Chapter 41： It turns out that the clown is myself

Chapter 41 It turns out that the clown is myself

"what happened?"

"The altar actually shines?"

"What kind of trick is this?"

"The pattern on the altar has come alive, am I not dazzled?"

One by one warriors looked at the altar suspiciously, and their trembling voices revealed the fear and anxiety in their hearts!

"This doesn't seem to be a blinding trick?"

Feng Qingyang's expression freezes. As an innate strong, he has a keen perception.

As the lines lit up, he faintly felt a stalwart power that could not be described in words from the altar.

This power.

Unspeakable.

Can't describe.

Unpredictable.

No prying eyes.

"Is there really a god?"

Dongfang Bai's beautiful big eyes shrank, his eyes fixed on the altar.

哞.

Roar.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, three animals on the altar broke away from the rope one after another, making a sharp roar.

Heads of livestock flew up into the sky, roaring, and their size exploded geometrically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Surrounded by endless divine light, three animals, six animals and five grains have undergone tremendous transformation.

The cow has turned into a sacred cow.

The horse turned into a pegasus.

The chicken became Lufeng.

Livestock have turned into divine beasts.

The grains are transformed into divine valleys, exuding a refreshing fragrance, full of endless vitality and vitality.

They have no doubt that one bite can prevent all illnesses and their lifespan has skyrocketed.

"I Di Niang, this is a miracle, this is a real miracle!"

"God, really appeared!"

"There is really a god!"

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

Many people fell to the ground, their eyes full of fear and excitement, and they kept kowtow to the altar, praying for forgiveness from the God of Great Meng.

"How is this possible? Is there really a **** in this world?"

Feng Qingyang could no longer maintain his superior image, his eyes were horrified, his body trembled, and he tried to keep himself standing and not kneeling down.

Dongfang Bai Qiao's face turned pale, horrified.

This scene.

exceeded her imagination.

Suddenly.

She thought of Yue Buqun’s sacrificed daughter.

She looked around, and saw that Yue Lingshan was surrounded by all the beasts in the center, dressed in Qingyi, with great light, like a goddess in the sky, supernatural power.

The dazzling light is difficult to look directly at her innate cultivation base, and her eyes hurt.

She has no doubt that Yue Lingshan at this moment can kill her with one look.

"This is the mighty power of God?"

Dongfang Bai's heart was overwhelmed. Before Yue Lingshan, she could kill with one move, but now she has become an ant-like existence.

This shocked her heart.

Difficult to accept.

Boom.

Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky, and the wind and clouds were surging.

The starry sky is swaying, the world is trembling, and the three thousand laws are all emerging, it seems that some great existence is about to come.

Everyone raised their heads involuntarily.

Fear.

Awe.

Uneasy.

A terrifying heavenly might suddenly poured down from the sky, as if an ancient sacred mountain was suppressed, and the pressure was terrifying.

Everyone knelt down.

Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai also knelt.

Under this mighty power, their proud martial arts seemed so ridiculous, so fragile, and so powerless.

咚!

咚咚咚!

Along with the thunder, bursts of voices descended, and everyone's hearts seemed to be baptized.

Fear disappeared.

Fear is not there.

seems to have returned to his mother's arms.

It seems to see the warm winter sun.

There is happiness on his face.

With satisfaction in my heart.

In the sky, golden flowers are scattered, and golden lotuses are gushing out on the ground, dragons and phoenix are humming together, and there are many visions.

An idea emerged in everyone's minds.

God descended.

They raised their heads.

A golden avenue stretches out from the depths of the sky, as if it originated from an unfathomable, unknown and terrifying place.

they know.

There is where the gods are.

There is the supreme **** realm.

God’s residence.

A fairy in white rides Luanfeng along the Golden Avenue under their shocking eyes.

Xianzi peerless.

Fenghua is unparalleled.

in front of her.

The world is eclipsed.

Everyone falls over and worships it.

"This is the God of Hongmeng?"

Feng Qingyang, Dongfang Bai and others are weird in their hearts. They did not expect that the **** of Hongmeng who Yue Buqun worshipped was a goddess.

Yue Buqun had no accident this time. With the lessons learned by Ying Zheng, he recognized at a glance that the other party was the Youruo who had sacrificed to the hero.

this moment.

He felt extremely grateful that he had sacrificed Yue Lingshan.

In the future.

He Lao Yue is also a man in God’s country!

"Respectfully invite my god's decree!"

Youruo rode Luanfeng to the sky above the altar, and then her slender and graceful body knelt in the direction of the kingdom of God, raising her hands above her head, respectfully.

"what?"

Everyone's eyes widened and their heads were blank.

My God!

This peerless fairy who rode on the beast Luanfeng turned out to be just a servant.

What a mighty God of Nahummon!

"Sure enough!"

Dongfang Bai suddenly thought, secretly in his heart.

The God of Hongmeng doesn’t look like a goddess.

And she feels that Youruo is much stronger than Yue Lingshan, but she is not like a great **** who can easily create Yue Lingshan.

