Chapter 62 The Reincarnation of the Lord

Chapter 62, the Reincarnation of the Lord God

I learned from the old man that Long Xianlao and Jin Chiya did come to Xueshentiandu half a month ago, but they only left news about the road to Yingshen Cliff and Tongtian and left in a hurry.

Feng Yang can't figure out what conspiracy the two giants are doing, and he is not in the mood to know that they are now heading to the extreme north under the leadership of the storm!

"Hey, fat man!" Feng Yang shouted at another snow car, but the storm ignored him at all. You should know that a hundred-year-old fat man has eaten salt!

"Fat, I'm calling you!"

"Storm, do you have ears...@#¥%"

"Okay, I admit defeat, dear leader of the tyranny!" Feng Yang scolded dryly and finally lost his temper.

"Oh, Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you? Why did you look exhausted as soon as you came out of the sky? Why don't you go back and have a rest and leave tomorrow?

The acting skills of the storm are very refreshing. It seems that nothing has happened just now. His tone is very confused and concerned. Feng Yang is so angry that he wants to slap the hateful fat face to death.

"I think of a question. Since the blood demon nine descent you mentioned yesterday was the first drop every 10,000 years ago, it should have been the ninth time 10,000 years ago. Why is it the ninth time now?"

Feng Yang's tone is the real doubt. When he asked, several other people found something wrong. No matter how much he had heard before, no one calculated this loophole.

"Haha, Mr. Feng is indeed a son of God. The world is based on 19 and respected 95. Nine words alone have taken it to be nine times, but he ignores zero!"

The storm has some appreciation for Fengyang. Even Fengyang has never asked this question, and few people really know it.

"No zero?" Feng Yang nodded slightly, which was quite clear and continued to ask, "Then why is this the ninth time?"

"The arrival of the blood demon also contains the rules of heaven, otherwise why should it be once in ten thousand years? Why not destroy the world once?"

The storm asked back, which was thought-provoking, "This is to say that 19 is the foundation and 95 is respected!"

"Please also ask the riot leader to understand!" Kong Xi said that everyone else was also attracted.

"One is the beginning, nine is the extreme, five is the middle respect, and nine is the extreme respect. This basic mathematical method is also the way of array, so in the past 90,000 years, the whole continent of the Wan Dynasty and the blood demon nine descent is actually a huge array confrontation!"

Everyone was shocked. With the whole continent of the Wan Dynasty as the front, isn't everyone a chess piece?

The storm shocked and had guessed their idea and said, "Yes, we are all pawns, pawns against the main god and the blood demon god!"

Feng Yang's heart is complicated. No wonder he always feels that his fate is invisible. It turns out that he is just a chess piece, a chess piece created by the main god, but how can he be willing to be a chess piece at the mercy of others!

"As for the nine drops of blood demons," the storm continued. "This is indeed the ninth time, but it didn't come 50,000 years ago!"

"Why?"

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

Storm Yang looked at Feng Yang, "But she is different from you. The gods are all male, and she is a woman. It is rumored that the first generation of God of the Snow God Kingdom is a man just to not attract the attention of others!"

Feng Yang asked doubtfully, "Why are the gods all male? What's the difference between men and women?"

"The gods possess women's mortal fetuses with the incarnation of gods, and then give birth to a male god son who integrates the power of rules with the body of mortal women. This is the origin of the son of gods, and it can only be male!"

"Why?" Feng Yang was even more confused.

"Everything has two sides, such as heaven and earth, day and night, good and evil, etc. Therefore, if the gods want to give birth to the Son of God, they must first give birth to the power of the rules with a woman's body, and then give birth to the Son of God to use the rules, so as to balance the power of the rules!"

"So troublesome, there are so many rules!" Feng Yangla's reins in his hand controlled the direction of the snow truck. "Is God full and has nothing to do? Why don't you just have a baby?"

"Puff!!!" Several other people burst out, and only Feng Yang asked such an idiotic question.

"You are a pig. The god has infinite magic power on one finger. If you can have children directly, then the world is full of gods. What else do you want to do with human beings and hundreds of people?" Yuer despised that she had regained consciousness.

"Well~!" Feng Yang is embarrassed.

"Well, Yuer is right!" The storm agreed, "Gods have become part of the rules of heaven and earth. They can't give birth directly. They can only incarnate mortals to give birth. Although the Son of God is talented, he has to rely on his own efforts to have a good chance to become a god!"

