The news of the divine salvation spread throughout the divine world overnight.
All the creatures in the streets are discussing this matter. They are no strangers to God, but it is a superior existence. This is the first time that a God has come to help the world. They have never been so close to each other.
Although they still could not see the shadow of the God of Materialism, they somehow felt that this God was very close to them.
After all, they even passed down the cultivation techniques.
Mortals and monks have completely different attitudes towards "Materialist Iron Fist".
The monks were still checking carefully, but a small number of them couldn't restrain their impulse and started practicing, and then the cultivation in their bodies disappeared.
When those who had practiced for many years saw this, they immediately hid this boxing technique. They did not question the divine technique, but it was obvious that to practice the divine technique, you must abandon everything you have now and start all over again.
Mortals, on the other hand, do not have these scruples. They are at the bottom of society and are oppressed by all parties. They are only excited to practice the gods' exercises, and the results are surprisingly good.
Many mortals who were bullied by the monks were surprised to find that the monks' magical powers could not cause any harm to them after they entered the profession. The cultivation in the bodies of the small sect monks could be reduced to nothingness with just one punch.
Suddenly, the storm arose again.
Everyone realizes that this technique is not simple. It is a brand new technique that can fight against monks.
As the introduction to the technique says, a mortal body is as good as a god.
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Where the gods are.
Father God held the flyer in his hand, and his frown deepened over and over again.
The surrounding gods also held a leaflet, whispering to each other.
“Where did this god of materialism come from, and why have I never heard of it?”
"Are they from the group of ancient gods?"
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No, although those ancient gods are mysterious, we can still know them well enough that we won’t even hear their names.”
"Especially this skill, the Iron Fist of Materialism. I have sent people to investigate. Those who have practiced this skill have all the cultivation in their bodies dissipated, replaced by a new type of power that seems to be able to erase the attacks of traditional monks.
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The discussion among the gods became more and more intense.
Father God remained silent for a long time. He had known about the flood disaster for a long time, and also connected it with the disappearance of the floating island.
But he has been slow to take action because his focus has always been on finding the Garden of God's Son. From the time he disappeared from the Garden of God's Son to the time Lei Zhen and others passed on the news, he has been waiting for the result.
Waiting for Lei Zhen's follow-up report, but since he ordered Lei Zhen to take action, no relevant news has been sent back.
At first, he thought that the other party was caught in a fierce battle and had no time to deliver the news. However, after waiting for three days, not only did he not get the news he wanted, but such a materialistic god appeared inexplicably.
Lei Mingzi felt a long-lost sense of crisis, not a life and death crisis, but a status crisis.
Throughout the ages, natural and man-made disasters have always been a good opportunity for the gods to win over people's hearts, but recently he has not been focusing on this at all, which has allowed others to take advantage of the loophole.
Now all the creatures in the divine world are praising the god of materialism, which is undoubtedly shaking the foundation of the gods. If the people no longer worship them, they will become a lonely family without believers.
"If there really is such a god, then the other party may have very big plans. He has been holding back until now and plans to take over the divine world in one fell swoop?"
"This is to replace this god!"
Lei Mingzinan
He muttered to himself, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the seat.
"I have never heard of the name of this god of materialism. From the beginning of my birth, I know all the gods within hundreds of thousands of years."
"Even the origins of the four monkeys in the world are clear to me. How can there be gods that I know nothing about?"
"I think the flood disaster is closely related to this god of materialism. Perhaps the disappearance of the floating island is also related to it. You are divided into two groups. One group goes to the ancient god's domain to inquire about the news, and the other group goes to the place where the water column last appeared.
Find the floating island!"
Lei Mingzi immediately ordered.
There are indeed some vague gods in this world who never show their faces, but you can still hear some names. For example, a gloomy existence like Pluto knows almost nothing except his name, but he can still know the world between heaven and earth.
There is such a number one person.
But the god of materialism seemed to appear out of thin air. As the father of the gods, he had to understand the other party's details and purpose.
This is a critical moment for the plan, and no other gods can interfere with the situation.
However, he is not worried. The other party is shaking the foundation of the gods, and is also shaking the foundation of the ancient gods. No god will just watch his believers become their loyal fans, and some gods will not be able to sit still.
"yes!"
"Go right now!"
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at the same time.
Floating island.
Li Xiaobai found 520, "Our mission is accomplished, it's time to run away."
520 "Why, aren't we going very smoothly now? As long as we wait quietly, the foundation of the gods will be dug out."
Li Xiaobai said, "If we make such a big noise, the gods will not sit idly by and ignore us. Maybe they are rushing towards us right now."
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"The target of the floating island is very big, and the moving speed is not very fast. As long as the gods want to find it, they will definitely find it."
"What's more, if we continue to stay here, there is nothing to do. Let's go deep into the grassroots, integrate among the people, and spread the materialist religion!"
520 nodded after hearing this and understood, "What about the people on the island?"
Li Xiaobai said, "What should we do? They are monks of the gods. Naturally, let them fall into the arms of the gods."
520's body disintegrated and turned into flesh and mud attached to Li Xiaobai's body. "Let's go, this way the target will be smaller."
Li Xiaobai quietly slipped to the edge of the island, making sure that no one noticed him, and jumped directly from the island.
He couldn't fly, so he let his body do free fall and fell from a height of ten thousand feet.
With his current defense, he can play like this.
There was a loud boom, and the ground exploded, creating a bottomless hole.
Li Xiaobai dusted himself off and stood up as if nothing had happened.
"Put on a human skin mask and get a new face."
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A quarter of an hour later.
Floating island.
The Sons of God knew nothing and were still working hard to adjust the fans and control the flight of the island.
Gu Yue had not seen Li Xiaobai for more than ten minutes, and felt strange. He wanted to look for him at the edge of the island.
But at this moment, dark clouds pressed down in the sky, several rays of golden light fell, and several majestic figures floated in the sky, their eyes like torches, burning everything.
"Where is Gu Yue, and why is the Floating Island here?"
"Children of gods, why did you drive away from the floating island? Did you cause the flood?"