The old man opened the secret door. Strangely, behind the secret door was a yellow mud wall.

But his figure was illusory, and the surrounding space rippled like water waves.

The mud wall gradually changed, and the scene behind it finally emerged.

It was a closed house.

The house is not big, only about ten square meters.

One of them is a boxy altar.

The altar is very simple, with only a few criss-cross patterns on the plane, with mysterious characters inlaid in it, other than that, there are only four red candles at the corners, burning faintly.

After the old man arrived, the red candle burned more rapidly.

Like a pillar of fire soaring into the sky.

This space was already airtight, and after the pillar of fire burned, the temperature rose rapidly, and the old man's face was also flushed red.

But he didn't show any impatience, he just waited here quietly.

After about half a minute or so.

Among the pillars of fire, a tall and stalwart figure suddenly stepped out of it.

He held an oak scepter and wore golden armor. His whole body was shrouded in light. He couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see a gorgeous long golden hair falling from behind.

"grown ups!"

The King of the Wheel Church.

The leader of the cult that makes countless people in Qingcheng hate him to the bone but is helpless.

After seeing this guy, a reverent expression suddenly appeared on his old and ugly face, and he kowtowed forward, throwing himself to the ground.

But the golden figure in the flames did not answer.

Just watching lightly.

He waited until Zhuan Lun Dharma King's forehead was dripping with sweat, and then he hummed calmly.

"waste."

The man's voice was like thunder, echoing faintly in the room.

Zhuanlun Dharma King turned pale suddenly, but he didn't dare to resist. He just knelt on the ground and didn't speak.

"Get up."

After hearing this.

Dharma King Zhuanlun, whose face was covered with sweat, heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly got up from the ground.

"I don't know why your lord is looking for me this time?" He asked respectfully with a shy face and a smile on his face.

"The day of judgment is coming, when all things will come to an end."

The golden hair flowed, and the majestic figure shrouded in flames said, "The light gushes out from Jordan, but it cannot spread in the east. Anyone who disobeys the gods will be ruined."

This sentence is unclear.

However, the Fawang Zhuanlun, who is the leader of the cult, understood.

His face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Is this day finally coming?"

"Ha ha."

The man sneered, "Why... Could it be that you still have expectations for those ignorant lambs? How do you think Yancheng perished? The so-called restricted area is just a manifestation of the power of our gods."

Although there is speculation, it is not until the news is confirmed.

Dharma King Zhuanlun still took a deep breath, with a horrified look on his face.

"Then your order is..."

"Destroy Qingcheng."

The golden figure said, "Wangjing City is a place of loathing, and destruction is its only ending."

"hiss…"

Dharma King Zhuanlun trembled violently.

But he didn't open his mouth to respond.

His father died in a gang fight when he was very young.

And he chose to become a cultist, the original purpose was just to gain strength and protect his mother.

did not expect.

Over the past few decades, my talent has been revealed, and I have reached the top of the church step by step.

In these years, he has brought many disasters to Qingcheng.

But no matter what.

As the city he has lived in for decades, Zhuan Lun Dharma King naturally does not want this city to be completely destroyed like Yancheng.

"Humph!"

The figure in the flames seemed to have expected that Zhuanlun French Open would make such a choice.

He didn't continue to persecute him, but said lightly, "Everything is doomed in the end. After the Great Destruction Day comes, under the radiance of the gods, only the most devout believers can enter the Kingdom of God. It's a pity...you lost this qualifications."

Dharma King Zhuanlun reluctantly smiled, but did not reply.

"Do you have any other orders?"

After rejecting.

The priest from Jordan in front of him didn't get angry, nor did he leave. The flame was burning in the closed room, and there was a crackling sound.

Dharma King Zhuanlun raised his head and asked with some puzzlement.

"You have the blessing and power bestowed by the gods on your body, so you must complete your mission. Otherwise..."

The priest sneered, "You are the most clear about the consequences of violating the will of the gods."

"I understand."

