The bishop on the right was the first to be unable to hold on, and his whole body exploded with a bang. The flying pieces of flesh and blood were completely evaporated by the powerful divine power before they even hit the ground!
The divine power regrouped and turned into two arms, returning to the statue.
The bishop on the left has a body that has swelled to thirty feet in size. The most terrifying thing is that his two heads are as huge as fifteen feet! His body seems to be unable to support these two heads and begins to stagger, but he relies on his ability to control them.
My god's piety is supporting me hard.
But in an instant, its two heads quickly expanded to a hundred feet, and then exploded to pieces with two bangs.
The flesh and blood were also evaporated in an instant, and the divine power was re-condensed and returned to the statue.
Only the bishop in the center was always kneeling on the ground, his heart extremely pious. The wounds on his two heads gradually closed, swallowing up the two divine arms.
Then, his body kept squirming, expanding and shrinking, shrinking and expanding. After many repetitions, his energy suddenly jumped up, he opened his eyes and slowly stood up.
As he stood up, his body gradually transformed into a strange figure thirty feet tall with nine heads and nine arms.
He rushed out of the hall quickly, intending to chop the most abominable heretic into pieces, sacrifice them to my God, and then kill himself to thank my God!
The purpose of blasphemy is to protect the gods. I am afraid that only their method of cultivation can be so crazy.
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Song Zheng had been standing outside the temple gate, thinking about how to go in, or in other words, how to open the main hall.
On the two gates, there are two sacred inscriptions engraved on them.
Just two divine inscriptions left Song Zheng helpless. He even suspected that these were the true gods' own handwriting, otherwise they would never have been able to stop him.
Suddenly, the two doors opened, and a majestic and surging force rushed towards them with the force of violent hatred.
Lu Wanmin followed Song Zheng with three hundred soldiers. He was shaken by the breath and staggered back dozens of feet!
He changed his face in shock: "The strength of Zhenguo!"
Song Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly in the strong wind and saw a moving group of divine power coming out of the door. He blinked and revealed the figure of the bishop. Compared with before, he
Even more "monster".
"Sir, be careful!" Lu Wanmin and others were nervous. They stabilized their posture and quickly formed a huge military formation under Lu Wanmin's command.
Amidst the roaring noise, a 500-foot-long flying snake phantom appeared in the sky above the military formation. It opened its teeth and claws, flapped its wings, and roared repeatedly.
Three hundred strong cultivators, the lowest level of clear vision, presided over by the peak ancestor - the virtual spirit born from this military formation is extremely powerful, second only to Zhen Guo.
But the bishop just glanced at it and suddenly punched out from his nine arms.
The arm grew strangely long, crossed a distance of thousands of feet, and hit the Soaring Snake Void Spirit with a bang.
Teng Shexu Ling roared, and cracks appeared on his body. But the power of that punch was not cut off. The light blue divine power continued to penetrate into these cracks, and then with a click, Teng Shexu Ling was punched.
Blast to pieces!
Huge power acted on the military formation, and Lu Wanmin spit out a mouthful of blood. The other ancestors, Tianzun, and Daxiu also staggered around, their ears were buzzing, and the world was spinning in front of their eyes.
After destroying the Soaring Snake Void Spirit with one punch, the Bishop withdrew his fist. He felt that it was just a flying little insect nearby and he could just slap it to death. His real target was Song Zheng.
But when all nine of his heads looked at Song Zheng, he found that his opponent was a little distracted when facing him.
What a shame!
Song Zheng's eyes had already passed him and looked back into the main hall.
Under the divine light, the three fat men floated quietly in the air. He had mixed feelings for a moment, feeling that happiness was right in front of him and within reach.
But he still had to overcome this obstacle in front of him.
He then looked at the bishop and came back to his senses. Because he was temporarily absent-minded, he had seriously injured all his men.
Master Song was unhappy. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the monster.
The bishop is cold and arrogant. This kind of cold arrogance is something he gained with his own life and faith. He exchanged huge power in a blasphemous way, and this power can run rampant in this world.
He spoke some bitter words that Lu Wanmin and the others couldn't understand at all, but Song Zheng understood what he meant - he was judging himself.
He is judging himself on behalf of God!
Song Zheng couldn't help but laugh. He had the power to control the country, but no state to control the country. How dare such an opponent dare to judge him? He was so arrogant, who did he think he was?
The bishop opened his arms and looked up at the sky. In his eyes, Song Zheng and those foreigners are just tiny ants under the sky of our God. They only stand out because of their sins. Without the sins they committed, they are not worth mentioning at all.
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He loudly announced Song Zheng's seven major crimes, and then sentenced Song Zheng to the punishment of "shattering his body to pieces and refining his soul."
But he hasn't finished speaking yet, because Song Zheng can't wait any longer. He wants to kill the bishop, so he rushes in immediately and rescues Fatty and the three of them. How can he have time to listen to your blabbering here!
