From beginning to end, Han Feng didn't see that there were still so many secret doors hidden on the walls of this majestic temple. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info sister-in-law Suo Ke Er said the Internet, and the most suspicious Yan Qing girl said

And from beginning to end, with the eighth-order anti-heaven supernatural power of the incarnation period of Han Feng's underworld technique, he didn't even notice that there would be so many people behind the door!

This is not normal at all, this is not scientific at all.

Han Feng felt a little annoyed and angry, and wanted to go crazy - if he hadn't immediately realized that this was Jizo's deliberate doing, he would have wanted to demolish this sea temple and destroy Atlantis on the spot to relieve the anger in his heart!

Millions of people are hiding under the noses of the gods of the Three Realms, and they have succeeded, where does this make the face of this great god go?

If it weren't for the ancestral god Jizo, believe it or not, Lao Tzu would ...... now

At the critical moment, it reflects the self-cultivation of an actor: the crazy brother was just stunned at first, his eyes widened, and then his eyes rolled a few times, and he immediately piled up a smile.

"Huohuo, these are all your people?"

The fire that was fused with the Seagod Halberd gently floated out of the halberd body, fixed in front of Han Feng's eyes, and said respectfully:

"Back to the gods, all the tribes of the Atlas tribe have gathered here, please sit on the altar and witness the loyalty of the Atlas people!"

Han Feng smiled and nodded, turned around and boarded the altar, and then couldn't cry or laugh.

On the high altar, there is a tall dragon chair, on the wide dragon chair, there are four wives who are like flowers and jade, smiling and smiling, and their eyebrows are picturesque, if it weren't for the faint murderous aura in Zhao Feifei's eyes, the crazy brother would have squeezed into this fat powder pile immediately and enjoyed it. However, since Zhao Feifei has already expressed his dissatisfaction, if he goes against the trend at this time, the consequences will ......

The crazy brother's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to fight the idea of the dragon chair anymore, so he stood beside Li Qiuhan, and the two difficult brothers and sisters looked at each other silently, and they both saw the embarrassing and bitter smiles in each other's eyes.

Zhao Feifei's money-obsessed female devil, it's better not to provoke it......

Just stand, it's better than having a cold heart, and it's always more reassuring.

Fortunately, the altar is really wide, and even if there are hundreds of people standing, it will not be crowded, so Han Feng led Li Qiuhan, Ulan Balsi and the two demon emperors to stand next to the dragon chair, which was extremely eye-catching, and it was not considered to have been robbed of the limelight by the wife group.

In the huge temple, hundreds of phalanxes have appeared, and they are all densely packed with people. The white robe was fluttering, his expression was solemn, his eyes were on the platform, and he stood tall.

Each phalanx was as neat as a knife and axe, and silently, as if all the millions of people had emerged from the ground at the same time. Even the most well-trained army does not meet the standards of the so-called descendants of Poseidon and the Atlas people.

That's an army.

The descendants of the Sea God's clan, after tens of thousands of years of harsh training, are naturally not comparable to secular soldiers. Even the 100,000 gold-armored divine soldiers that Han Feng often used to decorate the façade were far less than the momentum of the military formation that stood silently like the terracotta warriors and horses in front of him.

Majestic, silent, tranquil and peaceful.

Only Han Feng, Li Qiuhan, and the two-headed demon emperor standing on the stage clearly felt the killing intent and pressure coming to their faces. It's just that these two people and two demons have cultivated profoundly, so they won't take this coercion to heart, and Han Feng even discerned a trace of excitement, expectation, and uneasiness from the aura of these silent Atlas people.

The crazy brother couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Since being ordered by the ancestral god to escape from the world, until today, these people have been hiding under the sea or in the center of the earth for 12,000 years, if it weren't for the fact that the aura of the underworld in the Wind Clan and the Wind Shadow Heart Core was too strong, which triggered the conditions for Atlantis to reappear in the sky, these million Atlas people, I don't know how long they would continue to hide.

Therefore, the excitement is understandable, and the anticipation is also human, but where does that little uneasiness come from?

Are you still afraid that Lao Tzu, the new master, will be unfavorable to you?

Hmmm, as a kind, kind, loyal and honest ...... (Crazy brother's self-praise, I have to omit a few hundred words here, so as not to hurt the author's careful liver) of the new generation of gods, how can Lao Tzu harm you? At most, it's just a little flickering, and it won't rob your flower girl, so what's there to worry about!

Could it be that there is really something wrong with Lao Tzu's character?

Ha, today's weather......

"There is nothing peculiar about these people, except that there are more people, they stand neatly, their noses are higher, their eye sockets are deeper, and they are a little more handsome than their husbands...... It's not worth such a grand reception! Anyway, I don't think it's as good as my Wind Clan! ”

Zhao Feifei pulled the three sisters and chewed their tongues quietly, the nine-tailed fox and the chick essence were not the slightest interested in these ordinary humans, so they were all lazily lying at the feet of the master mothers, depending on the situation, they could fall asleep at any time. Ulan Balsi crossed his arms and looked at the military formation in the audience, gradually losing his first interest, and his eyes began to lose focus.

