god
It always occupies a very large part in some legends of ancient historical relics, such as some divine pillars reaching the sky, the Tower of Babel, the Sun Chariot, and the Heavenly Palace where the God of Death lives.
With the development of human science and technology, space elevators are like the pillars of heaven described in myths, which can reach the universe from the ground.
For example, the carriage driven by the gods that can soar in the sky is a spacecraft, and the palace of the gods is a geostationary space station.
As for now, Li Mingda thinks that Xiaohong and so on are some high-latitude creatures, or the existence of advanced creatures in the universe.
On the South Asian continent, the war is still going on
Under the firepower of the small steel cannons from the Tang Dynasty, the armored elites of the leaders of these city-state kings were not much better.
Under the suppression of artillery fire, the heavy crossbows continued to exert their power, and the enemy's elite fell one after another like wheat.
The screams in their mouths were drowned out by the explosion of shells from small steel cannons, and the screams of killing eventually turned into groans before painful death.
After breaking up their battle formation, the entire Tang army began to divide the remaining soldiers surrounding the opponent.
Those city-state kings saw their elites being swept away by the Tang Dynasty like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Their expressions of drunkenness and dreaminess just now were gone, and their faces were filled with worry.
Those who can become kings are not fools. They are a bit doubtful about whether the so-called god they believe in can work. After all, if all the soldiers in their hands die and their god is unreliable, then they will be dead in the future.
Several people looked at each other with some small thoughts in their minds. Even without speaking, they could see from each other's cunning eyes that the other party had similar thoughts.
Perhaps their worries were unnecessary. On the battlefield, a strange wind blew slowly from all directions.
With the support of the system and various buffs, the veteran Yan Yan who was commanding on the battlefield was keenly aware of the slight changes in the battlefield.
Knowing Zhao Yun's experience with Tubo, Yan Yan straightened up and stared in the direction of the battlefield.
"Notify the priests of the Holy Religion and start praying to our Lord."
The military, political and religious powers are divided into three parts. Yan Yan's identity here is naturally different from that. As the commander of the expedition and a confidant inside, he can naturally mobilize the power of the Mingzun Holy Cult at certain times.
This expedition was part of a big plan. Naturally, among the missionaries accompanying the army, there were also people who had been sent by the system. They received Yan Yan's order. In addition, the other party also felt a different atmosphere and did not hesitate at all.
"Tell General Yan Yan that we will prepare now for the sake of His Majesty the Mingzun Holy Emperor."
"promise"
When the messenger received the answer, he naturally went back to report it quickly.
"Inform all the priests accompanying the army to start praying, so that His Majesty the Holy Emperor Mingzun will pay attention to the changes on the scene."
'promise'
The missionaries of the Mingzun Holy Sect moved quickly. In fact, it was said to be fast. It should be said that they were prepared in advance. All the items for the altar were already prepared, and they were just waiting for the other party to cause trouble.
The missionaries of the Mingzun Holy Sect moved quickly and each came to the edge of the altar. Li Mingda stood in his position in front of the icon of the Holy Emperor Mingzun. Wearing the sun, moon and star robes of the Mingzun Holy Sect, he began to Pray towards the inside.
There will be a day after the present Mingzun
...
Your Majesty, the Great Mingzun Holy Emperor, there is a strange aura among the enemies. Your devout believers are begging for your attention.
As the prayer words continued to gather together, it was like an invisible electric wave, transmitted towards the Tai Chi Palace in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles away.
On the small recliner, Li Mingda, the salty fish emperor of the generation, squinted his eyes and stared at the big screen provided by his system. On the big screen, it was Yan Yan who commanded the final war to win a certain continent in Southeast Asia.
It's not that they didn't send Zhao Yun, a general of the Five Tigers, to go there. According to official history, Tang Xuanzang went to Tianzhu, and he conquered a hundred cities with just one mouth, and Piao and others were able to conquer them. There is really no need to send five tigers and five good generals at this level.
Looking down at the earth from the sky, one can clearly see several air currents surging from around the battlefield towards the remaining soldiers of the city-state.
Some strong air currents swept over the corpses of fallen enemies on the battlefield, and an inexplicable aura was carried away by them.
The airflow dispersed like piles of snowballs, getting bigger and bigger.
Ding
The clear sound of dropping a treasure rang out
Special energy collection detected, please host to deal with it as soon as possible
Meow a cat
My believers all started praying, and this system only prompted
"System, you are more reliable and your reaction speed is not as fast as my followers. I have blinded you in vain."
Facing the ridicule inside, the system was silent for a long time, and finally another message popped up: Please handle it as soon as possible.
Then he disappeared like a runaway house cat.
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Most domestic cats that run away from home, except for those with high fighting ability like Lihua, go out to be beaten, starve and then go home.
From the prompts and silence from the system just now, Li Mingda felt that it was the system leader who had been with him for a long time.
After facing each other for a long time, Li Mingda knew clearly that this guy would not come if nothing happened.
Clicking on his system interface and looking at the various options for using the power of faith, Li Mingda rubbed his white and tender chin.
The master is just a big eyeball, a bit bluffing
Transmitting phantoms, similar to those of divine souls and martial souls, can have many buff-increasing effects such as intimidation.
However, Li Mingda didn't like it very much. It was similar to this big light bulb. In fact, it was not a big light bulb. Strictly speaking, it should be like the appearance of some big bosses in the God of War animation CG and the battle between gods and monsters.
Even strictly speaking, this is just the Dharma.
In the end, he just didn't come and just started BUF. Li Mingda wasn't very interested in this. As an emperor, he had to be more reserved.
Li Mingda waved his hand and found a synthetic Buf blessed by various divine powers such as courage, strength, speed, perseverance, etc. Then he clicked on it and spent some faith points that didn't care about the numbers.
"Yan Yan, I know the situation on the battlefield. I will give you a BUF first."
As for his followers, Li Mingda's language will naturally change. Even if it remains unchanged, the system will change it for Li Mingda.
"I already know that I have a blessing for you."
After similar words are finished
In front of the missionary, a colorful light rose above the statue of Li Mingda's Holy Emperor.
The light lit up, with the statue of Li Mingda as the origin, and the colorful light spread like a ripple across the entire battlefield.
During the war, the soldiers and generals who carried the statue of Holy Emperor Li Mingda Mingzun were wrapped in radiance. Then they felt an inexplicable power blessing their bodies, and at the same time, they felt towards Holy Emperor Mingzun in their hearts. The power of admiration for the emperor.
Somewhere in the sky, they felt that the Holy Emperor Ming Zun was watching them.
Mingzun Holy Emperor is here
Li Mingda has buf here, and there are new changes on the battlefield.
To be continued