readx;?“ All the people of this tribe will take hiding as the most important thing and hide in the ocean. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info will not appear on the land or air of the earth forever until it has been redeemed by the gods. Otherwise, the earth will usher in the destruction of the sixth civilization and become a wild land forever! ”

"And this world will also sink forever with the gods!"

"The only one who can save the calamity is God! But people's hearts are unpredictable, and true and false gods will inevitably be mixed in, so we must test the identity and authenticity of gods with iron and blood! ”

This is the so-called "ancestral god's message" relayed by the stone statue Zihuo. For this people, of course, it is an inviolable oracle. But when it fell on Han Feng's ears, it was uncertain and mixed.

Since the ancestral god has already said that "the only one who can save the catastrophe is the god", isn't it the same as the catastrophe of the world, and only I, Han, can save it?

But what does it mean that "the human heart is unpredictable, and the truth and falsehood respect God"?

Could it be that in addition to Lao Tzu, there will be a second person who has received the inheritance of the "Secret of the Underworld"?

How is this possible!

Also, what kind of "iron-blooded means to test the authenticity of the gods"? Lao Tzu is here - well, even if you're calling the wind and rain in the southern hemisphere of the planet, and I'm walking around the edge of the galaxy...... Even so, what else is there to test in front of this great god?!

Could it be?

The casualties of the Wind Clan and the Wind Shadow before, the opposing combat flying robots went into battle one after another, not to fight for a victory, but just to confirm the damn "ancestral god" left behind, the damn process of recognizing the master?!

If the fall of nearly 10,000 Wind Clans and dozens of Wind Shadows cannot verify my identity as a god, what means should be used to take this mysterious tribe into their own possession and become a huge help to resist the Great Tribulation of World Destruction in the future?

Han Feng suddenly felt a little confused.

Because if this group of rangers hadn't been recruited, who knew if they would shoot that deadly purple qi from behind, thus making the crazy brother's plan to save the world come to naught?

But what kind of test does it take to conquer the hearts of this mysterious race? In order to get their most desperate allegiance? In order to make these races with both technology and cultivation ability become the strongest cannon fodder in my Imperial Tribulation War?

Han Feng didn't want to easily put himself into the gambling game, but the current situation made His Majesty Yan Jun have to treat himself as a chip and throw it on the card table lightly-

Hongjun's catastrophe is certainly fatal, but the purple qi mastered by this group can also harvest Lao Tzu's life! In that case, it's better to give it a go. Maybe there's a chance to make your dreams come true!

"According to what you say," Han Feng found a more comfortable posture and picked up the wine jar with his hand:

"If you don't go through all the certification procedures of your so-called 'ancestral god', you won't recognize me as the Lord even if you are killed?"

"The oracle of the ancestral god must not be violated slightly, and please forgive the honored god." The faint purple flame flickered slightly, but everyone could hear the determination and firmness in the helplessness.

Han Feng frowned, sipped his wine and thought for a while, before finally laughing:

"So...... What kind of procedures do you need to make sure that I am the true God? ”

"In addition, no matter whether we are friends or foes in the end, I greatly appreciate your attitude of making promises for your faith!"

Of course, the latter sentence can only play a role in buying people's hearts, but the crazy brother still made up for it shamelessly. Anyway, being idle is idle, Han Feng doesn't mind being careful and on guard, and at the same time, he has an extra powerful little brother who has been waiting for him for tens of thousands of years!

Even if the verification fails, when everyone scatters and has to fight, maybe it can reduce the number and power of that deadly purple qi launch, right?

This is something that directly threatens the lives of Han Daguan, if you can, it's better not to have it, and if you can have less, of course, it's better to have less!

"Thank God for his grace."

The purple flame stood firmly in the air tens of thousands of meters high, allowing the wind to pass by, but it was unmoved:

"The Ancestral God's Testament: If you are really a god, you should be able to incarnate countless people, and your subordinates are not humans or demons, and they can surpass the power of human beings and do things that restrict the world." The flame was like a private school in ancient China, and a series of half-literate and half-white words made the crazy brother only frown. Fortunately, there was also a caring little spirit who comforted him softly, so that this half jar of Yan Jun did not become angry, so that he died directly under the mysterious purple qi.

"But with this kind of power, even if you miss the ghosts and gods, it's possible! Therefore, one of the verifications set by the ancestral god is that the flame of ......" flashed slightly, and it seemed to make a small bow:

"Dare to ask if what Your Excellency is using is the 'Secret of the Underworld'?"

Han Feng was shocked!

Except for the Jizo King Bodhisattva who passed down the "Secret of the Underworld" and the person who cultivated the "Secret of the Underworld", who else can know this name! Even the closest wives didn't say it, but they were shattered by a wisp of thought that had been lurking at the bottom of the ocean for tens of thousands of years?

If this wasn't the ambush that the old monk had planted a long time ago, who else could it be?

Could it be Hongjun's bull's nose?

Han Feng quickly laughed again. Laughing so happily, laughing so naturally, he didn't even notice that a certain wolf claw was placed on Xiao Ling's chest - fortunately, Xiao Ling was just a projection, otherwise the consequences would be really unpredictable!

The reason is very simple: from ancient times to the present, no matter whether Hongjun is still in this world or not, the only person who can know the three words "Underworld Formula" is Han Feng except for Jizo.

Therefore, the crazy brother can immediately determine that this group of races with vast magical powers must be the ambush soldiers that Jizo has left for himself in advance to fight against Hongjun!

This is a thug sent to the door, don't be in vain, don't wow!

"What this god has learned is the 'secret of the underworld'!" Han Feng affirmed fiercely: "If you don't believe it, you can just come up and try it!" ”

The distance from the edge of the galaxy to the earth can be regarded as extremely far and deep, so it is not too unreasonable for the crazy brother to ask the family to "come up and try". It's just that when this guy was a little proud and longing, he forgot that it was possible for others to directly use that terrible purple qi to test the authenticity of the gods......

"Whether or not what you have learned is the 'secret of the underworld' will need to be determined later." The purple flame did not shake because of Han Feng's faux pas, but said lightly:

"Your Excellency's subordinates, one is the Wind Clan and the other is the Wind Shadow, all of whom have been tamed from the Savage Realm. This is the prophecy of the ancestral gods, please confirm it. ”

"So what?" Han Feng pursed his lips, wiped off the wine stains, and smiled disdainfully:

"Will the power in my hands be in your ancestral god prophecy?"

"Indeed!" Maybe Han Feng was too arrogant, and the flame suddenly rose a little higher, and the coldness suddenly came to his face:

"The ancestral gods also have oracles: If your Excellency really does not respect the ancestral gods and does not respect the oracles, you are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. Even if you don't want to fight the Twelve Yan Monarchs and the Spiritual Mountain of the Difu, even if you let the catastrophe of the destruction of the world sweep the Three Realms, you must immediately punish them! ”

In other words, it's - slash! Stand! Decide! ”

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