In the endless years of the supreme and eternal immortal gods, they will always cast peaceful, kind, and benevolent eyes on the world. Relief from suffering, giving strength, courage, and faith. Defeating the shadow-like demons of hardship, hunger, and sickness, the gods are so beloved by the living beings of the world that even some other races can throw themselves into the arms of the gods and become a devout believer, serving left and right, regardless of territory or race.

Faith is a kind of strength.

The power of pious belief can open up the realm of the gods and mortals under a specific medium, communicate the thoughts of the gods, and talk to the gods in the air. God is omnipotent, God is eternal, God is everywhere. Being blessed by the gods and talking to the gods can get great benefits that the strong cannot imagine, and the creation is towering, attracting the faith and piety of countless strong people who are above the top.

But no one has ever been able to say for sure about the gods.

Mahal never had time or space in the darkness, awakened consciousness, and woke up in confusion when he got up. The whole world was completely silent, the sky vision disappeared, the divine power pool was calm, and the gray-brown statue of the god of the nine rings, full of monuments, was gentle and lifelike. Kings's chattering, stubborn and firm voice of pious supplication also dissipated, and the world was quiet, very quiet, with a mysterious aura remaining.

As soon as he woke up, Mahal looked up at the sky.

The sky is clear, the sky is cloudless, and the wind is beautiful. At that time, the brutal blood shadow had long since disappeared, and the whirlpool that spread with the power of deep space also disappeared out of thin air, and the space returned to normal, and it had never appeared before.

"Brother Mahal, you're awake!" Gins' slightly concerned voice came from the side, interrupting Mahal's reverie.

McHal turned back and saw Kings walking towards him.

At this time, Jins has long been unable to speak the same day as before, and his spirit has been reborn, his spirit is radiant, and his feathers are extraordinary. A long sky blue hair is scattered, dancing wildly without wind, flowing underneath. Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, eyebrows and faces are clearly engraved, like the gentle facial features of nature, naturally giving people a very auspicious affinity, originally graceful, dignified, at this time the temperament is extraordinary, but also outstanding, like a fairy in the sky, the sacred meaning is ashamed.

Mehal is mediocre and has a somewhat sharp temperament, which is 108,000 miles away in comparison.

What made Mehal's pupils shrink slightly was that under Kings's divine and extraordinary appearance, the skin surface of the whole body was rarely exposed, and a layer of misty aura flowed to protect the whole body, and the color was dreamy, adding a kind of dreaminess. It was actually during the time that Mehar was in a coma that he broke through the Four Heavens and became a powerhouse of the Protective Realm, and even invisibly, it made Mehal's body feel cold, and a feeling of extreme danger rose in his heart.

Is this the benefit of communicating with the god of the nine rings?

Mehal's heart shook wildly, and he relied on the mysterious sword mark to fight wits and courage under the fight of life and death crises again and again, and walked out of the realm path. But after Kings communicated with the god of the Nine Rings, he easily surpassed it, and even had a strong intuition to tell Mahal that this was still Kins who didn't have time to digest what he had gained this time, otherwise, Kings would probably reach a realm that Mehal couldn't imagine, and everything was unbelievable.

Seeing that Mehal was staring at him a little distracted, Kings couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you stunned? haha!"

Laughing, unbridled and loud, no longer scruples. It is full of bitter ecstasy and pride, but the most is sourness, which comes from the hardships along the way. This thorny road, with their own blood and bones, has been bullied, cruel, blood-stained, crawling over thorns, allowing thorns to penetrate the internal organs, the pain of blood and bones, and the heart and tendons.

"Very good!" McHal said, nodding his head lightly and giving a review.

"Thank you, Brother Mahal, for the compliment. Kings smiled even more.

But in an instant, Kings' face became very solemn again, he looked at Mehal seriously, and said sincerely: "Brother Mahal, along the way, you call me, save me, help me, and even this time the god of the nine rings of cause and effect communication depends on Brother Mahal's help." Otherwise, I will not even mention Brother Mahal, and I will be buried here, not to mention that in the future, I will have the ability to fulfill my long-cherished wish. ”

"Great kindness, it's hard to pay it off. In the future, Brother Mahal, if there is anything, Kings will go to the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and he will never shirk. Solemnly sonorous, Kings looked at McHal with gratitude.

Along the way, it was all thanks to the help of McHal, several times of life and death, this kind of kindness, which Kings remembered.

"There is no need for Kings to say so many touching words, if I were for your present promises, I would have been born and died with you, and I would have been left in the depths of death?" said McHal smiled softly, his silver hair shining and his eyes clear and deep.

Kings was shocked, yes, if it weren't for the fact that the two had a life-and-death relationship.

How could he have no hesitation to fight with him in a place of ten deaths and lifelessness?

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be avoided, and in front of such a person, I should be ashamed to say these words.

A word woke up the dreamer, and Kings immediately laughed again.

"This Imperial Medal should belong to the heavy item of Brother Mahal's clan, and Brother Mahar is still cautious to put it away. The meaning of this medal is too heavy. These ancestors and countless ancestors have worked hard, braved hardships and dangers, and even did not hesitate to die in a foreign land, shedding blood and tears, and it took generations to exchange for such an imperial medal, and it was better to collect it. Kings took out the palm-sized white medallion, his eyes full of respect.

Mahal took it, put it in time and space, and kept quiet.

Gins nodded to McHal, the ancient history was always heavy, and turned around.

In the face of many top powerhouses of the Divine Tilt tribe who woke up, and in the face of the ancient ancestor tiger's shocking and complicated gaze for a long time, there was no fear.

"Ladies of the Divine Tilt Tribe, Gu Zuhu, do you still want to disown my identity?" Jin Si asked coldly, his eyes swept over everyone present, and a mysterious coercion rose out of thin air, and his expression was terrifying. Even the powerhouses of the four or five heavens were shocked by the shock of their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at them, and the strange coercion seemed to be specifically aimed at the people of the Shentian tribe, and their souls were shaking.

"Roar!"

There was an earth-shattering roar, the sonic boom spread for thousands of miles, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, resounding through the mountains and rivers. In the distant sky, the dark clouds of demonic energy spread in the sky, as if there was a mountain of demonic energy, and the terrifying killing and evil aura were pervasive, and the demonic aura was soaring to the sky, rolling and scattering, revealing the monstrous power of the Demon King Eight Heavens, flying all the way, directly hitting the core altar. In the dark clouds of demonic energy, a pair of scarlet eyes full of evil energy, like two lanterns, stared coldly at everyone below.