Pray to the gods to bless the abundant crops...

May the gods bless us with a big fat boy...

Pray to the gods to banish that monster from the north...

The sudden noise woke up Song Yan, who was still meditating, but when he woke up, he found that he couldn't hear anything...

"Is it a dream?" Song Yan touched his smooth chin, and then exclaimed, "Why don't I have a beard?" ”

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Song Yan shook his head, that's it.

But the sound that came into his dream when he was just meditating always made him mind a little.

"How long have I been cultivating?" Song Yan asked again.

"202 days..."Xiao Qi replied.

Song Yan nodded, walked out of the palace, and then saw a person from afar going up the mountain step by step, and chanting words in his mouth as he walked: "God bless my wife's illness and get better quickly..."

What's going on?

Song Yan looked at the mountain road that had been built as a barely passable road, which led to Song Yan's Ice and Snow Palace, but because of the low temperature of the palace, it was not built in front of it.

My palace was discovered and worshipped as a god?

Song Yan shook his head: "Xiao Qi, why didn't you tell me..."

His spiritual sense is strong, but after meditating, his spirit is closed in the body and the generation of domineering qi, that kind of situation is no different from a widow's mirror, naturally he can't feel anything.

"I think this is a good opportunity to develop their faith..."Xiao Qi replied: "As long as we can fulfill their wishes, we will be able to get their faith..."

"But now that this is the territory of the God of Justice, Zell is watching from below!" Song Yan said lightly.

Xiao Qi was silent for a moment: "Then why don't you carry out the belief in the God of Justice?" Song Yan simply flew out of the palace with a whoosh, and then landed in front of a praying person.

This is an old farmer in his seventies, and his wife is very sick, but he can't afford to go to the hospital for surgery, so he can only come here to pray to God and Buddha.

"Are you the immortal who lives in the temple?" The old farmer asked, "Please save my wife..."

"Take me to see it first," Song Yan said.

The old farmer's wife had hydrocephalus and had been paralyzed for a long time.

Does Song Yan know medical skills, he can, I really haven't read all kinds of medical books, but in practice, I haven't done it once.

So it's naturally not okay to do surgery, and you are a fairy, and you have to have surgery to treat a disease, isn't it quite cheap?

So Song Yan just gently put his hand on the old woman's forehead and patted it, and the old woman shivered, and then slowly woke up.

"Wife, are you awake?" This old farmer was excited like a fat man of more than 300 catties at this moment, and touched his wife here and there from time to time to see if it was really good.

"Remember, our god's name is Haotian..."Song Yan used his mind to form a picture of a majestic giant occupying heaven and earth in the old farmer's mind: "You can take a statue of Haotian from the temple and come back to worship, as long as you are sincere, you won't get sick in the future..."

Zell told Song Yan that the method of collecting faith was strange, and that the god of justice didn't care what the name of the god you made was, he was only responsible for dealing with the faith.

So Song Yan created a god named Haotian for him, and then used Haotian to spread faith.

To treat such a trivial matter as hydrocephalus, you only need to use your spatial ability to pump out that bit of hydrocephalus.

Song Yan began a non-stop journey of spreading faith, there was a temple as the foundation, originally many residents in the vicinity thought that there was a god here, and when he began to spread his faith, almost all of them naturally believed.

And this scene naturally fell into the eyes of the real gods.

"Hello Mr. Song Yan, I am Bobo, the servant of the Earth God...", the black Bobo said to Song Yan very politely: "Our God wants to talk to you..."

"Oh?" Song Yan nodded: "Okay!" ”

The celestial realm of the earth is a small disc floating in the sky, the speed of Sun Wukong's crawling is assumed to be two meters per second, and he falls down a hundred meters per minute, he climbed for about 3 days, so how far is the celestial realm from Kalinta?

"Celestial God of the Earth, what is the matter with you?" Song Yan looked at this old god angrily and asked.

"I also want to ask you, you are obviously not from the earth, and you came to the earth to spread the belief of an inexplicable god, what do you want to do?" The god asked.

Song Yan was speechless: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you... Few people know about the existence of your gods, and you don't need that kind of faith..."

"That's not going to work, it's a provocation to the gods!" The god said angrily.

