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Chapter 438 East Kazan City Part 2

"Song Zheng, are you crazy?"
Duke Hui Yi's stern voice rang in Song Zheng's ears. He walked quickly along the way and missed many treasures. Out of respect for the strong Yang Shen, he did not interfere in any way, but when he got here, he had to speak.
Well, Song Zheng’s intention was to use a 300-member army repair team to attack a huge foreign city!
Is he crazy? How could he win? He ruined the elites of Hongwu for nothing.
"Don't act rashly. Get back immediately before the foreigners discover you!" Duke Hui Yi ordered sternly, his voice like thunder in the sky, constantly roaring and exploding in his mind.
"Look around here. The power of the gods is shrouded in it. Unpredictable changes may occur at any time. Don't hit the stone with eggs. No matter what happens to you, we will consider the long term after you come back. The entire Hongwu will be your backer!"
Song Zheng took out the Contact Lingbao and threw it to the Peak Heavenly Lord behind him. He looked at the city without hesitation and with awe-inspiring arrogance: "Yang Shen is equal to the Zhenguo."
"If you have your own dignity, how can you not fight in times of danger?"
"Yang Shen is equal to Zhenguo."
"How can one be invincible if he is born strong?"
He raised the Yang God high under the scorching sun, so that within a radius of a thousand miles, he could compete with the gods for glory.
Those huge statues originally had a kind of divine brilliance in the sun, which made the disciples full of power when they were digging new statues, and the integration of divine power in their brows and eyes also accelerated a bit, but
Together with Song Zheng and Yang Shen, the statues quickly dimmed. It seemed that the small section of heaven that originally belonged to them in this world was snatched away by Song Zheng.
The disciples of the gods were furious: This is blasphemy!
From the perspective of Song Zheng's world, it is blasphemous for them to use divine power to practice.
In the eyes of this world, Song Zheng and the others are the blasphemers.

The main hall of the temple in the Eastern Kazan Divine City is a huge stone temple with a height of 600 feet. It is built with huge stones that are ten feet long. These huge stones are all leftovers from the statues of gods carved outside, allowing this hall to bathe the gods every day and night.
kindness.
In this hall, about five hundred feet high in mid-air, there is a statue of a god about one hundred feet in size floating in the sky, with thousands of arms and thousands of heads, riding a giant elephant.
The entire body of the statue is dark blue, and it is actually made of pure divine power!
In the main hall under the statue of the god, kneeling are three divine disciples with two heads and eight arms. In the temple, they are wearing large divine robes that are trailing on the ground. They are full of piety and their eyes are fanatical.
They are the three highest-ranking "bishop"-level disciples in the sacred city of East Kazan, and are in charge of all affairs in East Kazan.
They received the oracle three days ago and immediately rushed to a mountain forest. Sure enough, they captured three foreigners. They also discovered the Void Gate, but because it was too easy to catch the three foreigners, they were not interested in the so-called
He didn't take the "foreign land" to heart, and felt that under the great power of "my god", as long as he could find a way to step through the gate of the void, that foreign land would definitely become my god's new pasture.
They left behind a four-armed god disciple and left with the sacrifices my god asked for.
Returning to the Eastern Kazan Sacred City, the sacrifices must not be careless. Although they are more than ten thousand people in the Eastern Kazan Sacred City, the Eastern Kazan Sacred City is actually the lowest level of the Sacred City. This is the first time they have listened directly to the Tao Oracle.
At that time, my whole body was shaking with excitement.
They made all kinds of preparations to offer sacrifices to our god with the highest ceremony they could initiate.
Therefore, it was delayed for three days.
Today, the sacrificial ceremony finally began. Wang Jiu, Miao Yun'er and Pan Feiyi were served by the most devout believers they arranged. They washed up and put on a divine robe. All their powers were imprisoned by the divine power, and then they were used as sacrifices.
Give it to my God.
But an unexpected scene appeared. The three people were placed under the statue of the god. However, my god did not directly accept the sacrifices. Instead, a strong divine light fell from the god's head in the center of the statue, and the three of them were
People are enveloped in it and constantly poured into it!
The three bishops were so shocked that they kowtowed and did not dare to look up.
But they were particularly confused, because they were very familiar with this scene. It was not a sacrificial ceremony, but a gifting ceremony.
All the disciples of God have experienced such a scene.
Every year, the most devout believers from all over the country are selected to come to the city of God. They need to kneel under the statue of the God without sleep for seven days and seven nights and pray continuously.
After seven days and seven nights, only those who can persevere will have the opportunity to be blessed by our god, gain some divine power, open the third vertical eye between the eyebrows, and become a disciple of the god.
But even for the three bishops, a beam of divine light fell from a random head on the statue, which was swept away quickly. There was only a little bit of divine power the size of a needle tip in the center of the eyebrow.
Even so, it was enough for them to work hard for decades or even hundreds of years before they could fully utilize this magical power for their own use.
The scene in front of them can be described as earth-shattering for the "Giving Ceremony". As bishops, they have never heard of anyone who can alarm our God and send gifts as the central leader, and maintain such a
Long time!
