At this time, everyone who returned to the teaching building saw Jiang Fan in the middle of the playground.

"Who's that?"

"I remember a poor student in the third class, and his academic performance ranks dozens of ......"

"What is he doing?"

"Like a sacrifice? But the priests have all run away......"

Zhang Hao frowned and looked at Jiang Fan, and said mockingly: "Sick? ”

The teacher also frowned and Jiang Fan shouted, "Jiang Fan, what kind of nerves are you having when you come back!?" ”

The students were talking.

Jiang Fan didn't react at all to the outside world, he raised the bronze sword, stood in front of Da Ding, and began to swing it.

Out of the sword, oblique slash, moon swing, spin slash...... A set of sword dances made everyone's eyes widen.

"He can also dance a sword?!"

"I don't think it's a flurry."

"He's here, a person is sacrificing?!" Someone was amazed.

Many of the students' eyes changed.

"He is carrying out heavy rain and sacrificing alone, will he really move the ancestors of the ancient gods?" A student asked with a wink.

Zhang Hao sneered and said, "Innocent! There is no god in Kyushu! ”

After the sword dance, Jiang Fan put away the sword and looked at the incense case calmly.

He stepped forward, straightened the extinguished incense candle, and knelt down reverently, touching his head to the ground.

"The descendants are not worthy of Jiang Fan, and I beg the ancestors of the ancient gods to protect me!"

Jiang Fan raised his head, his eyes were firm, he opened his mouth, his Adam's apple vibrate, and he made a peculiar voice.

This voice is very rough, but it seems desolate and far-reaching, like a big man in the vast wilderness looking up to the sky and howling.

The heavy rain curtain could not stop the transmission of this sound, and everyone listened to this voice, and felt their hearts tremble, as if something in their blood had been touched.

"Is he singing?" The students looked at each other in surprise, "Why do I feel like my blood is boiling?" ”

The teachers shook their heads: "I don't understand ......"

In the hall on the first floor, the dean of education stood tall and bloated, frowned at Jiang Fan and shouted, "Is there something wrong with you?!" Come back! ”

Jiang Fan still didn't hear it, and he was still pronouncing.

The teaching director was angry, picked up the umbrella and pushed the door open and walked towards Jiang Fan, wanting to drag Jiang Fan back: "You can't hear me when I talk to you, right!?" Come back! ”

Jiang Fan stood up, turned his back to the teaching director, picked up the bronze sword, pointed it at his wrist, and slashed it violently.

The teaching director trembled in fright and froze in place: "Jiang, Jiang Fan, what are you doing?!" ”

The school building fell silent for a moment.

"Jiang Fan won't kill himself, right?!" Lao Sao was shocked.

The girl in the blue dress nervously took out her mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.

Jiang Fan watched as his blood flowed down the bronze sword, gathered on the tip of the sword, dripped to the ground, and then melted into the rain and disappeared.

Then, Jiang Fan held his sword and drew ancient blood-colored oracle bone inscriptions in front of him.

The blood-colored oracle bone essence was generally frozen in the air, which made people amazed.

Suddenly, the bronze sword trembled slightly.

Then, the blade of the sword emitted a faint light.

Above Jiang Fan's head, black clouds converged, forming a black vortex, which was extremely terrifying.

Thundered!

Thunder exploded, and lightning appeared at the same time!

Everyone was horrified to see that the violent lightning fell from the sky above Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan raised the bronze sword, faced Da Ding, turned his back to everyone, and the silver snake flew above his head.

Tiny currents appeared all over the playground, and the head teacher collapsed to the ground in fright.

The entire campus fell into a brief silence, until Lao Sao's eyes were shocked and he muttered, "What is this?" Miracles!? ”

Everyone came back to their senses, and their hearts trembled.

"Miracles?!"

"Yes, this is a miracle, causing a vision of heaven and earth!"

"Kyushu, there is a miracle?!"

The shock made everyone lose their minds for a moment.

Miracles, the word has been belonging to the West for fifty years, and the miracles of the West are the holy light shining on the earth and angels bursting out of the sky, but there have never been miracles in Kyushu, and no gods have been born.

The appearance of miracles is considered a sign of the birth of a god!

Jiang Fan looked at Tianyu where the thunderstorm appeared, and knew it in his heart.

The ancient saying is effective, and it successfully communicates with the ancestors of the ancient gods of Kyushu.

Thunderstorm weather should be communicated with the god of thunder or rain.

Kyushu Thunder God is also known as Lei Gong, the first generation of Thunder God was born in the south of Kyushu, its dragon body and human head, bulging belly and thunder.

Later, the legendary Lei Gong with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks was the appearance of the younger generations after the blood of the thunder god gradually thinned.

The rain god of Kyushu was the son of the red general when the two emperors of Yan and Huang, and later respected it as the first rain god, and the rain god of later generations extended his family bloodline.

When the bloodline awakens, the awakened person will break the chains in the depths of the gene chain and see the ancient god ancestor, and the appearance of the ancient god ancestor that he sees determines the cultivation talent of the awakened.

