The secret method of condensing the elixir is activated, and the remaining essence and blood soul of the three foxes are smelted into blood elixir.

The Tianhu clan are the beloved ones inspired by Jehovah himself.

The rules of heaven contained are far beyond those of ordinary five-star experts.

This harvest alone is enough to drive Earth warriors crazy.

Three sky foxes, Ren Kuang condensed 36 blood pills.

Moreover, the quality of each one far exceeds that of Chen, a powerful person from another world.

The body of the three foxes, whether it is claws or fur, are rare materials for refining weapons.

Ren Kuang directly threw the Soul-Calming Bell.

Zhenhun Venerable laughed happily: "My master is brave and invincible in the world."

"Stop flattering, don't devour it without my permission."

He finally saw that the Soul-Suppressing Master liked Tianhu's corpse very much.

Zhenhun Venerable said: "Master, don't worry, my loyalty to you can be learned from heaven and earth."

He is enjoying it now.

I feel that the most correct thing I did was to follow the master Ren Kuang.

Ren Kuang did all this in an orderly manner.

It is obviously a very evil and terrifying thing, but in the eyes of everyone at this moment, it is extremely elegant and calm.

Everyone in the Celestial Clan has knelt down and worshiped devoutly.

Jade Dragon returns to the top of the mountain.

"Congratulations to the patriarch on his victory. From now on, we will follow you to the death and never abandon you."

Everyone was shouting wildly and excitedly in the field of consciousness.

Everything tonight gave them a strong impact and at the same time awakened their numb hearts.

Yulong said coldly: "Now everyone knows what kind of shit the so-called divine envoy is."

He shared his conversation with the little princess Tianhu.

Everyone was extremely shocked.

Immediately, endless fighting spirit surged.

"The Tianhu clan is so shameless!"

"No, they are not good things."

"We are human beings, not sacrifices or tools."

…

After learning the cruel truth, some of them were pained and some were angry.

"God has abandoned us."

"Are we just food for God?"

"Oh my god, why are you doing this to us?"

More people's faith collapsed and they burst into tears.

There was a cry of mourning.

Ren Kuang came under the altar and looked at the dark stone tablet.

According to what the fox said, there are four stone tablets in the secret realm, all of which were used by Jehovah to suppress the Queen Mother of the West.

And the four stone tablets split into countless sub-stone tablets.

The piece in front of me is obviously the sub-stone tablet.

In order to prevent accidents, Ren Kuang put the Sheji Map away.

The portal is still open.

The stone tablet, which was originally a solid body, now looks like a dark portal.

The dense air inside was swirling and surging, unfathomable.

If the soul is detected by tentacles, it will be swallowed instantly.

The matrix trembled, and Ren Kuang came to the stone monument as if taking a leisurely stroll.

He repeated his old trick and pressed his palm directly on the edge of the stone tablet to start sensing.

Ren Kuang's expression suddenly changed slightly at this reaction.

It was different from any previous contact.

Ren Kuang suddenly felt a strong will, like a real god, descending suddenly.

"Who dares to covet the Heaven-Suppressing Monument? Don't you want to live?"

A roar sounded.

Ren Kuang instantly felt like the world was spinning, and his consciousness was instantly pulled into a void space.

Here, there is no air, no energy, and no living things.

It seems that even time does not exist.

There is only endless nothingness.

And a giant ten thousand meters tall stood in the middle of the sky, looking at Ren Kuang coldly.

Huge pressure, like a mountain suppressing it.

At this moment, Ren Kuang felt as small as an ant.

It seems that if the giant speaks louder, he will kill himself.

He couldn't help but want to kneel down.

How is this possible?

Ren Kuang was furious.

Shocked!

The soul power matrix was running wildly, crushing this pressure into pieces.

He kept exploding his soul power juice, always in a state of explosion, to resist this huge pressure.

He looked up and saw that the giant's figure seemed somewhat familiar.

"Jehovah, Emperor of Heaven?"

Ren Kuang exclaimed, never expecting that he would see the Holy Emperor of Heaven again.

When Ren Kuang was on Ghost Island, he had contact with Jehovah's consciousness and was very familiar with it.

But this consciousness of Jehovah is obviously not connected with that Jehovah.

Because he didn't know Ren Kuang.

Ren Kuang's heart moved.

Jehovah deliberately invited himself to share in his creation experience and generously sent a force of faith.

This good intention is very obvious.

Could it be that I really have some kind of relationship with him?

Perhaps, at this moment, you can make some use of it.

He calmed down and said, "I'll be mad, and I've met the Emperor of Heaven."

"I haven't seen you for several days, but the Emperor of Heaven is still looking good. It's really gratifying."

These calm words were like meeting an old friend again after a long absence, without any panic.

Jehovah was surprised and said: "Are you Ren Kuang? Are you my friend?"

Ren Kuang said sincerely: "Of course, it will be replaced if it's fake."

"Emperor Heaven, you also gave me some power of faith, have you forgotten?"

Ren Kuang's heart moved, and the power of faith belonging to Jehovah appeared on his body, making him look divine.

Jehovah's momentum instantly softened.

His body quickly shrunk and turned into an old man with white hair and white beard, standing in front of Ren Kuang with a smile.

The moment he saw the face of Jehovah, Ren Kuang's head went crazy with a loud bang.

He remembered a dream he once had.

Two white-haired old men were sitting at opposite ends of the chessboard playing chess.
Chapter completed!