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This is the true body of the Shinto Masago Yellow Turban Force.

With the help of divine power, Wang Datong can turn into the true body of the Yellow Turban Warrior, and his strength has increased greatly.

Feeling the changes in himself, Wang Datong couldn't believe it.

Have you been canonized as a god?

Yellow Turban Lux?

A priesthood he had never heard of, feeling the surging power in his body, he felt that at this time, if he punched out, he could blow up a hill.

However, a piece of information flowed through his mind, and he also learned about this Yellow Turban Lux!

In addition to the true body of the Yellow Turban Lux, there is a martial arts scripture that comes to mind.

The dragon elephant is like a dragon!

This is a supreme Dharma protector skill, after practice, the divine power is multiplied, and it has the ability to move mountains and seas.

The dragon elephant is divided into thirteen layers, the first layer of kung fu is very shallow, the name is "elephant", even if it is a foolish person, as long as it is taught, it can be practiced in one or two years. The second layer is called "Dragon", which is twice as deep as the first layer and takes three or four years. The third layer is called "Dragon Elephant", which is twice as deep as the second layer, and it takes seven or eight years. This increases exponentially, and the further you go, the harder it is to progress.

After reaching the fifth level, if you want to practice one more level, it often takes more than 30 years of hard work.

And the eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth layers are so powerful that they have exceeded people's imagination.

This kung fu is gradual, there is no reason why it cannot be practiced, if someone has to enjoy the age of a thousand years, they will eventually reach the thirteenth level of the realm with the power of [Thirteen Dragons] [Thirteen Elephants].

The Yellow Turban Lux was originally a Dharma protector under the throne of the Buddha God, and the practice of such Dharma protector skills complemented each other.

After receiving such benefits, Wang Datong was excited, looking at the floating wooden statue, and bowed for a while.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"From now on, my Wang Datong is no longer an ordinary person, but a protector of the Dharma under the throne of the great god of fortune, if someone slanders the great god, I will definitely fight for the great god, life and death do not count. ”

An ordinary flat-headed common man, like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, suddenly has a priesthood and becomes a god, which is simply a great creation and a great opportunity that is difficult to obtain between thousands of catastrophes.

After having a priesthood, as long as the incense is endless, you can prolong your life, and it is possible to live hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years.

Wei Tao, Feng Eighteen, and the Ancestral God Prince, who originally planned to leave, were also shocked when they saw this change, they didn't expect that there was anything different about this Wang Datong, and it was actually worthy of being crowned as a Yellow Turban Warrior by the Great God of Fu.

Although the Yellow Turban Lux can be said to be the lowest-level existence in the priesthood, he is still a god.

An ordinary person becomes a god in a blink of an eye, this is a step to the sky!

Since they are all under the throne of the Great God of Fu, Wei Tao, Feng Eighteen, and the Ancestral God Prince, it is not good to continue to be high, and they have collected half clouds and half fog, and they have fallen in front of the Yellow Turban Lux Wang Datong.

"The ghost envoys Wei Tao and Feng Eighteen under the Throne of Fu Zheng God have seen the Yellow Turban Lux!" Wei Tao and Feng Eighteen looked at Wang Datong, their eyes were a little red.

It's so enviable!

The two of them have followed Fu Zhengshen for the longest time, and they still don't have any gods, but the two latecomers, Wang Gong and Wang Datong, have ascended to the sky one by one, and they have become priests.

The prince was originally a wild god, but also the clan god of a village in Yanwangzhuang, who had accumulated hundreds of years of incense, had a profound heritage, and had merit, and now he was put into Yang Chen's seat and was named a priest like a walking messenger.

Although Wei Tao and Feng Eighteen were envious, they were not blushing.

However, this Wang Datong is just an ordinary person, too ordinary, how can he become a god?

Jealous!

It's so eye-catching!

Envy!

It's so enviable!

However, although his eyes are red and envious, he is also a great god of good fortune, and naturally he will not be angry and dirty, but there is still a trace of resentment.

Now Wang Datong is a god, and the left and right ghost envoys are just errand servants, the gods are the most majestic and majestic, and the two ghosts have to bow their heads when they see the Yellow Turban Force, Wang Datong knows that the two ghosts are the left and right ghost envoys of the Great God of Fortune, and the rank is not high, but the relationship between people and the great gods is close.

He has just become a small god, so he naturally didn't dare to accept the courtesy of these two people, so he hurriedly carried the ghost envoys left and right with his own hands.

