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Chapter 584 Decline! Decline!

"Um?"

The appearance of water droplets immediately attracted the attention of all the wills.

After all, this place is not a palace like a mortal dynasty, but is derived from the power of the gods, a dream of the gods, a reflection in reality, and can even be said to be the great realm of the Zoroastrian god.

in this area.

He is the Lord of all.

He can easily exclude things that do not belong to this realm.

"The arrogant and arrogant Chen Fangqing." On the side of the palace, a Zoroastrian priest said unexpectedly, "He was lucky enough to escape from the hands of the Lord God. He didn't know how lucky he was, but he actually provoked him in turn?"

"That's ridiculous!"

"Lord God..."

Soon, the words of the ministers from the gods stopped one after another, because they felt the anger that filled the world!

Immediately afterwards, in the magnificent palace, the anger of Zoroastrian God turned into actual flames!

This flame is filled with endless light, even brighter than the sun in the sky!

But the flame then changed and became violent and fierce, containing a sense of destruction, as if it could burn everything in the world!

Immediately, in the palace, a tall figure stretched out his finger and pointed towards the water droplet.

Suddenly, the world-destroying red flames roared and swarmed towards the water droplets, annihilating them in the blink of an eye!

"This is your purpose? Apart from provocation, what's the purpose? Why don't you want to surrender safely? Since I was born, I have been to bring light to all nations in the world! To block it means sin!"

In the palace, the stalwart figure sighed, and there was a sigh in his angry words, but then it turned into surprise.

"how?"

call!

The strong wind blew, and the blazing flames that almost covered the entire sky seemed to be pulled by an invisible vortex, converging towards one place, and in the blink of an eye, they were absorbed!

The sky and the earth were empty, leaving only a drop of water.

"this……"

Not to mention the many followers, even the Zoroastrian God thought for a moment and was obviously surprised!

A subordinate god whispered: "Is this Chen Fangqing trying to demonstrate with this? Want to use this drop of water to show that his will is indestructible? But the problem is that this move cannot affect the main god, except to anger..."

His voice is clear and empty.

But the words were not finished yet.

Snapped!

The water drop suddenly exploded on its own, followed by layers of light and shadow pouring out of it. In an instant, a picture scroll unfolded!

First there was an entanglement between light and darkness, and then there was a thousand-year battle between the two...

Seeing this scene, the gods suddenly stopped talking.

They could see exactly what this picture showed.

At the same time, Chen Cuo's voice came out from the scroll

"In the teachings of Zoroastrianism, it is said that in the eternal past, at the origin and end of time, light and darkness fought. In the long years, the light and flame defeated the darkness, and various virtues drowned sin. But in fact, this story is nothing more than

It has been passed down for thousands of years, how can it be called..."

"What a courage!"

The expressions of the gods suddenly changed and they all shouted out.

Suddenly, the majestic body of Zoroastrian God appeared beside the scroll, grabbed it out, and grabbed the scroll suddenly!

Boom!

The scroll exploded!

But then, a faint stream of dust floated away, spreading towards Zoroastrian God and his subordinate gods, and fell on Him like a gangrene attached to the bones!

"Little tricks!"

The God of Zoroastrianism did not take it seriously. The divine light boiled and covered the divine body. However, this divine barrier did not block the sand and dust as he expected. Instead, the dust drove straight in, stuck to his body, and penetrated inside!

In fact, it was not just him, the main god. As the strong wind spread, the dust continued to spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it actually spread all over this area. The grand palace and even the surrounding fragrant palaces representing subordinate gods were all here.

For a moment, it was covered with a little shadow of dust, a little more traces of time, and the artistic conception bred behind these traces.

"decay!"

The Zoroastrian God was frightened and angry. He noticed the concept behind the dust, which was as powerful as poison to gods like them!

But "What is going on? Why is the entire sect suddenly affected by decline? How did Chen Fangqing from Dongtu take action? Why did he plot against us?"

It was the same voice from God just now, but this time, the words were filled with thoughts of anxiety, confusion and fear!

At this time.

