Abyssal Hell.

After Fang Xing and Lu Zhong left, the place was as quiet and cold as usual.

Only one river and the other side of the river give people a sense of tranquility.

The river is gurgling and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere... It seems that it has existed for a long time, and will continue forever.

The next moment, a gaze fell, and it turned out to be a god!

"This clone is doing a good job..."

The original Lord Fang Xing looked at this scene and his eyes fell on the broken bowl beside him.

"Although all things have spirits, they can become gods... but the divine nature of this obsession is too weak. If we look at numbers, the natural divine nature of my immortal cultivator is 1 point. Is this divine nature that is devastated, about 0.0001?"

"It's also a thanks to the special environment..."

Within the sight of Fang Xing, he saw one strange soul after another.

Some of them look like stubborn stones, some of them look like fireflies... The only thing that remains unchanged is the obsession in their hearts.

"The people are not afraid of death, but why do they fear death..."

Fang Xing sneered.

With these resentments, as long as he is willing to give up his divine power, he is likely to create a group of divine evil and cause trouble to the gods.

But it's just a trouble.

Although the evil spirits of the gods are difficult to deal with, they will definitely not be the opponent of the gods in the end.

No matter how powerful you are, you cannot escape the fate of being killed or sealed.

In other words, the lethality is not enough!

"Let's talk about it first..."

The original Lord Fang Xing waved his hand slightly, and the vast destructive power fell.

This quiet River Styx and even the other side of the flower seem to be shrouded in a layer of fog at the same time.

Unless the gods personally descend to incarnate here, it will be difficult to see through.

"This is just a secret move, but there is already an idea of ​​how to overturn these guys..."

Fang Xing smiled lightly, and the incarnation of this god suddenly became illusory.

Hurry!

The River Styx is still there, not far away, a petal of flower petals on the other side fell on the ragged bowl. A flash of inspiration appeared on the bowl, and the swastika Buddha seal appeared. However, the swastika was not golden, but blood red...

...

Destruction zone, the country of the Dark God.

Fang Xing's deity occupies the throne of destruction, as if entering into meditation: "Well... the power of faith can accelerate the movement of the divine nature..."

"This divine character can handle the prayers of countless believers in the mundane world at the same time, and automatically feedback when I am sleeping... Although the level of artificial intelligence is not high, its computing power is quite amazing..."

More importantly, having divine nature, divine fire, faith... Fang Xing feels that his understanding has increased.

At this time, I realized the Panwu Avenue again and gave birth to many new insights.

"It is worthy of being the gate of the heavens, and I have never forgotten my previous instructions..."

"It's a pity that I can't return until I completely digest this transcendent inheritance..."

Fang Xing felt a little regretful.

However, according to his calculations, after he is promoted to the ancient god, that is, the Taoist lord of the fourteenth realm, he will definitely be able to suppress this transcendent inheritance and perfectly hide his own aura.

At that time, we can return to the Great Xia universe.

"If you want to become an ancient god, I will accumulate slowly by myself. I don't know if I want to be the year of the monkey and horse month... As expected, I will still kill those gods and plunder the most happily."

Just as Fang Xing was thinking, a prayer suddenly sounded in his ears: "My Lord... I pray for your favor, pray for your listening, pray for your coming and looking at you..."

“Huh?”

He couldn't help but feel surprised.

Ordinary believers naturally have long been resolved by the divine nature, and those who can be passed on to him are of great priority.

At least it is also the guardian of the Killing Sect, and even the high priest of the real Demon Lord...

Fang Xing begged the eyes and saw a secret room where the altar was enshrined with the badge of the God of Destruction.

A tall and thin man with a black robe was praying respectfully.

‘The leader of the Killing Cult, the demigod, the corpse-exercises... the crazy believer... the temperament is paranoid, but extremely loyal...’

Above the holy emblem, a dark flame burned.

Fang Xing's eyes swept around and fell on the tall and thin humanoid, and immediately a series of messages appeared.

As his number one thug and maid, he still gives face to him.

A dark divine power flashed by.

The leader of the Killing Sect was immediately excited and lowered his voice and said, "My Lord... I pray to you that the five prisons of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty's "Imperial Heaven Supervision" have been secretly dispatched. It is suspected that they want to attack my Killing Sect. How should my Lord respond?"

The Imperial Heaven Prison is a department specifically responsible for the Great Zhou Dynasty to target evil demons and heretics. The five major Prisons each have their own unique abilities, including many demigod combat power!

‘Is this… finally getting furious?’

Fang Xing sat upright on the Throne of Destruction and chuckled in his heart.

The Killing Sect unifies the place outside the country, obviously not what the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty is willing to see. Now, the other party has begun to take action.

All he needs to do is to deal with it according to his own tricks.

‘If it were the same as Asta, he would have ordered him to rush to the top…’

‘Sometimes, the boss is too crazy and it is difficult for people below to do it.’

