Have you ever heard the roar of nature's apex predators?

Far away in another time and space, Luofu was "lucky" to encounter the Northeast Golden Gradient.

The roar that such a terrifying body could burst out was no less than the vibration of an ancient bell of four or five tons.

When the fear in the depths of the gene is aroused, no matter how brave people are, they will be scared to the point of urine.

Don't look at the mirage silently.

The oppression he brought was far greater than the roar of thousands of tigers, like hundreds of ancient bells roaring at the same time, pressing down on people's hearts like mountains.

God—

They stand at the end of the evolutionary path.

When people raise their heads and try to get a glimpse of their countenance.

There will only be an insurmountable gap in life.

The cloudy disparity does not create fear and jealousy.

People just feel numb and then worship.

Excuse me!

A frenzied roar pierced the night sky.

The whole city is full of strange and ancient god names in the mountains.

At this moment, it seems that everyone is praising the deep sea, yearning for the kingdom of the dead without sorrow, and wanting to follow this team to the end of the world.

This eerie atmosphere is like a deep pool of demons, dragging people who usually pride themselves on being rational into deep water.

I don't know who started with it, but in short, many people knelt.

This kneeling pleases God.

Divine grace has come!

The nursery rhyme ends, the madness fades, and reason returns.

And then...... More people knelt.

They had forgotten who had brought the madness to Yunmeng in the first place.

Or perhaps, never forget.

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Scholarly community.

Luo Fu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching all this with cold eyes.

There is no sense of superiority in my heart that "all living beings are drunk and I am awake".

"If I hadn't grown up in such a cultural environment, I would have learned about Nuwa Pangu and worshiped Mazu Sanqing...... There is a true God sitting in his heart, who can compare His horror and hideousness......"

"I might shout louder than anyone else."

Through the layers of rain curtains, Luofu looked at the starless night sky in the distance.

For the first time in my life, I have a kinship.

It's like a wanderer who is away from home for the first time.

Listening to the unfamiliar accent and looking at the different landscapes, the iron-like heart gradually melted, and the memories of home flashed in front of my eyes.

Poseidon Parade ......

His grandmother's house is in southern Fujian.

Once I went, it was just in time for the Queen's birthday, Mazu Pilgrimage.

On the clean asphalt road in my memory, some people are dancing English songs and dances, and the "time migration" is walking in a serpentine step.

This is followed by a lion and dragon dance.

Pumping flower cannons, poon choi feasts, lively and coaxing.

The old man held the child's hand and recited Mazu's blessing over and over again.

Bright and warm in everyone's heart.

Mazu blesses, the sea can also be gentle.

He thought of the couplet in front of the Lingguan Hall of the Yin Palace:

"If you are wicked, it is useless to burn incense; Holding the body is upright, what does it matter if you don't worship me. ”

This is the oracle of the spiritual officer, and it is also the god of his heart.

"And that year, I went to irrigate......"

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Luo Fu turned his head and met a pair of eyes that were as bright as the sun.

Behind this pine-like figure, the candlelight flickered, reflecting the faces of the three people in the family portrait orange.

Looking at this scene, Luo Fu had a slight understanding.

He set his eyes on the chariot and stared at it for a long time.

said without a beginning or an end: "I also want to walk this road." ”

……

An hour later, the strange went away silently, just as He came silently.

Only the spiritual filth of the city was left, flying like catkins.

The field of protection was destroyed.

Outside the safe zone, the demons and monsters who had been eyeing Yunmeng City saw that the mirage dissipated and surged like a tide.

The outer gods have descended, and they have retreated for the time being.

Demons enter the city and strike hard.

In the face of this evil cult that took advantage of the fire to rob, the Shanhai Card Master showed extremely amazing combat effectiveness.

Large Domain Card [Cloud Dream Pass], Large Scene Card [When the Mountains and Seas Stars Shine], Large Legion Card [Graveyard of the Gods: Undead Demon Soldier], ......

