The Age of Gods: Starting from the Super S-Class God Domain

"Does a little demigod want to get his hands on mythical creatures?"

"It's not easy for you to cultivate, so get out of here."

At this time, Fang Gang looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and let out a low growl.

The sudden appearance of the demigod in front of him gave him a feeling of life and death crisis.

But the mythical creature is right in front of us, no matter what, Fang Gang will not give up.

"Get involved in mythical creatures?"

"Sorry, I have a lot of mythical creatures."

Nangong Hou shook his head.

"nonsense."

"Mythical creatures are extremely rare."

"Even if your strength is at the top among the demigods, it is impossible to possess mythical creatures so easily."

"Your Excellency, are you determined to be my enemy?"

"The upper true god is not easy to deal with."

Fang Gang tried to make Nangonghou retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"is it?"

"The upper true god, I have killed quite a few."

"It's hard to deal with, but I haven't encountered it before."

Nangong Hou smiled lightly.

Then the power of the space-time priesthood was activated directly.

Appeared in front of Fang Gang in an instant.

"die."

One punch.

directly bombarded out.

"Damn."

"Thick earth priesthood."

Fang Gang didn't expect Nangonghou to do it as soon as he said he would do it.

The power of the true priesthood erupted immediately.

Thick soil priesthood, heavy defense.

It's just a pity that he met Nangonghou.

Although it was just a simple punch.

But it was a punch that contained the law of strength.

Quaint, back to basics with a punch.

The thick soil defense in front of Fang Gang was instantly shattered by this punch.

Then in his extremely terrified eyes.

Nangonghou's punch landed on him.

At this moment, the sky began to rain blood.

One punch.

The upper true god fell.

This is the horror of the law.

"Believe in me, isn't it an insult to you?"

"Of course, if you want to fight, I have no objection."

Nangong Hou turned to look at Ying Long.

He waved his hand lightly.

Zhenlongmen was directly held in his palm.

"You are strong."

"Between waving, the upper true gods are not your opponents."

"Moreover, your divine title is actually Lord of the Gods!"

"I am naturally willing to believe in such a powerful existence."

The dragon clan is proud and true.

But they also worship power.

The invincible power made them surrender willingly.

A channel of faith connects directly from Yinglong to Nangonghou.

saint!

This ancestral dragon, Ying Long, directly contributed his belief with awe.

In Nangonghou's domain of the gods, another mythical creature with rank 9 demigod level was added.

"So good."

"Then follow me to Lingxiao Temple."

Nangong Hou smiled lightly.

He returned directly to his God Domain.

After Ying Long followed back to Lingxiao Temple, he was naturally shocked.

When he saw Garuda, who was also a rank 9 demigod, he knew that he still underestimated this Lord of Gods.

Nangong Hou collected Fang Huang's collection, and then God's Domain began to shuttle again.

Mission has been completed.

Time to go back.

"kindness?"

Just when Nangonghou was about to set off again, he suddenly heard an extremely devout prayer.

It was the voice of prayer from the misty plane.

It may be due to the difference in the universe we live in.

The voice of this prayer could not be heard clearly.

"In that case, let's go and have a look."

Nangong Hou thought about it.

Controlling the domain of the gods, he flew in the direction of the mist plane.

This shuttle took another two years.

When Nangonghou's God Realm finally reached the mist plane, the scene in front of him made him angry.
I saw three kingdoms of gods surrounded by mist.

Their races are constantly fighting on the plane of mist.

Anyone who dared to block and resist would be slaughtered without hesitation.

The Misty Plane was enlightened by Nangonghou.

It has only been developed for decades.

The most powerful king of Jin, Jin Wushuang, is only at the strength of an eighth-level legend.

At this moment, these races of true gods have surrounded the palace.

If they hadn't wanted to slowly crush the beliefs of the people in the Mist Continent, the entire plane would have been slaughtered by now.

"Great Lord of the Gods, please listen to the prayers of your most faithful followers."

"I Jin Wushuang is incompetent and failed to guard the place where the belief of the Lord of the Gods spreads."

"Today, the only way to prove my faith is to die in battle."

Jin Wang Jin Wushuang had a firm expression.

He is the most faithful believer.

Belief does not change whether you live or die.

And after so many years of spreading his faith.

Basically everyone in the Mist Continent believes in the Lord of the Gods since they were born.

It is worth mentioning that when Nangong Hou was awarded the title of Lord of the Gods.

All his followers will believe in this new god name.

This is the Shinto rule.

"Jin Wushuang, you are very good."

"Next, let these three true gods pay the price."

Nangong Hou's rolling voice like Tianwei came from the statue.

"The Lord of the Gods!"

"The Lord of the Gods has manifested."

"These three false gods must die."

Jin Wushuang became excited immediately.

Following Nangonghou's voice fell.

Mythical creatures and powerful demigod-level races came out in full force.

These three races of true gods will bear the wrath of Nangonghou.