After holding the left and right ghost envoys, the Yellow Turban Lux Wang Datong pounced and knelt in front of the ancestral god prince, he was just a Yellow Turban Lux and the lowest priesthood, but any god under Yang Chen's seat could serve as an envoy.

At this time, when he saw the ancestral god Wang Gong and the gods, he naturally bowed down and worshipped.

"Under the same throne of the great god, why be polite!" the ancestral god prince supported Wang Datong.

After taking a closer look, he still didn't find the peculiarity of this Wang Datong, and he couldn't think of why the Great God of Fu would waste his divine power and named Wang Datong as a Yellow Turban Warrior.

You must know that Yang Chen's divine power is not much now, and overnight, he canonized the two major gods, and his divine power was almost exhausted.

After sealing Wang Datong's Shinto Fruit, the wooden statue suspended in the air converged its divine light, slowly fell down, and fell into Wang Datong's hands.

After receiving the wood carved statue, Wang Datong received the true body of the Yellow Turban Lux, saw his wife behind him, and his eyes were moist, he was now a priest, his strength was infinite, his white hair turned black, and his body was restored to the strength and strength of his youth, but his wife was still the same.

"Honorable God, can you also canonize my wife as a god, I am willing to live and die with my wife, and serve under the throne of the great god at the same time. Wang Datong fell to his knees and prayed to the void.

"If my wife cannot be God, and I live alone and alone all my life, it would be better to die. ”

Wang Li looked at her husband who was seeking the throne for herself, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Xianggong ......"

"Xianggong, you can become a god, it is all the ancestors of my Wang family who did good deeds and accumulated virtues, and only got the god position!"

"I'm a peasant woman, and I don't have an inch of merit, how can I become a god?"

"Even if I have a god position, I can't be blessed!"

Wang Datong was stunned, "How is this good?"

At this moment, the ancestral god prince said, "Yellow Turban Lux, it is simple to want your wife to become a god, as long as you husband and wife, from now on, wholeheartedly, do good deeds and accumulate virtue, even if your wife cannot be a god in life, you can also go to the god of good fortune after death, and give divine power, you can still be a god." ”

Wang Datong's eyes lit up, "Is this okay?"

The Ancestral God Prince nodded.

"Yes!"

"Now that the Venerable God has left, we are also leaving, you take good care of the temple here, remember not to be lazy. ”

The ancestral god prince, the left and right ghost envoys Wei Tao and Feng Eighteen each turned into a fine light, and the left and right ghost envoys returned to the Fuzheng Temple and continued to practice the "Taiyin Refining Form Formula" and "Ghost Dao Heavenly Book".

And the Ancestral God Prince flew towards the Yang family's small courtyard.

After the ancestral god prince and the left and right ghost envoys left, Wang Datong supported his wife, hugged his daughter Wang Xiaoya, returned to his home, cleaned up, and went to the temple of Fu to make temple blessings.

But he didn't know!

With his godhood!

The whole Yanwangzhuang is fried.

"God is in the king's house?"

"Sealing the Shinto Righteous Fruit?"

"The king has become a god!"

"Yellow Turban Lux, this is a god!"

"Immortal and immortal, with vast magical powers!"

"Infinite strength, no disease!"

"I really didn't expect that such an honest person could become a god!"

"There is green smoke coming from his ancestors!"

"Why can he become a god!"

"When something happened in the village, he was the only one who went to worship the great god of Fudi!"

"You know, all along, there has been no worship of the great god of Fude, he is the first!"

"It's the first, it's always good, and the gods are also people!"

"The great god of fortune slew the evil spirits who committed evil and is the protector of the village!"

"Now Wang Datong has also become a god!"

"In the future, you must worship the great god at four o'clock!"

"Sincere worship is essential, but doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is necessary. ”

"If there is merit, people will give it to the gods!"

"If there is no merit or not, it is always no harm for us to go and worship the great god of good fortune first. ”

The villagers of Yanwangzhuang, one by one, ran out of their homes, cheering continuously.

The evil ghost disappeared, and since then, Yanwangzhuang has returned to its former peace, not to mention, there is a real god in the village.

Ordinary evil people don't dare to go to the village to do evil easily.

This group of people, preparing some food and incense in their own homes, hurried towards the temple of Fudezheng, and went early, maybe the gods had not left, and when they were happy, if they were rewarded with something or something, they would be distributed.

"Yang Chen, why are you so ruthless, my father is dead, you still don't let him go, you still let his soul fly?" Outside Yanwang Village, in front of the locust forest, in the deep night, a graceful woman, covered with a black scarf, stood quietly, with a trace of resentment flashing in her eyes. (To be continued.) )