Card set linkage, matrix generation.

The mountains and forests are moving, and the tide of the sea is sounding.

Layers of illusions, returned to the invisible.

In the blink of an eye, the Mountain and Sea Alliance has at least 10,000 puzzle pieces in storage.

It's not so easy to tell if everything is good or bad.

Meanwhile.

True Monarch's trait [Kamui] is activated together with the skill [Kaishan Axe].

In the sky above the fourth building of the scholarly community, bright gold notes resembling ancient Chinese characters immediately appeared, clearing the black fog in the corridor.

There is also a mountain-opening axe, overflowing with silver light, crushing the spiritual filth as thin as a hair and invisible to the naked eye.

After the crisis was resolved, Zhenjun stood at the window with his hands behind his back, and the damp wind stirred up his wide robe.

The pair of black and white clear eyes seemed to be able to see through the high-rise building made of reinforced concrete and see the cage pressing on Yun Mengren's heart.

He stood in front of the window for a long time, looked at his hand, and lowered his eyes slightly.

At this time, the city's power is restored.

The lonely city, shrouded in black fog, was once again brightly lit.

The vast night sky echoed with the cries of people for the rest of their lives.

Zhenjun raised his head slightly, and there seemed to be light beating in his eyes.

He tightened the axe tied to his waist, straightened out the silver bullet and gold bow, and walked towards Luofu with a firm step.

Silently guarding behind this card master who was hollowed out again.

By chance, his gaze swept over the coffee table and saw the water stains left by the other party's fingers dipped in tea and writing:

It is the word "Mazu".

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Twenty-seventeen.

In the sky above the community, the treasure buildings strung by gold and silver threads and embellished with thousands of pearls slowly swirled.

The sky is full of black rain above, and the clear rain is below.

Dense gold threads sprinkled the earth to cleanse away filth.

After it was cleaned up, the treasure was collected and flew to the top floor somewhere.

There was a lamp the size of a domestic round table, and the beam of light was swept around.

The next god has a wrathful and fearful face, a majestic body, and neat armor.

I saw him put his hands behind his head and use a majestic and fierce red-maned white lion as a pillow.

On his chest lies a chubby, white-haired spitting mouse.

The two yakshas, one on the left and one on the right, stepped on the low wall and the other on the rooftop, and put their withered hands, either indigo or dark red, across their eyes, as probing images, like scouts in the army.

As if hearing the whirring wind, the golden eyelids of the great god Zhan Tan moved slightly, and he pulled out a hand from the back of his head, stretched out his arm, and steadily caught the treasure.

The tense muscles surged like a dragon.

It's oppressive.

Another penthouse with a cross-section of the area.

On the water tank, there sat a burly and good-looking Confucian general.

His steel halberd stood on the rooftop, glowing with silver.

On the left hand side, the green horse carelessly planed the waterproof layer, snorted, and rubbed the owner's armor from time to time, showing intimacy.

The fluttering ponytail occasionally swept over the rickety old man curled up at its feet.

The old guy didn't look like a good person, his plain robe didn't fit well, and every time he put on a ponytail, he had to nest there and grin his teeth, revealing a poor sourness.

The only valuable thing on the body, that is, the small white jade seal hanging on the waist, engraved with the word "Lion Mountain", looks like a person's little finger from a distance.

In comparison, the other red-clothed Taoist seemed to be very spirited, like a master outside the world.

It's that the placket pattern is a little weird, with spots, circles, and lines, which makes people uneasy after looking at it for a long time.

If you look closely, you will find that these two Taoists are actually guarding a long flag.

The banner is four or five feet high, and from a distance there is cold smoke curling, thousands of black gases, and thousands of unjust souls surround it up closely.

The body of the banner is an inverted triangle, and more than a dozen tail flags flutter gently, circulating dense small characters of mosquitoes and flies.

- It is the name of these tens of thousands of unjust souls.