The Shinto in the spiritual world begins with the most inconspicuous Yin soldiers, and then travels to the gods and land river gods...

Of course, the strength of the real city depends on the scope of the priesthood.

For example, if you are a sacred country, you will master the sacrifices of a country. The strength is not the same. The celestial beings can't be done right away. They can even be paired with the celestial beings. Of course, the premise must be in the country.

Once out of national borders, then immediately divine power is greatly reduced. If it is far away, it is not much different from a real person.

On top of the city, it is the Heboshan **** of the famous mountains and rivers. Many priesthoods unite and even form a network of divine power, covering all areas of human activity.

This is the priesthood system on the ground, and then promoted, it is the **** of all kinds of stars, and the position in the heavenly court.

Because of the nature of Shinto, all the priesthood on the ground is very important. Even some of the mantles come from ancient times, and the gods are vast. Even the face of the heavenly emperor is not sold.

'interesting! And the **** of the world of Mengge, it really is two different things! ’

Fang Yuan has a lot of rules of priesthood. At this time, from this city, I saw more things: "A small city, it contains the rules and runes of the treasure, the guardian, etc., and even the rules. The soul can be judged, it is a collection of death, the guardian god, the **** of fortune, etc... The terrible thing is that not only him, but all cities, even the land, can be like this!"

The Shinto in the spiritual world is obviously different from the Mongolian world, with its own unique brand.

These two kinds of Shinto have both the same reason and obvious differences, which makes Fang Yuan have a desire to explore.

He is very clear that if he can find out the rules and rules, his own heritage and accumulation will definitely go further.

"I have seen the **** of the city!"

Suddenly, even the Red Sun, they are busy.

Although this **** belongs to the Shinto, but the strength is strong, even the three ancestral ancestors of the ancestors can not compete.

I am willing to give up a few gods, completely looking at the 72nd cents behind them.

‘This fall in the valley of God, it’s really not right... In the past few competitions, it’s all hosted by the gods of the country, but this time he actually came in person...’

At this time, even if it is not, I feel that something is wrong.

"You are free!"

This **** is sitting on the top of the raft, and the hand is gently lifted, and a **** light flies out, enters the valley of the gods, and opens the passage.

"I have already opened this valley enchantment. You three, you can have a real god, enter it, kill the beasts, and finally distribute the gods. Let's start with the prey they acquired."

The city of Suiguo was beckoned again, Luo Yiyi and Fang Yuan, as well as the real person who was away from the Japanese ancestors, went out to salute and entered the Valley of the Fallen.

He did things very refreshingly, and there was no intention of dragging water.

"You can wait here during the fight!"

The Shuo Guocheng smashed its power and closed the entrance. Immediately, a field spread directly to isolate the inside and the outside.

This is a sacred domain, a self-contained, similar to the field, and has many wonderful uses.

It can be said that in the jurisdiction, if the country of the country wants to conceal anything, even the fairy can not be explored.

"Lord, please use tea!"

Within the jurisdiction, many gods are busy, setting the spirit of the spirit tea, and letting the city take advantage of it.

They are also very strange about the name of the city, not the ordinary upper and lower genus, but the taste of some masters.

"This ‘Sanhe Tea’ is really more and more delicious! Last time I gambled with the Wuyi City, I won 30 pounds of pearls and won half a catty..."

The country of the country is blowing a mist, and every move is like a living, leisurely and self-satisfied: "The gods are long, the life is almost infinite, when you are happy, enjoy this boundless wealth!"

"The Lord is saying!"

A few gods next to each other nodded.

Yuanshen is a real person, but it is a bit sinister and can be reincarnation several times. The human body is solid and the Shouyuan is long, but it also has a pole number.

On the contrary, even the most inconspicuous little god, as long as it does not encounter external forces, or the incense is cut off, there are hundreds of thousands of years, there is no problem.

Moreover, the gods do not need to cultivate, and in addition to dealing with official duties, naturally only enjoyment.

In fact, on the occasion of joy, many immortals, not necessarily comparable to a small city.

"There are still such small things, why bother to trouble the main public? If you don't see the other three, you will only send people to the gods. I will wait for one, and it will be enough to suppress the overall situation!"

Next to it, a **** is charming and authentic.

"You do not understand……"

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He looked at the Valley of the Fallen, and his eyes suddenly looked awkward: "You know... Why is this place named after the gods?"

"Falling and falling apart... Could it be that this place has fallen over the gods?"

Several subordinates suddenly felt a little shocked.

"Not bad... and still the great **** Ming Yujun! With the Tianjue album!"

Jun!

This is the Tianjue that can only be enshrined by the Emperor of Heaven. The owners are all great gods, and they don’t know much more than the city.

