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Ten Thousand Heavens Chat Group

“The saint of Wuhun Hall sacrifices to you the 100,000-year soul beast Blue Silver Emperor, and the sacrifice is increased by two billion times, and you get the Innate Spirit Root Blue Silver Emperor.” “Sect Master Yun Lan offers you a sacrifice to Queen Medusa, and the sacrifice is increased by two billion times, and you get the nine-color swallowing python of the divine beast.” “After Yin, sacrifice He Chobi to you, the sacrifice will be increased by one billion times, and you will get the seal of the most humane treasure Kongtong.” “The Devil Queen sacrifices Angel Yan to you…” “Emperor Ye Tian sacrifices to you ruthless people…” … Hongmeng traveled across the eternal continent and became a god who had an infinite amplifying talent but was seriously injured and dying to be chased by the gods. When desperate, get a chat group from the heavens and join the group chat. Saintess of Wuhun Temple: Welcome newcomers. Head of Huashan: Newcomers are here again, gratifying and congratulating. The world will overlord: newcomers, report their names and origins. Facing the noisy chat group, Hong Meng played: I am the Hongmeng, preaching to the heavens, chanting the name of my god, there is no name on the monument of reincarnation, worshiping my divine way, immortality and enjoying the way! _____ *This is a Translation work.* This fan-fiction is written by Mo San Gongzi. Raw Link: https://sj.uukanshu.com/book.aspx?id=155787 .....

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Wang Yuyan arrives in Qin

 

   "I am mighty!"

  Ying Zheng stood in front of the altar and watched with his own eyes the animals flying into the sky and turning into sacred beasts.

  This is far more shocking than watching other people's sacrifice videos in the chat group.

  The God of Hongmeng is really strong!

  He looked at the Jing Xuan.

  The most precious of the sacrifices this time is her.

  The Jing Xuan's body slowly floated, surrounded by two main roads of killing and sword, like a peerless Goddess of killing.

The Frightening Salamander Sword was held in her hand. Even though it was not out of its sheath, the faintly stunned killing machine seemed to slaughter countless creatures, making people frightened and afraid to look directly at it.

  He knew that not only was the scared salamander transformed.

  Fright Salamander Sword has also changed.

   is probably transformed into a peerless killer.

  Blood from the sword.

  The soul returns for nine days.

"impossible!"

"how is this possible!"

  "Fake! It's all fake!"

   "This is illusion!"

  Lu Buwei's calm and calm expression has long since disappeared, replaced by endless fear and distortion.

  He knew that once Yingzheng was favored by the gods, he would be finished.

  He wants to stop.

   But looking at the mountainous beast, and the scared salamander surrounded by all the scared beasts in the center, holding the scared salamander sword like a merciless killer.

  He was full of bitterness.

  What to stop?

   Take the head?

   "The power of the gods is unimaginable."

  Gai Nie and Zhao Gao were the only people who knew God at the scene except Ying Zheng.

  Through chanting "View Thoughts", their cultivation level improved rapidly.

  But the scene he saw today was still beyond his imagination.

  It turns out that the divine grace he prayed for is really not even a drop in the ocean compared to the gods.

   "There is really a god!"

   "Is this a god? Too strong!"

   "We have turned these ordinary animals into sacred beasts before they appear, as well as the scared salamander..."

  Emperor Taiyi looked excited, his eyes burning.

  Although the former Jing Xuan was the No. 1 killer of Tianzi, it was really nothing in front of him. He could slap to death with a palm.

but now.

  He looked at the avenue of killing and swords that surrounded the Jingxuan, his eyes were tingling, and his soul seemed to be wiped out.

  He seemed to see the true meaning of killing and sword.

  I saw...

road!

  Don't talk about fighting.

   is just a look.

  He couldn't bear it.

too strong.

so horrible.

  With his cultivation base, he clearly understands that this is not an illusion.

  This is the power of the gods!

  Six Kingdoms, Hundreds of Scholars...

  Although all of them don't want to believe it, the horror and majesty from the soul cannot be faked.

  That is the power that makes their bodies and their souls tremble and fear.

  Boom.

  Suddenly.

  A thunder blasted, everyone involuntarily raised their heads.

  Their pupils shrink.

  I was cold all over.

  The sky is cracked.

  The sky was torn apart by a bolt of thunder, boundless, like an abyss.

  Fear.

   spread in the bottom of my heart.

   Tremors in legs and feet.

  Chill on the back.

   Suddenly, the voice resounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and it resounded like the sound of the sky.

  Everyone heard this voice and felt that all fear and anxiety disappeared.

  I am extremely satisfied.

  The face is extremely happy.

  A divine light spread out from the cracks in the dark abyss, driving away the darkness, lighting up the starry sky, and warming people's hearts.

  Everyone raised their heads involuntarily, and saw the endless divine light spreading, turning into a golden avenue.

follow closely.

  The golden light is surging, and there seems to be a wonderful sound between the heaven and the earth.

  As if the heavens and the earth are cheering.

  As if the stars are welcoming.

  Under the horrified eyes of everyone, a little white light emerged.

follow closely.