Dharma King Zhuanlun didn't dare to be careless, he quickly lowered his head and echoed.

"Since you don't want to do this thing, then another task just happens to be entrusted to you."

If you want to open a window in a room full of people, everyone will disagree, but if you want to lift the roof, others will agree to you to open the window.

The truth in this sentence was understood by the priest.

As soon as he came up, he put forward a condition that the leader of the cult could never agree to.

After being rejected, put forward what you really want to achieve.

In this way, the task will be much smoother.

"Sir, please speak."

as predicted.

As the leader of the cult, King Zhuan Lun Dharma is now being ruled obediently, so he asked obediently in a hurry.

"Destroy a willow tree."

"Ok?"

Dharma King Zhuanlun was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

Before he could ask his own question, the tall priest in front of him waved his hand.

The raging flames in his hands are like quicksand on the seashore, gathering together in an instant, forming a vivid three-dimensional picture.

In the picture, there is an undulating valley.

The most striking thing is that in the middle of the valley, a willow tree reaches more than 300 meters, straight into the sky. The huge canopy is extremely lush, and it spreads out in the clouds, covering the whole valley.

It can be clearly seen that countless powerful beasts are entrenched around the valley.

There are also many kinds of strange plants that have never been seen before.

Although not as huge as willow trees, they are all lush and lush, and they don't look like ordinary things.

Dharma King Zhuanlun's face became a little ugly, and he said helplessly, "This willow tree is probably a different species from heaven and earth. It is an existence that transcends the ordinary, and we, the Zhuanlun Church, have been attacked by special departments one after another. At this moment, our strength has been greatly weakened."

"Such a difficult task is probably..."

not finished

On the top of Zhuan Lun Dharma King's head, cold sweat fell heavily again.

"I know." The priest said, "The task this time is very simple, and you don't need to do it yourself."

"Then... my lord, what should we do?"

Hear this.

Dharma King Zhuanlun breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked.

"Human beings in the golden age perished because they attempted to steal the mighty power of the gods and caused disasters for their own arrogance. But after their demise, some of the past results remained."

The priest said lightly.

Dharma King Zhuanlun was stunned for a moment, then he listened carefully

This and the secrets involved in the golden age are quite precious news for anyone.

In Wangjing City.

Only high-level people like Zhao Liguo can find out about the scales and claws from certain channels.

"One of the plans is called the God-making plan."

"God-making?"

Dharma King Zhuanlun was pondering, he was startled,

Although there are only two words in the plan, the ambition conveyed in it is not concealed.

"So, has this plan succeeded?" The old man asked, unable to hold back the curiosity in his heart.

"Naturally it failed, but the plan did produce some powerful beings, which brought a lot of trouble to the army of gods."

Speaking of this, the blond priest sneered, "The master behind the scenes in Wangjing City is the product of this plan."

"hiss…"

Dharma King Zhuanlun stared wide-eyed.

Although he is the leader of a cult, he is only domineering in a small city on the edge.It is still too far away from the position of the big man behind the scenes in Wangjing City.

At this moment, I suddenly heard this level of confidential information.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but gasp.

However, more shocking news is yet to come.

Just listen to the priest continue to speak,

"In the depths of the forbidden area of ​​the Dark Mountains, there is a product that failed in the god-making plan and sleeps in it. It was severely injured and was injured by Youdu. But now, its strength is gradually recovering over the long years, and Your mission..."

The priest paused slightly, and said with an emphasis, "Wake it up and make it even crazier!"

===Chapter 177 Template Creatures of the Previous Era (Second 4K)===

Dark Mountains.

In the valley where the willow trees are located, the mist is hazy, and a hundred flowers are in full bloom, just like a fairyland on earth.

outside the valley.

Two girls in white coats walked nearby as if they had just had breakfast.

After the threat of the restricted area was lifted.

Willow's power expanded again, and most of the powerful mutant creatures were incorporated into his army by Willow.

As a family member of the willow tree.

These creatures will not actively attack humans.

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