The Banyan tribe is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The mountains are hills, stretching for dozens of miles, and the vegetation is vigorous.

The water is a spring, the spring water is clear and only for the consumption of the tribe.

The tribe of fifty-three people, guarding the hills and gurgling springs, lived a life of hunger and full meals.

Night falls.

The Banyan tribe fell silent, and only the thunderous cries of men resounded in the silent night.

A little fluorescence rose from under the huge banyan tree, fluttering, and falling into a household.

Followed by.

A few specks of fluorescence rose again and landed in several houses.

A moment later.

Dozens of fluorescent flashes all over the Banyan tribe.

Chen Zhuang is the leader of the Banyan Tree tribe, and he led his people into the mountains and forests to hunt a few days ago. After a few days in the mountains, the harvest was minimal. When I returned to the tribe this evening, I was not in high spirits and went to sleep in a hurry.

Night.

Chen Zhuang slept very deeply.

In a trance, he dreamed of a huge world.

This world was far more spectacular than anything he had ever seen.

Reaching into the sky, the sacred mountain is 10,000 feet high;

majestic and magnificent, far surpassing the sacred tree of the tribal banyan tree;

meandering, mighty rivers;

the vast, turquoise and forbidden seas;

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In this world.

There are birds and demons that cover the sky and the sun between their wings;

There are beasts and demons that run across the mountains;

There is a demon in the water who jumps in and out of the green underworld, to and from the deep sea, and to the river;

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There are also human powerhouses.

The strong human beings hold divine weapons in their hands, standing proudly in the heavens and the earth.

Sword Qi is rampant!

Marksmanship is like a dragon!

The sword is like a prison!

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Rolling true yuan, strong power, boundless qi and blood shrouded one side.

The strong human beings fought with the demons, and the sky was dark, and the blood flowed like rivers.

The Great War lasted for countless years.

Finally.

The strongest on the Terran side and the strongest on the demon side appear.

Terran.

It was a majestic god in divine armor, as if he had come from ancient times and stepped into the world.

He held the divine sword in his hand, standing proudly, looking down on all beings.

Worship from all directions!

Devil.

The three-headed, eight-armed, scaly armor-clad six-eyed demon is terrifying, and each eye blooms with a shattering divine light.

This six-eyed demon spans the heavens and the earth, comparable to the sacred mountain.

In front of it, the Terran gods will be as small as dust.

But.

It seems small, but the momentum of the human god will not be weak.

Chen Zhuang was short of breath.

He knew that the gods would fight to the death with this six-eyed demon for the sake of the human race.

He will be nervous for God.

With such a powerful six-eyed demon, how could the god be its opponent?

Chen Zhuang couldn't wait to step forward and fight for the gods. Even if you die, you don't hesitate to do it.

However.

This world is not under his control, or even without his existence.

He was just a bystander.

The Great War Begins!

The god swung the divine sword and unleashed a powerful blow. The six-eyed demon's eyes bloomed with death rays, three heads and three mouths spewed deadly flames, and eight arms danced wildly, breaking the boundless void!

Collide!

A powerful collision!

The god will tear the six-eyed demon with a sword!

Chen Zhuang was overjoyed.

It's a spike!

However.

The next scene made his eyes split.

Six rays of death fell on the god general, cutting off the god's limbs and head, and cutting his body in half.

The rays of death pierced through the gods and fell on the earth, shaking the earth with a bang.

Infinite flames covered the earth, scorching the remnants of the gods. The flames escaped and fell on the earth, causing endless desolation and death!

Dancing with eight arms, destroying the world and destroying the world!

The sacred mountain has been knocked down, the sacred tree has been destroyed, the river has poured in, and the waves have roared!

The decisive battle between the two supreme powers will shatter the entire world.

On the Terran side, on the demon side, and on the demon side, there are more strong people, each fighting for itself.

Their respective powers were insignificant compared to the entire heaven and earth. But the turmoil caused by the war of hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of strong men is enough to disintegrate the world!

