Fang Nanxun's complexion was complicated.

The mood is also mixed.

In front of him, the magnificent sea, the two shook hands on the beach, on the left was Li Xuekong, who had entered the stage of old age, straightened his waist, and on the right was the energetic Tang Hong with his eyebrows lowered, the two formed an extremely sharp contrast.

Seeing the scene of shaking hands,

It's like a solemn ceremony,

A generation of new people replaces the old, passed on from generation to generation, and the flame of human will will never be extinguished.

'Alas. ’

Fang Nanxun sighed silently, turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Li Xuekong is old, and he has reached the end of his lifespan, the road to transcendence. He usually can't straighten his waist, but he forcibly straightened up when he met Tang Hong for the first time today, and Li Xuekong showed his best posture.

And Tang Hong is full of vitality and flourishing, and this extraordinary road has just begun.

It's early April. Fang Nanxun glanced at the restrained Tang Hong, and said secretly: "The first time I saw him was in early May last year, and I wanted to scare him into joining the Yellow River Organization that day...... Sign the contract in May, enter the special training camp in July, have extraordinary combat power in August, receive a number in September, and become an official transcendent...... I went abroad in November, and now that we meet again, Tang Hong, this kid, can already take my place. ’

Fang Nanxun was deeply grateful.

In less than a year, Tang Hong has completed the gorgeous transformation of ordinary people into holy combat power.

......

"Tang Hong. ”

Li Xuekong was dressed in a snow-white robe, and his crystal face was abnormally snow-white: "I hope we will cooperate happily in the next few days." ”

Tang Hong replied respectfully: "Definitely, please give me more advice." ”

Transcendent, not respectful of strength, usually an equal exchange.

But in the face of a pioneer and a pioneer, Tang Hong respected him from the bottom of his heart...... For Tang Hong, Fang Nanxun is like a model and a role model, and Li Xuekong is like a respected elder.

"Ahem. ”

Li Xuekong turned his head and coughed twice, and Jingying's face became a little paler: "The willpower above the fourth limit is the will to enter the saint. Our will, combined with the contagious power of sanctification, can curb the expansion of the altar of God. ”

Tang Hong lowered his head and listened, not missing a word.

Although I have turned over countless materials, I can't believe all the books as a human being, and the experience of the person who has entered the sainthood is more valuable.

When you become a saint, you will comprehend one of the seven emotions, and you will further grasp more emotions after entering the sainthood.

Enter the pinnacle of sainthood, that is, all seven emotions are sublimated!

As for the sign of sanctification, that is, emotional resonance, the emotional contagion is difficult to describe in words, and the language is pale and weak, and no amount of detailed information can convey this power 100% - emotional commonality, resonance, and the power of assimilation dominated by emotional control!

To put it bluntly, it is emotional contagion, which refers to the formation of an emotional field similar to a magnetic field when people vent their emotions, infect the people around them, and form interactions and feel the same emotions.

This kind of effect, put aside in real life, can not be underestimated, can make people make different changes due to different emotions.

First, the role of power. Example: Pre-war mobilization.

2. Migration. Example: Interfering with other people's perceptions of people or things.

3. Synergy. Example: Crowds chanting the same slogan, almost single-mindedly.

Fourth, the driving role. Example: A moving speech creates an atmosphere, shocks the heart, drives emotions, and arouses people's empathy on the one hand, and makes people accept the speaker's ideas on the other.

"Sensual resonance can also intimidate obedience. ”

"At a critical juncture, changing emotions, and instantaneous outbursts help resolve crises and force the gods to retreat, and this power must be polished and tempered through actual combat to be able to master it skillfully, and send and receive it freely. ”

Sitting dry, fantasizing, brewing in the bottom of your heart, or hypnotizing and guiding yourself, are not as effective as life and death battles.

The emotional changes between life and death are the most real.

Li Xuekong finished all the precautions in one breath.

He did not rely on the old and sell the old, deliberately delaying the handover time between the two, but passed on the lessons accumulated over the years to Tang Hong in person.

After all......

Fang Nanxun is here, and the two can communicate face-to-face.

When Fang Nanxun left, Li Xuekong and Tang Hong had to keep a distance of more than 100 meters at all times.

"Remember. ”

"The seven emotions should be reasonably matched, and the focus of extraordinary emotions is very different. Li Xuekong couldn't help but look at Tang Hong deeply, and carefully looked at it twice from top to bottom and from bottom to top.

He didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to take a good look at the young sage who countless people had high hopes for.

The miracle of divine warfare cast by this young man in front of him was almost no less than the genius of the first day of the year.

"Go ahead. ”

Li Xuekong stared at Tang Hong, and a faint look of pain flashed in his eyes: "The diameter of the God's Altar on the north side of the island is one hundred and seventy meters, and Fang Nanxun used to sit there, and I will hand it over to you in the future." ”

There are a total of two altars of the gods on the island, numbered XC-dxy-Twin II, which are subdivided into the South Altar and the North Altar.