Fang Xing's thoughts were heard: "Now that with a place outside as the foundation, the strategic situation of Killing Sect is very good... There is no need to be quick success or instant benefits."

The leader of the Killing Sect was bowing, and suddenly there were layers of sounds echoing in his ears.

In the hazy, he seemed to see the kingdom of destruction and the master on the throne.

"Give them a lesson and then shrink."

A magnificent, vast voice sounded.

“Yes, only believe in my Lord.”

The leader of Killing Sect quickly saluted and felt relieved.

If his God commands him to resist, he will use his remaining life to offer his God a ceremony of ultimate destruction.

But now, since God has room for command, he must destroy more in the future!

In this case, we should indeed retain a useful body first.

...

A hill.

After parting with Lu Zhong, Fang Xing left directly and sat cross-legged on a bluestone in the mountains.

He didn't know that his killing leader had such an enterprise-level understanding of oracles.

Now my attention is attracted by the Imperial Heavenly Prison.

"The Imperial Heaven Supervision is a privileged institution of the Great Zhou Dynasty, specifically targeting the former ancient Taoist sect and the believers of evil gods... Among the five major prisons, the Sitian Supervision and the Siming Supervision have demigod combat power... Although the remaining Sixiang Supervision, Sima Supervision, and Sijing Supervision have slightly poor strength, they each have their own unique abilities... Now that we have all our strength, the leader of the Killing Sect may not be able to cope with it."

"In the end, will I still have to take action?"

"But the enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark. If the leader of Killing is smart enough, he will not face each other, but will defeat each other..."

"The leader of the Killing Sect can deal with Si Tianjian, and I can deal with Si Mingjian... If you add the command of the real Demon Lord, you might be able to lose all the five major prisons..."

Fang Xing was pondering, and suddenly felt a slight tremor in his body.

A large amount of green light and electricity surged into the body, and a new prompt appeared on the property bar:

【You get a natural baptism!】

[Your druid profession level is increased to level 23! Get a new talent - stop when immunized!]

In a trance, there seemed to be a situation outside the place before Fang Xing's eyes.

He saw Hsinchus being the best, and spiritual plants are budding... Around the spiritual plants, there seemed to be believers of the Killing Sect, who were doing protection.

It is inevitable that the style of painting is a bit strange if a group of believers of destruction comes to protect the environment...

"Is there another group of spiritual wood growing in the outside world?"

Fang Xing couldn't help but sigh that his family's progress was getting faster and faster.

But this is easy to understand.

Originally, he was just planting trees in Aoki Ridge, but now he can plant trees in the entire area. His territory has expanded more than ten times?

Fang Xing looked at the attribute bar and introduced his new talent:

【Immune time stop: You will not be affected by the supernatural ability of time stopping.】

The description is quite simple, but it still makes Fang Xing's eyes lit up: "Time stops? It's indeed this..."

Due to different worlds, the power of rules is also manifested differently.

Fang Xing's time was still, which almost completely accelerated himself.

The time stop series of spells here really pauses the time of a region.

‘The battle of mages in this world seems to rely on this…’

‘But now, basically all the casters have a headache when they see me…’

Fang Xing inexplicably thought of the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

The spell of ‘Time Stop’ seems to be the most famous ability of the powerful spellcaster of Simingjian.

However, if he wants to deal with a mere Minsheng, he will not be able to target this way.

‘No… The many immunities obtained after the legend only made me more at ease in the face of various emergencies… Even when facing the beheading team of the top strong men of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, I could escape unscathed…’

‘No, nowadays, do I still need to be afraid of this?’

‘If you are too anxious, you will reveal your identity and let me descend... I am an authentic clone, and the effect is much better than that of any voter, and the container is too much better...’

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xing's mouth.

As for Lu Zhong?

He had no intention of caring about it. This pawn was indeed an accident.

Fang Xing himself never expected that this temple warrior would be able to successfully change his position after his faith collapsed.

Moreover, the new profession is completely hostile to the gods, which can be said to be an extreme coincidence.

‘Next…this person will surely leave the inheritance and embark on the path of fighting against the gods.’

Fang Xing is completely unfavorable about Lu Zhong's future, after all, even the evil spirits cannot destroy the gods.

Change to a special profession that is slightly targeted at faith?

Lu Zhong can probably change his surname to "Song".

‘I hope this person is not stupid. At least before being found by the top strong people in the church, I will leave my own inheritance first…’

With the first "Avenger", the employment of later generations will not be so harsh.

Even without Fang Xing’s talent of “Divine Eyes”, with the assistance of the Fallen Holy Power of the Senior, the possibility of surviving is still very high.

Just want to become the ‘Avenger’, the prerequisites are very harsh.

It is best to directly transform from the temple samurai group of the Redemption Church, after all, the professionalism is very appropriate.

‘I believe the God of Redemption will be busy for some time in the future.’

When Fang Xing thought of this, a gloating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...
Chapter completed!