"And what do you want to do?"

"Immediately stop the spread of faith and dissolve the Haotian Church!" The gods said.

Song Yan shook his head and looked at this old god with pity, if it weren't for the fact that Dragon Ball still had some effect, would he teach this old god to be a god every minute...

A selfish alien, his evil thoughts almost destroyed the earth, and the gods who have no merit for the earth, Sun Wukong, are simple and will listen to his fools.

"Bobo stops him!" When the god saw that Song Yan wanted to leave, he hurriedly shouted.

"Really, I'm a vegetarian?" Song Yan subconsciously seemed to be using time to stand still, but he soon woke up.

The time standstill level is too low to be relied upon too much.

On the contrary, it is his own strength, and he has been cultivating for half a year, to what extent has he got?

Bobo can take on the task of training Dragon Ball fighters, plus he has lived for I don't know how many years, so his strength will naturally not be too bad, but it's a pity...

When he punched over, Song Yan didn't dodge or dodge, and took it hard...

Bang!

Song Yan's chest was slammed... Doesn't it hurt?

Bobo's move down, followed by a continuous attack, he is the same as the cat immortal's thinking, it is the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable.

Under his continuous attacks, Song Yan was beaten almost everywhere in his body in an instant, but Song Yan's heart became more and more flat.

Sure enough, the improvement of physical fitness is fundamental, although Bobo's strength is not strong, but if he develops his qi with all his strength, he will not be as unscathed as he is now.

"Hey, have you had enough?" Between the battles, Song Yan also asked.

Bobo hurriedly jumped out of the battlefield, then assumed a vigilant posture, turned back to the Celestial God and said, "Celestial, he is very strong..."

Bang!

The celestial realm shook suddenly, and Bobo was surprised to see that his chat partner had been knocked away in an instant!

"Bobo, the gods of the earth in the future, how about I do it?" Song Yan asked.

"How can you? You wicked human! After Bobo left the next sentence, he hurriedly rushed to the old god who was knocked away, and Song Yan smiled and walked over.

"What do you think, the Maykarian?" Song Yan looked at this old version of Bick and asked.

Old Vic doesn't feel very good now, his internal organs were almost half ruptured after that punch, and his heart was directly blasted to pieces, but fortunately, the Namek has a strong recovery ability, that is, he has recovered in a short time.

However, his face is several times older.

"Not an opponent!" The old god sighed: "Okay, the position of the god of heaven, I will give it to you!" ”

The Dragon Ball fighters are now practicing with the King of the Realm, so he doesn't have any helpers, what he thinks is to wait for the Dragon Ball fighters to come back and then take back the god position.

There is no need to report to the upper realm for the replacement of the divine position, as long as there is a change, people like the king of the ring will naturally sense it as soon as possible.

"Earth's new god?" A voice suddenly came out of Song Yan's mind, and Song Yan immediately recognized it, this is telepathy?

"The King of the North?" Song Yan asked.

The king of the Northern Realm over there was also stunned, and then began to sense Song Yan's qi.

More than 3,000, he is indeed qualified to be the god of the earth.

"What about your gods, have you died?" The King of the Northern Realm asked.

"Defeated by me..."

…

The King of the Realm nodded: "Good job, young man, I am very optimistic about you..."

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Song Yan's way, in fact, most of the world's gods were the strongest, and the earth was an exception.

After becoming a god, Song Yan understood the benefits of a god.

This is the center of the aura of the whole world, and the concentration of spiritual power is immeasurable, no wonder the Bobo cat immortal is not strong but can live for so long, and he can easily live for two hundred years if he puts a pig on it!

Coupled with the role of the gods, Song Yan can now freely open the Netherworld, and this is how the Dragon Ball warriors should have been sent to the King of the Realm.

And most importantly, the heavens and the earth listen and the heavens and the earth transmit sounds.

Standing in the celestial realm, you can see anything that happens anywhere on the earth, and you can also speak to anyone or everyone on the earth.

If he knew that there was this benefit, the turtle immortal would definitely look forward to this position, but unfortunately he didn't know.

With the position of the gods in hand, the spread of faith is even faster!

And in the lonely universe, two Saiyan spaceships are also slowly approaching the earth...