"What I said... is the truth."

"The power of faith, isn't this a lot of stuff?"

Fang Fan shrugged, and then slightly opened the Chutian Pavilion small world, where the power of belief derived from the hundreds of races was about to condense into liquid.

Not too much.

Fang Fan waved his hand, and then the power of several hundred pieces of faith spilled out.

Fang Fan waved his hand again, a few hundred more.

In the end, I didn't feel very good, so I just dig out hundreds of strands of faith.

One strand of the power of faith is equivalent to one hundred strands, a few hundred strands, that is the power of tens of thousands of strands of faith.

Suddenly, the entire room was completely enclosed by this power of faith.

"I... Gudong..."

The look of disdain on Xue Wanren's face disappeared, replaced by a face full of shock.

This is too exaggerated, right?

Boy, can it work anyway?

Wouldn't it be better to stop a little bit?

This toss and toss, it's crazy, okay?

My thoughts are messy, my brain is about to split!

Nothing!

Fuck you!

"Am I dreaming?"

"Did I come to the Temple of the Light Alliance?"

"Um?"

"How do you feel that the power of faith here is stronger than the Temple of the Light Alliance!"

"What the **** happened to this."

As a demigod, Wu Meiling is also very sensitive to the power of this belief. At this moment, she lightly opened her red lips, and while talking, her lips couldn't help but tremble, and her heart flashed with different thoughts.

Everyone's eyes gradually focused on Fang Fan, and at this moment their faces showed solemn and shocked expressions.

"Lord..."

"God Lord..."

"Your most devout believer feels your breath again."

"God Lord!"

Lina, the mysterious girl who was brought out by Fang Fan from the Hall of Merit, couldn't help but squatted in front of Fang Fan.

She probably felt the ample power of faith here, and that's why she made such a move.

She hasn't felt the afterglow of the true **** for too long!

Her family, passed down to her generation, no longer knows how long it lasted.

Initially, the excitement and excitement are difficult to express in words.

Two lines of hot tears flowed down her cheeks, and the surging feeling deep in her heart surged, making Lina's heart more excited.

...

"what's the situation?"

"Why do I feel something is not right..."

"this……"

"How about playing?"

"what?"

"With so much power of faith, unless it is the true god, other people are not qualified to make it out."

"Fang Fan bastard, don't lie to me, hurry up...speak up, are you a true god?"

"Yes, hey, just make it clear."

"I have doubted many times before, I think you are the true god!"

"It's just that you've been denying it before, now? How do you deny it now, I think?"

"The fact is here, you can't deny it!"

"Iron and blood!"

"I... can't I continue calling you **** now?"

"If you really are the true god, then... then I must bring the honorific title."

"Fang Fan's crown..."

Xue Wanren, the deputy head of Guangming Academy, licked his lips and looked at the scene in front of him. At this moment, he was completely shocked.

As he spoke, his eyes raised, and the sound of breathing slowly became rush, everything was obeying the surging heart.

The extreme feelings in the inner world gathered in all directions, and the brilliance in the eyes grew more and more.

To say that there is no feeling at all, it must be false.

There was only an endless tremor in my heart at this moment.

His son-in-law Chenglong is the true god?

This is not the first time to show such signs.

Many times.

There has been this trend time and time again.

This is Fang Fan's veto all the time, so it's not easy to say.

But now? How to veto it now?

The facts are in front of us, and we can't veto them, they can't be vetoed at all!

The facts are established at the moment, other things, not much to say.

Already stable, as stable as Mount Tai!

"I... I also feel that student Fang Fan has true gods."

"Speaking of this, there is a true **** in our Guangming Academy?"

"this……"

"Uncle Jie, you have accepted a true **** as a disciple! You have a good life!"

Wu Meiling has never liked talking too much, but at this moment of excitement, she couldn't help making her own declaration.

"Forehead?"

"This...actually I never denied it."

"Hey……"

"What do you do with such a fuss?"

"It's not necessary, really, it's not necessary."

"I told you a long time ago that my apprentice is invincible."

"Don't say it's a true god, even if it's a **** king, it's okay!"

"After all, this is my apprentice!"

Tai Shu Jie held up his head and stood up while talking, the blush on his face was beyond words, and the sound of breathing slowly became more rapid.

Thoughts gathered in the heart, and the words were full of arrogance.

There is a talented apprentice who is so comfortable.

Now Fang Fan has become the center of the audience.

Everyone focused their attention on Fang Fan, and the excitement and turbulent appearance should not be too real!

Fang Fan twitched his lips, his eyes swept around, trying to say something, but he was indifferent.

Damn it!

this?

That's it?

Involved in this old topic again!

Whenever something weird happened, he began to guess his identity.

In Fang Fan's impression, this has been at least seven or eight times.

Why is this!

If I am a true god, am I still here? Still go to now? As for running around and tired for that little shard of sacred stone?

What do you think.

"I have told you countless times and no one believes it."

"Every time I say it, it's the truth."

"Stop it!"

"Hey, I'm really tired."

"I only got these powers of faith by chance."

"Uh, it can be understood that I have a special magic weapon that can gather and generate the power of faith."

"Isn't my master just talking about sprinting into a demigod state?"

"I heard you again say that the most important thing for sprinting into the demigod is the power of faith, so I summoned these powers of faith."

"Can these powers of faith shape the body of faith? Can it help my master to be promoted to a demigod? Is it useful? If it is useless, I will take it back."

Fang Fan shrugged, then said calmly.

It's a headache.

If you continue to do it, what will happen?

Stop it, it's good for everyone.

It's really hard to be entangled all the time.

"Useful! Of course useful!"

"These pure powers of faith are not only useful for your master's promotion to a demigod, but also for the existence of a demigod like me and Vice Palace Master Wu!"

"Good things, all good things!"

"There is no trace of impurities in this power of faith, it is so pure!"

"This is much higher quality than the power of faith in the Temple of the Light Alliance."

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