Luo Dafu was excited, while the other mortals looked eager.
The Evil God Body looked at them and smiled evilly: "Don't worry, as long as you work hard, everyone can become a god!"
These are his followers and have absolute faith! "My Lord will live as long as Heaven!"
They all shouted wildly.
The evil body laughed.
This is just the beginning, just like the Divine Court can canonize gods.
But the evil god body can also be canonized on its own, so it is bound to be able to do a lot of things.
"To canonize a god is to reshape the body of a god for ordinary souls and bestow divinity.
Even the Lords of the Nine Mountains cannot do this, only gods at the level of the Lord of a Mansion can do it!"
The Evil God Body looked at the awe-inspiring Evil Spirit Chow Tai Fook, and his eyes were excited: "This is because the gods of Shenting control the divine origin of the land of China and can bestow divinity.
But I’m different, I can create evildoers myself, as long as I create gods in the same way as evildoers, that’s fine!”
"Moreover, my evil god's power is different from the divinity of incense, but it has the same characteristics as the divinity of incense. It can become stronger through the convergence of faith!"
From a long time ago, the body of the evil god has discovered that evil men can bless themselves, and their absolute faith in him can strengthen themselves.
But after becoming an evil disciple, I was so loyal to him that I usually ignored this characteristic! "The unique divinity of the incense here, combined with the power of my evil god, created a unique evil god!
"
The evil god's body laughed wildly, and at this moment he transformed into the ancient evil lord again! "From now on, I am the evil lord, different from the ancient evil god, Su Xuan's evil god's body... I am just the evil lord! The most evil in the world, the unparalleled one.
Evil Lord!"
The evil master was laughing wildly, and he was obviously losing his temper.
Of course, the evil master is crazy and has no rationality at all, so he can easily become a madman.
That is to say, the power of Su Xuan's Shinto is at its peak, and he can even transform into a god of death. Otherwise, how could the evil master be so peaceful?
But now in this land of China, he has completely liberated his nature.
Su Xuan had nothing to do about it because he couldn't suppress it.
And this is Su Xuan's intention, because the evil master is more likely to detonate the land of China. Su Xuan is also trying to see if he can break through the sixth level of the evil god's law here! "Next, kill, kill, kill!"
"Next, grab people and grab territory!"
At this moment, the evil master looked like a bandit.
...In addition to the eighteen cities of Nanshen, which covers the largest area, Nanshen Mansion also has Jiudao Mountain, Qiling Lake, Dantian Ridge, and Shenyang Plain under its jurisdiction.
This is the total area of the region, which is about the same size as the eighteen cities under the control of the Lord of Nanshen Palace. This constitutes the entire Nanshen Palace! There are eight palaces in the land of China, which exist in the eight directions of the land of China, and in the middle is the Central Divine Court! Nanshen Palace
The Divine Palace is not big among the eight palaces, but it is not small either.
Dantian Ridge! There are many mountains here, and many gods live in the mountains.
Compared to the three thousand villages and towns in Jiudao Mountain, here is the Three Thousand Mountains! Many mortal spirits live at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain is the residence of the gods.
All spirits who worship gods must go up the mountain.
Beixu Mountain! This is a famous mountain in Dantian Ridge.
At this moment, the War God of the Fushen lineage, the Vulcan lineage, stands on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back! For a hundred years, he has secretly controlled Beixu Mountain and the ten surrounding mountains, and has finally found a foothold in Dantian Ridge.
"A hundred years have passed, and the other new gods are at my level at most, and most of them are probably worse than me.
However, the three ancient gods should each shine.
However, I don’t know how long it will take before the battle that overthrows the Divine Court begins.”
The God of War shook his head.
Ever since he arrived here, the War God had an idea in his mind.
Overthrow the Divine Court! The God of War believes that both the new gods and the ancient gods will have such an idea.
If you want to understand the secrets of the land of China, isn't it normal to control the land of China?
Even though there are powerful gods here, in their eyes they are just false gods, special beings who rise by relying on incense.
"Before that, I need to gather strength."
The god of war clenched his fist secretly, showing strong fighting spirit and belief.
At this time.
A figure shrouded in black mist suddenly appeared.
The God of War was startled, but the next moment he felt a familiar aura, he turned around and said, "You?"
"Um."
You responded.
"Why did you come to me?"
The God of War was surprised, the subtext was why don't you strengthen yourself? There is no point in finding him at this time.
The corner of You's mouth twitched under the black mist.
I don't want to either... But when I meet that pervert Su Xuan, I really don't have the motivation to work hard... "I'm here to remind you that there will probably be unrest in Dantian Ridge next, so don't move rashly.
It would be funny if you were not hurt by one of your own."
Quiet reminder.
"What commotion?"
The God of War was stunned.
"...Anyway, you will know when the time comes.
Also, keep in touch.”
You said something and left.
Actually, You didn’t know much about it either.
The God of War looked confused and cursed: "God, God, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."
...Qingyu Mountain! This is a relatively famous mountain in Dantianling. Because it finally rained, its god is called the God of Little Rain! Why add the word ‘small’?
