Chapter 62, The Reincarnation of the Lord God

From the old man's mouth, he learned that Long Xian Lao and Jin Chiya had indeed come to the Snow God Heavenly Capital half a month ago, but they left in a hurry after leaving only the news about Yingshen Cliff and the road to heaven.

Feng Yang didn't understand what conspiracy the two giant elders were engaged in, and he didn't have the heart to know, and now they were heading towards the extreme north under the leadership of the storm!

"Hey, fatty!" Feng Yang shouted at the other snowmobile, but Storm ignored him, knowing that a fat man of several hundred years old had already eaten salt!

"Dead fatty, call you!"

"Storm, are you behind your ears......@#¥%"

"Okay, I'll admit defeat, respected Storm Leader!" Feng Yang scolded with a dry mouth, and finally lost his temper.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Mr. Feng, why do you look exhausted when you just came out of Tiandu, why don't you go back and rest first, and then set off tomorrow?"

Storm's acting skills are very expressive, as if nothing had happened just now, his tone is very puzzled and concerned, so angry that Feng Yang wants to slap the hateful fat face to death.

"I think of a question, the nine descent of the blood demon you said yesterday, since it was the first descent 90,000 years ago, and it fell once every 10,000 years, then 10,000 years ago should have been the ninth descent, why is it only the ninth time now?"

Feng Yang's tone was the real doubt, as soon as he asked like this, several other people found that it was wrong, no matter how much they heard it before, no one had to calculate this loophole.

"Hahahaha, Feng Gongzi really doesn't lose his son of God, everyone in the world is based on nineteen, ninety-five is respected, and the nine characters alone are taken for granted that it is nine times, but they ignore the zero of the beginning!"

Storm has a little appreciation for the wind poplar, this question has not even been asked by the former wind poplar, and there are very few people who really understand it.

"Nothing zero?" Feng Yang nodded slightly, which was clear, and continued to ask, "Then why is this time only the ninth?"

"The advent of the Blood Demon also contains the fighting method of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, otherwise why would it take once in ten thousand years, why not destroy the world once?"

Storm asked rhetorically, which is thought-provoking, "This is going to be based on 19 and respected by 95!"

"Please also ask the Riot Leader to explain!" Kong Xi said, and the others were also attracted.

"One is the beginning, nine is the extreme, five is the middle respect, nine is the extreme respect, this basic way of mathematics is also the way of the formation, so in the past 90,000 years, the entire Ten Thousand Dynasties Continent and the Nine Descendants of the Blood Demon are actually a huge formation confrontation!"

Everyone was shocked, with the entire Ten Thousand Dynasties Continent as a formation, isn't everyone a chess piece?

Storm saw the shock in his eyes, had already guessed their thoughts, and said with a little bit, "Yes, we are all chess pieces, pawns in the confrontation between the main god and the blood demon god!"

Feng Yang's heart is complicated, no wonder he always feels that his fate is invisibly controlled by others, it turns out that he is just a chess piece, a chess piece created by the Lord God, but how can he be willing to be a chess piece at the mercy of others!

"As for the Nine Descending Blood Demons," Tempest's words continued, "this time is indeed the ninth, but it didn't come 50,000 years ago!"

"Why?"

"Because of the coming of the Son of God, that is, the first generation of God of the Kingdom of the Snow God!"

Storm Yang looked at Feng Yang, "But she is different from you, the Divine Sons are all male, and she is female, and it is rumored that the first generation of the Snow God Heavenly Kingdom is a man just to not attract the attention of others!"

Feng Yang asked suspiciously, "Why are the gods all male, is there any difference between men and women?"

"The gods possess the female mortal fetus with the incarnation of the gods, and then give birth to the male god son who fuses the power of the rules with the body of the mortal woman, this is the origin of the god son, and it can only be a man!"

"Why?" Feng Yang was even more puzzled.

"Everything has two opposing sides, such as the heaven and earth, day and night, good and evil, etc., so if the gods want to give birth to the son of God, they must first give birth to the power of the rules with the female body, and then give birth to the male son of the god to use the rules, so as to balance the power of the rules!"

"It's so troublesome, and there are so many rules!" Feng Yang pulled the reins in his hand and controlled the direction of the bobsleigh, "Are the gods full of food and have nothing to do, why don't you just have a baby?"

"Poof!! Several other people squirted, and only Feng Yang could ask such an idiotic question.

"You are a pig, a god has infinite divine power on every finger, if you can still give birth to a child directly, then the whole world is full of gods, what else do you want humans and hundreds of races to do?" Yu'er said disdainfully, now that she had regained her senses.

"Uh~!" Feng Yang was embarrassed.

"Well, Yu'er is right!" Storm agreed, "Gods have been incarnated as part of the rules of heaven and earth, they can't give birth directly, they can only incarnate as mortals to give birth, and although the god son is talented, he also has to rely on his own efforts to have a chance to become a god!"

"After all that, you still haven't said how the female god son came about!" Feng Yang rounded the question again.

"Because she is not the son of God at all, but the reincarnation of the main god's essence!"

"What!!" the crowd exclaimed.

