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Chapter 18 Ten Thousand Year Skills, Tianzhi Great Lonely Prisoner

"Praise you, great God of Harmony."

"Praise you, supreme God of the Great Mengmeng."

All the soldiers and people who received the grace of God were grateful and bowed and shouted.

With countless cheers, Hong Meng could clearly sense that his followers had skyrocketed at this moment, and many believers directly became devout believers.

A full million.

And it's still rising.

Hong Meng was overjoyed and looked at Xiongba.

"Hero."

Hongmeng's voice seemed to come from immortality, encompassing space and time, and seemed to come from the future, mysterious and mysterious.

Xiongba trembled everywhere, and said excitedly: "Great Lord Hongmeng, your righteous believers send you their most sincere greetings."

He knew the prize was coming.

Murong Fu has a thousand-year skill and the magical power of kendo.

He was very big, his reward was definitely more than Murong Fu.

"The believers are dominant, preach and sacrifice meritorious service, they must be rewarded."

Hongmeng's voice echoed in everyone's ears like the voice of a majestic heaven:

"To give you the role of god's messenger in this world, preach the world on my behalf, and manage the believers in the world."

"Thank God for the gift, the hero will surely spread the glory of my God to every corner of the world, and meet the high expectations of my God."

Xiongba was very excited.

As a divine envoy, he was a true emperor who had been commanded by the heavens.

At the same time, a divine mark appeared on his forehead.

The traces of these gods were not only symbols of divine messengers, but also contained rays of divine power.

At the critical moment, a terrifying power to destroy the ground can erupt.

This was the security guarantee that Hongmeng gave to every divine envoy.

Murong Fu also had it.

"It's so good!"

Hongmeng's great voice sounded again.

"To give you the ten thousand year skill, the heavenly finger of a great starving prisoner, and the eternal scriptures of three yuan.

The voice fell, and a divine light flew from outside the sky and fell directly onto the domineering man's body.

The Xiongba aura grew crazily, and the three yuan immortal silk automatically operated from the enhancement of the Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palms, and Fengshen Feet. Many profound meanings appeared in his heart, as if he had practiced for many years.

He had just reached the soaring Supreme Master's cultivation base.

In the early, middle, late, and peak periods of the Supreme Master.

The barrier of heaven and man instantly opened.

Heaven and the human environment.

Mid-term Heaven and Man.

The Dead Heaven and Man.

Peak of heaven and man.

Finally stable at the boundary of heaven and man.

His appearance became younger, he seemed to have become a twenty-year-old man who had entered middle age.

He could sense that not only had his strength skyrocketed many times, but his vitality had also increased, at least he had won a thousand-year life.

"This is a heavenly scripture, or supreme heavenly scripture that contains the three Fengyunshuang powers, as if it was made especially for me!"

Feel the heavenly scripture of the three elements in your mind, Xiongba is very excited.

He trembled: "Thank you for the grace of God."

Hong Meng did not speak, the sacrifice covered by the divine light on the altar, along with Youuruo and the many saint beasts, sank into the ripped crack in the sky.

The ghosts of the gods disappeared with cracks in the sky.

All vision disappeared, and everything was restored to its original appearance.

The sky and earth were calm again, the sky was clear and the blue sky was like washing away.

Everything just now seemed like an illusion.

It's like a dream.

The scene fell into a long silence.

Dugu raised his head and saw a terrifying aura, like a god-like demon and a rejuvenated male tyrant, he knew it wasn't a dream just now.

There really are gods in this world.

Gods manifested.

It's just that this god helped the hero.

It's over.

Not only him, the descendants of King Xia Palace and the countless powers that would become enemies of the world felt shame, jealousy, and fear in their hearts.

Ten thousand years of skill, magical power and heavenly silk, in the blink of an eye, the male tyrant rejuvenated and his cultivation level skyrocketed.

The power of the gods, terrifying.

What else can they do?

"Congratulations to the gang leader, to be favored by the gods, to be commanded to heaven, to be literary and martial arts, and to dominate the world."

Wen Chou Chou recovered from his shock, threw all five of his body to the ground, and said loudly.

"Congratulations to the gang leader, to be favored by the gods, to be commanded to heaven, to be literary and martial arts, and to dominate the world."

Gods!

They have seen the gods.

also received the gift of the gods.

They became messengers of the gods.

