In Fang Lei's puzzled gaze, Xiao Miao pursed the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were firm:

"No matter who you are, you want to ask where Master is...... No way!"

"Ten thousand streams return to the source, Xuanwu will destroy the world!"

In the midst of a loud shout, the endless aura between heaven and earth appeared out of thin air, just like the endless river on the mainland, under a mysterious power, like a hundred rivers to the sea, converging towards Xiao Miao.

The vast black water true qi erupted around him, like an ocean receiving the supply of infinite spiritual energy.

Above the black water, the power of the martial soul was blessed on Xiao Miao's body, making him look like a Xuanwu incarnation.

A punch was thrown, the black water roared, the turtle and snake roared, and the terrifying force seemed to tear the sky apart.

"Roar!"

In the sky, the Void Demon Dragon Martial Spirit roared angrily, and the spatial crystal walls appeared layer by layer, and the pitch-black cage became even stronger.

At the same time, there was an extremely cold sword light that froze the void, and above the black water, a large area of cold ice spread, and the indifferent girl in the wind and snow came west with a sword.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a round of golden sun smashed into the black water, fighting with Xiao Miao, and the terrifying power made the black water surge thousands of waves.

"Definitely!"

The middle-aged man walked on the black water, and everywhere he passed, everything was suppressed by a domineering force.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xiao Miao fell into an unprecedented disadvantage.

Fighting over the stairs?

Inexistent!

You know, this is a martial saint-level confrontation, which martial saint is not a wonderful person?

Not to mention, these five martial saints in the Sword Emperor Palace are all strong men who have been famous for a long time, and their methods are not at all comparable to Xiao Miao, who is riding a rocket.

The extremely cold sword qi slashed through the sea of black water, like a powerful external force tearing apart a pitch-black picture scroll.

The golden sun was entangled with Xiao Miao, and the turtle and snake roared but couldn't help the opponent.

The black water of Dingzhen cut off part of Xiao Miao's source of strength.

The earthly python even lifted the fog in the sky, watching in the fog, ready to kill with one blow!

Fang Lei watched all this indifferently, after all, from the beginning, Fang Lei knew very well that Xiao Miao was just an attempt by himself.

If he is the so-called child of fate, he will naturally turn evil into good fortune and finally become the pillar of the temple of the stars.

But if he's not...... The power of Xuanwu is not given to him, and there is no more, just find a new believer.

I have to say that now Fang Ti, sitting on the throne of God, is becoming more and more indifferent, which is a kind of indifference of sitting and watching the sheep.

Fortunately, Fang Lei still has the clone of Boss Fang in the real world, which can bring him enough human experience.

After all, Boss Fang's doppelganger is very different from other doppelgangers, probably because under the revival of aura, Fang Ti did not become a god, but he got other opportunities......

"Huh?"

At this moment, Fang Ti suddenly raised his eyebrows, as a god, he was so keen that a powerful aura suddenly rose.

That's the breath of the rules!

In the distance, on a surging river, an old man holding a boat, looking at the void that was only a little fluctuating and obscure, sighed helplessly:

"It's time to come, it's still coming......"

After a light sigh, the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed the enchantment that had been constructed by the Void Demon Dragon, and a more terrifying power than Xiao Miao's Ten Thousand Streams of Returning to the Yuan erupted, and the void power that constituted the enchantment suddenly rushed towards the immeasurable sea of the old man like a great river.

The indestructible, all-including barrier was torn apart in an instant!

"Who?!"

His own power was torn apart by violence, and the Void Demon Dragon's eyes looked in horror towards the gap in power that was swallowed like a funnel.

The power of the void made the distant picture and everything infinitely closer, and at the end of the gap, on the bank of a rushing river, an ordinary old man was watching the battle of the six martial saints with a calm face.

"Teacher, get out of here! they're coming for you!"

Seeing the old man, Xiao Miao's expression changed greatly for the first time, and she shouted loudly.

And it was precisely because of this shout that Fang Lei's face showed a strange look:

"Believe in me, the true god, and then have another true god as a teacher, no wonder you can advance to the martial saint in just five years. ”

The plain old man, maybe others can't see the details, but Fang Lei can clearly see the divine aura that belongs to the gods.

