Chapter 36 True God

The night covers the sky and turns the day into night. He thinks that this is only a once-in-a-century lunar eclipse, but in the eyes of the practitioners, there is fear and uneasiness. Because they are practitioners and practitioners can feel a certain power and disappearing aura in the night. The practitioners with a weaker realm are all unconscious at this moment, and the practitioners with a high realm are kneeling on the ground and trembling.

On the snowy mountain, as the stone tablet became more and more humanoid, the wooden plaque and the red moon in the sky attracted a trace of soul power to make the sky darker. In the shadows of the wilderness, the souls of those practitioners who died in the dark night for generations spread louder and louder throughout the whole wilderness and the blood-stained plain.

On the battlefield above the plain, the souls of those who had died one after another were peeled off and flew to the darkness in the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye. Those souls were full of fear and stretched out their hands to grasp the ground, but they were still in vain because their souls could not be grasped.

Saint Wuhou and the generals of the Song Dynasty rode on horse horses to watch this scene. Many people were afraid but still did not retreat because they knew that retreat meant that the Song Dynasty would lose the hard-won plain, while the people of the tribe were afraid to chop the Song soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit with the weapons in their hands.

A purple light fell on the plain and let the Song soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit calm down after the purple light entered their bodies. They looked at the already crazy tribal warriors and then picked up the discarded weapons on the ground to stop them from killing in the Song Dynasty.

Tuo Man looked at the resurrected true god who was still so calm, but suddenly a black filament appeared into Tuo Man's body, and then he saw countless filaments appear into Tuo Man's body. Countless black filaments between the true god and Tuoman are connected. The black thin lines one after another are like blood vessels. The realm of the seventh realm of Tuoman's ability has broken through to the legendary realm one after another after the filament is connected.

The wooden card is broken and the red moon disappears. The true god appears in a beast's clothes and his face is as handsome as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. The black pupils are like an abys. People will sink into endless darkness when they look at it. The true god stretched out his hand and touched a thin silk, and then the thin silk broke off, although the wind flew to the sky.

"So this is your support." The voice of the true god was not loud, but after saying that sentence, the whole snowy mountain and the whole Far North Plain were talking.

Tuo Man is just smiling because this is his support and the calculation of the college. If Tuo Man dies, there will be no such a record. Now Tuo Man is still alive, so the dripping blood entering the body of the true god will connect them and let Tuo Man gain the power of the true god.

"If Huang Tian and Bai Yang choose the most correct agent for more than 5,000 yuan, it is him," the true god said.

Tuo Man smiled and said, "If you live for a thousand years, you have to die. Why do you have to survive?"

Thousands of years ago, the true god and the yellow sky and white yang fight in the divine kingdom. In the end, the true god died, but it was still not the real death, because at that time the true god was already immortal, just like the yellow sky and white sun, but in the end, the blue sky and Haoyang appeared and separated the body of the true god and soul into three bodies, which was the black stone tablet and red moon. With that wooden card.

"I survived because of faith," the true god said.

"Your belief is the root of the destruction of the world," Tuo Man looked at the true god and replied.

The true god is speechless. Maybe he has been wrong for thousands of years, but he still feels that he is not wrong because her death is the injustice of the world. For thousands of years, he has challenged him again and again to become the throne for her.

"The world is fair. It is natural to be born and die, but you think the world is unfair. It's unfair to you and it's as unfair to the people in the world," Tuo Man said.

After a moment of silence, the true god said, "I promised her to let her see the scenery outside the world. I promised her to make her people live better. I promised her that there would be real peace in this world."

Her true god in the three promises understands that Tuo Manye understands that because the source of everything is because of her, the true god has made unremitting efforts to challenge to kill Huang Tianbaiyang for four thousand years, but even if it is the true god, he also understands that Huang Tianbaiyang can't be killed because he is the entity of the rules of the world, another one will appear after death. Yellow sky and white sun.

The true god looked at the sky and saw through the darkness. Haoyang saw the silent atmosphere of the man in the kingdom of God. Then the atmosphere on the top of the mountain was extremely depressing. The strong men of the true gods, the races, the patriarch and Tuotian, felt the horrible breath and their bodies trembled even more.

"Why" asked why the true god's tone was angry, and then he saw that the night was even darker. The snow-capped mountains began to appear, and the snow began to fall on the stairs. There were also countless true gods and alien hungry practitioners. On the far northern plains, countless real gods and aliens, ordinary people knelt down and prayed.

And the anger of the true gods in the wilderness silenced all the fierce ghosts in the shadows, and then there was a horrible hissing. The three strong men standing on the line still stood but the trembling of their bodies betrayed the calm on their faces.

Tuo Man naturally understood why he was asking something, but he still didn't answer. He just calmly watched the real god fiddling with the black silk threads with his hands. The realm of the two people who linked the silk threads between Tuo Man and the real god was still climbing to the point of approaching the god.

The void around the two began to collapse. The aura of heaven and earth began to dissipate. Countless rules of the road and runes flashed and then disappeared into the void. The real god was angry because there was Qingtian Haoyang in the kingdom of God now, so he didn't understand why the people in the kingdom of God had changed.

"He stole fate and sat on the throne," Tuo Man said simply and calmly.

The true god was stunned and did not speak. The north slowly calmed down, and those true gods and aliens still knelt down and kept praying for the true god to extinguish his anger, and the fierce ghost screams in the shadows in the wilderness were more sharper and more afraid. The voice broke through the sky and passed through the whole continent. Countless practitioners were more afraid when they heard it, and the three real After the true god calmed down, the sweat on his forehead wet his clothes like pulp.

"Thousands of years of hard work turned out to be a wedding dress," the real god said after thinking about it.

After saying that, the true god looked up at Tuoman's expression was still cold. Then he waved his hand and cut off the black thin lines and saw that the cut-off thin lines drifted into the sky with the wind and became a part of darkness. Tuoman did not stop him. Although those thin lines were cut off, Tuoman still felt the continuous power in his body.

"I'll give you a chance, ten days in the wilderness," the true god said coldly.

Tuo Man was speechless and then stepped back and disappeared on the top of the snowy mountain, leaving only the snowflakes. The true god turned around and left and disappeared. The top of the snow reappeared in the shadow of the wilderness. The true god stepped in the shadows and looked at the illusory fierce ghosts indifferently and then waved his hand. The souls of the practitioners who died in the shadows for four eternal nights retreated in the moment they saw the true gods. With the wave of the real god's hand, they instantly felt that their soul was torn and then became a light spot to lose their meaning. Countless fierce ghosts screamed desolately at the moment of the real god waved his hand.

More and more fierce ghosts disappeared in the shadow all the way into a step of the shadow, and the shadow began to change into real darkness. When the real god walked behind the three strong men, the three strong men's bodies trembled violently and the seven-hole bleeding eggs still did not dare to move.

The true god crossed the three strong men and saw that the three strong men's bodies instantly smashed into the darkness. The true god looked at the line drawn on the ground with a sword and looked up to the south. He saw the teacher in the college reading and then smiled and turned away without stepping on the line.

When the real god disappeared in the dark, the sky began to slowly become clear and the sun appeared in the sky again. Countless civilians in the world still lived their lives as usual and did not feel abnormal in the north.

Li Zizi on the Tiandao Temple looked at everything with a smile in his own calculation, so he was very satisfied and walked into the temple. Xiao Qing couldn't see clearly, so he still looked at the north outside.

"If I lose, it's all over." The words of the true god resounded on the Far North Plain.