However, the middle finger brother Li Qiuhan was particularly excited, most of this guy was from the scale of millions of people, recalling the scenery of the Tang Emperor in the past, but completely forgetting that even if he was still the Tang Emperor Li Yi of the year, he spent his life in exile, except for the rebellious peasants, when did he see the momentum of millions of military formations gathered at the same time?

It is also thanks to the spaciousness of this temple, the well-trained Atlas people, and the fact that Han Feng and the others on the stage do not have dense phobia, so that the ceremony can be carried out normally.

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"Ever since the great god Poseidon received the oracle of the ancestral god and founded Atlantis, the Atlas people have been the most loyal gods. We believe in God, we serve the great gods with all that the Atlas have. Therefore, with our purest hearts, we first offer the piety of Atlas to the gods. ”

The sound of the fire was not loud, but it was clear to everyone. A chanting sounded, low and thick, serene and clear, as if the thunder passing through the bottom of the sea, and like the breeze blowing in the heart, it was really a little weird, and a little addictive.

Whether it is the praise or the expression of each person, it can prove Atlas's piety, but it is a pity that all of this is playing the piano to the cow.

No one on the altar can understand these praises of human beings thousands of years ago, and can only judge the other party's respect, kindness and blessings for themselves, and the rest are all chickens and ducks, so they have to listen quietly and maintain the most basic etiquette.

Of course, the crazy brother didn't understand it, so he only savored the chanting sound with his divine thoughts, and tried his best to imagine some beautiful scenes, so as not to make his expression look too boring. But soon, Han Feng noticed something unusual.

The statue of Poseidon and his wife, which was originally a kilometer high, slowly descended in the sound of this chanting - no, not to settle, but to shrink!

Who would have thought that such a huge brass statue could be like the sea god halberd, big or small?

Even the gold and silver ornaments adorned on their bodies are still in the same proportions!

Could it be that these two statues are not made of gold, silver and brass, but blowing toys made by modern people?

"The metal density of the idol is increasing," Xiao Ling was also a little surprised, and kept reporting to Han Feng:

"These ancient humans possessed advanced knowledge that even modern humans could not comprehend, and even now they could compress metal by changing the pressure, but it was certainly not possible to process such a huge material out of thin air......

"The energy for the density change comes from the magnetite, which is the 'holy light stone' in the Atlas population, but according to my monitoring, such a huge energy consumption has not affected the stable output of magnetoite...... It's incredible...... Even in our Meruk system, we haven't mastered such advanced technology! ”

Han Feng pursed his lips secretly, his heart full of disdain: stupid wisdom machine, don't you know that this is a phenomenon completely caused by divine power? The scientific and technological system can only explain a part of the world, and only when it is integrated with the cultivation system can all the mysteries of the world be restored. Forget it, this machine is stupid and too lazy to pay attention to her!

As the chanting continued, the two statues gradually returned to life-size, making the temple even more empty and magnificent, and it also set off Han Feng and the others on the altar more noble and tall, as if they were real gods.

In fact, except for Han Feng, among the rest of the melon-eating masses, which one can be called a true god?

And the only true god, at this time, is staring at the slippery thief's eyes, looking for the existence of beautiful women in the crowd at his feet, but this guy has found a righteous and bright reason for himself:

Since you are going to become my subordinates and my race, buddies naturally have to think about the continuation of the race, if it's just a man, then what's the point?

Well, whether others believe it or not, the crazy brother himself believes it anyway.

Of course, Han Feng is just instinctive, and he will not be condescended to the noble field in person to contribute to the reproduction of the Atlas race - even if someone wants to be hard and shameless, then it has to be considered whether a group of tigresses in the family agrees, right?

Hehe, with Zhao Feifei's character, the possibility of allowing her husband to reproduce ancient humans will definitely be negative......

Sure enough, there is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts.

This Atlas is worthy of the real Protoss, the men and women in the clan are handsome, and the genes are excellent, and the crazy brother is even more embarrassed that the ratio of men and women is more fleshy than the wolves outside - ah no, the current situation of more men and fewer women is much better, and it is completely a paradise for single dogs!

It's just that Han Feng quickly discovered the problem, a very peculiar and completely unreasonable phenomenon:

In the neat Atlas queue, both men and women, are all dressed in white robes, with handsome faces, and even the difference in height is not big. Men's 1 meter, women's 1.78 meters. That makes sense that's good, but—

Why didn't I see the child?

Aren't all Atlas people good friends and not interested in the opposite sex?

Or...... The price of becoming a Protoss is the last one?

That's too, isn't it?

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