"This time there was a lot of fun. ”

Fang Lei's face showed an interested look, and in the looming kingdom of God, he propped up his chin and looked at it with relish.

"Is that him?"

"Take him down and give it to His Holiness the Pope!"

Realizing the identity of the old man, the martial saints of the Sword Emperor Palace were suddenly overjoyed, and the earthly giant python that had been brewing a killing move for a long time, the whole person was almost one with the martial spirit, turned into an endless giant python, and pounced towards the old man.

When the old man saw this scene, he chuckled, stretched out his hand and shook it towards the great river void, and a shocking picture appeared!

I saw that with the old man's action of holding the sword, the entire rushing river instantly stopped, and then the mighty river of unknown miles suspended out of thin air, turning into a giant sword that was thousands of miles long!

"Here comes the sword!"

The old man snorted softly, and the giant sword condensed by thousands of miles of river water suddenly appeared in his hand.

Between the lightning and flint, the old man slashed out towards the earthly giant python, and the heavens and the earth were torn apart like a picture.

Under the mighty sword qi and terrifying sword intent, the earthly giant python was directly cut off by one sword.

The martial soul was broken, and the martial saint hidden in the martial soul spat blood and flew out upside down, falling to the ground and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The air froze in an instant.

The Sword Emperor Palace Martial Saint, who was originally full of joy, was full of horror on his face at this moment!

Especially the woman with the sword, looking at the old man holding the sword of the great river, her face was cloudy, and the vast sword intent, even if she was called the Extremely Cold Sword Saint, she could only look up in despair.

"Who the hell are you!"

"How can there be a strong man like you in the Martial Soul Continent, what is the purpose of you hiding in the Martial Soul Continent?!"

Looking at the ordinary old man, the martial saints of the Sword Emperor Palace let out a shocked voice.

The old man stepped on the void, one step for thousands of miles, and instantly appeared in the space formed by the Void Demon Dragon Martial Soul, he glanced at several martial saints with an indifferent expression, and sneered:

"You ...... It's much worse than my original believer. ”

"Steal my faith and destroy my believers...... The team you've created is too weak. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, a terrifying will descended here, and the heavens and the earth were filled with endless hatred and madness, and that familiar power made several martial saints overjoyed!

"It's my lord!"

"Has my Lord himself come?"

"It seems that there is still the breath of the Pope?"

In the surprised gaze of several martial saints, a magnificent sword light fell from the sky, and in the sword light, a figure who could not distinguish between men and women was suspended there, and the atmosphere was myriad.

Outside the sword light, an old man with white hair looked at the old man who was condensing the river as a sword with a calm expression:

"Your time has passed, and this continent is destined to belong to my lord. ”

"Shut up, you traitor! I thought you would be the next Pope's successor!"

Seeing the old man with white hair, the sloppy old man's face finally showed an angry expression, looking at the white-haired old man, the sloppy old man was full of murderous energy.

And the white-haired old man laughed:

"I've been waiting for hundreds of years for the next pope...... You tell me I'm the next pope?"

"That old guy is old and immortal, even if he dies, you will let his soul be reborn as a saint and continue to be in charge of the Sword Palace, you tell me the next generation?"

"Roland, I've heard enough of your oracle......"

After speaking, the white-haired old man respectfully bowed slightly to the voice in the magnificent sword light:

"My lord, Roland has appeared, please kill Roland. ”

"As long as Roland dies, you will be the true Water Hate Sword Emperor. ”

"Humph!"

The answer to the white-haired old man was a cold snort full of hatred.

Under that cold snort, the white-haired old man was like being struck by lightning, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you, and how do you behave?"

Between heaven and earth, hatred swept over, and even the Martial Saint Venerable felt that he was almost about to fall into madness under that breath.

Looking at the magnificent sword light in horror, he saw that the sword light slowly dissipated, and the figure of a middle-aged beautiful woman became clear.

The beautiful woman looked at the old Roland, her expression was full of madness, and she even showed a hideous smile on her face:

"Now that I'm a woman, will you like me?

