Super God Gene

The altar, which had originally been torn apart, now appears to have recovered without half a crack.

But above that altar, there was still no light and no god was reborn on it.

“Thank you, little brother, for your hard work and goodbye.” Tai Yi shook his hand and threw a thing at Hanson and walked over the altar himself.

Hanson only saw the light above the altar, radiating towards the surrounding area, where the divine light touched, those damaged metal buildings were like a lens dump, all kinds of debris rose, flying back upside down, merging back into the damaged area.

Throughout the temple, all kinds of metal fragments swept through the sky, and all kinds of buildings, statues, and appliances slowly recovered as if time had flown backwards.

And the whole temple is tearing up the void with the power of the altar, seemingly breaking into the void.

Hanson dared not follow the temple into the void, but rushed out of the temple and watched the temple gradually recover outside.

When the temple was restored to its original appearance of seventy-eight minutes, it was already invisible that the temple appeared to be a strange metal giant bird, a metal giant bird that looked down on the universe with a cold and arrogant look, giving a strange feeling that it could be winged for nine nights at any time.

And the look of the metal giant bird, Hanson seemed a little like the Sun Golden Wood he had slaughtered himself, but there was a slight difference.

The temple became more and more complete and gradually integrated into the void, until it disappeared completely. Henson returned to God and found that he had not asked any of the questions he wanted to ask.

He looked down in his hand and saw what Tai Yi had thrown at him. It looked like an egg. It had a similar size and shape. The weight was a little heavy, and the color looked a little like metal.

“What the fuck? Give me an egg? Let me cook?” Hansen was wondering, but he hadn't figured out what this egg was.

Hanson carefully weighed the field of Dong Xuan, and didn't see a bit of life on the egg, as if it were just an egg-shaped piece of art made of metal.

“This Tai Yi, mysterious, doesn't know what the hell is going on, he can actually start the temple, so eighty-nine out of ten are the gods in this temple, but look at him, but it's not like those gods, when it's really weird.” Hanson couldn't figure it out for a while, so he put away his metal eggs for a while, weighed them around, or couldn't tell the direction. He had to choose one direction to use the starry sky to move greatly, hoping that he was lucky enough to find a living star and then determine his position.

Because there's no way to determine the marking, it's a dangerous thing to move the stars, like Hanson moving a position at will, most likely directly into the mouth of a giant beast, or into a hot pot.

What's worse is that when the body shows up, it's stuck directly on the blade, and that's really killing itself.

Good thing Hansen's body is strong enough and the general situation doesn't have much effect on his body, but Hansen is still extraordinarily careful.

After a big shift in the sky, Hanson found his body in the water, very clear and shallow, and he could see the steps with the jade stone, probably guessing that it was a fountain or a pool or something.

Hanson stood up and paused above his chest to reveal the water. He looked around and found that this was a large fountain in the center of a square.

Hanson stood in the fountain, surrounded by a crowd of men and women staring at him, and the scene was strange for a while.

“Feathers?” Hanson found that these men and women had a pair of white wings behind them, distinctly feathery.

Hanson hasn't paid much attention to this race since he was defeated by Confucius. Unexpectedly, the stars moved to the Yu's land by accident.

“Isn't this holy heaven?” Hanson looked around and found that it wasn't in Fae space, it was just a normal planet.

Without too much attention, Hansen still doesn't know whether or not the featherland is still a featherland. After all, after falling down, it is still a little difficult for the featherland to occupy such a large heterogeneous space as the holy heaven.

“Excuse me, what is this place?” Hanson stepped out of the fountain pool and asked a young feather girl with a smile.

“This is Song Yu Xing. Who are you? Why is it in the fountain?” The Yu girl asked beamlessly.

Hansen has never heard of Song Yuxing, but there are instruments of technological civilization here. Hansen took out a communication device to connect to Song Yuxing's public network and quickly determined his bidding.

He found himself in a small star not far from the Great Silence, and the direction he moved in was clearly the Great Silence.

“Turns out the direction of the last sheep's head was actually the Great Silence Star...” Hansen was a strange place, but it seemed a little different from the Great Silence Star that he had been to before, and should be somewhat far away.

“Who did I think was so bold as to break into my songfeather?” Hanson suddenly heard a laughing and barking voice not far away, turning his head and overjoyed: “Brother Fei...”

The man in front of him walked in with a bad smile, and it was Hanson who hadn't heard from Kong Fei in a long time. I didn't expect him to be on such an edge planet.

“Time is really amazing. The first time I saw you, you were still a little weak enough to scare people to talk out loud, scared to kill you, and now you're a god-strengthener.” Confucius exclaimed.

“Brother Fei, what are you doing here?” There is some curiosity in Hansen's mind. The great universe of hatred of Konfei and Yu people is unknown, but there are so many Yu people here. It is surprising that Konfei would actually live here.

“Come on, I don't have Cosmos Jane here, but regular wine pipes are enough.” Confucius did not answer, but led the way ahead. Many Yu people would greet Confucius and call him with a smile.

Soon Hanson noticed that the feathers here were young and many were not pure feathers.

There are many tall trees, a lot of tree houses built on the trees, Kong Fei lived in one of the tree houses, sat casually on the wooden floor, threw a bottle of wine at Hanson, took a sip of the bottle and said: “The feathers were beaten down, after all they failed to preserve the holy heavens, this is the orphan I picked up from the war. ”

Hanson doesn't know how to answer. It's natural that Konfei is right to seek justice for himself and his loved ones. In relative terms, Konfei just drove the Yu people out of the ranks of the upper clan, and didn't kill them out. It's already quite merciful.

But it is still inevitable to cause harm to many innocent lives, not to say whose fault it is, only to say that in the great age, if it cannot be the one who holds the fate, it can only fluctuate with the waves of the great age.