Chapter 18 Ten Thousand Years of Skill

"Praise you, the great God of Hongmeng."

"Praise you, the supreme god of Hongmeng."

All the warriors and people who received the grace of God were grateful, kneeling and shouting.

With countless cheers, Hong Meng could clearly feel that his believers were skyrocketing at this moment, and many believers directly became devout believers.

A full one million.

And it's still rising.

Hong Meng was overjoyed and looked at Xiongba.

"Hero."

Hong Meng's voice seems to come from the ancient times, spanning time and space, and it seems to come from the future, ethereal and mysterious.

Xiongba shuddered and said excitedly: "The great god of Hongmeng, your devout believers send you the most sincere greetings."

He knew his reward was coming.

Murong Fu gained thousands of years of skill and supernatural powers of kendo.

He made such a big deal, and the reward definitely surpassed Murong Fu.

"The believers are domineering, preaching and sacrificing meritorious deeds, they should be rewarded."

Hong Meng's voice resounded in everyone's ears like the sound of the avenue:

"Today, I give you the post of divine envoy in this world, to preach the world on my behalf, and to manage the believers in the world."

"Thank you for the grace of my god, Xiongba will surely spread the glory of my god to every corner of the world, and live up to my god's high expectations."

Xiongba was excited.

As a divine messenger, he is the real Son of Heaven, who has been ordered by the heavens and is justifiable.

At the same time, a divine imprint appeared between his eyebrows.

This divine imprint is not only the symbol of the divine envoy, but also contains a ray of divine power.

At a critical moment, the terrifying power of destroying the land can erupt.

This is Hongmeng's security guarantee for every divine envoy.

Murong Fu also has it.

"very good!"

Hong Meng's grand voice sounded again.

"Today, I give you ten thousand years of skill, the Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger, and the Sanyuan Immortal Sutra."

The voice fell, and a divine light flew from outside the sky and went straight into Xiongba's body.

The aura on Xiongba's body grew wildly, and the Sanyuan Immortal Sutra automatically revolved from Tianshuang Fist, Cloud Discharging Palm, and Fengshen Leg, and countless profound meanings emerged in his mind, as if he had been practicing for many years.

He has just reached the supreme master's cultivation base soaring.

The first, middle, late, and peak of the supreme master.

The barrier between heaven and man was instantly broken.

Heavenly realm.

Mid-heaven.

Late Heaven.

The pinnacle of heaven.

Finally stabilized at the limit of heaven and man.

His appearance became young, and he seemed to have turned into a 20-year-old youth when he had entered middle age.

He can feel that not only has his strength skyrocketed countless times, but his vitality has also increased, at least gaining a thousand-year lifespan.

"This is the fairy scripture, or the supreme fairy scripture containing the three powers of Fengyunshuang, as if it was tailor-made for me!"

Feeling the Sanyuan Xianjing in his mind, Xiongba was extremely excited.

He trembled: "Thank my God for the gift."

Hong Meng didn't speak, and the sacrifices shrouded in divine light on the altar, together with You Ruo and many divine beasts, fell into the torn cracks in the sky.

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

All the visions disappeared, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Heaven and earth are at peace, the sky is clear, and the sky is blue.

Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

Like a dream.

The scene fell silent for a long time.

The Dugu party raised his head and looked at the terrifying aura, the hero who was like a god and a rejuvenation. He knew that it was not a dream just now.

There are really gods in this world.

God is manifested.

It's just that this god is helping Xiongba.

Done.

It's not just him, the descendants of the Xiawang Mansion and the countless forces that are enemies of the world are ashen, jealous and fearful in their hearts.

Ten thousand years of skill and supernatural powers and immortal scriptures, in a blink of an eye, make the tyrants rejuvenate and rejuvenate, and the cultivation base skyrockets.

The power of the gods is so terrifying.

What else can they do?

"Congratulations to the gang leader, you have been favored by the gods, ordered by the sky, Wencheng Wude, and ruled the world."

Wen Chou Chou recovered from the shock, fell to the ground, and said loudly.

"Congratulations to the gang leader, you have been favored by the gods, ordered by the sky, Wencheng Wude, and ruled the world."

