Vol 3 Chapter 202: Reincarnation of the Son

The reaction of the living Xianzong made all the monks shocked.
I thought the meeting would stage a scolding of the Emperor Xianzong and scold Feng Hao, followed by moving out of the prestige of Yuan Shizun, to deter Xiao Xiao, who knew that the Emperor Xianzong directly fell.
"What about bones?"
Feng Hao couldn't help turning his eyes to that Xianzong strongman.
"Oh, how dare you talk about the bones in the presence of Lord Xiandi." The Emperor Xianzong chuckled.
I have to say that the shock of Feng Hao's means was too strong.
The face of the ancient monks present at the scene changed several times in a row, especially those ancient monks who said they were loyal to the fairy world just now.
Only after taking an oath of allegiance, in the blink of an eye, the object of allegiance was beaten to death, which was too dramatic.
Feng Hao turned his eyes away from the Emperor Xianzong, brushed them one by one from the ancient monks, and said, "The monks present here are all raised by the soil and water of the Huaxia side. Do n’t forget to dig for water. Jingren, how do you choose among the three forces of immortal world, divine world, and Huaxia? "
Everyone looked at each other and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.
If you choose between Fairy Realm and Divine Realm, if there is a tough Celestial Emperor or Immortal Emperor, they will trust in the Fairy Realm.
In the divine realm, although they are practicing the incomplete meritocracy left by the divine realm, and the arrogant son of the clan also acts as the carrier of the advent of the divine realm, but the real benefits brought to them are certainly not as good as the immortal realm.
After all, the dead Emperor Xianzong just gave a lot of opportunities to ancient monks.
As for the Chinese forces, this is nothing more than choosing themselves. In the face of the two powerful camps of the immortal world and the world, no matter how stupid they are, they dare not stand on their own and compete with the two powerful camps.
"What does Huaxia mean? Do we in Huaxia have a force comparable to the immortal world and the divine world?"
Long Xueqing frowned. As a group that grasps the truth of Huaxia's history, Huaxia rarely has secrets that their family does not know.
Huaxia's biggest reliance is the Xiuzhen ancient clan in the famous mountains, and everyone is gathered together at this moment, and relying on them, it is not enough to plug the teeth of the strong in the fairy and the world.
The other Xiuzhen ancients also came forward one after another. This choice is too difficult. In the event that Feng Hao is upset, it is estimated that he will have to close his eyes to see King Yan.
The Cheng family old Cheng Jinnan chuckled, "I am going up and down with the Cheng family, and I am willing to follow the Emperor Feng and fight for China."
As soon as these words came out, many Xiuzhen ancients immediately understood.
Feng Hao shots back and forth, including the old Duanmu people in Yulong Snow Mountain and the emergence of the Emperor Xianzong. What is the picture?
Isn't it just to get the response of their various ethnic groups?
Although there are no powerful monks in their clan, the protoss of the protoss tribe is behind them. As long as they are loyal to the fairy world or other forces and choose to break away from the protoss, it is basically impossible for the holy son of the gods to come.
This is equivalent to giving the fairy world or Feng Hao directly, and one less annoyance.
Having figured this out, the clan elders of all races have also become dignified, this is no longer a simple allegiance, this matter has been linked to their lives.
"My Yulong Snow Mountain Duanmu clan, pledge to be loyal to the Protoss!"
At this time, Duanmuyang made a decision instead of the Duanmu family, which shocked the rest of the Duanmu family.
They glared at Duan Muyang and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Is there a place for you to speak?"
"You are an offspring, do you want to put the family to death?"
The other members of the Duanmu family stared at Duanmuyang coldly. If the eyes could kill someone, Duanmuyang would probably have died more than ten times.
Duanmu Yang sneered: "Take a bit of bone, just now everyone vowed to be loyal to the fairy world. Seeing that Lord Xianzong was killed by this person, you persuaded? Going to switch to Fenghao? Really a joke, carrying the family of three surnames Is slavery's infamy a matter of pride? "
"you……"
The three surnames of the family slave made the Duanmu family glared and anxious to stab Duanmuyang's flesh.
The other Xiuzhen people turned red, followed by overwhelming scolding.
"Ignorant child, the immortal zong forced me to wait for the eyes with the so-called immortal margin. As a descendant of Huaxia and a descendant of Dragon, I should fight for Huaxia."
"Yes, that's right. The Huaxia land gave birth to us, and it's our turn to guard this land."
The monks of the Xiuzhen ancient tribe filled with indignation. When did they become household slaves?
Not just being impulsive and paralyzed by the powers of the immortal world, but now they are suddenly awakened and are fighting for the Chinese land that nourished them, right?
"Haha!"
Duanmuyang laughed twice and said: "Fighting for Huaxia is really a sound reason, isn't it allegiance to Fenghao, what is the way of doing so? My Duanmuyang is the reincarnation of the Son of God ..."
"Pooh!"
"I didn't know who it was just now. I got a little benefit from Xianzong and immediately fell on my knees and sang conquest?"
"I thought the descendants of the old Duanmu thief could tell what kind of heaven and earth are reasonable. I didn't expect to say such vulgar words, and now I am begging for mercy like the gods?"
Everyone knows that the Duanmu family has a festival with Feng Hao. Before the Duanmu family was loyal to the fairyland, they did not want to find a backer and suppress Feng Hao.
Now the immortal world can't be trusted. Naturally, they can't be cheeky and ask for Fenghao to accept it. They can only say that they are the reincarnation of the Holy Son of God.
The reason to humiliate them is also to make them clear the relationship with Feng Hao, really a sly little thief.
Sure enough, what kind of old thief is there, what kind of little thief.
"The Emperor Feng has been guarding the land of China for a long time. This move is very moving. From now on, only the Emperor Feng's horse is looking forward, and the emperor's sword is the place where my ancient clan is headed."
"Follow the Wind Emperor and protect Huaxia!"
More and more ancient monks have also recognized the situation and have joined the Fenghao camp.
Bai Ling and Long Xueqing, as well as representatives of the Alliance of Realization, including the immortal Xianzong strongman, were staring at this scene blankly at this moment.
The monk who knelt loyal to the immortal world a second ago was immediately transferred to Fenghao's camp, which is really impermanent.
But ... Feng Hao is also really resourceful, and did not say that everyone was loyal to him, but that he was fighting for Huaxia.
This is the famous teacher, everyone loyalty without any psychological burden, and even a little feeling.
"Then this Son communicates with the Lord of God. I'll see if you can hold back the pace of my Lord ..."
Duanmuyang's long hair fluttered, his eyes became sharp and sharp at the same time, at the same time, his eyebrow suddenly shot a ray of godsmanship, straight into the sky.