  The holy light spread, dyeing the sky into a piece of white snow, as if to wipe away all the filth in the world.

  A white Liying came along the abyss.

  She is surrounded by holy light, her hair is fluttering, her clothes are fluttering, and her beautiful face is all over the country.

  No one can describe her beauty.

  No one can describe her temperament.

  She seems to be the perfect incarnation.

  Xianzi peerless.

  Possessing extraordinary elegance.

  She is beauty itself.

  Everyone was shocked.

  Everyone fell over it.

  Everyone lost their souls to it.

  But no one can raise a trace of blasphemy.

  No one can raise a trace of evil thoughts.

   "Miracles!"

   "This is a real miracle!"

   "God is manifested!"

  Everyone is excited.

nervous.

  Fear.

  Uneasy.

excited.

   Livestock metamorphosis.

   turned into a beast.

  The sky cracks.

  Goddess Linchen.

  Who dares to say that this is not a miracle?

  Who dares to say that this is illusion?

  Lu Buwei fell to his knees, looking up at the sky, feeling small and cold in his heart.

  He is over.

  The surrounding civil and military officials and civilian soldiers all knelt and kept knocking their heads.

  Zhao Gao and the snare master also knelt.

  Especially Zhao Gao.

  He is responsible for building the altar and preparing sacrifices.

  He knows that Ying politicians sacrifice to gods.

   also recite the "Contemplation of Thoughts", knowing that the God of Hongmeng is the Supreme God.

  But he never expected that Ying Zheng's sacrifice would make the God of Hongmeng manifest.

  It is more shocking to see the gods in real life than when he recites "View Thoughts".

  He is a martial artist himself.

  But in front of the gods, his martial arts are like fireflies and bright moons.

   is too small!

   "Is this the god Ying Zheng said? Or a goddess!"

  Emperor Taiyi, Concubine Yan, Moon God and others also knelt.

  Under the mighty power and might of the gods, their power and status are no different from mortals.

"this is..."

Ying Zheng was puzzled. Although he had not seen the true face of the God of Hongmeng, he knew that this was definitely not the God of Hongmeng.

  And this goddess seems a bit familiar.

  It seems to have seen it somewhere.

  Ten Thousand Heaven chat group.

  The descendants of the Emperor Dayan: "This is my cousin Yuyan! My god has let her descend into the world of King Qin!"

  Murong Fu was very excited, with a touch of pride.

  The saint of the Martial Spirit Hall: "Really! It's just that the other party is too powerful at this moment, no wonder King Qin didn't recognize it for a while, I am afraid he would not have thought of it!"

  Tianxiahui overlord: "My god and power, not only can I manifest the holy heavens, but even the gods under my seat can also manifest the holy heavens! Worship.jpg."

  The second master of Tushan: "My god is mighty, worship .jpg."

  Tu Shan Rongrong saw this scene through the live broadcast, and the last bit of doubt in his heart also disappeared.

  Although through sacrifices.

  They can all see the goddess of destiny or the goddess of luck as sacrifices gain infinite good fortune, soaring cultivation base, soaring to the kingdom of God.

  But what happens next, who knows?

  Will it be clicked after ascending to the kingdom of God, or will it be tortured in the kingdom of God...

  Now seeing Wang Yuyan descend in Qin, it seems to be living well, and he can walk the heavens on behalf of the God of Hongmeng.

  Now she can fudge with peace of mind, no, she is persuading them to sacrifice to the God of Hongmeng.

  Her sister can also rest assured.

  In fact, this is also the reason why Hong Meng asked Wang Yuyan to come to show the saint.

  At this moment.

  Wang Yuyan didn't know and would not pay attention to their thoughts.

  She stood above the altar, her slender and beautiful body knelt down in the void, her hands raised high, her red lips lightly opened, and respectfully said:

   "Respectfully invite my god's decree!"

  Her voice was magnificent, reverberating between heaven and earth, and hit everyone's hearts severely.

  Except Ying Zheng.

  No one thought that this fairy-like peerless, the Nine Heavens Goddess, who they thought was a god, turned out to be just a slave.

  Ying Zheng has recognized that Wang Yuyan is the one who Murong Fu sacrificed.

  No surprises.

Wang Yuyan, who was sacrificed by Murong Fu, was an ordinary mortal, and his ability to become a god was completely enlightened by the God of Hongmeng.

  And such slaves, there are absolutely countless in the kingdom of the gods of Hongmeng.

  Even if each world sacrifices one to God.

  The heavens and the world, the infinite world.

  That is infinite.

  Wang Yuyan may not enter the stream at all.

  Think of this.

  Yingzheng suddenly feels concerned.

  The God of Hongmeng did not personally manifest.

  It seems that the sacrifice he prepared is not good enough.

"allow!"

   At this moment, a magnificent Taoist sound descended from the nine heavens, spanning time and space, and resounding through the ages.

  The starry sky flickers.

  The sky trembled.

  Everyone saw the end of the abyss, and it seemed that there was an indescribable stalwart existence who cast their eyes.

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