Except for the hissing sound of gasping cold air, the whole space seemed to freeze.

Looking at the ever-changing light on the stone platform, Tiele was dumbfounded, "What's going on?"

I thought that after the purple divine light appeared, the test divine light would disappear, after all, purple was the ultimate qualification.

Unexpectedly, the purple divine light turned into a dreamlike colorful light.

"When did the Heavenly Ancient City ever appear with Colorful Divine Light?"

The twelve priests of the temple were dumbfounded!

The Eight High Priests of the City Hall were dumbfounded!

Victor was dumbfounded!

They had been in Tiangu City for so long, and they were still in a high position, they had never seen this scene, and they had never even heard of it.

As if he remembered something, suddenly a trace of horror flashed in Tie Le's eyes, "Could it be that Ning Fan is really the reincarnation of the Sun God? No!

"Brother is so good, so one in ten thousand, he has broken through the upper limit of qualifications. ”

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly felt that his legs sank, and there seemed to be an invisible Mount Tai on his shoulders.

"What kind of cultivation is this? The coercion is so terrifying!"

Ning Fan's face was red, and he held his backbone to prevent himself from bending.

"If you want to make Lao Tzu submit by coercion alone, you are dreaming. ”

It seemed to feel Ning Fan's stubbornness and unyieldingness, and the invisible coercion increased by three points, so that the calm void appeared with visible ripples.

Affected by the aftermath of coercion, the believers in the temple hall all fell to the ground unbearably, and their mouths let out painful moans.

It seems that this is the only way to relieve the pain of being overwhelmed.

Vidocq's gloomy expression showed a smug smile, of course he knew who the owner of the coercion was.

"Nacta I. This isn't your city lord's mansion. ”

Tiele was secretly angry, and then his hands quickly knotted the divine seal,

"Divine light drives away evil spirits, and there is no trace of silence!"

When the words fell, the thousand-year-old eye totem shone brightly, illuminating the entire temple as if it were day.

Under the illumination of white light, the ripples in the void gradually subsided as if the ice disintegrated.

Just as Ning Fan was about to release his true cultivation and resist the coercion, he found that his shoulders were light, and the suffocating pressure disappeared in an instant.

"Pharaoh, it's your hands and feet!"

Ning Fan's eyes were cold for a while, he could force him to such an extent, he couldn't think of a second person except for the Pharaoh.

"I don't know if this is your true cultivation or relying on the power of the artifact. ”

Ning Fan was more inclined to the latter, if the Pharaoh could do this step by his own cultivation alone, it would be too terrifying.

After all, Tiele was able to offset this heavy coercion with the help of the power of the Millennium Eye.

Seeing this scene, a hint of happiness flashed in Victor's eyes.

If it weren't for the Pharaoh's action, under the guidance of Tieler, the status of the temple would have been instantly elevated in the hearts of believers.

I don't know if it was because the ceremony was over, or because of the influence just now, Ning Fan found that the milky white pillars of light connected to the center of his eyebrows and the pupils of his thousand-year-old eyes had disappeared.

"From today onwards, Master Ning Fan is the Divine War Legion Leader of the Divine Service Legion. ”

"Master Ning, please accept the worship of all the people!"

Receiving Tie Le's gaze, Ning Fan turned around.

Looking at that incomparably young face, the believer who had just escaped death shouted excitedly,

"Captain of the Divine War!"

"Captain of the Divine War!"

"Captain of the Divine War!"

With the landing of the stone platform, Ning Fan slowly stepped onto the passage of the main hall and walked outside.

Seeing Ning Fan's appearance, the believers watching outside the gate of the temple spontaneously gave way to a passage.

Ning Fan was in the lead, Tiele and Victor followed with their respective men, and at the back were a large number of believers.

Walking out of the temple to the edge of the platform, next, Ning Fan was about to step out of the golden ladder, and then set his feet on the earth.

It means to sprinkle the glory of the sun god to the world and bless every resident of Tiangu City.

After this final step is completed, the ritual is officially over.

Hearing this, Victor shook his head slightly and gave Ning Fan a kind smile.

At this time, Tie Le quietly reminded, "Master Ning, when you take the last step, don't leave a mile away when you step on the ground." ”

Ning Fan nodded. If nothing else, the range of the Millennium Eye totem is within a radius of one mile from the pyramid where the temple is located.

As long as he was within the range of the artifact, Tiele was not afraid of the pharaoh and could protect himself.

"What about the Pharaoh? He is also a shallow person, could it have something to do with the scope of the artifact? ”

Regarding this, Ning Fan was not very sure.

The thousand-year-old eye totem of the god's right eye is fixed inside the temple.

And the left eye of the god is transformed into a thousand-year-old eye staff, which is difficult to say.

"Doesn't this mean that my brother has been confined to this place all his life. ”

Thinking of this, Ning Fan's face was a little cloudy.

The golden ladder, as if it was really made of gold, still exudes the luster of gold, and does not change color at all due to the movement of the sun.

Walking down the golden ladder step by step, Ning Fan remembered Tie Le's reminder, and when he stepped on the ground, he refused to take a step forward.

"The sacrifice is over. The people of the sun god come to pay their respects to the new servant. ”

With Tiele presiding, the believers in the rear came in an orderly manner.

Came to Ning Fan with his head down, bowed prostrately, and then got up and left.

Looking at the believers who were kneeling down and worshipping in the black press, Ning Fan's eyes were like torches in the crowd.

Among these believers, Ning Fan even saw several acquaintances.

Asutu, the truck driver, Tugla, the owner of the nightclub, the beautiful mother, and the eight escort girls.

Especially Asutu, Ning Fan has been able to get to this point, but it is all thanks to him.

can Ning Fan's status today, these acquaintances who intersected, but they didn't even dare to say hello, as if looking at the gods, worshiping Ning Fan.

Ning Fan didn't show any strange emotions, lest they get into trouble.

But he didn't know that these people had already been questioned thoroughly by the people of the city hall and the temple.

With the departure of batch after batch of believers, what disappointed Ning Fan was that he still hadn't seen even the shadow of the old man.

"Isn't the old man in the city?"

Most of the believers who came to watch the worship this time were from the inner city, and there were very few aborigines from the other three suburbs.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan's heart couldn't help but sink, "Could it be that the old man was injured and didn't dare to appear in the city." ”

At this moment, among the believers who had left with the current, there was a sudden counter-current.

More than a dozen gold-armored guards stood on the left and right, waving the long whips in their hands, violently whipping the believers, opening up a passage to go up.

Ning Fan asked softly, "Which big man is visiting here?"

"Nacta II. ”

"Pharaoh's only son!"

Ning Fan's pupils shrank, and his gaze passed over the tall golden-armored guard to a man in the center of the team.

Tiele wondered, "Strange, what is he doing here?"

(End of chapter)