Six Realms Office

Chapter 226 [God] and [Satan]!
Huang Yulou was a little confused at this moment.

The scene in front of him seemed to be a meeting to recognize relatives, and the explanation given by Boss Chen made him even more unbelievable.

These people are indeed masters of China, but they are not of the current era.

They are from the past.

Hongren the Fifth Patriarch, Chongyang the Quanzhen Taoist King, Lu Dongbin the Son of Chunyang, Huang Shigong, Ganluo the God, Yue Nv, Overlord Xiang Yu, Rentu Baiqi, Wu Mu Yuefei, Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng, Bashu Taoist Zhang Daoling, Iron Arm Zhou Tong, Hua Monk Lu Zhishen, Wu Sheng Guan Erye
These famous figures in history are now standing in front of him, and they are excitedly looking for their descendants.

Huang Yulou felt that he was being tricked, how could this be possible? !

But seeing Master Jueyuan and the Dazheng from the Buddhist sect all seemed to be convinced, Huang Yulou had no choice but to believe it.

Even though he still couldn't accept Chen Yuan's words, he still put a label on him in his heart.

A man not to be trifled with!
This time, it can be said that if there is no Chen Yuan, the entire Yanshan Mountain will be in ruins, and the final result of the matter will be as described by Aflan, the country will fall into chaos, and the prestige of the central government will be greatly reduced.

All countries in the world will be ready to move. Without the constraints of the major families, their hands will not know where they will go.

And the dark world will plant seeds in China, quietly waiting for the day when it will explode.

And that day was the day Afran called God!

Unfortunately, this guy is dead.

Huang Yulou couldn't help but feel a little funny, a god, maybe even the only person in the world who stepped into the realm of a land god, although he relied on external force, he finally stepped into that level.

It's a pity that people are not as good as God.

It can only be said that he is unlucky, if not for this meeting, I am afraid that he will really succeed.

Originally, the opponent's strategy was to catch the turtle in the urn, waiting to wipe out his group of people, but he didn't expect to mess up and become a closed door beating dog.

The old turtle raised the bamboo pole, ready to ruthlessly skin the dog.

This picture may seem ridiculous, but it actually happened.

Simply incredible.

"Ancestor!"

Huang Yulou saw that Guo Zhu of the Guo family looked at an old man in shock. The old man looked about 50 years old, but he was full of energy and did not look old at all.

And Huang Yulou already knew the identity of the old man from the next conversation between the two.

Guo Yunshen!
Half-step Bengquan hit the world, there is no opponent on both sides of the Yellow River!
After pondering and researching from the Dacheng School of Xingyiquan, he finally took a crucial step and created a half-step Bengquan strongman who will be passed down to future generations!
This person is really less than 200 years away from the modern time, and it is impossible for him to admit his mistake.

So, what will the world look like next?
Huang Yulou didn't know, but there was no doubt that Huaxia's grandmasters gained far more benefits than they lost after going through this battle.

The lost martial art reappears in the world, and the method is passed down from generation to generation, and China's secret military power will rise to another level.

Truly be invincible!

In modern times, the reason for the decline of martial arts is entirely because the things of the ancestors have long been scattered and dissipated with history.

There are not many people who believe in martial arts. Although it has improved in recent years, it is still considered not strong enough in actual combat, and it is just some showy tricks.

The martial arts conference held this time should completely destroy this atmosphere and bring back a wave of martial arts in China.

An old man wearing a white robe and gold-bottomed clothing appeared on the plain. The wide road was so clean, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance seemed to be telling the glory of the thousand-year-old city under its feet.

Holy city Jerusalem.

The old man walked into the city. Although he was wearing a gold-bottomed costume, he did not wear the pope's crown.

Since this year, the Pope has not appeared in front of the public for a long time, so even the fanatics in places like the Vatican and Jerusalem, most of them cannot recognize that the old man is the master of the Holy See who dominates Europe.

He walked to a square, which is the territory of Christianity. Although he is the pope, he still has to abide by the regulations of the three major religions.

It's not that he doesn't want to include the entire Holy City in his hands, but if he does, the reputation of the Holy See will be damaged.

In this age of scientific supremacy, devout believers are hard to find.

He raised his head, and in the center of the square was a newly erected statue of Christ, holding the Bible in its hand, fully revealing the Lord's love.

The Pope stared at the statue, silent for a long time, and Afran's words came back to his mind again.

"I have found the truth in the world!"

"Is the god you believe in really a god?!"

"Sad, oxen and sheep of God!"

As the former left hand of God, he is as famous as the paladin Elias, but his ideas are too advanced, and he is too easily bewitched.

Just seeing a truth that doesn't exist makes him a traitor. Although the Vatican is small, it is also an authentic world-class country.

Still too young.

The pope sighed slightly.

"The Hebrew manuscript thing is not a Hebrew manuscript at all"

"You are an idiot to use such a crazy idea to attack the East."

"It just gave you an empty goal, but you regarded it as the truth."

The Pope coughed twice, his eyes were extremely deep.

"Now. The guys in the dark world should all be wiped out."

"When I think about the game I am playing with that person, for some reason, it will make my blood that has been coagulated boil again."

The Pope turned his head, and in the distance, a priest really walked slowly.

The crowd around him seemed to ignore him completely.

Tom the servant of God.

"Your Majesty."

Tom saluted slightly, the Pope nodded, and Tom said, "The Dead Sea documents have been replaced successfully."

"The original has been placed underground."

The Pope nodded: "Good job."

"Your Majesty, concerning the Hebrew manuscripts."

Tom was slightly serious: "That's not what [God] wrote."

The pope started to cough violently, he covered his chest with his hands, his body was hunched, and he was crumbling in the wind.

"Your Majesty."

The pope waved his hand to stop the servant of God. After a few minutes, he raised his head, his face pale.

"In the course of history, I found different forces."

"It is what we call the Lord, God. It brings great power, and he promotes the development of the world. There seems to be an invisible hand behind the creation of all things."

"Whether the ancient ruins in mythology exist or not, you can always find clues in ancient books."

"However, I found another, opposite repulsion."

The pope said solemnly: "I define this force as the opposite of [God], namely [Satan]."

"At turning points in history, there will always be conflicting scenes."

The Pope took a deep breath: "And now I seem to have found the [trace] of one of them!"

(End of this chapter)