Become a God and Join the Chat Group Chapter 264

  Chapter 264 Who opposes? Who approve?

   "Hiss!"

   "My God, your Majesty died?"

   "Your majesty, the king of hand-held artifacts was killed in seconds?"

   "Is this possible?"

   "The king of artifacts has been suppressed with one hand, is this woman like an angel a great power of the sun god?"

  Manchu civil and martial arts were terrified. He dared not move, and his body trembled like chaff.

  They did not expect that in a short period of time, not only Wuwen Hou Hongxuanji was killed, even Emperor Qian Yang Pan died.

   What's more terrifying is that even if Yang Pan took out the King of Artifacts, the ship of good fortune was obliterated.

  Prince Yang Yuanyu and Prince He had a particularly ugly face.

  The two of them and Prince Jade Yang Gan are the biggest contenders for the throne, and now Yang Gan has taken refuge in the Lord of Hongmeng. With the help of Lord Hongmeng, he sent Angel Yan to come and kill Yang Pan.

  They are done.

  And just when they wanted to say something, an irresistible force of terror fell, and annihilated their consciousness.

   "God envoy forgive me, the villain is willing to believe in the Lord of Hongmeng, for the glory of my lord, go through fire and water, and die!"

   Seeing that Angel Yan killed the prince and the prince without saying a word like an ant, the countless officials in the Manchu civil and military dynasty who were afraid of death were frightened.

  I was afraid that she would be crushed to death by Angel Yan in the next moment.

  Angel Yan played with the boat of good fortune, and then throw it away, the boat of good fortune turned into a size of ten meters, suspended in the air.

  Angel Yan sitting on the boat of good fortune, raised her iconic Erlang legs, and exposed a pair of white and eye-catching long legs under the golden skirt of the miniskirt.

  But no one dared to take another look.

  "The country cannot have no emperor in one day. Emperor Qian Yang Pan and Prince Yang Yuan have fallen. According to my main decree, Prince Yang is named the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty!"

  Angel Yan looked down on the officials and said lightly: "Who is against? Who is for?"

"I object!"

  Li Shenguang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, stood up and spoke righteously, treating death as the way to return:

  "Wonder girl, don't think that you can control the Saji artifact with a kind of ghosts and cultivators. Even if you kill me Li Shenguang, there will be thousands of Zhao Shenguang and Zou Shenguang?"

"Yes?"

  Angel Yan smiled playfully, and the white jade pointed forward.

  Li Shenguang's eyebrows were pierced, and he fell straight to the ground.

  "Are there Zhao Shenguang and Zou Shenguang? Come out together?"

  Angel Yan's playful gaze swept over the minister of civil and military presence, everyone bowed their heads and dared not look directly.

   "Since there is no objection, Yang Gan will be the new emperor of the Dagan Dynasty!"

   "Thank my lord for the gift, Angel Xie Yan!"

  Yang Gan was overjoyed. Although the divine power completely surpassed the imperial power, he had nothing to do. The Lord of Hongmeng was too strong.

  Angel Yan is also too strong.

  What's more, if you can hold the thick thigh of the Lord of Hongmeng, how about the divine power over the imperial power?

   "See your majesty."

  The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs bowed to Yang Gan.

  Able to be an official in this court, except for a stubborn donkey like Li Shenguang, which one is not a sleek person who can see the wind.

  Under the suppression of Angel Yan, Yang Qian ascended to the throne and proclaimed the emperor without any accident.

  At the same time, he told the world that the whole country believes in the Lord of Hongmeng, the Church of Hongmeng is the state religion, and Hong Yi is the leader.

  The news came out, and the world was in an uproar.

  No one thought that in a day of effort, the Dagan Dynasty would change the day.

  Along with the news, there is also an article called "Viewing Thoughts". It is said that as long as you pray, you will have the grace of God and you will be able to see the immortal body of the Lord of Hongmeng.

  Yujingcheng, Sanhualou.

  This is the largest gold-saving cave in Yujing City, and it is the most popular place for fireworks by countless princes and nobles.

  East of the Sanhua Building, inside a secluded house with a five-story building.

  A woman with a beautiful country and a beautiful, fairy-like atmosphere is sitting quietly.

  She is Su Mu, the number one talented woman in Yujing City and the top card in Sanhualou.

   is also a contemporary heir of Taishang Dao!

   "Yang Pan actually died? Even sacrificing the boat of good fortune was suppressed by the sudden appearance of the angel Yan, with no resistance?"

  Su Mu looked at the news from the palace, and his perfect face showed unspeakable shock.

  As a saint of the Supreme Dao, she has read many books and is knowledgeable.

  But the more you know, the greater the shock.

  The ship of good fortune was crafted by Taikoo Yangshen giant good fortune Taoist with great effort. It is called the king of artifacts, and its power can be imagined.

  She is too high in the Tao and has a king of artifacts-the eternal kingdom.

   has a deep understanding of the power of the king of artifacts.

  "Angel Yan, Lord of Hongmeng..."

  Su Mu's ruddy mouth chewed on two names, and immediately looked at the "View Thoughts" placed aside:

  "This seems to be an ordinary prayer, can pray to get the grace of God?"

  Su Mu studied carefully, there are many weird Taoism in this world, but no matter how much she researched, she didn't find any abnormalities.

"let me try!"

  Su Mu couldn't help being curious and chanted in a low voice.

  After a while.

  Su Mu wakes up with shock and complexity in his eyes.

  "Is this the Lord of Hongmeng? It's really strong..."

