I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

In the void, it seems that the gate of God is only a small gap, but in fact, this gap is wider than the mountain range where Wushen Mountain is located.

"This breath?" Han Xu frowned, and he stared at Shenmen closely. The breath coming from the gap, he had met in Manchi City before.

It is clearly the same as the mind clone of the witch **** seen in the statue of the witch god.

Han Xu had a bad premonition. He felt that this high priest might really be able to communicate with the witch **** himself.

He was worried whether the real witch **** would know what happened in Manchi City, and if he knew, would he recognize him.

From the last conversation with the witch **** avatar, Han Xu knew that the world where those gods lived was far from the world they lived in, and the communication channel between the two had been cut off.

Mortals cannot break through the world to become gods, and correspondingly, gods cannot come to the world of mortals.

As Han Xu speculated, after the divine gate absorbed all the aura sacrificed by the high priest, it still could only open a small gap.

It's like between two doors, there is an indestructible avenue chain that locks the door of God.

As if he heard the high priest's call, or felt his piety, there was a growing shadow in the gap between the divine gate.

"Greetings, Lord Sorcerer God!" The high priest looked excited, and he, who had already run out of fuel, seemed to have regained the brilliance of a young man.

Without hesitation, he crawled down, throwing himself to the ground.

He was very sure that that shadow was the **** he believed in, the witch god.

"Who is calling this seat!" From the gate of the gods, an extremely powerful voice came out, resounding between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the surrounding area was completely silent.

The witch **** really appeared.

Gods do exist.

All the believers of the Witch God Sect knelt on the spot, feeling extremely excited.

What did they see?

I actually saw the gods I believed in!

"Witch God!"

The cheers of believers suddenly rose and fell, filling the mountains and plains.

Even those who are not from the Witch God Sect have incredible expressions on their faces. Who would have thought that there really are gods in this world.

"Master, shall we worship?" Qing'er asked, no matter whether she believed it or not, but seeing a living God for the first time, her heart was shocked.

Han Xu said: "What do you worship, what's so great about gods, you don't just practice step by step."

Han Xuxin said, young master, I also smashed the statue of this witch **** with my own hands, and wiped out one of his clones, do you believe it?

Seeing Han Xu's indifferent expression, Qing'er and Yingying suddenly felt that God was nothing special, and the admiration and awe that had just risen in their hearts disappeared.

The high priest looked up to the sky excitedly and said: "My lord, it is me, your most loyal servant!"

Inside Shenmen, Wu Shen himself was a little surprised. He didn't expect that someone could temporarily open the passage between the two worlds. Although he couldn't come to the mortal world in person, he could see the situation in the mortal world.

He even felt the endless power of faith pouring in from the gap in the gate of God, allowing him to absorb it.

"Mortal Realm, I haven't been here for many years." Wu Shen felt the breath of the outside world and sighed in his heart. Suddenly, he saw Han Xu in the crowd.

"Hey, it's this kid, he's the one who destroyed one of my avatars."

The witch **** remembered how depressed he was because of the loss of that power of faith a few days ago, and in just a few days, he unexpectedly met the culprit.

"Damn it!" Han Xu sensed a gaze on him in Shenmen, "Maybe he knew about it."

"However, even if he knows, it seems that he can't do anything to me." Han Xu found that the witch **** can't come out of the divine gate, as if there is a supreme rule that restricts him from crossing the divine gate.

At this time, only the voice of the witch **** sounded again: "My people, what do you want to know?"

The Sorcerer Sect is originally the sect that the Sorcerer God left behind to collect the power of faith, and the great prophecy was also a skill left by him, so he naturally knew that the high priest had opened the fortune.

"Master Sorcerer God, I have a premonition that the person who should be robbed will appear in this world and bring disasters to the world. Please, Lord Sorcerer God who knows everything, point out the person who should be robbed and protect your thousands of people in the mortal world from disaster. !"

"You are right. The mortal world is about to be disrupted, and the flames of war will resume. Countless old people will lose their children, and countless children will lose their parents. The world will become the most terrible hell. Countless people will face the pain of family destruction. No one can escape, all of this is just because the person who should be robbed has come to this world."

The words of the Sorcerer God shook everyone's hearts like thunder. Even the superpowers present were extremely shocked when they saw the Sorcerer God and heard this.

Under the breath of the witch god, they felt that they were as small as ants under their feet, and they could easily take their lives with just one thought from the witch god.

This is terrible. These strong men have not felt that their lives are controlled by others for many years.

With such a powerful god, the words said are naturally convincing.

Could it be that the world is really going into chaos? Is there really someone who should be robbed?

"Please be merciful, Lord Sorcerer God!" The high priest said loudly. The words of the Sorcerer God strengthened his belief. He felt that the meaning of his existence was to prevent this catastrophe.

"Your piety has moved me, so I will help you find the person who should be robbed."

"Let me do the math."

As soon as the words fell, all the believers bowed down again. Sure enough, the witch **** will not abandon his believers. Their beliefs are worthwhile.

In Shenmen, the witch **** felt more and more powerful power of faith, and his heart was filled with joy. The power of faith collected in this short period of time was simply more than what he usually collected in half a year. more pure.

Therefore, he concentrated his energy on gathering the power of faith. After all, the power of the great prophecy is limited, and the door of God can only be opened for a very short time, and it will be closed in a short time.

The people of the world thought that the witch **** was making serious calculations, so they waited quietly.

Han Xu was observing the surrounding situation. He thought about leaving here immediately, but he felt an extremely powerful divine sense locking his position. No matter where he went, he could not escape the perception of the witch god.

Since you can't hide, you can only think about what you can do.

"Qing'er, Yingying, if there is an accident later, you two will be with me." Han Xu directly transmitted voice to Qing'er and Yingying, and they nodded. Although they don't know what made Han Xu nervous, but Now that Han Xu said so, what they have to do is to prepare according to what Han Xu said.

After about a stick of incense, the Shenmen began to vibrate violently, gradually becoming illusory, and was about to disappear.

All the believers of the witch **** panicked. They finally saw the witch god. Could it be that they will disappear in just a short while?

At this time, the voice of the witch **** came out: "I already know who the person who should be robbed is. I don't have much time, so I can only give you instructions directly."

As the gate of God closed, his voice became smaller and smaller, but at the last moment when the gate of God closed and disappeared, a beam of light fell, impartially, and just shone on Han Xu's body.

"The person who should be robbed is him!"