Chen Tianyuan stood at the door of the temple of faith, and some sweat droplets could not help seeping from his forehead

At the beginning, Fang fan was very excited when he successfully persisted in the pool of faith for ten hours, because Fang fan had determined the belief level of ten levels of faith and the identity of God believers, and his future must be unlimited.

But now... It's pure panic. This sense of panic churns in his mind and makes him walk around involuntarily.

In particular, the surrounding practitioners are still talking again and again. If something happens to Fang, it increases the psychological burden of Chen Tianyuan.

"Good son-in-law, you must not have an accident..."

"What can Shier do if something happens to you..."

"Hey... In fact, I know that without your protection, our chentian family will hardly survive the divine war..."

"Virtuous son-in-law... You are the backbone of the whole chentian family now!"

Chen Tianyuan whispered, and his eyes gradually became blurred

"Lord Chen Tian, it's okay. He... He may have encountered some trouble, but... But he will handle it! He can't have an accident! He's the king of miracles!"

Tianhu Meier bit her silver teeth. She didn't know why. Now she was very flustered in her heart. Her eyes were gradually moist when she spoke.

At the thought of the worst result, she felt that her life had lost color

Without that guy, she would continue to return to the numb life before

It seems that only by standing beside him can you breathe freely

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"Cardinal Nangong, the waiting time has been long enough!"

"Ha ha... For one Fang fan, the whole temple of faith has been closed for three days!"

"If this continues, the whole temple will be in chaos!"

"You also know that hundreds of portals of these pools of faith are placed in one, and must be opened and closed at the same time..."

"Now that Fang fan hasn't come out, the belief pool in the temple of belief can't be used at all, and naturally it can't continue to test the belief level. If you follow this trend, you and I can't stand it! If you blame it, it's not so good!"

"Now I'm sure that Fang fan is dead! He died in the pool of faith! He can't hold on! He's cold“

"For a dead man, not at all!"

"Open the door! This is what we should do immediately!"

Duan Muding, acting Cardinal of the temple of the alliance of light, snorted coldly, and an excited look gradually appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, there was some excitement between his eyebrows.

When Fang fan died, the pimple in his heart was removed, and there was no need to worry about what would happen in the future. It seemed that all kinds of good things suddenly gathered together.

Duanmu Ding glanced at Nangong Lei, who was dark, and felt inexplicably happy. He had been suffering from deflation before, and now it's your turn!

Hearing the gloating sound of duanmuding, Nangong Lei was silent.

At first, he had extremely strong self-confidence and felt that Fang fan must be able to walk out of the door of the pool of faith as a king, but now, he panicked, he really panicked!

One to three days... The last news came from the end of the tenth hour

Three days, three days in the pool of faith. Who believes it?

"Does... Does Fang fan really have..."

"Hey... If the generation of Tianjiao is gone, it will be the loss of the temple of the alliance of light, and even the loss of the gods of light!"