Chapter 1917 Emperor Liu Undercovers the Temple of Smoke(1/2)
asphyxia!
petrified!
stiff!
At this moment, all the believers present were stunned.
Everyone's mouth is open.
It seems like an ostrich egg can be stuffed into it.
Shocking!
Crazy and terrifying!
"This...how is this possible!"
"Bishop Li, he...slaughtered the gods!"
"Could it be that the Hongmeng God of Wealth is really the Supreme God King, and can he actually give a bishop the ability to kill gods?"
"Bishop Li is awesome, the God of Wealth is awesome, it turns out that our God of Wealth is the most awesome, and the God of Light is nothing. I just want to ask who else is there!"
"You little brats of the Palace of the Pope, I have tolerated you for a long time. It's my turn to show my power in the Palace of Wealth!"
This is an extremely shocking scene.
It happens clearly in front of everyone.
It was also broadcast live to every corner of the world by Caishen Live Broadcasting Company.
The six supreme gods had not yet delivered their divine punishment, but they were backhandedly sacrificed to heaven by the Six Bishops Li Zi!
Above the sky, the six great gods were burned alive to ashes under the red lotus fire.
Only six sparkling gods were left, shining in the void.
I saw Bishop Li wave his hand.
All six godheads were automatically captured in his hands from the void.
"It's the Godhead, that's the legendary Godhead!"
"I heard that when a god falls, he will leave behind his godhead. The godhead is the source of the god's power and the source of his lifelong divine power. Whoever can obtain the godhead will have a chance to become a god!"
"Holy crap, Bishop Li has obtained six divine heads. Doesn't that mean he has a chance to become a god?"
"Bishop Li can kill gods with his backhand. Does it make any difference to him whether he becomes a god or not? He is a god walking in the mortal world!"
Kill the six gods with mortal power.
This scene shocked the world!
At this time, Li Ziliu glanced at the six red archbishops indifferently, as if they were mourning for their heirs.
"Your gods have been destroyed by me!"
"So are you still planning to judge me now?"
He asked in an indifferent voice.
As soon as these words came out.
The six red archbishops were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
"Bishop Li, all this is a misunderstanding, and we can't help it. From today on, I, Xiao Mingteng, am the most loyal believer in the God of Wealth. From now on, I will not believe in the God of Rain, but in the God of Wealth. The will of the God of Wealth is to rain.
The highest will of the temple, everything is guided by the God of Wealth!"
Bishop Xiao quickly rebelled.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero.
Even the god you believe in has been destroyed, why do you still believe in it?
Converting to the God of Wealth is the only way to survive.
"Very good! Where are you!"
"I have also converted to the God of Wealth. I will announce it to the public later. From now on, all believers in the Fire Temple will listen to the God of Wealth!"
"Our Wind Temple also belongs to the God of Wealth!"
"We, the Sand Temple, will also return home!"
"Thunder Temple also returns home!"
"The Wooden Temple also submits!"
The six cardinals collectively announced their surrender.
These cardinals are somewhat useful, after all, they are in charge of more than a billion believers.
It has some appeal!
He also has strong personal connections in the political and business circles.
If they can host the activities of a religion, they can be regarded as talents.
It’s not a bad idea to stay and use it to its fullest potential.
"Very good, I can forgive your sins. The God of Wealth is broad-minded and will not care about your confusion and ignorance!"
"The God of Wealth is the Hongmeng God King. His most loyal believer will one day become the main god of a region!"
"Following the God of Wealth is the truly promising choice!"
"In a month at most, I will make the Papal Palace cease to exist. On this planet, only the God of Wealth is worthy of all living beings' faith. Do you understand?"
Chen Yuan said in a tone that left no room for doubt.
"I understand! I understand!"
The six bishops nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
At this time, the whole world was in an uproar.
More than a billion believers couldn't believe that the god they believed in was actually slaughtered by Bishop Li.
It turns out that the Temple of Wealth is so awesome.
It turns out that the gods they believe in are so weak.
The number of believers in the Temple of Wealth began to increase at an incredible speed.
Almost in one day, it surged by two billion.
The majesty of the Papal Palace has been lost.
It has begun to become precarious.
Of all those who disobeyed the Papal Palace in history, no one got a good end.
Majesty is based on iron blood and strength.
When the majesty is challenged and you are unable to do anything, the Papal Palace will exist in name only.
At least in the hearts of the 30 billion people around the world, it is no longer as majestic as before.
The Papal Palace has lost its absolute authority!
"Ah Liu is really amazing. He can kill gods. It's so great!"
At this time, Xia Nuannuan was staring at the screen of the live broadcast room, her heart trembling for a while.
The prestige of the God of Wealth skyrocketed.
At present, it seems that this is only a superficial phenomenon.
Today, Li Ziliu's feat of slaying the gods was majestic.
But this is definitely just the calm before the storm.
The God of Light and the Papal Palace will never give up.
Maybe on this planet.
A war of gods is about to begin.
Smart people have already started to book interstellar flights in advance and are ready to run away!
He will never come back until the war between the God of Wealth and the God of Light is over.
This war might destroy the entire planet.
By then, 30 billion people around the world will be affected.
Of course, those who can afford to book interstellar flights are wealthy people.
My mud legs can’t be moisturized even if I want to!
Twelve o'clock in the evening.
Li Ziliu finished his day's work.
To be continued...