Yang Shen mustered up his strength and blew hard, and in the midst of the whistling sound, the Mind of Heaven was activated.
A layer of special long wind, visible to the naked eye, blew through the ruins, and the bishop angrily shouted: "You don't know how to repent, and you still dare to resist!"
On his nine heads, the vertical eyes were opened together, and the divine light in each vertical eye flashed continuously. Those special lights were layered on top of each other, forming a large net, carrying the judgment of the gods, towards
Song Zheng enveloped the past.
But this big net cannot catch Tongtian Nian.
That "wind" blew past, and the eyes on the nine heads of the bishop went out one by one.
"Your divine power cannot protect your souls."
The strength of the Bishop's soul has barely reached the level of a Yin God, but it is not yet a Yin God. Such a soul has no power to fight back under the influence of the Heavenly Thought, and is like an oil lamp that goes out as soon as it is blown out.
They were able to survive the Heart-killing Thought before because Song Zheng's main target was the divine disciples who kept rushing up below. And their souls were indeed much stronger than the divine disciples.
The disciples of gods in this world who do not cultivate their souls are really like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Song Zheng.
That great net of divine light was indeed an incredible magical power. Song Zheng could confirm with just one glance that once he was truly enveloped by this great net, the only outcome waiting for him would be "please plead guilty and receive punishment."
The crimes and punishments announced by the bishop just now will all be fulfilled on him.
However, in the face of such a dangerous divine power, Yang Shen gave no warning. Song Zheng knew that there was no time for this great power to fall on him.
All the eyes on the nine heads were blown out by Tongtian Nian, and the bishop fell silently.
His last thought was endless puzzling: I have blasphemed God in order to seek protection from God, and gained extremely powerful power. The power of that heretic appears to be extremely weak in front of me, but why is it such a result?
I can't even take one of his blows? Could it be that he is also a god who came to this world? He seems weak, but in fact he is extremely powerful...
With the death of the bishop, the great net of divine light rushed in front of Song Zheng, but suddenly dimmed, and finally the divine light was completely extinguished.
Song Zheng only felt a breeze wash over his face.
Divine power seeped out of the bishop's body, re-condensed into two arms, and flew back to the statue.
Song Zheng was so excited that he couldn't help but quickly walked into the main hall. He didn't care whether this was a restricted area for a certain god. The statue was made entirely of divine power and might be directly connected to the god.
He stepped in and passed through the two doors with divine inscriptions written on them.
"No!" Hui Yi Gong's loud dissuasion came from the communication spirit treasure on Lu Wanmin's body. Lu Wanmin quickly stepped forward and grabbed the master to pull him back. But he failed. Song Zheng was there.
When the foot that stepped out passed the door, it suddenly disappeared, as if it was pulled in by some force in an unimaginable way.
"Sir—" Lu Wanmin screamed and stood in despair. That is a god. Even if the gods of Hongwu's world are hidden, no one dares to underestimate the power of the gods. My Lord, face the gods directly, destroy the city of gods, destroy the temple,
Killing the believers has become a deadly feud with the gods. There is no way to survive from this!
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Song Zheng found that with just one step, he went directly from outside the main hall to the statue of the god.
The statue is high up in the sky, standing hundreds of feet in the sky, but it seems to live in the depths of the sea of stars, revealing an endless depth and infinite grandeur.
He looked around and saw the three fat men floating quietly around the sea of stars, seemingly within reach of him, but also seemingly out of reach.
His heart skipped a beat, gods must not be offended.
If the country needs corresponding respect, then the gods are far from being as simple as "respect". At this moment, Song Zheng can finally confirm that the god that the world believes in is a real person in the sky.
The existence of God. Their cultivation of divine power is not the so-called "blasphemy", but the "grace" sent down by this god deliberately.
But why would gods share their divine power? This is completely unreasonable!
Countless years flew through his mind in an instant, and he wanted to pass all the information to Zhou Sheng, so that he could help him deduce and analyze why this situation occurred as soon as possible.
But he was shocked to find that he was locked and could not convey any thoughts. The inseparable relationship between him and Zhou Sheng was cut off by the gods.
In the dark, it seems that a little spiritual light floats from the depths of the sea of stars. It is like a meteor that has been flying alone in the sea of stars for countless years, and will continue to fly. I don’t know when it will end its journey and where.
Virtue is your end point.
However, at that moment, the meteor appeared in front of Song Zheng. Once he got close, he could feel the bright and violent light of the meteor.
Song Zheng screamed, but had nowhere to hide. Meteors rushed towards him with a roar, and his whole body fell into a terrifying furnace. The temperature suddenly increased and seemed to be able to evaporate him.
But this feeling all subsided in an instant, and everything around him returned to the feeling of the deep starry sky before.
Song Zheng, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. He clearly felt that he had an extra vertical eye between his eyebrows! The vertical eye was closed tightly, and there was nothing unusual about it on the outside, but it contained some special divine power! (https:)
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