Until the "Shen Qi", he was a loyal imperial party, fighting for the Emperor's Shepherd. He only wore the God's Crown and could not help himself.

From the beginning, this so-called "Shen Tuhu" was just a terrifying powerful man named "Tuhu" who was a deceptive body that was separated from.

Shen Tuhu may not be inferior to himself in his power in terms of strength, but he cannot fully display himself when his mind is controlled by the Cangtu God and is passively loyal. This is also the reason why [Ren Tuhu] can weaken him step by step and count him as death.

Before today, he might not even realize that [Ren Tuhu] is free!

"My Lord!!"

He just shouted like this in the end.

The bright red sword creep came out of flames, and he also pounced on the mountain road.

The flames rushed and rolled up, and the mountain road was empty.

In the end, only Jiang Wangdu was left here on this mountain road, quietly watching the bronze bell hanging in the air.

Even though there is a bell that can be heard widely, he is not a person who can be heard widely.

Suddenly I remembered that he asked Tu Hu at that time, saying that "Heavenly Knows" should not hide the deeper the better? This will facilitate the accumulation of strength. Why tell yourself?

Tu Hu said that this was the case before, but not in the future.

He asked why.

Tu Hu said he would know the answer soon.

I didn't expect that it would take these years.

For Tu Hu, who has been planning a game for a hundred years and only wants to peel off the mask of the Magic Demon Lord, it may be indeed "quick".

But for Jiang Wang... it has been a long time!

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It has been a long time...

History has become confused for a long time.

"Snatching the God" is of course a long matter, but if it is not successful this time, this matter will probably never happen. Just like the history that has been erased in "Shi Dao Jihai".

The "Pastoral Book" that consumes national power and leaves traces of history is no longer "real".

Helian Zhaotu walked slowly in the fog of faith.

In the mist of faith beside the road, there is a statue of the ancestor.

He is also silent like a statue.

Because he came from the power of the whole country, he wanted to follow the old path of his ancestors of all generations and to bear the importance of the world.

With his first level of arrival, he has to fight the ubiquitous pressure, every step of climbing is not easy.

But no matter how long the road is, there will always be an end. No matter how high the mountain is, it will be at your feet.

Finally finished the last stone stairs—

The top of this mountain is as wide as a boundless new world.

The view is filled with a huge temple. The base of the stone pillars in front of the temple is like a cliff wall, and I can't see it for a long time.

Walking around inside and outside the temple, there are all gods that are so tall.

This shock is unspeakable.

It was like an ant, after going through a lot of hardships, and finally climbed to the kingdom of giants.

God’s voice is magnificent: “It is God that reminds you that your life is complete today—and you still don’t worship God?”

Helian Zhaotu just walked forward.

In the wind, in the frozen snow.

Without saying a word, he walked forward with difficulty.

Every piece of snow is a mountain pressing on his shoulders. But the snow on his body will eventually melt.

The god stared silently for a while.

The space on the top of the mountain is really vast. The boy from the Helian family, the old farmer who looks like a plowing land, just step by step, as if he is going to last forever.

The god was probably too boring, so he asked, "That man, the man who killed me... I remember he had a child, and that girl was very cute - where is her?"

"She should remember more about your father than you, because her bloodline is purer and closer to your ancestors - Helian Qingtong was still trying to pass on something to her the day before the clouds disappeared."

God laughed inexplicably.

When humans think, God laughs.

Laugh your fucking smile.

People live because of thinking, and people exist because of thinking. The eternity pursued by life lies in "why".

Why do these guys laugh condescendingly?

God looked down again with a look down: "You finally got here, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Helian Zhaotu finally spoke. He said with no emotion like a stone, and like a stone: "All my ancestors died, my father died, and my mother died too - these are what you want to tell me."

"You are very sure of the point." The great god chuckled and thought for a moment: "What about you? How do you plan to face all this?"

As Helian Zhaotu walked forward, he raised his head gently. The wind and snow hovered above his head. The real emperor of the grassland seemed to have put on his crown. He said-
Chapter completed!