The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence - Chapter 747
rumbling,
The strange sound came one after another,
The emperor Fengdu, who was enshrined, felt an unprecedented aura, and it seemed like a long time ago.
A goddess fairy?
Everyone present watched Shen Lian put the incense into the furnace with their own eyes.
Then the censer exploded,
The scattered ash sputtered to the surrounding three meters away.
Immediately after,
A layer of gray halo visible to the naked eye was created on the statue of Emperor Fengdu, and the layers were like water waves rippling towards the surroundings.
“Ha ha ha ha!”
Shen Lian released a big laugh.
You can’t be wrong, that’s the power of the underworld that belongs to you.
The system can’t give itself the real power of the underworld in this time and space, but it doesn’t mean that it has to watch it helplessly struggle, and it is an existence that is prepared for everything that it has experienced at the very beginning.
the whole time and space,
The preparations have been made to re-enlight the age of the gods.
clap~~~
A loud bang came out,
The stone statue of Emperor Fengdu was completely shattered, and the power bursting out of it began to merge with Shen Lian’s soul.
The thousands of dead souls of the Gu family also flowed out of the body, echoing the power of Yin Si and completely covering the small room.
“this…”
The seventh master widened his eyes and looked at the scene described by the gameplay in front of him,
If it is mortal, how can it echo with the idol of the emperor of Fengdu.
If it is a god, what kind of existence can make Fengdu the emperor surrender.
“Kneel down! All rules!”
The seventh master greeted his grandson, Zhou Long and himself to kneel in front of the mutation.
is the guide of fate,
Let this person appear in front of him.
A strange light filled the room, igniting it like daytime,
People who were still near the manor also watched that scene one after another.
Not knowing what happened, they all ran to check here.
With the door opening,
The original appearance was also restored, except for the broken statues, only a group of people kneeling in front of Shen Lian.
“Seven masters?”
“Seven masters, what’s wrong with you!”
Several burly men rushed in and helped the seventh master who was kneeling on the ground. This was their highest-ranking old man. They didn’t believe that the seventh master would kneel to a young man. What a surprise.
“You… no, it’s you.”
“Who are you? I only heard the elders of my grandfather’s generation when I was very young. When the gods are manifested, there will be miracles like that. Who are you?”
Shen Lian clenched his fists tightly without distinguishing between the powers of Yin and Shi.
That’s right,
It is the power of his own underworld.
The Emperor Fengdu originally gathered the last beliefs for himself in the current time and space to help him fight against unexpected changes in the future.
“Are you asking who I am?”
Shen Lian asked quietly,
“If you want to know, this kind of questioning has already crossed the gap between you and me, Han Qisu.”
Han Qisu,
It is the life of the seventh master,
But he hadn’t heard anyone call him that for too long.
“What kind of thing are you, dare to call the seventh master’s life.”
“Boy, it’s already very good for you to see the seventh master. What kind of identity is the seventh master? You are not allowed to be presumptuous here!”
Several big men looked at Shen Lian’s disrespectful appearance and prepared to teach him a lesson.
But as soon as the voice comes out,
The body was out of control, and then they all felt an invisible pressure that forced them to the ground and couldn’t move.
“This is the attitude you should have.”
“Facing me, it shouldn’t be to doubt, but to look up.”
hum~~~
The power that erupted from Shen Lian’s body slammed into all parts of the room, and everything disappeared in an instant.
Everyone saw the irresistible deterrence that gradually radiated from behind the strange young man. It was a horror that directly hit the soul.
“Han Qisu, do you want to know who I am?”
“You are not human.”
Although Han Qisu is old, he is not a faint-hearted person.
I am afraid that there are only two kinds of existences in today’s world that can cause such a mutation.
One is those supernatural beings who believe in Protestant supernatural powers,
The two are gods that have not appeared in this modern society for a hundred years.
To be able to reject the Protestant power of the church and to hide the idol, there is no doubt that this young man is like a god.
“Where do people go when they die?”
Shen Lian smiled slightly,
“hell.”
“Wrong, I’m asking you for the last time, where people will go when they die.”
Goosebumps all over my body stood up,
A new name appeared in Han Qisu’s mind,
It’s just that no one has mentioned it for too long, and even if I say it now, it seems to be using him to scare children.
“The Underworld.”
“Hahaha!!”
bingo.
people die,
neither in heaven nor in hell,
There is only one place for their souls, that is, the underworld, to accept the trial of the underworld and re-enter the six realms of reincarnation.
suddenly,
Shen Lian reminds the world of his own existence,
He also regained some of his lost power.
activate skills,
Make paper into an army!
Hundreds of pieces of paper money appeared in front of everyone, and after the paper money landed, the same number of paper figurines appeared.
Face like jade,
eyes are dead,
a blush,
Painless and fearless.
This was the first skill he possessed after turning on the system.
Now reshape the body of God,
They can also be used by themselves, and because of the characteristics of paper-made soldiers, no matter in that time and space, as long as there is the existence of the underworld, they can accompany Shen Lian.
“You~~~ you are a ghost~~~”
Looking at the scary paper figures left and right,
Han Qisu was even more convinced of his guess.
It turns out that the gods have never disappeared, but now they have forgotten their original beliefs.
“You said that someone would come to trouble you, now you can tell me in more detail.”
“God, those people will do whatever they can to get this land, you must bless us.”
Shen Lian walked in front of Han Qisu,
A hand was placed on his forehead.
moment,
Han Qisu’s memory emerged in his mind.
It turned out that the land owned by Han Qisu was the last place in the city to believe in the old gods. If he could pull out here, then the belief in the new gods would be the only existence here.
This is the impact of the times,
The flood of history is submerged by the new wave,
The products of the old era will be banned little by little or even disappear forever.
The new **** gave believers a power called supernatural power, just as Shen Lian let the world inherit the fruit of the Dao,
But compared to the purity of the fruit of the avenue,
Their powers are just a shock to mortals, except for the pure pursuit of power, they have no faith at all.
“How sad.”
Shen Lian felt the shock of the alternation of old and new eras, and couldn’t help but regret.