Tang Hong nodded heavily and said, "Okay." ”

"Go and hand over. ”

Li Xuekong slowly patted Tang Hong's arm, and looked at the two figures with deep and long eyes.

Until he couldn't see anymore, he bent down suddenly, and Li Xuekong let out a strong cough...... The sound of a bloody cough was like a rusty blower, and his face did not appear ruddy, but snow-white.

"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem. ”

His eyes welled up with distortion and pain.

Divine battles, emotional resonance again and again, serious physical and heart-breaking ordinary people are extremely angry, which will hurt the liver and be harmful to the body, not to mention the transcendent sainthood.

After so many years of injuries, dark diseases, and illnesses, it was like a spring flood that completely erupted in Li Xuekong's body.

Type 19 equipment is also useless, and Li Xuekong, a saint, also has to serve the old, as if he has seen the end of his life.

"We are getting older faster, and our physical functions are always at their peak, and we can't see it on the surface. ”

"I can see it on the surface. ”

Li Xuekong bent down again, and his body appearance gradually showed signs of aging, proving that the end was coming.

It has nothing to do with divinity, nothing to do with pressure, that's a cruel truth.

If you are human, you will get old.

Transcendent sainthood will grow old.

Li Xuekong was ready to die, and what he had to do was done, and only the mission of initiation was left: he must continue to sit on the altar of the gods and persevere until the end of the Midsummer War.

"In the years since the birth of the transcendent, no transcendent has ever died and closed his eyes, give me a little more time. ”

"Time. ”

He begged in a low voice.

......

The other side.

Tang Hong and Fang Nanxun flew to the north of the island.

"Look. ”

The two quickly rose into the air, and Fang Nanxun dispersed the suppression of the Holy Will and pointed to the altar of the gods below.

Altar No.: XC-dxy-Twin II North.

Altar diameter: 170 meters.

This Atlantic island is a lush and leafy verdant tree.

With the blowing of the sea breeze, the emerald green forest sea ripples are faintly diffused, swinging heavily, beautiful and shocking landscape.

The next moment!

A strange hazy light rose into the sky, revealing a huge seven-colored circular altar.

Natural beauty can't hide the sacred,

The greenery can't hide the light,

The dense jungle of the island can't hide the altar of the gods!

Tang Hong and Fang Nanxun stood at a low altitude of three hundred meters on the north side of the island and looked down. I saw that the side of the colorful round platform flashed with unknown patterns and symbols, and the divine light was intertwined with each other, and a large number of pillars were fabricated, from the side of the round platform to the earth, arching and guarding the altar of the gods...... It may seem to be supportive, but it is not, it is only decorative.

Tang Hong looked down and nodded secretly: "The altar is more than a hundred meters high. "It is estimated that there is still a part of it underground, and only half of the altar of the gods is exposed above the ground.

While Fang Nanxun was still here, Tang Hong observed carefully.

At the top of the altar stand twelve swirls of water and chaotic storms, sometimes flickering, sometimes frozen, around the central point.

The central point is like a black hole, and with Tang Hong's eyesight, he can't see it clearly.

"Tsk. ”

"It's really amazing, if it's a special effect, I'm afraid it will cost tens of millions of Chinese dollars. Tang Hong clearly perceived such a real and sublime meaning of holiness, which was not a building in the world at all.

The recent "Overlord" film has added real image data.

Of course, after multiple recordings, the processed picture is not so terrifying.

And at this time.

Tang Hong stood at a low altitude above the altar and felt heavy pressure.

This inexplicable sense of oppression, the heart palpitations of the transcendent, the golden red heart is frightened, ordinary people have seen it for a long time, and they are afraid that they will collapse on the spot.

Followed by.

The appearance of the altar has undergone a subtle change.

Tang Hong no longer looked at it, the altar of the gods changed all the time, and there was no fixed appearance: "I directly remember the location of this altar, and the appearance will change again, don't want to interfere with me." ”

"That's the truth. Fang Nanxun and Tang Hong stood side by side in the low air, hehe: "I was worried that you didn't adapt well for the first time, and Li Xuekong Sage actually helped you speak." Actually, what I'm worried about is...... Tang Hong, you want to sit here alone, there is no one within 100 meters, eat and sleep alone, watch the sea and admire the moon alone, and live and fight alone. ”

It's like island rafting.

People are social animals, and transcendent is no exception, sitting on the altar of the gods is already very arduous, Fang Nanxun is worried that Tang Hong's reason is out of control.

"Tang Hong. ”

"Can you really do it? If you can't hold on, don't force yourself. Fang Nanxun admonished, serious eight hundred.

Tang Hong said angrily: "What do you want to express, a man can't say no!"

"Huh. ”

Fang Nanxun smiled and said nothing.

"Huh. Tang Hong said lightly: "Consultant Liu Sheng said that he would wait for you to go back and watch the sea together." ”

Fang Nanxun was stunned, and his face was complicated: "It is impossible between the extraordinary." ”

Tang Hong clapped his hands and applauded him: "I hope you will do what you say." ”

After speaking.