The big country secretly spits out a big secret: "In the past years... Ming Yujun fell here, transforming the surrounding environment, forming a Jedi, and even I can't enter. At this time, although the prohibition is weakened, there is only the realm of the gods. It’s just that the little **** can get in. But I’ve recently sneaked in the secrets of the world, but I’ve found that the power of the ban has been loosened, and it’s obvious that it’s already when the legacy is born!”

"In this case... why do you want those comprehensions to enter?"

Several gods are shocked.

"This is naturally the meaning above..."

The country’s face was so sinking, pointing his finger at the sky, and said: “I didn’t quite understand it, but I saw the three people in the valley this time, but I slightly understood the meaning of the above. However, Bohai Zong is only a dead ghost. He is a tiger from the Japanese ancestors, but he is not a role. Only Luo is distracted. He has a good atmosphere, and there is a fate of Ming Yujun... and only her may attract the legacy. Tibet, let Ming Yujun's inheritance take the initiative!"

Inheriting the world, there will be loopholes in the peripheral guardianship, which is the opportunity for everyone.

Among the people outside, obviously no one can compete with the city of Laos.

"It turns out that the Lord will definitely get the inheritance of Ming Yujun! Go further!"

Several gods are nodding in silence, and there is a yearning in their eyes.

Ming Yujun is a **** of heaven, and there may be a **** in the inheritance.

Of course, they can't stop this, but the masters of the city have the greatest benefit, even if they miss a little bit in the cracks, they are enough for them to enjoy.

......

At the same time, within the Valley of the Fall.

Although the outside of the Valley of the Gods seems to be just a valley, the space inside is very wide, and it seems that it still has a bit of moving power.

When Fang Yuan entered Taniguchi, he was separated from the two competitors of Risong and Luo Shui, and was transferred to a prairie.

Here, a group of black goat monsters surrounded him and filled with fierce anger.

These goat monsters are tall and tall, with dark bodies, growing scales, and a vertical eye with a slight raised eye, as if a third eye is growing.

Of course, the biggest difference from ordinary goats is that they have sharp teeth, and some are still chewing blood.

"Sure enough, beast!"

Even the true **** of the gods is surrounded by such a large group of beasts, which is very dangerous.

But Fang Yuan bears his hands, but he is not afraid.

Not to mention the essence of the body of his source, that is, just relying on the newly acquired food, it is enough to complete the Yuanling Yangqi, and play the strength of the level of the land!

This beast is not enough to see.

"The most crucial thing is... these fierce beasts, and the formation of this strange space, seem to contain some big secrets! Actually restricting the existence of the existence above the Yuanshen, of course, has no effect on me."

Fang Yuan thought, a splendid field came out, with the taste of the gods, and all the beasts suddenly motionless, as if they had become sculptures.

He waved his hand again, and a black goat was sent to the front, peeling and cramping, and traced the blood...

"Well? This fierce beast seems to have been contaminated with what divine power..."

Fang Yuan’s glimmer of light flashed and increased his technique.

Hey!

Suddenly, all the beasts blasted, the blood was spreading, and they were condensed into a blood cell.

Immediately, a fragmented scene emerges.

It was a horrible battlefield. I don’t know how many immortals competed with the gods, and the meteors fell.

Just among the many meteors, a statue of jade, crystal clear and transparent, also fell from the sky, straight into the depths of the Valley of the Fallen.

The splash of blood of the gods falls on the mountains and rivers and the beasts of the beasts, and immediately promotes alienation...

"It turns out, is this the truth of the Valley of the Fall?"

Fang Yuan took back the mind: "It seems... the legacy of this Ming Yujun is still deep in the Valley of the Gods!"

......

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

In another place in the Valley of the Fallen, the real **** of the gods who lived from the ancestors of the Japanese ancestors, after entering, immediately exerted their nature and murdered.

Many white-bone giant birds screamed and flew down, but they were burned by a red flag on his hand.

"Hey... What is the little **** in the district? The secret letter of the Shangzong, there is a big chance in this valley of the gods, even the Tianjue! This is a good thing that the immortals must fight for. If I get it, I can directly promote it to the top!"

This monk showed a trace of greed in his eyes, driving the secret treasure, all the way rampage.

Suddenly, the front suddenly opened up and came to a plain.

A lot of black monsters in the head of the sheep, the eyes are blood red, staring at him, showing the fierce light.

"Yuan... Yuanshen? So much... bitter, these magical things, how do you seem to have the taste of the Yin soldiers? Could it be a high-powered spirit?"

The monk’s original arrogance changed, and the cold hair behind it felt erected.

Although he has a secret treasure, he is still a god! There are more ants, and you can kill the elephant!