Age of Gods: I Have a Chat Group

The two stopped talking and looked down in perfect agreement.

"The ancient emperor Tuoshe."Gu Tianyuan said four words. Maybe once, he had to have all the ancient jade in the Tuoshe before he could enter the emperor's mansion... But now he is also an emperor, even Yao Lao The same is true.

Even if the emperor is still alive in the world, he still can't defeat the two... It's just a mansion, it's just a matter of how much time it takes to destroy it!

"The strange fire that carries the destiny."Yao Lao stretched out a finger. The Bone Spirit Leng Yan kept beating, and he could feel the luck entrusted in the flames with the help of the destiny talisman.

What even made Yao Lao feel very outrageous was the fact that he was holding this finger. The flames... their luck has surpassed Feng Qing'er's, and is chasing the Little Medical Fairy and the others... The fire level in his hand is very low. If it were the top-ranked flames... I don't dare to think about it!

They looked at each other, The two set off at the same time. The brilliance was dazzling and the aura was breathtaking. The entire Canaan Academy, no matter how strong or weak they were, was suppressed and fell to their knees on the ground.……

……

The world of Chen Long's adventures.

The capital of the Yan and Huang emperors.

In the center of the palace left over from ancient times, an altar was being built. Chen Xiaoyu stood aside with a serious expression, communicating with the construction engineers from time to time, making fine adjustments to the built altar.

The engineer carefully stared at the requirements recorded in the notebook and what Chen Xiaoyu said. He rubbed his temples and said seriously,"Probably, in about an hour! It will be officially completed."

"Thanks a lot."Chen Xiaoyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It’s nothing hard or hard, Ms. Leader."The engineer showed a bright smile, with longing and joy on his face,"Actually, you can choose me, and I can build an altar for that god... This is my greatest honor."

"I can also describe my gratitude to that god for this……"

Sensing that Chen Xiaoyu was a little confused, the chief engineer smiled and said piously,"My father is paralyzed in bed. It was God who saved him!"

A flash of realization flashed in Chen Xiaoyu's eyes, and there was no surprise. Because there are too many things that happened to the chief engineer in the entire Yanhuang area...

Sitting casually on the chair, Chen Xiaoyu lowered his eyes slightly and quietly sensed his eight incarnations. The incarnation of Lu Dongbin's fairy sword is sitting next to the history book of Austrian history...and there are also a large number of Yanhuang construction teams there.

In accordance with Chen Xiaoyu's request, they continued to transform the huge pyramid that carried the history books... and gradually transformed the entire pyramid into a huge altar.

Originally, the relationship between Aozhou and Yanhuang was not good... However, this matter changed dramatically after the arrival of God... After all, Chen Xiaoyu, while being the leader, was also a member of the Yanhuang alliance circle.

In many other modern worlds, due to the Yanhuang Alliance, Yanhuang's own technology has greatly improved, and even directly penetrated the psychological defense lines of a large number of foreign countries... allowing them all to believe in God.

Although the Yanhuang that Chen Xiaoyu lives in is not exaggerated to that point... it can definitely be regarded as terrifying.

The powerful countries in the north, the countries in the south, the island countries in the east... and even this continent in the extreme south all surrendered.

Now only Lao Ou and Citi are still reluctantly holding up the banner of resistance...

Yes, barely... In fact, the situation on Chen Xiaoyu's side is far less difficult than she said in the group before. Even if Chen Xiaoyu didn't engage in such an operation to directly attack the most prosperous areas of various countries, it would be difficult for those countries to use the media to stop it...

Although the fishing boat is powerful, it is not omnipotent... Especially, reciting sacrificial texts You can make a profit. As long as one person gets it, he will definitely spread it privately to his relatives and friends.……

"That's it now!"Chen Xiaoyu in the ancient Yanhuang Palace had an idea.

She was in Austria, and the incarnation of the fairy sword in front of the history books expressionlessly picked up the pen and drew a few strokes on it. At this moment, the world changed drastically.……

……

Citi New York.

Suddenly, in the sky, the wind and clouds changed, and there was lightning and thunder. A sharp roar suddenly sounded.

All the people on the street were confused.

"What's happening here?!"

"My God...why did the sky change all of a sudden? Shet, this must be because the officials and fishing boats rejected the supreme God... This made God angry."

"I swear, I will never vote for the current one next time. He is really stupider than a donkey! Freedom, these two words are so ridiculous...freedom ass! It doesn’t even allow me to believe in God freely."

"Shut up, are you talking about the Eastern God? What a bastard, talking about God and the Supreme God of the East at the same time? You heretic...you blasphemer"

"Yes, the Eastern God is nothing but a false god! As we at Citi Daily say...if God were really that great and powerful. Then why not come directly to the world, or send a few envoys to preach? This can only be said that he is fake"

"No, the Eastern God does not exist at all. There were so many hot topics on the Internet back then, and they were all just rumors! Haha, we Westerners are just too naive... only then can we be deceived by those despicable Easterners."

Really smart people have not participated in the exchanges between these people. They only feel sad... This group of people has been completely influenced by the Western media, and they are not even willing to think... They only want to believe what they want to believe.. What’s even more tragic is that even after seeing other people’s thoughts that are different from their own, this group of people just think that the other person is stupid. They have control of the truth… but in fact, they are all the same, they are all poor and stupid little people. It's just a mouse.

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded. Suddenly a moon appeared in the sky, and the Demonic Curse of the Moon emerged from scratch and slowly condensed into shape.

He lowered his head blankly, with some astonishment on his face."Why did I suddenly... wait a minute, the power of change! The power of destiny. Could it be that...the Holy Lord? When did that guy become so kind... And this world, without the slightest trace of him... is so weird."

After a brief silence, Julan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and laughed wildly,"No matter what! I finally returned to the human world. And there are...a lot of people down there! So prosperous"

"Awesome, I love this world."

Cui Lan waved his sleeves, and a huge moon suddenly appeared behind him... slowly moving closer to the earth.

He was condescending, and his voice was cold and cruel, but it resounded in everyone's ears.

"bring it on! Surrender, surrender! Re-establish the agreement between humans and the demon lord"

"If you dare to disobey me, then I will kill you all...it would be a pity to kill them all! Well, let me give you a little bitter taste first."

The next moment, the moon split into several rocks with a diameter of 100 meters. They were aimed at the ground... and then shot out with a bang, hitting New York and even Citi cities.