Snow Curtain City, Snow Pavilion

Chen Xiaoming was lying in the hot spring with a comfortable face, surrounded by mist, hazy, not far away, a group of elves in the snow were dancing.

Enjoying the dance music in front of him and closing his eyes casually, Chen Xiaoming felt that this kind of life was called life.

"Comfortable, really comfortable!"

muttered with enjoyment in his mouth, although he was a doppelganger, but in terms of personality, he was more and more similar to Chen Xiaoming.

"Buzz ............"

The space fluctuated slightly, and Chen Xiaoming, who was enjoying it, looked stunned, and his face couldn't help but collapse.

"Alas, it's only been less than half a day, and then there is something going on, and I knew that I wouldn't send the power of faith back."

Sighing, receiving the information transmitted by the body, Chen Xiaoming regretted it a little.

I shouldn't have sent the power of faith back in the first place, maybe in this way, I could have more waves!

Finally, after taking a look at the unfinished dance music, Chen Xiaoming shook his head, and disappeared directly with the figure in his hand.

In just a moment's effort, Chen Xiaoming stood in the air above the Snow Curtain City, looking at the hundreds of millions of sentencing beings below, and couldn't help but grow his head.

The ontology allows itself to collect the power of faith, but his main god is not within the rules of Hongmeng, and he can't enjoy the part of the power of faith of the seven main gods.

If you want to gain the power of faith, you can only let others believe in themselves alone.

It is not difficult to make others believe in themselves, but it is rare how to make tens of thousands of sentient beings believe in themselves.

To evolve the world by yourself, you need a huge amount of faith power, and it is useless to have fewer people.

"It's a headache!"

I've always disliked thinking about this, especially after getting the system, and I've become more and more lazy.

His eyes swept around blankly, not far from the Snow Curtain City, the waves of the sea of fog were crashing on the shore, and Chen Xiaoming, who was thinking about it, suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"There it is!"

Clapping his hands, looking at the vast endless sea of fog, and then at the continent under his feet, Chen Xiaoming had an idea in his heart.

"Well, that should work!"

Nodding, the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt, Chen Xiaoming stepped directly towards the sea of fog.

The waves bloomed, and with Chen Xiaoming's current strength, he crossed directly, but after half an hour's effort, he came to the center of the sea of fog.

In the entire hell plane, there are a total of five continents, the five continents are in an orbit, connected to each other, the center is also the sea of fog, and the periphery is also the sea of fog.

Looking at the rolling waves below, Chen Xiaoming's eyes lit up.

For a moment just now, when he saw this sea of fog, Chen Xiaoming suddenly thought of a good way to obtain the power of faith.

If you can't share the power of faith of the seven main gods, then you can open up a separate one.

Doesn't Hell have five continents, then he will open up the sixth continent.

Hell admires the strong, and if you show your strength and establish the Sixth Continent of Hell, you will definitely be able to quickly harvest a wave of faith power.

After that, give a little sweetness, induce others to enter the continent they have established, and believe in themselves, it is not easy to catch.

Thinking like this in his heart, Chen Xiaoming had to praise his wit.

Of course, if his body was willing to make a move and directly sweep away the seventy-seven main gods, then the power of faith was estimated to be faster.

But in this way, Chen Xiaoming couldn't figure out whether Hongmeng would be unhappy and pinch himself to death.

On other people's territory, Chen Xiaoming still respects others very much, and everything follows other people's rules.

"Let's get started!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiaoming's expression gradually became solemn, and the white robe around him disappeared, replaced by a golden armor that shimmered with divine light.

The whole body of the armor is composed of energy, which is resplendent in gold and brilliant, and it exudes a terrifying will and coercion.

The spiritual power surged, and the divine thoughts instantly enveloped the hell, and almost instantly, the entire hell, the seven main gods all noticed Chen Xiaoming's breath.

"Huh? A strange breath, a main god has fallen? ”

"It's strange, there hasn't been a main god falling recently, how can there be a new main god?"

“……………”

The gods talked, and the seven main gods of the hell plane were all a little puzzled, and they didn't quite understand why Chen Xiaoming was the main god?

"Boom ..............."

There was a loud noise from heaven and earth, and the sea water under Chen Xiaoming's feet surged, setting off a huge wave tens of thousands of meters high, surging towards the four directions.

"What is he doing?"

Divine thoughts were communicating in the sky, and Chen Xiaoming's body was permeated with the coercion of will, and they could feel it.

"Up!"

With a loud shout, the energy in Chen Xiaoming's body exploded, and in the sea water below, the ground suddenly rose, and countless volcanoes erupted, spitting out hot magma, and the creatures in the sea of fog couldn't help but suffer heavy casualties.

"Town!"

Chen Xiaoming pointed out again, and the majestic pressure enveloped the rising ground, and the volcanic magma instantly died down and retreated.

Swept away, looking at the continent of hundreds of millions of miles, Chen Xiaoming showed a smile.

"Hey, Bolivia, your territory looks like it's been moved!"

In the sky, a voice of divine thought mocked said, looking at Chen Xiaoming below quite playfully.

The seven main gods of the entire hell are divided equally into the entire hell, which is divided into five continents and two oceans, and this inland sea and fog sea is the territory of one main god.

Although on weekdays, these main gods don't care about this territory at all, but they are moved by people like this, and they are watched by other main gods.

If Bolivia does nothing, it is a slap in the face.

"Boom!"

Terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly appeared, and the entire sea of fog surged, and the sky collapsed, as if the end had come.

Chen Xiaoming, who was building a continent with all his might, stopped instantly, turned sideways slightly, and looked at one place.

There was the fluctuation of the main god coming towards him, and more importantly, Chen Xiaoming felt a faint killing intent from the aura of his you.

Killing intent to yourself!

Stopping the work in his hand, Chen Xiaoming waited calmly, he wanted to see which main god wanted to kill him?

"Huh."

The streamer flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a man with fiery red hair, wearing a blue robe, hooked nose, and a little coldness in his eyes appeared.

The energy fluctuations and will coercion of the main gods around him shrouded the four directions, and as soon as he appeared, the coercion invisibly pressed towards Chen Xiaoming.

"You've crossed the line!"

Staring at Chen Xiaoming, the cold voice came out, without the slightest anger, and even with the slightest hint of murderous intent.

Chen Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, looking at the man in front of him, and from the other party's eyes, he saw a trace of greed.

"What? You want to do it to me? ”

Bolivia looked at Chen Xiaoming's unfamiliar face, not the main god he was familiar with, although it was not clear which main god was so lucky and hung up.

But undoubtedly this gave him a chance.

Chen Xiaoming existed like this, at first glance, he had just refined the main godhead, and with such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of him, how could he let it go.

"Hmph, I'll teach you the rules today!"

With a sneer in his mouth, Bolivia took advantage of his unpreparedness and made a direct move, he had already seen that a Lord Godhead was about to fall into his hands.

The middle god killed a lower god, but it was still a surprise, and he didn't believe that a new lower god could dodge.

Looking at the attack that he had avoided and then at the greedy look in Bolivia's eyes, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Hell still has one less main god!"

(End of chapter)