"Didn't the Lord God seal himself and the Blood Demon God together?" Feng Yang asked in surprise.

"The main god did seal himself, but fifty thousand years ago, that is, when the blood demon was supposed to come for the fifth time, the main god completely suppressed the blood demon god and was able to get out temporarily!"

"So the Blood Demon didn't come 50,000 years ago?" Feng Yang asked, finally understanding why this life was only the ninth time the Blood Demon had descended.

"Yes, this is the meaning of why the five is the middle venerable of the way of mathematics and science, in this battle, the main god at that time was the most powerful, and this ninth time is when the blood demon god is the most powerful!"

"What then? Will the Lord God lose?"

"It's not whether the Lord God will lose," Storm looked directly at Feng Yang, "but whether you will win, whether we will win!"

"What's the matter with me?" Feng Yang's heart was shocked, and he had a premonition that something bad would happen.

"The Lord God has been preparing for you for the past 100,000 years, and the outcome of this battle depends on you!"

"Tell you, don't button me up for a big hat, I won't eat this set!"

"When you arrive at the Ice and Snow Temple, you will understand, once I thought that the Son of God was someone else, and it seems that he was also arranged for you by the Lord God!"

Storm also added in his heart, "Or you are him!" He always had doubts about whether the Yang Feng in front of him was the missing Feng Yang.

"Who is he?" Feng Yang asked, always feeling that there were still a lot of conspiracies, Long Xian Lao said one thing on his side, and Storm said another thing on his side, although the aspects were different, they all connected him to someone!

"He's also a son of God!"

"Huh, how many gods are there!"

"There should be only the two of you in this life!" Storm sighed a little, "maybe more!"

"Then you go to them to shoulder this responsibility, how can it all be pressed on me!"

Because he ...... "Storm wants to say, 'He's missing', but think about it, forget it, all this is arranged by the Lord God, and his responsibility is only to bring the Son of God to the Ice and Snow Temple!"

"Because what's wrong with him?" Feng Yang asked, he could ignore other things, but he must not be unclear about himself!

"Because he didn't come, and you came!"

"So where is he? I'll get him!"

"I want to find him too!"

"He's hiding?"

"Sort of!"

"Damn!" Feng Yang was angry, "I will run away from responsibility as soon as I encounter it, and then let a child who has not grown up bear it, woo, why is my life so miserable! I don't care, I have to escape!"

"You can't escape, unless you can open the road to heaven and escape to the great world outside the Ten Thousand Dynasty God Realm!"

"Hmph~!Isn't this the idea you guys are fighting?one by one, they want to become gods!" Feng Yang's face wrinkled in the middle, and he seriously despised the storm, "I think the purpose of your becoming a god is to escape from the Ten Thousand Dynasty God Realm!"

"Maybe some pseudo-god realm powerhouses will think so!" Storm sighed, "Hey~!I've only been in the realm for two hundred years, it's not easy to reach the pseudo-god realm, even if the road to heaven is opened, I can't get out!"

"Why?"

"Because the path of the gods is in front of the road to heaven, and the road to the gods can't be crossed, how can you set foot on the road to the heavens?"

"What is the path of channeling?"

"It's the Cliff of the Gods, or the Cliff of the Welcoming Gods, that is the test left by the main god, and the road to the gods cannot be passed, and stepping on the road to the heavens will be ...... death."

The storm said a lot of information about the path of the gods and the road to heaven, and Feng Yang and the others felt that the world was getting more and more complicated, and it seemed that there were many shackles around their necks, which made people's hearts heavy!

The speed of the snowmobile is very fast, it has entered the middle of the Far North, and the sky is also drifting faintly snowflakes, which is a sign before the arrival of the snow season, and by that time the whole Far North will be in the middle of the Far North!

Feng Yang and the others, who had enjoyed the Ice Heart Silkworm, did not feel cold at all, it seemed that the heavier the snow, the warmer and more comfortable it was, and in front of them, there were a large number of snowmobiles blocking their way!

Although the individual strength of the werewolf clan is not comparable to that of the tiger clan and the lion clan, no matter who the werewolf clan deals with, they all use the technique of wolf packing, so they are the most ferocious of the orc clan!

But this time it was not only these hundreds of wolf-headed people who blocked the road, but also many bear-headed people who were stronger than bison, no less tall than tiger-headed people, and their bodies were two tiger-headed people combined!

"Stop, are you Protoss?" shouted a wolf-headed man, about the size of a tall human, but not as long and pointy as a human!

"Why are these damn beast-headed people again, won't they challenge again!" Feng Yang complained, and then replied loudly, "Your grandfather, we are the people of the Protoss, let's say, how to challenge!"

"Challenge?" the werewolf's eyes revealed ferocity, "My werewolf clan never challenges foreign races, I heard that Lugula's stupid guy actually lost to you, he lost well, hahahaha!"

"If you don't come to challenge, what are you doing in our way?"

"We're here to rob!" a bear-headed man grabbed the words, shouting excitedly, not only the bear's head is black, his body is a lot of black hair, and he is holding a big black stick in his hand!