"So much has been said, but you still haven't said how the female god son came from!" Feng Yang circled the problem back again.

"Because she is not the son of God at all, but the reincarnation of the Lord God!"

"What!!!" Everyone screamed.

"Didn't the Lord God seal himself with the Blood Demon God?" Feng Yang asked in shock.

"The main god did seal himself, but 50,000 years ago, when the blood demon should have come for the fifth time, the main god completely suppressed the blood demon god and was able to temporarily escape!"

"So the blood demon did not come 50,000 years ago?" Feng Yang asked, and finally understood why this life was the ninth arrival of the blood demon.

"Yes, this is the moral of why the five ways of mathematics are the middle respect. In this competition, the main god was the most powerful at that time, and this ninth time, it was the time when the blood demon god was the most powerful!"

"What should I do? Will the Lord lose?"

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

"What does this have to do with me?" Feng Yang was shocked and had a bad feeling.

"The Lord God has been preparing for you for 100,000 years, and the victory or defeat of this battle is up to you!"

"Tell you, don't label me. I won't eat this!"

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

The storm added in his heart, 'Or you are him!' He has always doubted whether Yang Feng in front of him is the missing Fengyang.

"Who is he?" Feng Yang asked, and he always felt that there were still a lot of conspiracy. Long Xian said one thing, and the storm said another thing. Although the aspects were different, they all connected him to someone!

"He is also the son of God!"

Ah? How many gods are there?"

"There should be only you two in this life!" The storm sighed, "Maybe more!"

"Then you go to them to shoulder this responsibility. Why is it all on me!"

"Because..." The storm wanted to say 'he is missing', but forget it. All this is arranged by the Lord God. His responsibility is only to take the Son to the Temple of Ice and Snow!

"What's wrong with him?" Feng Yang asked, he can listen to 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!"

"Is he hiding?"

"It's true!"

"Damn!" Feng Yang was angry, "As soon as I meet the responsibility, I will escape, and then let me, a child who has not grown up, to bear it. Whoo, why is my life so hard! I don't care, I want to escape!"

"You can't escape unless you can open the road to heaven and escape to the big world outside the divine world of all dynasties!"

"Hmm~! Isn't that the idea you made? One by one, they want to become gods!" Feng Yang's face wrinkled in the middle and seriously despised the storm. "I think your purpose of becoming gods is to escape from the divine world of all dynasties!"

"Maybe some pseudo-divine strong people will think so!" The storm sighed, "Oh~! I have only entered the boundary for 200 years. It's not easy to reach the pseudo-divine realm. Even if the road to heaven is opened, I can't go out!"

"Why?"

"Because the road to God is in front of the road to heaven, and the road to God can't pass, how can we embark on the road to heaven?"

"What is the road to God?"

"It's the Tongs Cliff, or Yingshen Cliff, which is the test left by the Lord God. You can't pass the road to the God. If you embark on the road to heaven, you will die..."

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

The speed of the snow truck is very fast. It has entered the middle of the far north, and the sky is also floating with faint snowflakes. This is a sign before the arrival of the snow season. At that time, the whole land in the far north will continue to snow for half a year!

Fengyang and others who enjoyed the ice-hearted silkworm did not feel cold at all. It seemed that the snow was bigger, the warmer and more comfortable it was. In front of them, there were a large number of snow trucks blocking their way!

Although the individual strength of the werewolves is not as good as that of the tigers and lions, no matter who they deal with, the werewolves use the art of wolves, so they are the most ferocious people in the orcs!

But this time, there are not only hundreds of wolf-headed people blocking the road, but also many bear-headed people who are stronger than bison. They are no less tall than tiger-headed people, and their bodies are two tiger-headed people combined!

"Hight, are you from the Protos?" A wolf-headed man shouted that he was about the same height as a tall human, but human beings did not have that sharp long mouth and sharp canine teeth!

"Why are these damn orcs again? They won't be challenged again!" Feng Yang complained and then replied loudly, "Your grandfather, we are from the Protoss. Tell me, how to challenge!"

"Challenge?" The werewolf's eyes revealed fierce hatred, "My werewolf clan never challenges foreigners. I heard that Lugula's fool actually lost to you. It's a good loss, hahahaha!"

"Why do you block our way if you don't challenge us?"

"We are here to rob!" A bear-headed man grabbed the words and shouted excitedly. He not only had a black bear head, but also had a lot of black hair and a big black stick in his hand!