In his previous life, Jiang Fan saw the second-generation fire god Zhu Rong, second only to the first generation of the fire god Yan Emperor Shennong's clan.

Hou Jiang Fan's cultivation was smooth sailing, and in just one year, he broke through to the sixth-order king level and became a strong general in Kyushu.

"Ancestor, Kyushu is in trouble, and you hope to help me!" Jiang Fan stood in the wind, and the heavy rain fell on his body, standing still.

The next moment, a thick thunderbolt pierced the sky and hit Jiang Fan!

Thundered!

The earth cracked, the rubble splattered, the electricity and rain mixed together, and the whole playground became a sea of thunder and lightning!

And Jiang Fan, standing in the center of this thunder and lightning ocean, is safe and sound!

"I am Thor!" In the rolling dark clouds, a dragon-headed phantom made a thunderous sound, he looked hideous and majestic, and his gilded eyes looked directly at Jiang Fan, and the lightning jumped in it.

Jiang Fan solemnly kowtowed: "Descendants Jiang Fan, beg the ancient god ancestor Thunder God to bless you!" ”

"What's going on?!"

"Alien invasion, Kyushu is in danger, Li people are thousands, and their lives are on the line!"

Thunder God stared at Jiang Fan, his eyes seemed to have traveled through thousands of years, and he saw the scene of the end of the world, he raised his hand and said majestically: "Awaken my divine power, once you do evil things, I should kill it with five thunderbolts!" ”

The words fell, and Thor waved his hand violently.

Rolling thunder burst out from the black cloud vortex, concentrating on Jiang Fan's body, the light was dazzling, and the explosion was deafening!

The thunder light condensed, forming a fleeting thunder rune in the center of Jiang Fan's eyebrows.

Among the runes, there were nine golden ripples!

"Ancient God-level Thunder Power!" Jiang Fan held it in the shape of an eagle's claws, and the thunder snake jumped on it, the thunder light in his eyes flowed, and the whole person exuded a terrifying aura, "Ancestor bless!" The power of the ancient god-level thunder is the pinnacle of the power of thunder, and in time, together with the thunder, I will be invincible in the world! ”

Whether it is the power of awakening in Huaxia or the power of believers in the West, they are all divided into nine orders like the cultivation level, the higher the level, the higher the upper limit, the greater the potential, what Jiang Fan obtained is the thunder, the top ninth order god-level thunder power.

The dean was shocked, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the official phone.

Jiangcheng, Kyushu Affairs Bureau.

Director Zhou Tianli stood by the window, looking at the vast rain curtain, smoking a cigarette and thinking about trivial matters.

Suddenly, the secretary pushed open the door and ran in a hurry: "Director! ”

Zhou Tianli turned around and frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

The secretary swallowed and said, "Director, there has been a miracle in Jiangcheng No. 1 High School!" ”

Zhou Tianli raised his eyebrows: "Miracles? ”

"Yes!" The secretary nodded hurriedly.

Zhou Tianli looked at the secretary: "Today is April Fool's Day?" ”

The secretary anxiously explained: "Hundreds of teachers from a high school have called, it's true! ”

When Zhou Tianli heard this, he put on a black coat, opened the window, and jumped out.

"Director—" The secretary had no choice but to follow.

The two jumped to the top of the building in a manner that was completely incommensurate with their age, and looked in the direction of Jiangcheng No. 1 High School.

There were thick clouds, and thunder continued to fall like the end of the world.

Zhou Tianli looked at the thunderstorm, his pupils shrank, and then he trembled.

With his cultivator's intuition, he felt like an ant in front of that thunderstorm!

The secretary was shocked when he saw Zhou Tianli's eyes.

The director is a fourth-order and nine-stage grandmaster powerhouse, but he can protect the body of Lingqi, and he is one of the best figures in Jiangcheng.

Even the director was terrified by the breath of the thunderstorm, and the miracle was true!

"Let's go!" Zhou Tianli rushed towards Jiangcheng No. 1 High School, jumping between buildings.

The secretary gritted his teeth and followed closely with the strength of a third-order martial artist.

Zhou Tianli was short of breath, and he had never been so excited in his life.

Miracles!?

My miracle in Kyushu!

Zhou Tianli clenched his fists, his heart pounding.

Don't let me down!

If it's true, then I have a god in Kyushu, and this is the opportunity for my Kyushu to rise again!

Soon, Zhou Tianli arrived at Jiangcheng No. 1 High School, and standing on the roof of the building, he saw Jiang Fan standing proudly in the thunder sea of the playground.

Thump!

Zhou Tianli knelt down for a moment, his eyes moist: "I'm Kyushu, there really has to be a miracle!" ”

Turning his head, Zhou Tianli said to the stunned secretary: "Quick, notify the Consulate General!" ”

"Yes!" The secretary hurriedly sent the message to his superiors.

At the same time, the foreigners of Jiangcheng also rushed to see the miracle in shock.

"There is a suspected miracle in Jiangcheng in Kyushu!"

"Report to the temple immediately!"