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Chapter 1867 One word, the gods kneel!(2/2)

Ten feet!

Hundreds of feet!

Eventually it turned into a giant phantom of a god thousands of feet tall.

"Mortal, why don't you kneel down!"

From its mouth comes the ancient sound of urn and urn.

The ancient music is full of mysterious sacredness, which makes people surrender involuntarily.

Plop!

Plop!

The ancient brocade army!

God-born demigods, two red-robed archbishops!

They all knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling.

This is God.

Even if it only exudes a trace of the true power of the gods, it is definitely not something that a demigod can withstand.

For the weaker demigods, even the divine fire is constantly swaying, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

No one dared to look up.

Because mortals cannot look directly at gods.

Even if demigods consider themselves gods, they are still just mortals in the heaven.

Everyone is kneeling down.

Li Chunxian's body trembled, and blood marks appeared on his skin.

The soul is constantly trembling and humming.

Kneel down!

Kneel down!

A voice kept blasting in the sea of ​​her consciousness, wanting her to kneel down to this god and make her surrender.

"I, Fengxian Mountain, do not worship gods!"

Li Chunxian tried his best to squeeze out these seven words from between his teeth.

A mouth full of silver teeth almost shattered.

The laws within the body are collapsing.

The consequences of fighting against the gods are obviously extremely tragic.

Maybe if it lasts just a moment longer, she will pay the price with her life.

This is the real reason why the gods can steal food from the tiger's mouth of the ancient tribe and get a share of the heaven and the real realm.

God is coming!

Invite the gods to come.

Except for the ancient earth evil demigods holding artifacts, no one can resist the divine coming technique drawn by the God-given List.

And just when the laws in Li Chunxian's body were about to collapse and his soul was about to be annihilated in the supreme divine power, a strange voice sounded in the void.

"Kneel down!"

Unlike the voice in Li Chunxian's sea of ​​consciousness that kept telling her to kneel down with ancient divine sounds, this latter one had no pressure on her at all.

Not only that.

This voice seemed to give her a special power, pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness, allowing her to continue to hold on under the power of the gods.

Li Chunxian's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and no color could be seen.

She felt relieved and released a stream of divine consciousness.

Li Chunxian wanted to know who this life-saving voice came from.

Then……

She saw a scene she would never forget.

It’s Han Yang!

The second voice from before came from Han Yang.

But that's not the point.

The point is...

That god was high and full of supreme divine power. His mere appearance made all the ancient tribesmen and descendants of gods kneel down and worshiped him, and Li Chunxian almost had his soul shattered.

Because of Han Yang's command, he knelt down like a jade pillar pushing down a mountain of gold.

Boom!

The entire void shook violently.

The huge phantom of the god summoned by the golden-robed leader with the God-given list was actually kneeling down towards Han Yang.

Gods, kneel down and worship mortals?
Chapter completed!
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