"Let's go, take you to godhood!"

With Wang Feng's words, the group disappeared in the Martial Spirit Palace.

When Wang Feng unlocked the power on everyone's bodies one by one, they all received messages from the divine position.

Since everyone's strength is beyond the standard, the test is not a problem at all, and they go to the altar in minutes.

Zhu Zhuqing, the god of speed

Nine-colored goddess Ning Rongrong

Xiao Wu, the god of charm

Tang Yuehua, the god of etiquette

The god of fire, Ma Junhong

Oscar, the god of food

The god of war Dai Mubai

Shura God Tang San

After incarnating as a god, everyone also reached the Ning Dan stage in one step, and the Divine Alien Yuan Pill shone with their respective divine positions.

At the same time, they have faded into mortal wombs, and they are naturally more beautiful and handsome, and even Ma Junhong's figure has become slender, and he is no longer a little fat man.

Zhu Zhuqing's figure is even more hot, under a tight leather coat, the deep ravine is like an abyss that attracts people, and they can't extricate themselves, coupled with the sexy combination of leather pants and high heels, it can only form a turbulent river composed of the word 'panshe' in people's minds, which is rushing in their minds.

Ning Rongrong is similar to Qian Lingxue, similar to Bibi Dong, noble and elegant, the most surprising thing for Wang Feng, she also got a set of gauze skirts, although it is not beveled, but the gauze skirt is a gauze skirt, and the faint temptation of elegance is perfectly expressed.

Such a discovery made him think, could it be that a noble woman is more compatible with a light yarn suit? It's all the kind of cloth that is particularly economical.

And Tang Yuehua's divine position, after Wang Feng gave the classics of Chinese etiquette, became more charming, Chinese etiquette is not just the surface, but order, education, respect for the young and old, behavior and a series of accumulated wisdom from barbarism to civilization!

This kind of ceremony, put in the cultivation world, will become a kind of power, the field of etiquette can suppress all rude behavior, although there is no attack power, but it can educate sentient beings, such a power in the infinite world and the auspicious power of the color phoenix is almost the same, it belongs to the Zhenguo ritual weapon.

Tang Yuehua, who got such a divine position, is naturally more luxurious and graceful, and she is elegant inside and out, and her elegance can no longer describe her every move and smile, if you insist on saying it, you can only use 'etiquette' to describe it.

However, these will not make her become lifeless, in Wang Feng's arms, she is still the innocent and glamorous lady.

And she also got a set of gauze skirts, maybe in Wang Feng's place, the gauze skirt has been equated with words like noble.

The godhood of everyone also brought wisps of Dao rules to Wang Feng, making the Dao rules in his body grow by a few points, and the information contained in countless Dao rules turned into knowledge to let him enter the mysterious Dao rhyme, and all things in heaven and earth opened the door to Wang Feng at this moment.

For several days

Wang Feng stood on top of a high mountain cliff, no, it was a figure standing quietly on the cliff with his hands in his hands, a cloud sponge stretched to the edge of the sky in front of him, and in the gap in the sea of clouds, he could see that there was an abyss.

Behind him is a fairyland, swaying with the wind, and the green woods have long since turned into a green ocean.

In such a beautiful picture, Wang Feng concentrated on sorting out the Taoist rules, and the six fairies stayed quietly together, speechless, but affectionate.

"Hmm... It feels a little awesome again! ”

The statue-like man suddenly moved the corners of his mouth, and then slowly opened his eyes, and after sorting out, the rules corresponding to his ability were all in place, and it also brought a good transformation to his ability.

With a movement of his feet, he turned away from the edge of the cliff and walked towards the fairies.

"Husband!"

The women, who were flipping through the classics in their respective hands, suddenly felt something strange, and when they raised their heads, they found Wang Feng coming over, and at the same time put down the books and stepped forward.

After that, a pleasantry is indispensable.

"I have to go to Poseidon Island, ladies go home first, right?"

Wang Feng said with a smile to the women sitting around.

"What about the Divine Realm?"

The women naturally knew what Wang Feng was going to do there, and after bowing slightly, Bibi Dong asked softly, she was still very curious about the God Realm, and the others also looked at Wang Feng curiously.

"I went to the God Realm, but I went to fight, you have just become a god and are not the opponent of the elders of the God Realm"

Wang Feng pondered and explained to the women that he had explored the space of the God Realm through the space gems, plus the gods of the gods after everyone became gods, and through exploration, he found that the gods of other planes in this world, who had ascended to the God Realm, had been in the God Realm for a long time.

His presence affected the chronological order, which saved him a lot of effort.

"So?"

The women murmured, they have become gods, they naturally know which is more important, although they have unlimited resources, but the other party's strength as a patriarch is definitely not bad.

"But it's not necessarily, although they are elders, but you have things they don't have, whether to go or not, I'll see when the time comes"

Wang Feng then said, he felt that he would not die anyway, and he would take them to see when the time came.

The women nodded, and the family talked and laughed at the top of the cliff.

When Wang Feng left, the six fairies suddenly quieted down, sitting with their cheeks crossed as if the man's departure had also taken away their hearts, after a while, they glanced at each other and smiled, they are eternal and immortal existences, what do they do with sentimentality, and the future is more time lingering and compassionate.

Then the women laughed and disappeared on the cliff, leaving only the sound of pleasant laughter echoing in it.

Poseidon Island

Wang Feng came here in one step, and quietly it was a must to steal chickens and dogs.

After walking around, he felt very bored, so he simply let go of his thoughts, and then the three-dimensional map of the entire Poseidon Island appeared in his mind, and he saw a woman in a bright red dress, standing on a huge reef, she was looking at the sky.

"It's really... There is an inexplicable sense of transparency! ”

Wang Feng looked at Bo Saixi and couldn't help but feel that since he got the power of fate, he felt that he was being missed by his sister, and it felt great.

"It's been 50,000 days, I don't know how long you have to wait? But.. It's strange how I haven't dreamed of him lately! ”

Bo Saixi, who looks at the sky every day, among the waves crashing on the reef, Sakura's lips slightly open and reveal her heart, she has become the high priest of Poseidon Island, she has spent more than a hundred years here, in addition to waiting for the inheritor, all her spare time is to look at the sky, after all, outside the world, let her imagine.

And that little man also made her feel nostalgic, after all, after becoming a sea soul master, she could no longer leave the island, and her quiet life was broken when the man appeared in her dream, and the bizarre world lit up her life.

But recently, since the dreamer Wang Feng left a place called Zhongji Earth, he disappeared from her dream, because she hadn't dreamed about it for a long time.

Such a situation makes her heart flustered, and sad thoughts always jump out of her mind.

"Has he fallen?"

Bo Saixi looked at the clouds, listened to the waves, felt the little waves dripping on his jade feet, and muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)