Tang Hong looked straight down.

The colorful light of the altar of the gods dissipated.

There was a group of people standing at the edge of the island, all of whom were transcendents responsible for assisting Tang Hong.

There were many reefs on the shore, the waves were crashing, the sound of the sea breaking echoed, and more than 20 transcendents wore uniform color uniforms, all looking up to Tang Hong and Fang Nanxun...... It was the middle-aged man in the red jacket who was the first to start.

His Chinese name is Gangdan.

I have to say that Fang Nanxun is still the same, he looks like a decent man and a gentleman, and he has a good demeanor, but this person is very dark-bellied.

Steel Egg Steel Egg, [Steel] represents the steel body of the transcendent, and [Egg] represents the vitality that comes out of the shell. It's embarrassing to say such an outrageous explanation, but some people are willing to believe it.

Tang Hong was also quite convinced by Fang Nanxun.

A dignified saint is stunned to live a unique style that perfectly combines the black style of the domineering president with the vicissitudes of middle-aged people.

Tang Hong transmitted: "Mr. Gang, please come up and talk about it." ”

"Okay. ”

The middle-aged man in the red jacket, as a peak pioneer transcendent, is not difficult to take off three hundred meters.

He explained a few words to those transcendents, and quickly rose to Tang Hong's left: "Tang Sage." ”

He looked at Fang Nanxun again and said respectfully, "Fang Sage." ”

Fang Nanxun shook his head, and Tang Hong said: "Within a hundred meters of my surroundings, there must be no transcendental, that will seriously interfere with me." ”

The middle-aged man in the red jacket nodded hurriedly, he had read the information of Tang Hong, the seventh genius god killer...... Transcendents who have lost their combat ability can be approached in gold and red, these are the accurate data that Tang Hong verified before going abroad.

Since you want to sit on the altar of the gods,

Then you have to inspire the power of one person all the time.

Tang Hong was very well prepared, and rehearsed all kinds of emergencies in advance: "You remember to adjust the position of the town guard on duty at ordinary times." ”

"Yes. ”

Mr. Steel Egg made a secret note of it.

The two confirmed the precautions twice.

The details of all aspects, requirements, Tang Hong discussed with Gangdan, Fang Nanxun added a few points, and the three of them all signed on the page of the personnel change adjustment of the major event record form.

......

Entering the saint and adjusting and leaving: Fang Nanxun.

Adjustment and replacement of the saint: Tang Hong.

Witness: Gabriel Sanchez (Chinese name Steel Egg)

"Mr. Steel Egg, there will be a date later. ”

Fang Nanxun looked at the middle-aged man in the red jacket, nodded with a smile and walked in front of Tang Hong in the air, his face and tone were unusually solemn and solemn: "Tang Hong, the next time we meet should be midsummer, you must be ready." ”

Tang Hong responded: "We will win." ”

Fang Nanxun saw the blazing lightning beating in the depths of Tang Hong's eyes, smiled slightly, and pointed down: "This divine altar will be in charge of you in the future, and you can't lose it if you die." ”

Anyway.

He opened his left hand and fished down, and the heavens and the earth shone with golden light!

I saw Fang Nanxun's blonde hair fluttering, his body was like a golden sunburst in the sky, blooming with a halo, blooming with light and heat, and the will to enter the saint was chiseled down with the power of thousands of tons.

"Either give me a regular god. ”

"Either war. ”

There was a boom, a boom echoed, Fang Nanxun swooped down and slapped the altar, the noble golden light and the divine golden light instantly collided together, and the golden fluctuations mixed with the sea breeze wave turned into a churning circle and the wave swept in all directions.

Roar!!

The god of calamity roared in exasperation.

Disheveled!!

A regular god is thrown out of the altar.

"Tang Hong, go on!"

Fang Nanxun kicked it towards Tang Hong.

"We'll see you in the middle of summer!"

Tang Hong stepped out in one step, his five fingers folded, and he grabbed the regular god at will.

【Ding Dong!】

[Blocking the gods, isolated, and now inspiring the power of a real person!]

[Double the will!]

【Double the power!】

【Realm doubled!】

Tang Hong watched Fang Nanxun fly towards the warship, and nailed this regular god to the ground next to him, easily suppressing it.

Behind you is the endless blue sea, which is quiet.

In front of him is the altar of the gods.

"The mission of consecration. ”

Tang Hong took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sat under the tree.

2106% of the willpower poured out, like a rolling snow mountain crashing silently, crashing into this god altar.

——

Meantime.

Special plane back to China.

Fang Nanxun dialed Dr. Sang's private number, and his voice was a little hoarse: "The plan is very successful, I clearly feel that the divinity is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of the sensibility is increasing every minute and every second. ”

"But there's a small problem. ”

"Mood swings...... It's too big. ”

Fang Nanxun shook his head and lit a cigarette, uncontrollable emotions were a precursor to the loss of control of his sanity.

"Oh. ”

Dr. Sang said casually: "Your question is very simple, go back to China to find me." ”