When he woke up again, Lin Zhengyang was lying on the cold ground.

The ground was black soil, and when I grabbed a handful, my hands were full of mud, soft soil, and it was very fertile.

"Wow-"

Retching, Chen Hong's body was still a mortal body, although Lin Zhengyang had often used the power of the fifth-order Yang God these days, plus some of his own transcendent qualities, he still felt extremely uncomfortable.

Dizziness, a strong sense of dislocation, and pain everywhere around the body······

Taking a big gulp of the clean air here, Lin Zhengyang fell to the ground panting.

In the end, it was finally unbearable, and a little light seeped out of his body, converging into a faint golden light and shadow in the air.

Lin Zhengyang chose the Yang God to travel, as for this body, let him slow down first.

As soon as the yang god came out, the perception was released, and countless wandering messages quickly found their recipients.

Lin Zhengyang selectively accepted these news, and then, his mood fluctuated, and the golden light and shadow condensed in mid-air were also turbulent, almost collapsing.

"Unexpectedly, the situation is so bad?!"

At this moment, the sonorous sound of gold and iron came, and Lin Zhengyang looked.

The white mist faded away in front of your eyes, and you could no longer obscure the view.

In the distance, I saw a troop of cavalry, chasing a native, barefoot man with a bone spear, bending his bow and arrows from time to time, shooting.

The natives jumped and threw the bone spear in their hands, and after crossing the sound barrier, a white wave of air slashed through the spot, and then shot through the three men and two horses in one fell swoop, causing a huge explosion.

After the explosion, a huge crater was left behind, enough to buy a hundred.

"Are all the warriors of the indigenous gods so brave?"

Lin Zhengyang quickly returned to his body.

Then, a pair of big hands poked down from the sky, and an aqua blue giant wrapped in the power of wind and water, waves and tides, was looking over with golden eyes, trying to catch Lin Zhengyang in his hands.

Lin Zhengyang raised his head.

"Chen Hong" was staring at the nominal ancestor.

Then, the towering hand pressed down -

··········

"What?! Awakened True Monarch! ”

In the Temple of Heaven, the Marquis of Bohai suddenly woke up from his seat and jumped up.

His countenance was almost all distorted together, turning into a comical expression, with fear and shock:

“····· Didn't Zhenjun fight with the indigenous gods and hit him hard and fall asleep? It's still a year and a half before the next time I wake up, how can it be ······ How could it be! ”

How could it be so fast·········

Yun Taiwei and Yun Yangzi stood together, looking at the nose and nose, and wandering outside the world.

After pacing a few steps, the Marquis of Bohai made a decision and commanded:

"Hurry up, please come out of the Son of Heaven!"

A bright yellow scroll was quickly invited up, and the Marquis of Bohai stepped forward and bowed twice, bowed his head and said:

"Please Da Chu Longqi and scold····· Bohai Xiangsheng Baoguo shows his prestige! ”

This is the title of Bohai Zhenjun before.

As for this will, it was also deliberately set aside to counter Shinto when necessary.

Once you are a god, you can no longer treat it with worldly common sense.

Secular morality, social ethics, with the passage of time, will no longer be able to bind the gods, and at that time, there will be this decree to suppress.

The difference between the true monarch, the holy monarch, is the difference between the earth and the true God.

When the first emperor of the Great Chu Dynasty sacrificed to heaven and sealed Zen, the blank holy decree obtained was the will that the heaven and earth could be enshrined and the gods could be sealed, and one was less than one.

Since it can be used to seal gods, it can naturally also be used to suppress gods.

As the Marquis of Bohai bowed, in the bright yellow scroll placed on the offering table, a yellow dragon phantom appeared, a long groan, and then the four-clawed dragon phantom about five feet long roamed in the hall, and finally swooped into a certain place in the void.

Then, everyone present held their breath, whether it can be done or not depends on this time.

···········

Lin Zhengyang felt that the divinity derived from this Bohai True Monarch was constantly excited, urging him to return to the main body.

The divine power on the divine descendant is not owned by itself, but is just a blessing for the descendants, and when it is exhausted, it will naturally disappear.

Relying on this, Lin Zhengyang felt that he seemed to be able to control the wind and water, as well as some of the power of the tides, but all this was useless in the face of this aqua blue giant as high as a dozen floors······

How can we resist the power that comes from Him?

"My children, accept my gift and sacrifice for me, and I promise that when you die, you will be with me and live forever and ever········"

A thunderous voice echoed in the air.

Lin Zhengyang crawled on the ground in embarrassment, relying on his spiritual sense to avoid it again and again.

He didn't dare to expose his power as an outsider, and that was also useless.

Even if all the strength of his original figure was here, it would be impossible for him to be able to defeat such a sixth-order true monarch in the divine domain.

"What's going on with the Marquis of Bohai, didn't they say that the True Monarch was at war with the indigenous gods and was injured and fell asleep?"

"I'm here to inherit divine power, not to be a puppet!"

Lin Zhengyang invested some of the power he had accumulated and transformed by swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon over the past few days into another inheritance that Chen Hong had mastered - the golden joy of the sun and harvest.

Entangled with wind and water, interspersed with the gravitational force of thunder and tides, the giant clasped his hands together and finally cornered the "little bugs" scurrying around.

In the next moment, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand brilliant golden rays of light pierced through His palm, carrying a strong breath of the sun.

Lin Zhengyang turned into the sun!

The divinity belonging to the indigenous gods, after being triggered to the extreme, ignited, dyeing Lin Zhengyang himself into a golden sun!

"You ··········"

For the first time, there was an expression on the giant's face.

"Worthy of my son······ The power of the barbarian god can also be mastered, very good, very good, but you shouldn't use it against my ·······"

The giant's size quickly shrank, turning into a silver-robed young general, thunder and lightning as a spear, feng shui as armor, and tides as boots, and Bohai Zhenjun faced him in human form.

"Why resist? You are originally my descendant, and you will be reborn in my god domain after death, I am the Chen family, is it wrong to sacrifice for me? ”

As if genuinely puzzled, He went on to explain:

"Even if my descendants are a little disrespectful, I don't care about it, but this is a matter of my future, but I can't tolerate you to rebel······· I will not hurt you, I will borrow your body for the time being, and after thirty years, I will return you to the riches of my life, and the previous promise will still be valid, and after you die, I will allow you to live forever in my divine domain. ”