtaking scene.

It is not only a blessing to the Forgotten Land, but also a revelation to all things in the world.

Under the illumination of these songs and lights, people felt unprecedented unity and strength.

They know that no matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as they work together, there will be no difficulties that cannot be overcome.