Xiongba's body hung in the air, and three Fengyunshuang forces surrounded him, and the traces of the gods on the eyebrows flickered.

Robust.

Your Honour.

Holier.

He opened his hands and felt a strong force in his body, drunk and obsessed.

follow it closely.

His sharp gaze looked at Dugu Yifang and the other hostile warriors: "My God is merciful, as long as you believe in my God, you all believe in my God. This seat will give you one last chance to join the World Club!"

"No, I joined the Hongmeng Sect!"

"From today onwards, the world will be transformed into the Hongmeng sect, believing in the supreme God Hongmeng, and I will be its leader."

"Meet the leader!"

Wen Chou Chou and the others greatly attracted Shanhu's attention kneeling down.

Seeing the mighty world will help many people.

Seeing an unexpectedly rejuvenated hero.

Thinking of the great God Hongmeng, the eyes of Dugu Yifang and the others were filled with bitterness.

If they had not seen the Hongmeng God, they might still have a glimmer of fantasy, but now there was no hope.

How can man fight against God?

"Dugu Yifang visited the leader, and was willing to lead Wushuang City to join the religion and believe in the great Hongmeng God."

The moment the only side gave up, the rest of the long-frightened soldiers quickly gave up.

"Congratulations on making the right choice."

Xiongba showed a bright smile on his face, and the increase in strength made him expand his mind and vision.

He had no interest in killing these people.

Because they are all important sources of believers.

He knew that only by developing more believers would he be able to obtain a greater reward from the Hongmeng God.

"Pray first to my God, and feel the greatness and mercy of my God."

Xiongba asked them to recite it again according to the "Gagasan Sees", and everyone received the grace of God.

The people who had a slight response in their hearts suddenly became very trusting of the Hongmeng God.

Including Dugu's party is also unregistered.

Subduing Dugu Yifang and the other warriors, Xiongba began to refine the Hongmeng Divine Sect.

Since Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were sacrificed in blood, Feiyun Hall and Shenfeng Hall did not have two hall masters.

Xiongba merged the Feiyun Hall into the Qin Shuang Tianshuang Hall, and Qin Shuang was in charge of the two halls.

It then promoted Duanlang to the ruler of Shenfengtang and changed its name to Shenjientang.

At the same time, a new Wushuang Hall was built, with Dugu as its master, leading Wushuang City and many soldiers who had just surrendered.

“This chair will offer sacrifices to the Gods again in three months. During this time, you must hasten the spread of my godly beliefs, and at the same time seek a precious sacrifice. Whoever finds sacrifice, the better, the grace given by the Gods is natural. It's getting thicker!"

"Although I, as a divine messenger, receive the most divine grace, as a believer of my Gods, the more you contribute, the more godly you are, the better the sacrifice, the better, and my God won't be stingy in return!"

Xiongba looked at Qin Shuang, Dugu Yifang, and Duan Lang and ordered.

"Yes, leader!"

The eyes of the three people suddenly became fierce, they were able to obtain the grace of Gods just by praying, and their skills improved greatly, which showed the generosity of Gods.

For a time, every cell of the three of them was full of motivation.

Especially Broken Wave and Dugu, they were very ambitious, deep down they even wanted to surpass hegemony and become the most favored child of Gods.

If you want to surpass Tyrant, of course you have to work hard to preach and sacrifice to the Gods.

The gods were like emperors to them, and Xiongba was now a celebrity beside the emperor.

They felt that the hero was irreplaceable!

The fact is, it is. If their performance surpasses that of the tyrants, Hongmeng can also promote them into gods.

After all, what Hongmeng needed was confidence.

He needed a more capable envoy to help him preach.

It was just that they wanted to surpass Xiongba, which was basically impossible.

"Wen Chou Chou, you are responsible for finding the best craftsman in the world to carve a statue of my god in the center of the altar. In the future, the world will help people. You have to worship my god every day, and the same goes for the other sub-rudder!"

Xiongba.

"Don't worry, Chou Chou will find the best craftsmen in the world to let them sculpt my god statue as quickly as possible!"

Wen Chou Chou patted his chest to make sure that he was very excited.

This is to build the great statue of Lord Hongmeng. This is a big contribution. He mustn't be careless in the least.

seeing the greatness of Lord Hongmeng, and he also wanted to obtain the gifts of the gods.

"Continue!"

Xiongba waved his hand and told everyone to leave.

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