Chen Cuo's voice came again

"God Zoroastrian God, no matter how many legends, narrations and fictitious ancient history, it can't change the fact that you, a god, were born from the incense of believers! Your will is actually the wish of believers. They hope that you will be like this

A god, so you have all kinds of thoughts. Even though you are now independent and of extremely high status, the source in your bones cannot be changed! In the end, you are still a puppet! Similarly, born from the thoughts of a believer, naturally

It will decline due to the destruction of believers!”

"shut up!"

The violent flames spurted out from the depths of the earth, finally burning away the layer of dust!

"Chen Fangqing! I remember you!"

"That's good." Chen Cuo's voice gradually dissipated, "I hope that when you think about Middle-earth again in the future, you will think of what happened today and think twice before acting. After all, the distance is too far and it is difficult for my magical powers to be fully effective."

Soon, there was only the sound of burning fire between heaven and earth.

The gods, feeling the anger that seemed to explode within the body of the Lord God, were as silent as cicadas.

"This is the price and lesson. After this incident, the Zoroastrian God will definitely think twice if he wants to take action again."

The northern border of the Central Plains, on the side of the ruins.

Chen Cuo gathered his thoughts and gathered a little divine light with his left hand.

"Although the legends of Zoroastrianism are grand and include acts of creation, they are all fabrications and are narrations of later generations. The roots of the sect in this world are actually only a thousand years old. Although Bahiram is subordinate to the Zoroastrian god, he is closely connected with Zoroastrianism

, has gone through the process from the origin to the growth of Zoroastrianism. In the initial legend setting, it is also involved with the eternal enemy of the Zoroastrian god of light and flame. I will be dissociated from his thoughts and incense.

The history of Zoroastrianism is constructed into a diagram of the origins of Zoroastrianism. This diagram is closely connected with the sect and enjoys the same incense!

"As a result, the Origin and Flow Diagram was clawed to pieces by the furious Zoroastrian God. It was tantamount to him denying the history of the founding of the religion. It was self-denial and self-killing. It will naturally lead to a situation of decline. Any individual, organization or country will fall into chaos once their thoughts are confused.

Madness and decay are all minor, but destruction is the end!"

"However, the root of the sect is still believers and humans. Even if the Zoroastrian God is the main god, it must rely on the thoughts of all living beings. It must rely on the huge organization of Zoroastrianism and the incense offerings of millions of believers to truly stabilize itself.

, but similarly, as long as the basic base of believers does not die, it will still be immortal after all. As long as Zoroastrian God holds its ground and slowly sorts out, the spirit of decline will still subside. Moreover, if believers are immortal, even this generation

If the Zoroastrian God dies, the next generation will be born from the incense, and even his subordinate gods can usurp authority and replace it..."

Recalling the dissociation process just now, Chen Cuo felt enlightened and gained a lot.

"However, this also means that no matter how powerful a god is, once I discover its basic base, I can bypass its god and directly shake its foundation. After all, there are many ways to make believers die, for example,

It can cause groups of believers to tear apart and attack each other, cause the country of believers to be divided and make them hostile to each other, or it can cause believers to change their customs and habits and make them hate each other..."

After thinking about it, he took another look at the divine light in his hand.

"In short, this harvest is not small. There is also the authority of this god, who is in charge of wars, and even supplemented by a diagram of the rise and fall of religions, which can be directly refined into treasures! In addition..."

Turning his eyes, Chen Cuo's eyes fell on the trembling Qilifushe beside him.

Suddenly, his eyes wandered, and a high-spirited Hun Khan who commanded the troops appeared in his field of vision!

"The future Chuluo Khan? How many surprises and insights can the Turkic history behind you bring me? After all, the rise and fall of dynasties is another major theme in the world that is different from religion!"

"Um?"

Deep in the desert, the strategy of sweating tents.

Shibi Khan, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly trembled all over.

At some point, he fell asleep, but suddenly, black lines fell from the void and wrapped around his body.

The next moment, the Turkic Khan suddenly looked up, his face showed anger, he shouted angrily, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed!

The surrounding bodyguards immediately stepped forward.

"Just now, the gods told me in a dream that my brother was being captured by people from the Middle Earth! Just in time, this gave me an excuse to lead the warriors south, not only to bring back my useless brother, but also to ask questions.

How should Li Yuan, my son, apologize?"

After saying that, he stood up and ordered: "Go and call the Living Buddha!"


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