Qin Shuang and the other members of the World Association also reacted quickly, shouting wildly, and their eyes were filled with indescribable excitement.

God!

They saw the gods.

Also received the gift of the gods.

And their helper has become the messenger of the gods.

Xiongba's body is suspended in the air, the three forces of Fengyunshuang surround his body, and the imprint of the gods on his eyebrows flashes.

powerful.

majesty.

sacred.

He opened his arms and felt the powerful force within him, intoxicated and obsessed.

follow closely.

He looked sharply at Dugu Fang and other hostile warriors: "My god is merciful, as long as you believe in my god, you are all my god believers. This seat gives you the last chance to join the World Association!"

"No, it is to join the Hongmeng Sect!"

"Starting today, the world will be transformed into the Hongmeng Sect, and I believe in the supreme God of Hongmeng, and I am the leader."

"Meet the leader!"

Wen Chou Chou and others are very

The sharp-eyed Shanhu bowed to his knees.

Looking at the imposing world, the world will help everyone.

Look at the unfathomable tyrant who is rejuvenated and rejuvenated.

Thinking of the great God of Hongmeng, the eyes of Dugu Fang and others were full of bitterness.

If they didn't see the God of Hongmeng appearing, they might still have a little illusion, but now there is no hope.

How can mortals fight against gods?

"The Dugu party pays a visit to the leader, and is willing to lead Wushuangcheng to join the divine religion and believe in the great God of Hongmeng."

As Dugu surrendered, the rest of the warriors who had long been frightened quickly surrendered.

"Congratulations on making the right choice."

There was a bright smile on Xiongba's face, and the improvement of his strength opened his mind and eyes.

He has no interest in killing these people.

Because they are an important source of believers.

He knew that only by developing more believers could he obtain a greater reward from the God of Hongmeng.

"You pray to my God first and feel the greatness and generosity of my God."

Xiongba asked them to recite it according to "Viewing Ideas", and all of them received divine grace.

People who were still a little nervous in their hearts suddenly became firm believers of the God of Hongmeng.

Including the lonely party is no exception.

After subduing the warriors such as Dugu Fang, Xiongba began to rectify the Hongmeng Sect.

Because Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were sacrificed in blood, Feiyun Hall and Shenfeng Hall lacked two hall masters.

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

Then he promoted Duan Lang as the head of the Divine Wind Hall and changed his name to the Divine Sword Hall.

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

"This seat will make sacrifices to the gods again in three months. During this time, you must speed up the spread of my god's beliefs, and at the same time search for precious sacrifices. thicker!"

"Although this seat, as a divine envoy, has received the greatest divine grace, as believers of our god, the more you contribute, the more devout your beliefs, and the better the sacrifices you offer. My god will also not be stingy with rewards!"

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

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The eyes of the three suddenly became hot, and they could obtain the grace of God just by praying, and their skill increased greatly, showing the generosity of the God.

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

Especially Duanlang and Dugu, they have great ambitions, and they even want to surpass the tyrants and become the most favored cubs of the gods.

And if you want to surpass the tyrant, naturally you have to make sacrifices to the gods.

The gods are like emperors to them, and Xiongba is now the red man beside the emperor.

They feel that Xiongba is not irreplaceable!

In fact, this is indeed the case. If their performance exceeds that of Xiongba, Hong Meng can also promote them as divine envoys.

After all, what Hong Meng needs is faith.

He needs more powerful angels to help him preach.

It's just that they want to surpass Xiongba, which is basically impossible.

"Wen Chou Chou, you are responsible for finding the best craftsman in the world, and sculpting a statue of my god and placing it in the center of the altar. In the future, the world will help everyone. You need to worship my god every day, and the same is true for other sub-rudders!"

Xiongba ordered.

"Help Master, rest assured, Chou Chou must find the best craftsmen in the world and let them carve my god statue as soon as possible!"

Wen Chou Chou patted his chest to assure, and was very excited.

This is to set up a statue for the great God of Hongmeng, which is a great contribution, and he must not be sloppy.

Having seen the greatness of the God of Hongmeng, he also wanted to obtain the gift of the gods.

"You go!"

Xiongba waved his hand and sent everyone away.

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