  Su Mu's heart was overwhelmed, and then she realized that her cultivation level had actually improved.

  She recited it again.

   found that although it was not the first time to improve this time, there was still an improvement.

  She recited it again.

  The improvement is almost the same as the second time.

  In other words, the first increase is the largest, and then the increase is small, but it is not diminishing, but sustainable.

  This is horrible.

  With her wisdom, she can imagine that it will not be long before 99% of the creatures in the entire world will believe in the Lord of Hongmeng.

   "It's just that the Lord of Hongmeng has given such a long grace. Isn't he at a loss?"

  Su Mu has some doubts, she naturally knows that the power of faith can help others to practice, and there are many exercises in this world that require the power of faith to practice.

  However, the divine grace bestowed by the Lord of Hongmeng is not proportional to the power of faith gained. According to this degree, I am afraid that there will be no underwear left.

  But thinking of the unimaginable stalwart body of the Lord of Hongmeng, thinking of the world that keeps breaking up and destroying with the breath...

  These divine graces seem not even drizzle to the Lord of Hongmeng.

  Is it really rich?

  In order to gain the power of faith, regardless of the cost?

  Or is there any bigger conspiracy?

  A knock on the door sounded, and Su Mu's personal servant girl walked in: "Miss, Lord Hong Yihong is here!"

   "Hong Yi?"

   Su Mu's heart moved. If she knew that Hong Yi was just because Hong Yi was the son of Meng Bingyun, then the name of Hong Yi is now well known in the world.

  Hongmeng God Sect leader.

  The power is even greater than that of Emperor Yang Gan.

  At this moment, she became more curious about Hong Yi in her heart.

  The son of her predecessor is now in the limelight.

  Su Mu got up and went out to greet him in person.

   "It's worthy of being a saint!"

  When Hong Yi saw Su Mu coming over, there was a sense of surprise in his heart. He felt astonished by his beautiful face and perfect temperament.

  Beauty makes people forget to breathe.

  "Previously, it was said in the history books that beauty smiled at the city, and then smiled at the country. Some emperors love beauty and don't love Jiangshan. They all think it is absurd. The **** of society can be compared to a woman in a district?"

   "But now it seems that there is something like this. If it is such a woman and Sajik artifact, choose one... Sajik artifact... Stunning beauty... Sajik artifact... Stunning beauty..."

Various thoughts surfaced in Hong Yi's mind, followed by a sudden awakening, a cold sweat appeared behind him, and the true nature of Amitabha flashed through his thoughts, and his soul became clear.

  After all, he has practiced the Supreme Spiritual Practice Book "Amitabha Sutra", and has experienced the view of the Jade Girl. He can hold fast, and is strong and free from external sounds, colors, fragrances, tastes, and other confusion.

"Um?"

  Su Mu walked slowly, and the scent was blowing. This scent was not powdery, but a delicate fragrance like a hundred flowers. After it smelled, it was refreshing, and then ecstatic.

  This woman of national beauty and fragrant beauty, Lianbu moved lightly, wearing a light green gauze skirt and a white shawl, and several maids followed behind, as if the fairy models in the painting had fallen into the dust.

   "Master Hong is coming, Su Mu has missed a long way to welcome him, and please forgive me."

  Su Mu Yingying bowed, looking at Hong Yi, her red lips lightly opened, and the words were clear, like beads falling on a jade plate, people's heart was numb and itchy, and the pores all over her body were wide open, and she was uncomfortable.

   "There is no self, no one, no life, no life, pink skull, white bones and flesh."

  Amitabha Sutra immediately flashed out of Hong Yi's head, resisting Su Mu's charm, and said with a smile: "Miss Su is serious."

   "Master Hong, please come inside."

  Su Mu Yingying smiled, her jade hand attracted, slightly surprised in her heart:

   "I'm too high on the Taoist goddess view, I have already practiced the realm of manifestation. I don't need to cast spells that confuse my mind. I just put my hands and feet at will. The soul and body are united. I have the temperament of the goddess. Hong Yi is actually not affected?"

   "Is it the strength of the profound knowledge, the determination of the mind, and the firmness of a rock? Or have you studied to the realm of keeping the saint in the heart? The point is that its soul is strong and awe-inspiring?"

   "It's really extraordinary."

  Mind turning room, Su Mu took Hong Yi into the room and made a cup of tea for Hong Yi.

   "Does Miss Su know what I am doing for you?" Hong Yi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and went straight to the subject.

   "Whether any man comes to Sanhualou for that purpose?"

  Su Mu Qiao smiled beautifully. The light green gauze skirt fluttered slightly in the wind, like a fairy who was about to fly away in the wind, making people feel the urge to step forward and grab it quickly.

  Hong Yi shook his head: "Why is Saintess Su pretending to be confused!"

   "Oh, then Lord Hong is here to slay demons and slay demons, and kill me, the demon girl who is too high?"

  Su Mu heard the word saint and knew that Hong Yi knew her identity, but she was not too surprised.

  Not many people know her identity, but it is not difficult to find out.

Both Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan knew her identity.

   "No, I'm here to give Miss Su good luck!" Hong Yi said.

   "What fortune?"

  Su Mu smiled lightly, not believing it at all.

   "Girl Su should have seen the greatness of my lord. The good fortune I said was to sacrifice Ms. Su alive when offering sacrifices to my lord."

  Hong Yi's words made Su Mudai frown, what kind of good fortune is this?

   Is it good fortune to let people make sacrifices?

  What a joke!

  (End of this chapter)

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