What exactly is going on?
Are these foreigners also believers in my god? Impossible, right? Are they pious? How could they receive such blessings from my god?
What is the profound meaning of that oracle?
Song Zheng felt that the three fat men were being affected by that "response" today. It was at the beginning of the bestowing ceremony that the three of them were shrouded in Shen Guang.
God's will is lofty and cannot be speculated. All actions must be obeyed by God's arrangements - this is the etiquette they have been taught since childhood. Of course, they do not dare to question any of God's actions. They are full of awe for such a high-level gifting ceremony.
He was lying on the ground and secretly preaching: Concentrate all your strength to protect the temple, and no one is allowed to come and disturb you!
Just when the granting ceremony was about to be completed, they suddenly felt the statue of the god shaking slightly, and the divine light from the granting ceremony swayed slightly.
The three bishops were furious. They stood up and each drew a special long sword. There seemed to be divine light flowing on the sword blade. The three bishops led a large number of disciples behind them and rushed out of the temple like a tide: "
Put an end to all madness and rebellion for my God!”
The disciples of the gods suddenly became fanatical and their strength increased by 30%.
The three bishops rushed out of the hall, with an illusion in their minds: it was getting dark.
They looked up and saw that there was a force they could not understand that blocked the brilliance of the sun and the brilliance of our god. This made all the disciples of the god furious. This was the most unforgivable act of blasphemy!
Before them, the disciples who carved the statues had already rushed towards Song Zheng.
Behind Song Zheng, Lu Wanmin was anxious and rushed up to shout: "Protect your lord!" Hongwu's three hundred troops rushed up instantly and formed a military formation around Song Zheng. Someone anxiously persuaded him: "Sir, the days are long and the enemy is strong.
It’s totally invincible!”
Song Zheng turned a deaf ear. Under the shroud of the Yang God, his eyes were deep and high, like a real god. He lowered his head and looked at his feet. The statue of the god carved from the mountain looked small.
He looked at the divine disciples who rushed forward and said, "If you dare to offend, I will die to apologize!"
A special "wind" blows out, a stream of pure air rises to the sky, and a stream of turbid air goes straight into the earth. The mind to reach the sky is activated!
call--
The strong wind visible to the naked eye blew past, blowing over the bodies of the first batch of divine disciples who rushed up, but they seemed to have no feeling at all and continued to rush forward with roars.
Looking from a distance, I saw hundreds of dark figures attacking the "god" high in the sky from all directions, just like the underworld phoenix rising up into the sky!
"Sir!" Lu Wanmin was also anxious. Song Zheng remained unmoved. His deep eyes no longer looked at the first batch of divine disciples who rushed up. He turned his head slightly and looked at the three bishops at the door of the temple below.
.
Those divine disciples rushed forward hundreds of feet, but fell down uniformly. Even after being strengthened by divine power, the souls were still souls. Among these many powerful divine disciples, there was not even a Yin God.
The three bishops were also shocked. They felt that the invading foreigners used a power that they did not understand at all. It was somewhat similar to the three he sacrificed to my god, but it seemed to be essentially different.
But the more this happens, the more fearless they become.
The bishop in the middle raised the sword in his hand: "This is a test from my God!"
"Burn my divine power, and you will surely sweep away all madness and rebellion for my god!" The disciples of the gods reached out with their feet, flew thousands of feet, and headed straight for Song Zheng.
In the entire Eastern Kazan Divine City, almost all of them are religious disciples, with different levels. Following the bishop's roar, countless dark figures rushed out from every house in the city and gathered along the streets and alleys.
A series of black torrents appeared, and then seemed to spurt into the sky, like huge black springs!
The three bishops came through the air, and every step they took could change the rules of the void, as if they were stepping on solid ground.
Their speed was getting faster and faster, and their running was already causing the sound of wind and thunder. The three bishops came to attack Song Zheng from three directions.
The bishop directly in front was walking with his sword in hand. The bishop on the left held his hands in front of him and raised his long sword flatly to stab Song Zheng. The bishop on the right raised his long sword high and made a powerful slash.
shape.
The moment they took action, the surrounding mountain statues suddenly shook and responded.
Rays of divine light soared out from these statues, each integrated into the three long swords. These are the divine weapons given by our god. Holding them, we can kill all the vain and ignorant madmen for our god.
Song Zheng lightly clasped his knuckles, click——
The mind-killing thoughts are activated.
A storm swept out, and each of the divine disciples in the strong wind was as fragile as straw. Their fanaticism allowed them to maintain the inertia of fighting forward, but when the mind-killing thoughts swept over, their souls were instantly shattered.
Their devotion to the gods has no protection for their souls.
One by one, the disciples fell down, and a black rainstorm seemed to fall in mid-air.
Those "black springs" on the ground are still gushing out, but they seem like moths rushing to the flames. They rush up and then fall down. The killing thoughts are extremely overbearing and the power is shocking! (https:)
Chapter completed!
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