Prehistoric: King Zhou offers incense, and I grant others the great road of the emperor.

A figure appeared out of thin air on a mountain peak, and the Styx Ancestor reached it directly with the power of the sea of blood. He looked at Chaoge City not far away, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

Although I know that people are very lucky.

But it is not more shocking than the intuitive feeling it is today.

What the ghost mother saw and did confirmed the fact that the human race could be so powerful and inseparable from ordinary immortals.

The mind of this being.

Far more than you can imagine.

He didn't favor the Terrans alone.

Rather, it rains and dews evenly.

Otherwise, how could the ghost mother get a ghost country?

A streamer appeared in the eyes of the "Hum ......",

and the vast people who raised their eyes were like a long river of luck rushing down, and one powerful phantom after another guarded the Quartet.

Two of them are particularly noticeable.

That is the Dharma Body of the Human Emperor and the Dharma Body of the Emperor of the Human Race.

Mountains appeared.

On the desolate land, most of the vacant mountain god positions were actually taken into the hands of the human race, how did they do it? If they hadn't appeared here, they wouldn't have seen this scene.

"Who!

" "What a bold man, he dares to peep at the widow!" "

What a bold man, he dares to peep at the human race."

"He deserves to be punished. The

voice fell.

The galloping Terran luck is coming.

The Styx Ancestor didn't want to carry it hard, and immediately dispersed the power in his eyes. The scene in front of me has returned to its original appearance again. Disguised as an ordinary human race, he walked step by step towards the bottom of the mountain.

The emperor of this generation.

Far more powerful than you think.

Otherwise, how can you perceive yourself?

"Fellow, I want to ask, where is this ordinary mountain?"

"I saw that you were from out of town, and you didn't even know this place. You asked me today, you are the right person, this mountain is just outside the city, and the place is ordinary.

"How ordinary is it, you point in the direction."

"It's not right in the west, it's not right in the south, it's supposed to be in the north. You asked me what I should do, and I won't know until I get there.

"I heard that the relationship between the two dumb couples in the west of the city is very good, and they have not had children for many years, but guess what, some time ago, his daughter-in-law was actually pregnant, and it is said that they are still twins. "

It's the old yellow calendar. "

......

" and "......"

gushed voices.

Styx was stunned when they heard it.

He can walk over but can't say it, and with such an existence, he will actually help mortals realize extremely ordinary wishes. If only one or two are realized, it will be enough, but it will be thousands or even more.

What is he doing this for

? Is the

incense poisonous?

Anyone who has a little ability avoids this, but he takes the initiative to accept it, which is a bit unbelievable.

I followed the crowd in one direction, and after a short time I was out of the city. The specific direction of these people can't be said, but their bodies can come naturally.

At first glance, this ability may not seem very good, but if you look closely, you can find that it is far more powerful than you imagined.

Looking around, one by one appears in front of you, as long as you take a step forward, you will appear in front of you, and at the same time it is not ahead.

Each mountain is the same size and as high, and even there are as many weeds and trees on it. Careful perception can reveal that this mountain is neither a mountain nor a mountain, it exists at every node and is distributed in countless spaces.

There are three truths and seven falsehoods in it.

Those who are destined enter the real mountain.

Those who have no chance enter the rockery.

What's even more amazing is that this phenomenon is disguised as a formation naturally formed by the desolate land, and those who are a little Taoist will only feel that this formation is powerful, but they will not delve too deeply.

Styx took a step forward.

The calm heart lake rippled, it actually went through the excitement it had before, there was a trace of excitement and a trace of worry, but more of it was apprehension.

Is it a real mountain or a rockery?

Try to calm down.

As soon as he walked into the real mountain, his whole heart became steady, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't know what he was nervous about just now.

It's just a feeling in the dark.

It's very subtle.

It is indescribable and unspeakable.

Let me uncover the true purpose of this temple, and see if it is the reason for the rise of the Terrans and the strength of the Wicans.

Follow the crowd up the hill.

After crossing a road that had been stepped out of the crowd, he walked halfway up the mountain, and then stopped, and the distance from the bottom of the mountain was exactly the same as that of the mountain.

One more step.

No less than one step.

The clutter of weeds and wild trees covered everything around, and who would have thought that there was an extremely ordinary temple in it, enshrined an extremely ordinary clay figurine.

The temple is no longer tall and mighty, nor is it magnificent, but whether there is a true immortal.

As soon as I walked into this temple, I found that this temple, like those mountains, existed in countless time and space. Those who are destined enter the real temple, and those who are not destined enter the fake temple.

Another test.

These mortals didn't know that they had been tested three times along the way.

Each time it was decided whether they could move on, if they could walk into the temple and incense the clay figurine. As a result, you still call him ordinary, what kind of ordinary, what kind of ordinary, can create such a powerful existence?

There is no one in it to maintain order, they line up,

holding incense and respectfully walking forward. Styx could hear the simple words they spoke, and the most small wishes.

As long as you want.

It's easy to do it yourself.

But that's not the point.

Looking at the clay figurine statue in front of him, the gold dust on it was peeling off. Styx subconsciously took a step back, because what he saw was not a statue, but an extremely glorious world.

It's powerful.

It's mysterious.

It goes far beyond the flood.

I wanted to turn around and run away from a temple, but reason suppressed this impulse, and since I was here, I had to at least put on a stick of incense.

There is the Great Terror.

There is no way to resist the whole flood of famine.

Fuck your uncle's ordinary.

Even if Dao Ancestor comes, he has to kneel.

I didn't feel chilly at all when I knelt down, after all, in front of Dao Ancestor, I was just a small shrimp. Thinking about it like this, I feel a lot better.

Holding back the fear in his heart, he walked forward little by little. Pick up a stick of incense and light it. With great reverence, incense is inserted into the incense burner.

Light smoke rises slowly.

All distractions are gone.

In the face of such a existence, running away is useless and meaningless. Now that you have decided to make incense, you can only give in if you want to go out with all your beards and tails.

I hope what the ghost mother said is true.

Otherwise.

I'm going to be cold.

How much has happened since the beginning of the transformation, and I can't imagine that I will be in a desperate situation. Even at this moment, he could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the sea of blood was gone.

There is no shelter from the sea of blood.

To be dead is to be truly dead.