The delicate voice echoed between heaven and earth, but not only did the voice not make people feel tempted, but it was in the voice full of hatred, with a cold and piercing illusion.

Looking at the beautiful woman, Roland took a deep breath: "Xing Chen, you are crazy...... You've gone down the wrong path, look at what you are now. ”

"The way I am now?hahaha, isn't the way I look now all thanks to you!"

Before Roland could finish speaking, the beautiful woman laughed fiercely, and she stretched out her hand to point at Roland, her eyes full of resentment:

"How much I liked you at the beginning, but what about you? Just because I'm a man, you can't accept me?"

"I'm the most devout believer you've ever been, but why can't you just look me in the eye?"

"Hahaha, I told you I liked you, and you actually said I was blaspheming?"

"Since you like women, then I will become a woman, but you say that I am crazy, and you say that my faith is not pure. ”

The beautiful woman seemed to think of something funny, and tears burst out of her eyes, and she looked at Roland's old appearance, with a sarcastic expression on her face:

"I knelt before you that day and prayed that you would look me in the eye, but your eyes were only disgusted. ”

"From that day on, I swore ...... Someday, I'll trample you under my feet. ”

"Now...... I seem to have done it. ”

"Don't worry, I still love you...... I will make you my martial puppet and let you stay by my side forever. ”

"Ah~~~~"

I don't know what I thought, the beautiful woman suddenly changed from resentment to coquettishness, and her middle finger slid down uncontrollably, and a happy expression appeared on her face during the friction, and the sound of coquettish panting echoed between heaven and earth.

In the face of such a beautiful woman, Roland's face turned pale, and he slowly said two words: "Perverted!"

"Huh?"

"Old immortal, can you try one more sentence?"

The beautiful woman's pupils shrank, and a strong hatred once again filled the heavens and the earth like a tide, and her gaze pierced the void like a sword.

Facing the beautiful woman's cold gaze, Roland said with a look of disgust:

"I said you're a pervert!"

"You are a pervert who has stolen my god's name in vain to steal the power of the true god!"

"Hee-hee...... It's not a vain attempt, the slave family has succeeded, hasn't it?"

"The slave family is now the best-looking beauty on this continent, and it is also the most noble beauty, but the slave family hates the Water Sword Emperor...... This kind of identity should be worthy of you, right?"

"My lord, Lord of the Water Sword Emperor of my faith, you will soon be with me forever. ”

The beautiful woman's face showed a mischievous and simple smile, but everything she said made the martial saints present creepy.

Even Fang Lei, who was secretly observing everything, couldn't help but shudder after hearing such a huge amount of information.

"What's the situation?The revenge of the women's clothing boss?"

"What kind of perverted and crazy heart is this, so that you can change gender, steal the name of God, and then refine the god you originally believed in into a puppet and stay by your side forever?"

Fang Ti can see the bloody drama, but it is precisely because he understands it that Fang Ti feels terrifying.

You must know that in the real world, as an ordinary person, Fang Ti can come into contact with similar stories, which are basically the same as movies.

But in similar stories, at most, because of perverted love, he kills people and builds them in force, or freezes them in the refrigerator, and lingers with him every day......

The most perverted, that is, made into wax figures or specimens, and then cannot be described?

But the gap between those things and the one in front of her is still too big, and she has changed from a man to a woman.

Even the dignified gods and goddesses can't describe themselves in public, how crazy is this heart?

What kind of mental journey did such a crazy heart go through to be crazy like this?

Looking at the true and false hatred of the Water Sword Emperor who were fighting together, the emotion on Fang Lei's face couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

Even, he couldn't help but wonder if there was such a perverted existence among his believers.

Fortunately...... After carefully recalling and checking, Fang Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the almost pyramid scheme-like mode of preaching, believers have only reverence for themselves, but no perverted desires.

I don't have to worry about encountering such a bloody thing.

But soon, a new question emerged in Fang Lei's heart:

"Such a rule god, the existence that ignited the divine fire, is mixed like this, why don't you leave here and find a new place for shepherds?"

"Even if he didn't leave, he also took my followers as disciples, can't he see that my followers believe in other gods?"

"Or ...... Did he do it on purpose?"

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