Because there is a powerful rain god in the land of China, the god here does not dare to call it the same name, so naturally the word "small" is added.
This day.
Villagers at the foot of the mountain carried tributes and walked up the mountain.
This is the day to sacrifice to the gods! Most of the villagers are forced to smile because the sacrificial representatives have to bring out a large amount of food, and their lives are not rich to begin with... but not everywhere is rich.
Because of frequent sacrifices, the gods in many places are overloading the mortal souls, causing many mortal souls to suffer unspeakably.
But the gods of the land of China are supreme and they cannot resist at all.
If you want to live, you must be submissive and obedient! At this moment, some poor villagers cannot offer even a bowl of rice as an offering.
On the top of the mountain.
The statue of the green-faced and fanged god turned into flesh and blood, stood on the shrine, grabbed the offerings placed in front of him, and ate them to his heart's content.
He proudly looked at the kneeling villagers, with the aura of 'he is the only ruler here'.
This god has just been enshrined here, and it is a moment of great satisfaction.
But because its foundation is unstable, it continues to squeeze the villagers.
Suddenly.
The god pointed at a trembling villager and shouted: "Qi Dashan, why don't you take offerings to honor this god?
Are you looking down on me? Say something!"
"Lord God, it's not that I'm disrespectful. I really have no money or food. I've been hungry for two days."
Qi Dashan fell to his knees, bursting into tears and trembling.
"I don't care! I will protect this place from good weather, peace and health.
You must be filial to me, otherwise it will be disrespectful and the nine tribes will be killed!"
The gods shouted fiercely.
"Lord God, please spare my life, there is really nothing we can do, there is nothing we can do."
Qi Dashan screamed in fear.
The god rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed: "Your wife is very beautiful, let her be my concubine.
Then the offerings for the next year will be waived."
Qi Dashan was so jealous that he was about to burst into tears.
Robbing his wife... this is unacceptable to any man.
"Dashan, Dashan, don't be impulsive, think about your son..." However, Qi Dashan's wife held him tightly and screamed miserably and desperately.
Qi Dashan was stunned for a moment.
"Hahaha, come here and have a good time with me from now on."
The god laughed, jumped down from the shrine, and grabbed the woman.
Qi Dashan wanted to pull him off, but when he thought of his son at home, he was stunned in pain.
The surrounding villagers looked on numbly, indifferently.
If you don't want to die, then you can just ignore it.
Whether it's for others or for yourself.
The sacrifice continues.
I don’t know how long it took, Qi Dashan didn’t know when it would end or when it would go down the mountain.
Return home.
The three-year-old child was crying for his mother... Qi Dashan's eyes suddenly turned red and he couldn't help crying.
The night is as dark as ink.
Qi Dashan finally put the child to sleep, but he was not sleepy at all, and his face was full of pain and despair.
Suddenly.
"Do you want power?"
A seductive voice sounded.
"who?"
Qi Dashan was shocked.
"You...want to kill the gods and save your wife's strength?"
The voice came to mind again.
"Who is it?"
Qi Dashan screamed in fear.
"Are you willing to have your wife robbed?
Are you still a man?
Don’t you want to kill that damn god?”
A bewildering voice kept ringing out.
Qi Dashan's face gradually became ferocious as he listened.
"You, you, you..." he trembled with cold sweat, "Do you want to?"
If you want it or not, just tell me if you want it or not?"
Bang... maybe I have endured it for too long, or maybe I have endured it to the extreme.
Qi Dashan suddenly smashed the bed board and shouted angrily: "I want it even in my dreams, even if I die!"
Wow.
The evil lord's strange and terrifying body appeared, grinned at Qi Dashan, and chuckled: "Then dedicate your body and soul to me."
the next few years.
Similar scenes keep happening in Dantian Ridge, Shenyang Plain, and Qiling Lake.
The evil master does not need to spend too much energy at all, because such things are everywhere and it is difficult to choose.
This makes the evil master feel that he is not too bad, but these gods who claim to protect the earth are the ones who are really bad to the core.
then.
The evil master feels that he works harder.
time flies.
Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiudao Mountain.
Su Xuan calmly stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands.
Since the Evil Lord's Rebellion, Jiudao Mountain has been peaceful and peaceful, and its incense has flourished.
Moreover, since Su Xuan replaced the Lord of Jiudao Mountain, he has given great gifts to all directions, and even promulgated some rules for worship. You must not drain the river and exploit it endlessly.
This makes the lives of the living beings in the 3,000 villages, 800 mountains, and 200 rivers in Jiudao Mountain much better.
In this way, the incense received by the gods here was much less, but the incense received by Su Xuan was significantly increased.
"The gods are unkind, and all spirits are just like mutts."
Su Xuan said to himself, with a little contempt.
As for the next plan, the evil master on Jiudao Mountain will naturally not move.
The other three areas have been secretly planned for twenty years.
Su Xuan naturally wanted to hibernate and prepare for a while longer, but the evil spirits who had gained power could no longer suppress themselves, and trouble would easily occur if they continued to suppress them.
"In this case, it's time to cause evil."
Su Xuan muttered to himself, and a message was sent out, indicating that the three areas would be completely in chaos.