"What I said... Is the truth."

"The power of faith, isn't this a big grab?"

Fang fan shrugged and then slightly opened the small world of Chu Tiange, where the power of faith derived from hundreds of ethnic groups was about to solidify into liquid.

Not too much.

Fang fan waved his hand, and then hundreds of silk of faith spilled out.

Fang fan waved again, and hundreds of silk.

Finally, I didn't feel very strong. I just took out hundreds of strands of faith.

The power of one strand of faith is equivalent to one hundred strands, hundreds of strands, that is the power of tens of thousands of strands of faith.

Suddenly, the whole room was completely surrounded by the power of faith.

"I... Gudong..."

The disdain on Xue Wanren's face disappeared and was replaced by shock.

Is that an exaggeration?

Good guy, can it be done?

A little, a little quiet, okay?

This toss around, it's crazy, okay?

My thoughts are messy, and my brain is about to crack!

Nothing!

Fuck off!

"Am I dreaming?"

"Have I come to the temple of the alliance of light?"

"Huh?"

"How do you feel that the strength of faith here is stronger than the temple of the alliance of light!"

"What the hell happened."

As a demigod, Wu Meiling is also very sensitive to the power of faith. At the moment, she gently opened her red lips and said something. Her lips could not help trembling and other ideas flickered in her heart.

The people's eyes gradually focused on Fang fan. At the moment, their faces were solemn and shocked.

"Lord..."

"God..."

"Your most devout believers feel your breath again."

"God!"

Lina, the mysterious girl brought out by Fang fan from the hall of meritorious service, could not help crawling in front of Fang fan at the moment, then made various special gestures, whispered to herself in her mouth, and her eyes were very thorough.

She probably felt the abundant power of faith here, so she made such a move.

She hasn't felt the afterglow of the true God for too long!

Her family, passed down to her generation, has no idea how long it has lasted.

Initial feeling, that excitement is difficult to express in words.

Two lines of hot tears flowed down her cheeks, and the surging feeling in her heart gathered, which made Lina's heart more excited.

……

"What's going on?"

"Why do I feel something wrong..."

"This..."

"Play?"

"Ah?"

"With so much power of faith, unless it is a true God, other people are not qualified to make trouble."

"Fang fan, don't lie to me. Come on... Come on, are you the real God?"

"Yes, that's right. Hey, just make it clear."

"I have doubted many times before and think you are the true God!"

"It's just that you've been denying it before. Now? Now I think how can you deny it?"

"The fact is right in front of you. You can't deny it!"

"Iron blood general fact!"

"I... can't I continue to call you bastard now?"

"If you really are a true God, then... Then I must bring a title of honor."

"Fang fanmian..."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, licked his lips and looked at the picture in front of him. At the moment, he was completely surprised.

As he spoke, his eyes lifted up, and his breathing slowly became urgent. Everything was obedient to the surging heart.

Those extreme feelings in the inner world gathered in an all-round way, and there were more and more fine awns in the eyes.

If you don't feel at all, it must be false.

At this moment, there is only endless tremor in my heart.

Is his son-in-law a true God?

This is not the first time to show such signs.

Many times.

This trend has occurred again and again.

This is Fang fan's veto all the time, so it's hard to say.

But now? How to veto now?

The facts are in front of us. We can't veto them at all!

The facts are set now. I won't say much about others.

It's stable, as stable as Mount Tai!

"I... I also feel that student Fang fan has the talent of true God."

"In this case, there is a true God in Guangming university?"

"This..."

"Uncle Jie, you have accepted a true God as your disciple! You are promising!"

Wu Meiling doesn't like talking too much, but she can't help making her own declaration at this exciting moment.

"Well?"

"This... In fact, I have never denied it."

"Hey..."

"What's all this fuss about?"

"No need, really, no need."

"I told you earlier that my apprentice is invincible."

"Don't say it's the real God, even if it's the God King, it's not impossible!"

"After all, this is my disciple!"

Uncle Jie held his head high and held his chest high as he spoke. The blushing color on his face was reflected in his words, and the sound of breathing gradually became urgent.

Thoughts gather in the heart, and words are full of pride and tenderness.

There is a promising apprentice who is so comfortable.

Now Fang fan has become the center of the audience.

People have focused their attention on Fang fan. The excited and turbulent appearance should not be too real!

Fang fan twitched his lips and swept his eyes around. He wanted to say something, but he was indifferent.

Shit!

This?

That's it?

This old topic is involved again!

Whenever something strange happens, he begins to guess his identity.

In Fang fan's impression, this has happened at least seven or eight times.

Why so!

If I'm really God, I'm still here? Still alive? As for the hard work of running around for the fragments of the divine stone?

What do you think.

"I've told you countless times, and no one believes it."

"I always tell the truth."

"Stop!"

"Hey, I'm really tired."

"I got the power of these beliefs by chance."

"Well, it can be understood that I have a special magic instrument that can gather and produce the power of faith."

"Didn't my master just say he was going to sprint into the semi divine realm?"

"I heard you say again that the key to sprinting into the demigod realm is the power of faith, so I summoned these power of faith."

"Can these powers of faith shape the body of faith? Can they help my master promote to demigod? Is it useful? If it's useless, I'll take it back."

Fang fan shrugged and said frankly.

What a headache.

If we continue to do it, what will happen.

Stop it. It's good for everyone.

It's really hard to keep pestering.

"Useful! Of course!"

"The power of these pure beliefs is not only useful for your master's promotion to a demigod, but also great help for the existence of a demigod like me and vice Master Wu!"

"Good things, all good things!"

"There is no impurity in the power of faith. It is so pure!"

"This is much higher than the power of faith in the temple of the alliance of light."