"Huang Feihu, Huangjiazhuang land prince. "

"Tuxing Sun, Tujiazhuang Land Gong. "

"Deng Chanyu, the land lord of Dengjiazhuang. "

"Princess Longji, the land lord of Longjiazhuang. "

......

As the words of the gods and demons of fate fell, one by one the true spirits in the god list flew out and merged with the sigil of the coming of the Heavenly Dao.

Faces of indignation emerged from those true spirits.

One of the very mighty men's faces was Huang Feihu.

He bared his teeth, his face distorted, and roared: "I, I don't accept it! I am a general of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and my merits are immeasurable, so why should I be named the god of Mao." "

General of the Western Zhou Dynasty?

There was a hint of murder in Di Xin's eyes.

A two-and-five-boy dares to come out and be crooked.

Almost forgot about this bastard!

Let you be a land lord is to promote you, and you still want to be a god?

The gods and demons of fate understood, and pretended to smile: "Okay, then change your official position." "

The man's face stretched slightly, and he snorted, "At least give me a generalissimo to be qualified." "

"Okay, then give you a generalissimo..."

As soon as a smile appeared on the man's face, he heard the god of fate say, "The generalissimo's horse breeder." "

"You're kidding me?".

Huang Feihu was furious.

I saw that the kind face of the god and demon of fate suddenly changed, and he scolded: "This is not good, that is not good, forget it, you are not suitable." "

A huge force of fate poured into the god list, directly obliterating Huang Feihu's true spirit.

And the Heavenly Dao was unconscious.

A group of true spirits of the Western Zhou generals showed shocked eyes.

The reason why they dare to make trouble is because they have been protected by the Heavenly Dao after being on the god list, even if they are not a saint with a whip, they can't help them.

Who would have expected the gods and demons of fate to manipulate fate and wipe out the true spirits on the list without alarming the Heavenly Dao.

Suddenly, they were as well-behaved as tame little sheep.

These generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty were all appointed to the priesthood of the land lord of a certain village.

The little hairy god like the land lord doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the god rank, and he barely relies on incense to maintain his golden body, and he has no hope of promotion in this life.

Completely blocked the hope of this group of bastards to turn the sky upside down.

After sealing the gods of the heavens and a group of Xiaomao gods, there are mountain gods in the mountains, rivers and rivers, and villages and towns with land and city gods.

The authority of the Heavenly Dao was manifested, and it completely became the authority of the gods of Zhou Tian.

The three thousand gods and demons all have circles of divine light behind their bodies.

If sentient beings pray, the incense will increase the power of the gods.

The majestic heavenly merits gradually disappeared.

Di Xin took a slow breath, only to feel extremely happy.

He stood alone on the altar of the gods, but his small figure was like the tallest god.

King of the gods, commander of gods and demons.

He didn't move, and the demons didn't dare to say anything.

At this moment, Di Xin's consciousness was immersed in the system.

system, a lottery wheel gradually manifests, carved with mysterious patterns and strange words.

"System, ten draws!".

With 100 million merits and luck, Di Xin has become extremely atmospheric.

I saw that the hands on the lottery wheel kept turning, and after three breaths, they stopped at one place on the wheel.

Then an orange ball of light flew out of the wheel.

This process was repeated ten times.

The floating light cluster is nine oranges and one white.

"Turn on the rewards. "

Di Xin faintly looked forward to it.

"Ding! The host has gained Changchun Gong. "

"Ding! The host obtains the Wind Orb. "

"Ding! The host has obtained a golden immortal-level character, Raymond God and Demon. "

......

Nine orange clusters of light opened one after another.

But the rewards are all ordinary without exception.

For example, this Changchun Gong is an ordinary human race cultivation method, and it has reached the realm of heavenly immortals.

Di Xin really wants to practice, isn't it good to let the gods and demons of fate directly extort the exercises from the top sect of the human race?

His face grew gloomy, and he looked at the last white blob.

This cluster of light must look extraordinary, and perhaps it really is some great reward.

"Turn on!".

"Ding! reward the host, nine turns of Xuangong. "

The Nine Turns Xuangong is the strongest exercise of the Pangu God, and after practicing to the fullest, it can be compared to the true body of Pangu.

With the palm of your hand, thousands of worlds can be born and destroyed.

Even if he only cultivates to the seventh level, he can still be comparable to the ancestral witch.

Di Xin was overjoyed, and his consciousness met that group of light.

Endless information poured into my mind like a tidal wave.

Thirteen,000 acupuncture points glow brightly.

In a trance, he was able to see that every acupuncture point was a world.

If there is no god and demon phantom praying and singing, it seems to be blessing the mana of Di Xin.

Between the thoughts, Di Xin's acupuncture points echoed with Zhou Tian Xingchen.

The power of the stars visible to the naked eye roared into Di Xin's body.

Quack, quack.

Blood is like mercury, and bones thunder.

Mana is surging like a great river.

The eyebrows and souls are faintly glowing, the seven spirits dissipate, and the three souls condense into substance.

Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is charcoal, and the breath of mystery and mystery shapes the three souls into a villain.

Genshin!

It's a wonderful feeling, as if one person has two bodies.

The physical body outside is the boat that crosses the sea, and the primordial spirit is the root of heaven and earth.

His cultivation aura was rising steadily, and in the blink of an eye, he had climbed from a mortal to a heavenly immortal.

Although he was the weakest celestial immortal, he was as weak as a small ant compared to the three thousand gods and demons.

But even the most genius demon would never be able to be promoted to the Heavenly Immortal in an instant.

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