It is normal for    to be a servant of the gods.

Yue Lingshan was sacrificed, and it must be a similar servant.

"allow!"

A loud voice came from the distant sky.

resounded through the stars.

resounds throughout the ages.

resounded through the soul.

Everyone suddenly saw a great existence that could not be described in words.

Breathing room.

The birth, evolution, and destruction of endless ancient universes.

He is like the center of the universe.

He seems to be the master of all things in the universe.

He is one.

He is full.

He is everything.

"It turns out that this is the God of Hongmeng, it's really great!"

"No wonder the divine envoy who is like the Nine Heavens Goddess is only a maid!"

Everyone felt like a dream.

I saw a golden decree intertwined with Dao and Dharma descending from the sky, purple air enveloping, mysterious, and falling into the palm of Youruo's palm.

Youruo holds the decree in both hands.

Stand up.

The cold eyes swept across.

The power of God is like hell.

Don't dare to look directly.

"Proclaim the decree of my god, Yue Buqun, a mortal in the lower realm, has meritorious sacrifices."

"Give this world the role of gods."

"Given thousands of years of skill, supernatural powers-sword qi rolls over the dragon wall."

"Zhong Ning Zhong is a hundred years of skill, and youth will last forever."

"Qin this."

The magnificent voice blasted in everyone's mind, making people tremble, envy and jealous.

The post of God’s messenger, that is, the messenger of God.

Who dares to offend?

Thousand-year skills not to mention.

Yue Buqun is invincible.

There is also that magical power, the things given by the gods, are definitely good things.

"Thank me for the gift of God!"

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were excited to thank you, trembling.

The golden decree fell from the sky.

Yue Buqun respectfully took the decree with both hands.

Golden Decree to start.

Delicate and cool.

A force that could not be described in words poured into his body, and Yue Buqun's cultivation skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Congenital.

Grandmaster.

Grand Master.

The Supreme Master.

Land fairy.

The tyrannical aura permeated out, and his body rose in suspension, regaining his youthful appearance, and the imprint of the gods on his brows flickered.

Honorable.

mystery.

Majesty.

at the same time.

A golden light separated from the golden decree and plunged into Ning Zhongze's body.

Ning Zhongze's cultivation level suddenly soared to the pinnacle of the Great Master, and her appearance has undergone amazing changes. She seemed to have returned to her twenties.

At this moment, the older generation of warriors seems to have seen Ning Zhongze, the outstanding Huashan heroine twenty years ago.

They looked in a trance.

The past is vivid...

All Jianghu warriors were stunned.

Feel Yue Buqun’s horrible breath, watching him and Ning Zhong regain their youth.

They were shocked.

is envy and jealousy again.

I can’t wait to rush forward and replace him with his body.

Unfortunately they knew it was useless.

Don't talk about divine envoys, even now Ning Zhong can suppress them with one hand.

"Yue Buqun, I hope you can do it for yourself, don't let my **** down!"

The sound came from the sky.

Yue Buqun bowed his hands and said, "With the help of God, Yue Buqun will definitely live up to my god's high hopes, he will do his best, and he will die!"

Youruo nodded, stepped on Luanfeng, and flew into the depths of the starry sky along the Golden Avenue when he came.

Yue Lingshan and all the sacred beasts and sacrifices above the altar followed, as if being summoned, they sank into the sky along the Golden Avenue and disappeared.

Heaven and earth return to calm.

Everything is like a dream.

Yue Buqun's body was suspended in the air, with the gods imprints on the brows flickering, overlooking the world.

Majesty.

Domineering.

Ningzhong regained his youth, and the great master's peak breath also suffocated everyone.

"My **** is kind, Shan'er ascends to the kingdom of God, I am also relieved!"

Ningzhong did not surprise himself with regaining his youth and strong strength, instead he cared more about Yue Lingshan.

"Junior sister, don't worry, you know, the divine envoy just now is the daughter of another martial arts overlord who sacrificed her life. She was just an ordinary warrior before!"

Yue Buqun comforted.

Looking at the rejuvenating younger sister and feeling the powerful strength in his body, Yue Buqun’s quiet heart regained its vitality, feeling like a dragon and a tiger.

He wants ten times tonight.

"Thank me God!"

Yue Buqun was grateful, more pious, and awe and yearning for the mighty power of the gods.

"My **** is benevolent, thank my god!"

Ningzhong heard the words and felt more relieved.

It seems that I have reached the kingdom of God, which is not bad.

Not far from the top of the mountain.

Feng Qingyang staggered up from the ground and looked at Yue Buqun, who was regaining his youth and vigorously. He felt very ironic.

He has been overlooking Yue Buqun, thinking that Yue Buqun’s rotten wood cannot be carved.

See Yue Buqun offering sacrifices.

even more embarrassing.

It's like watching a jumping clown, can't bear to look straight.

However……

Now...

"It turns out that the clown is myself!"

Feng Qingyang laughed at himself, as if he was ten years old.

He staggered, and walked over the cliff towards his thoughts, his back in a daze.

……

(End of this chapter)