Chen Zhuang is desperate!

He saw.

The gods will turn into a flood of divine light and fall to the earth, disappearing.

The blood of the six-eyed demon is sprinkled in the sky, and the demon blood watered the earth, infecting the divine soldiers and beasts!

He saw.

The earth shatters, landslides and tsunamis!

In his desperate eyes—

The world is falling apart and shattered!

The huge world exploded with a bang. Like fireworks, they burst into the void and turned into pieces of shards, wandering in the void.

Chen Zhuang's consciousness also exploded with the explosion of the world.

When his consciousness condensed, his vision fell rapidly, landing on a fragmented world.

He didn't know the world, but he felt familiar.

He's still falling.

The world is getting bigger and bigger until you can't see the whole picture.

Chen Zhuang found that a small banyan tree was thriving. He suddenly felt something, looked up, and saw a little divine light falling, falling under the root of the banyan tree.

Time accelerates!

The banyan tree is growing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the little divine light under the banyan tree is also growing rapidly.

I don't know how long later, a tribe came to take root under a ten-foot tall banyan tree.

Chen Zhuang saw many familiar faces.

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Overnight, the Banyan tribe changed dramatically.

Clansmen communicate, they actually had the same dream last night.

I dreamed of the battle of the strong, of the broken world, of the banyan tree next to the tribe, and of the divine light under the banyan tree.

"This monarch Lin Zhao is the co-master of the human race!"

"Ten thousand years ago, he led the strong men of the human race to fight against demons. The world is shattered, and people are dead!"

"Ten thousand years later, this monarch should return as a god, establish a god, eliminate demons, and reorganize the human race!"

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The voice from the strongest of the human race echoed in his mind, enduring, stirring up a lot of blood.

Chen Zhuang was decisive.

On the same day, he led 52 members of the Banyan tribe to bow to the sages under the banyan tree.

Later, according to the confession in the dream, the ten-zhang banyan tree was hollowed out and the land temple was established. Statues of land gods are made of clay and worshipped daily.

Lin Zhao placed the puppet body underground, and a little divine thought shone brightly, blending into the image of the land god and entering the land temple.

"The Land Divine Monarch has appeared!"

When the Banyan tribe saw the statue of the land god falling, a miracle immediately appeared, and there was no doubt about it.

They firmly believe that following the land god monarch and following this co-master of the human race ten thousand years ago will definitely be able to pacify the demons and establish a humane divine court!

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It is actually not difficult to spread Shinto beliefs among the tribes of Qi and Blood cultivators in the White Feather Realm.

Lin Zhao studied Shinto and had a lot of experience.

He traced the origin with his divine power and knew the origin of the birth of the White Feather Realm. So he modified it a little and enveloped the Banyan tribe with his divine power to build a dream.

It's convincing.

As a result, the land temple of the Banyan tribe was quickly established, and the tribal beliefs were all returned to Lin Zhao.

Effortless.

The White Feather Realm is different from the Ming World.

There is a unified regime in the Ming world, the system is orderly, and there are masters to hide, Lin Zhao does not dare to venture.

The White Feather Realm is just a world of fragments.

Its order is chaotic, the three forces are fighting endlessly, and even there are many contradictions within the three forces. Take the tribe as a unit, survive alone, and fight your own battles.

For such a case.

Lin Zhao spread the faith, but it was much easier.

There is no more oppression outside, but there is no more devotion to faith.

Think about it, to worship demons and magic weapons, you also need to sacrifice the clansmen as blood food, which is cruel.

In this way, there are people who are willing to devote themselves to it. Just to survive, just to gain strong power.

Shinto faith.

There is no need to sacrifice to the living, as long as you worship sincerely, you can protect your family and home, and it is not impossible to even obtain transcendent power from the gods.

So contrasted.

Even if the Shinto faith is slightly hindered, it is destined to ignite the entire White Feather Realm like a spark!

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