Turning water into stone is definitely not something that can be done by man.

Creating something out of nothing, changing everything, this is divine right!

Huang Meng never imagined that the hero would break through the obstacle of recognition and be promoted to a sub-god in the here and now.

He regretted it, regretted coming, and regretted not fleeing quickly after the Yin-Yang Mirror appeared.

However, regret is always a source of regret.

It's a pity that now he can't kill himself, let alone run away.

The hero no longer glowed like an inferior neon sign, slowly descended from the sky, stared at Huang Meng for a while, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

As if suffering from severe pain, Huang Meng's face distorted instantly, fell to the ground and struggled, and after a while, his body changed shape, and finally became a deer.

"The body looks pretty up, but it's a pity to eat indiscriminately."

The hero walked over and said lightly: "Tell me the magic circle formula of the secret realm of the Barbarian Miasma Mountain, and I can make your death more happy." ”

"Let me go, I can tell you everything I know, and even be willing to be you...... Be your slave, please, I ...... Yes! No! Stop it! Please......"

Green vines emerged from the ground, wrapping around Huang Meng's body, the tips piercing into the flesh, greedily sucking his blood.

"If you like to play with blood, then play slowly! I think next year the vegetation here should be abundant. ”

The hero turned around and took a step, and the man was miles away.

Opportunities have always been precious, and if you miss them, you will be gone.

"I say! I say! Please, kill me, come back...... Don't go...... Please......"

Huang Meng shouted in vain, tears streaming down the eyes of the black deer.

The hero stepped on the shallow water to the village at the foot of the mountain, and at first sight saw the girl lying on the roof, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "Why are you still here?" What about them? ”

"Mom and Dad and Grandma have already escaped. Grandma is afraid of the cold, I'll come back and get the blanket you gave me. ”

What a good boy, just a little silly.

Seeing that the girl was about to come down from the roof as she spoke, the hero hurriedly waved his sleeves, and the water on the ground of the village immediately receded and flowed into the small river next to the village.

"Brother Wang Ye is so powerful!" Yaya clapped her little hands in amazement, "Are you a god?" ”

The hero took her off the roof: "Why do you ask? ”

"The people in the village say that you were sent by God to protect us, but I don't believe it! I think you are God. Otherwise, how can you do everything, and you can still make white sugar, and there are endless delicious foods? ”

No kind of praise can compare to a child's innocent worship.

The hero laughed and squeezed his eyes at the little girl: "Shh, this is my brother's secret, it's good if you know, don't tell others!" ”

"Hmm."

The girl nodded heavily, very happy.

Knowing the secret of the prince's brother, then I am the child closest to my brother! It's a pity that I can't tell it, otherwise, Xiaohua in the neighboring village will definitely cry angrily.

When the hero came to the outside of the village with the little girl in his arms, the eastern sky was already white, and under the pale blue skylight, thousands of soldiers and villagers were crowded on the roads and sugarcane fields, and he felt distressed for a while.

This year's harvest will definitely be affected! I don't know if the guessed sugar cane can be made into sugar.

At this moment, someone suddenly knelt down. As a signal, thousands of people fell to their knees, like crops that had been cut down in an instant.

The overwhelming shouts sounded, some shouted the prince, some shouted His Royal Highness, and some directly shouted the divine monarch, which was messy, and the hero had a headache when he heard it.

"Alright, alright, let's all get up!" His voice was not loud, but it easily reached everyone's ears.

"I'm still me, and it's no different. What should you do in the future, farm the land well, be a soldier well, guard your homeland, let me, the prince be comfortable and sleep in the house, it's okay. ”

He felt humorous, but no one dared to laugh, so he couldn't help but shake his head in frustration, put down the maid, and said, "Let's go home and rest", and took off.

In Ganliang County, a black carriage quietly drove away from the back door of the Taishan Temple.

Pan Yunhe and Jiang Hongbo were both dressed in ordinary clothes, their faces were pale, sweating profusely, and they were relatively speechless, only fearful.

They didn't know what was going on at the dam, but the image of the hero as a god was already etched in their minds.

The flood did not come, and the people did not die, so it is clear that the one who died should be the one who is punished by heaven.

According to their intentions, they wanted to fly away from Ganliang County at that time, but their bodies were just a dozen feet off the ground, and they suddenly couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of aura.

After countless attempts, they finally accepted the fact that the aura in the sky above Ganliang County was shielded like in the Yin-Yang Mirror space.

Did the hero do it? So what kind of terrifying realm should he be now?

The two of them were so frightened that they immediately disguised themselves and brought the gold and silver of the filial piety of the servants of the gods, and secretly got into the carriage, praying that the gates of the city would open as usual, while waiting for their fate with anxiety.

It's a pity that they forgot one thing, how could a guy who was already blasphemous get a prayer answered?

Not long after the carriage was moving, there was a violent shock, and then it overturned to the ground.

They were hit by another runaway carriage.

The two of them cultivated not low, and jumped out of the carriage directly, but when they saw the situation around them clearly, their hearts fell into the abyss.

There were gold, silver and jewels scattered all over the carriage, and the people around them looked at them in astonishment, with envy and greed in their eyes.

I don't know who shouted: "They are the temple priests, this is to escape!" ”

The rumors of the temple destroying the dam had already planted wings, but in fact not many people believed in it, but now the two priests in ordinary clothes stood in front of them, with a blank face and the ground full of gold, silver and jewels......

Such a reality that even innocent people can't explain it, let alone the dam was destroyed by them in the first place?

Pan Yunhe and Jiang Hongbo glanced at each other, and they both found ruthlessness in each other's eyes.

Just don't do it twice, kill these people in front of you first!

Woo!

A gust of wind suddenly blew out of the two people's robes, swept the dust and blew it towards the surrounding crowd, and then ...... Silently dispersed.

The two of them were dumbfounded, and tried again, but they couldn't even mobilize half a point of their true qi.

"They still want to do it! Get them! Kill them! ”

Someone started shouting again, and the crowd was immediately indignant, and everyone waved their fists and pounced on Pan Yunhe and Jiang Hongbo.

It was like a flood, completely submerging the two of them.

Not far away, on the street corner, the hero and a bald beggar stood together, silently watching.

"It's done, next, they will definitely demolish the Taishan Temple. After today, you are the only faith in Ganliang County. The bald beggar said, "In time, in the entire Jiangyou Dao, the Taishan Divine Monarch will have to give way." ”

The hero retracts his gaze: "Should I smile and show my happiness?" ”