Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

There is a hint of Liu Bei's intention to leave him alone.

Ah Xiao also heard it, and his whole heroic face turned pale: "Dad."

Yanhuang stopped Ah Xiao's words, then turned around and faced the endless darkness in front of him.

At this moment, a dull roar was like a bombardment on everyone's chest, making everyone present feel as if their chests were about to burst.

The faces of all the mountain tribesmen who were originally cheering suddenly changed.

Then there was another thud.

Soon, the thumping sounds became one in succession.

That kind of rhythm is very much like the movement caused by a giant creature stepping on the earth.

Countless eyes looked outside the tribe, and then they saw a scene that they could not believe in their entire lives.

A stone statue several feet tall appeared in the endless darkness outside the tribe.

These stone statues were surrounded by gleaming light, dispelling the darkness around them. Their eyes were shining brightly, and they were moving towards them stiffly.

"It's a true statue of God."

"Oh my god, where did so many true god statues come from?"

"Damn it...aren't all these gods dead? Why are the statues still there..."

"Look at these statues... they are clearly the ones carried by the Blood Moon Tribe during the day!"

"..."

At this moment, the mountain tribe was completely panicked.

Lin Fan's expression was also extremely solemn.

He could see farther than everyone around him. With the faint light supported by the stone statues, he could clearly see the figures surrounding the statues.

They are clearly members of the Blood Moon Tribe.

Lin Fan finally understood why the kid from the Blood Moon Tribe didn't die after he was driven out of the hall last night.

They also understand why they encountered the terrifying 'True God Statue' last night.

Now it seems that they are all related to the Blood Moon Tribe.

No wonder he always felt that there was something strange in the expressions of the Blood Moon Tribe when the battle just ended, and they were not dejected because of their own defeat in the battle.

It turns out that this is the real ultimate move of the Blood Moon Tribe.

It’s just that the former rulers of this world, the group of high-ranking gods, were overthrown by them. The statues of the true gods enshrined in the temples were also pushed off the altar. The temples were replaced with the statues of the strong men who overthrew the gods. Collect the creatures from heaven and earth to offer incense.

It can be said that the gods are taboo in this world.

As a result, these natives of the Blood Moon Tribe actually dared to brave the disapproval of the world and reassemble these statues of gods that had been swept into the dust of history.

Moreover, the idols that lost the incense and enshrined them should have returned to ordinary life.

What does it mean that it shows such a strange appearance at this moment?

It shows that there are living beings secretly worshiping these gods and offering incense and vows.

And what does it mean when the statue of the god accepts the power of the incense and begins to 'come to life'?

Does this mean that the gods represented by the statues are not really dead...

Thinking hard.

Lin Fan couldn't help but think of the scene on Earth when he faced the group of self-proclaimed gods who came out of Penglai Immortal Island.

Back then in the Land of God's Fall, the god was almost summoned to return...

Could this be the case now?

They want the gods to return and rule the world!

Lin Fan's thoughts were spinning, his face became colder and colder, and his heart became extremely heavy.

Now it's not just two tribes clashing.

It is a contest between the true idols and the false idols.

But it wasn't that Lin Fan looked down on fake statues.

This was evident from the confrontation in front of the temple last night.

Standing behind one is the former god, and behind the other is the former strong man who has died without taking the last step to become a god.

One is a 'living thing' and the other is a dead thing.

One is proactive and the other is passive defensive.

Who is strong or weak is clear at a glance.

Lin Fan really didn't know how to fight next.

Just break up and run away... Well, now that darkness is enveloping, escaping into the darkness is a sure thing.

I'm afraid the Blood Moon Tribe will kill them based on this.

At this time, among the stone statues in front, a particularly tall statue appeared in everyone's sight, instantly attracting the attention of the mountain tribe.

And on the shoulders of the stone statue, which was dozens of meters tall, stood the leader of the Blood Moon Tribe.

At this moment, the other party was condescendingly looking down at the Emperor Yan from the mountain tribe.

Yanhuang took one step forward, and the person appeared under the statue holding up the light screen. He looked at the other person and said questioningly: "What did you do!"

"What are you doing?" The tall and strong man laughed, "Can't you see?"

"You... you actually worship the former gods and offer incense to them... are you crazy!" Emperor Yan couldn't help shouting loudly, "Do you know what the consequences of this will be?"

"We know." The leader of the Blood Moon Tribe looked enthusiastic. "We are praying to the gods for their return, and we have already received a response from the gods."

"These statues are the best proof."

"Soon, the gods will return to this world, and the order of this world will be reshaped."

"When the time comes, all of you ants who have betrayed the gods will be wiped away by the gods."

"And we will regain the qualifications to become gods. From now on, we will be immortal and live as long as the sky."

Emperor Yan listened to these words in disbelief: "Our ancestors tried their best to destroy the group of gods who dominated them."

"As descendants, you are eager to welcome back those high-ranking gods?"

"You are crazy!"

"We are not crazy!" The leader of the Blood Moon Tribe roared with a violent look on his face, "What's wrong with the gods? At least they give people like you and me a little hope. Without the gods, our way forward is cut off. Over the years...who else has become a god on this earth?"

"Even the old people who created these false gods, what happened to them in the end? Didn't they fall into the long river of history? How many people still remember them now?"

"Only the immortal gods have survived the endless river of time and are still remembered by these endless creatures!"

Emperor Yan's face turned ugly: "But... in the eyes of those gods, we are nothing more than slaves and descendants..."

"So what?" The leader of the Blood Moon Tribe sneered, "Look at the creatures in this world. The strong are respected, and the weak only deserve to be captured and enslaved to become food for the strong."

"Look at the various tribes in this wilderness, killing and annexing each other. The losers become slaves and are driven by the winners."

"What is the difference between all these actions and the gods of the past?"

"No, not even as good as the gods of the past. At least they gave all living beings in the world a glimmer of hope to become gods."

The other party's words left Emperor Yan at a loss for words.

Even at a certain moment, he felt that what the other party said was very reasonable.

Lin Fan on the side sighed.

The public said that the public is reasonable, and the mother said that the mother is reasonable.

Maybe this is because different ways do not work together!

but……

No one can refuse the hope of becoming a god.

Who doesn’t want to live together in heaven and earth?

Who doesn’t want to be immortal and enjoy the incense of the world forever?

The world in this painting is like this. The cultivators from all over the world are constantly striving to cross over. Isn't it because they want to find the cut off path to becoming a god?