"It's more than a year late. It seems that the statues of Emperor Youdu in other places are not complete."

　　 "Yes, but the sacrifice has finally begun. Do you think Wushuang Fist God and Youdu Great Emperor will respond?"

　　 Many people began to gather in the square.

　　 Today is their day of sacrifice, and it will begin soon.

　　 They can only take a moment to chat.

　　 "The Wushuang Fist God once protected my fists. With so many of us here, he will definitely cast his sights on."

　　 Aoki self-belief.

　　 But I didn’t say if I would respond.

　　 because...

　　 Wushuang Fist God is an invincible God of War.

　　 is not the **** of water.

　　 The woman looked up at the idol on the high platform, but did not speak.

　　 Then she looked around again, some young people were very excited.

　　 Some of the older ones, the more common ones, should follow the trend.

　　 The Kingdom of Pakistan has enshrined some gods, but no one has manifested miracles.

　　 There are already many powerful people in Pakistan.

　　 They themselves are not bad, but few people understand the magic of immortality between heaven and earth.

　　 They are Ba people, people called ghosts.

　　How to understand the magic of immortality?

　　 Their brains are not very good.

　　 Wushuang Fist God came from outside, how would he respond to Pakistan’s request for rain?

　　 But it hasn't rained for a long time, so I have to come.

　　 What if?

　　 What if it really rains?

　　 "Do you think Wushuang Quan Shen feels that we are embarrassing him?"

"Why?"

　　 "Wushuang Fist God is the God of War."

　　 "Yes, I don't even remember if you don't say it, but there must be a reason for the city lord to make sacrifices."

　　 "What reason?"

"how could I know?"

　　 "Then you still come?"

　　 "Everyone is here, don't I appear to be uncomfortable if I don't come?"

　　 "It makes sense, stand still, it's about to start."

　　 At this moment an old man appeared on the square, he looked at everyone and said:

　　 "The sacrifice begins."

　　 There was no sound in the square at this moment.

　　 Everyone bowed their heads and paid respects to the statue of Gaotai.

　　 When the sacrifice reached the final moment, the old man came to the statue and raised his hands, his voice was respectful:

　　"Respected Emperor Youdu, the invincible and great Wushuang Fist God, please cast your eyes and listen to our pious thoughts.

　　 Please rain and dew for the people of Pakistan, and continue the vitality of Pakistan. "

　　 "Please rain and dew for the people of Pakistan, and continue the vitality of Pakistan."

　　 "Please rain and dew for the people of Pakistan, and continue the vitality of Pakistan."

　　 This sentence sounded in the square, many people were piety, no one dared to be disrespectful.

　　 Aoki's mother-in-law, lowered respectfully, and spoke respectfully.

　　 After everyone's voice fell, they didn't feel any change.

　　 also never noticed Wushuang Fist God and Youdu Great Emperor cast their eyes.

　　 As expected, can’t it?

　　 Boom!

　　 The moment someone started to sigh, there was a roar from the sky.

　　 Boom!

　　 At this moment, everyone looked up at the sky.

　　 Thunder appeared in space, and dark clouds surged high in the sky.

　　Hu!

got windy.

　　 The wind is surging and the thunder is raging.

　　 Everyone in the square looked at the sky in disbelief.

　　 looked at this sudden scene.

　　 The dark cloud changes, making everyone feel strange.

　　 as if it was going to rain.

　　 At this time, they saw an invisible hand above the dark clouds, controlling everything.

　　 Boom!

　　 Thunder cut through the sky.

　　 Wow!

　　 The heavy rain began to fall from the sky.

　　 fell on the square, on the big city, on all of them.

　　 Cheers sounded in the square at this moment.

　　 "It's raining, it really rains."

　　 "Is Wushuang Fist God."

　　 "The invincible God of War."

　　 Aoki's mother-in-law felt the rain, a little unbelievable.

　　Really, I responded.

　　 Wushuang Fist God?

　　 At the same time, the ghost energy of Pakistan began to infuse this magic.

　　 Then the spells began to extend, extending to the whole country of Pakistan.

　　 "Look at it."

　　 Someone immediately pointed to Tianji Road:

　　 "Thunder also rose on the horizon, and it was raining everywhere."

　　 "Wushuang Fist God, Youdu Great Emperor."

　　 At this moment, someone suddenly shouted the name of Wushuang Fist God.

　　 The next moment the sound began to become neat, sweeping away like a wave.

　　...

　　...

　　 In the Nether Cave, Jiang Lan looked at the situation in the mirror of mountains and seas, somewhat surprised.

　　 But it is expected.

　　 He could see countless scenes, dark clouds covering these scenes, heavy rain spreading across Pakistan.

　　 Such power is definitely not something Jiang Lan can do.

　　 is the fate of Pakistan fueled by the fate of the country.

　　 "Sure enough, he needs to exert enough power to get enough harvest."

　　 Jiang Lan thought in his heart, so that he has completed the response.

　　 In the end, we will see if we can get equal gains.

　　"Human beings are despicable and cunning, but Wushuang Fist God is not.

　　 Although our brains are not good, but we can afford to lose, we are trustworthy.

　　 Wushuang Fist God, you have gained the friendship of Pakistan. "

　　The huge voice reached Jiang Lan's ears. Of course, it was not only the sound of the ghostly luck of the country of Pakistan, but also the countless waves of the country.

　　 They are cheering.

　　 just heard the ghostly words of Pakistan's luck.

　　 makes Jiang Lan feel that the other party is saying that he is not human.

　　 As expected, I can't pay too much attention to nonsense.

　　 As for the friendship between Pakistan, he doesn't think it is of any use.

　　 And, how can you believe a verbal friendship?

　　 The words of a strong man may just be casual. If you can tell him today, you can tell others tomorrow.

　　 In countless years, who knows how many people have gained friendship from Pakistan?

　　Baguo, remember?

　　 So, this kind of thing doesn't need to be taken too seriously.

After 　　 did respond, he stopped the connection.

　　 The mountain and sea mirror also put away.

　　 It was not long after he put away the mountain and sea mirror, he suddenly felt the strangeness.

　　 Voices kept coming from his ear, Ba Guo's babbling.

　　 With the appearance of the babble, I seem to be rising up, going to the endless sky.

　　 At this moment, the endless distance passed by his side, he came to a high altitude, and came to the unknown area connected by the gods.

　　 He saw the area he was connected to, like a star.

　　 Boom!

　　He fell on this star.

　　 That is the place covered by mist. When he looked up, he found himself standing in front of the huge gate.

　　 Above the gate, there are four large characters written impressively-the ancient imperial palace.

　　 Boom!

　　 The mist began to spread, and Jiang Lan felt as if he had blended in here.

　　 His perception spread directly~lightnovelpub.net~ He looked up to the sky and found other stars in the sky.

　　 is huge.

　　 "Here is the place of God?"

　　He found that there were shining stars and faint stars here.

　　 But the specific number is actually unclear.

　　 Jiang Lan knew that he should be in control of the position of the gods, so that he could get a glimpse of it.

　　 But it's still just the tip of the ice.

　　 Not enough strength.

　　 After hesitating for a moment, he decided not to pay attention to the outside, but to enter the ancient imperial palace to take a look.

　　 came to the dooryard, he stepped in.

　　 just as he entered, there was endless thunder in his ears.

　　 Boom!

　　 Boom! !

　　 After the thunder sounded, Jiang Lan couldn't support it, feeling that his brain would explode on the spot.

boom!

　　 He was pushed back.

　　 But just for a moment, he saw a picture.

　　Countless palaces are collapsing and shattering.

　　

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