The power of the Yang God was activated, trying to push out this little divine power. Above the Yang God, a large amount of golden flames spurted out, reaching the extreme.
But he felt a feeling of "nowhere to focus". That special divine power exuded a deep blue color, with aloof pride, and was different from any power Song Zheng had encountered before, even if it was
Compared with this, the power of the Seven Kill Demon Emperors pales in comparison.
There is only one power that can rival it: Heavenly Fire!
The divine power He bestowed upon his believers seemed to be a mixed bag at this time, and it was "difficult to become a great weapon" from the innate nature.
Song Zheng roared repeatedly, and his voice echoed in the "starry sky", just like those warriors in the ancient history who had tried hard to fight like the gods, heroic and tragic, but failed in vain, full of regret and sadness.
He was defeated and hung his head. He even couldn't figure out where this special power was hidden in his body.
It seems to be between the eyebrows, but it does not exist in his body. I want to search for it from the Yang God, but I find that there is no trace...
God, this is the supreme God!
Song Zheng gritted his teeth and sneered in his heart: Believers worship so hard that they have to spend seven days and seven nights in this temple without sleep to have a small chance of attracting the pity of the so-called gods and granting them a little miscellaneous wealth.
of divine power.
But what about you, forcing yourself to become His disciple?
The so-called faith is nothing more than a joke.
Above the Yangshen, there suddenly came a sense of coolness. Song Zheng suddenly woke up and secretly broke out in a cold sweat.
The idea I had just now seemed to be "possessed" by me, or to be more precise, it was probably an idea that a superior god deliberately wanted to have in me.
Gods should not be underestimated. They can stand in the sea of stars for countless years, and even a master of great talent and strategy like Pinghuang can only end up in despair; their eyes can see through the past and the future, and a seemingly unintentional little
The actions may be spread out over thousands or tens of thousands of years, and they must have profound meanings.
And the thought I had just now was very strong, and seemed to be secretly affected by some unknown mysterious force...
He sneered secretly again, and at the same time looked at his own heart, and gave up his efforts to forcibly expel this divine power. Just like when he was imprisoned by the sky fire, it was impossible for him to expel the divine power now. He decided to face
Reality.
At the same time, he began to judge in his heart: Tianhuo used the three fat men to introduce himself into this world. Could it be that the ultimate purpose is to let this god discover him?
Or... Sky Fire had another purpose, and his brazen blasphemous act made the god notice him, and at the same time he discovered his connection with Sky Fire, so he did not impose divine punishment on the spot, but planted a gift?
No matter which one it was, Song Zheng always sneered, feeling great fear but facing it head on.
Do you beg the gods for forgiveness? Haha, all things are like bastards, so-called "great justice". In the eyes of those beings, what is the meaning of the pleas of the creatures in the lower world? Among all the factors they consider, there is exactly no so-called mercy and mercy.
forgive.
Since you have no choice, you can only move forward bravely, strengthen yourself and then break it.
After he became Yang Shen, he was invincible in the face of senior Zhenguo. He was so powerful against the enemy that even the strong Zhenguo could fight.
But suddenly, he realized that he was still just a pawn in the eyes of the beings above the sky.
He suddenly laughed to himself: Perhaps for those beings, being qualified to become a chess piece arranged by them personally is a kind of "recognition" in itself.
He couldn't help but opened his mouth and said: "Fuck his mother's approval!"
He no longer paid attention to the tall statue, and turned to look at the three fat men. At this moment, the statue with pure divine power slowly dissipated, turning into streaks of light blue power, blending into the endless
among the starry sky.
What followed was that the figures of the three fat men were slowly fading away!
"No"
Song Zheng roared and rushed towards the three fat men with all his strength, but no matter how hard he tried to run away, he could not close the distance between them.
He suddenly understood: Yun'er and the others were actually no longer in this temple long ago, and all that remained was a shadow, the god just led him in.
When the figures of the three people completely disappeared, the temple was still a temple, empty and high in the distance. The cold wind blew by, making Song Zheng shiver involuntarily, and subconsciously wanted to wrap up his clothes tightly.
All the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he collapsed on the ground.
Why? Why exactly? What do they want to do? Why do they torture themselves so much?!
Hope seemed to be right in front of me, but it was shattered in an instant.
He hated it deeply in his heart.
Suddenly, a voice echoed in the hall.
"Do you think you are the chosen one? Hahaha..." There was a hint of ridicule in the enigma, echoing and circling in the hall like a storm.
Song Zheng suddenly woke up. With his previous experience, he would not make the same mistake again. He quickly reacted: This is the so-called "oracle"? Why did he remind me?
Selected?
How could a superior being who didn't even care about his disciples talk to him directly?
He understood that the target could only be...Sky Fire.
He was already 90% sure that the god in this world did not have a harmonious relationship with Tianhuo.
He was still thinking about the hidden meaning and the secret between the gods reflected behind him. There was a burst of rapid and chaotic footsteps behind him, and Lu Wanmin rushed in with someone: "Sir, are you okay?"
Song Zheng stood up slowly and waved his hand: "It's okay."
Not only is he fine, but he has also received a gift from the god. If he is willing to obey the god's arrangement and practice his divine power, I am afraid that he will improve rapidly, and it is very likely that he will break through and become a powerful person in the country in a short period of time!
Lu Wanmin looked around in horror. Not only him, but all the cultivators were trembling slightly. The power of the gods remained in the hall, and the suppression at the innate level made their legs weak and their souls constantly trembled.
Song Zheng suddenly remembered a loophole: how to cultivate this magical power between the eyebrows?
It's not that he really wants to practice divine power, but he thought that since the god arranged it this way, he would not leave such a loophole. This seems to be a clue left intentionally, or is it a test?
He looked around and saw that the hall was empty, nothing remained under the divine power.
He raised the Yang God high and illuminated the entire ruins of the Eastern Kazan Divine City.
The sacred city that once dominated the entire eastern Kazan Mountains for thousands of miles has now been completely destroyed. The city has become a piece of stone powder. The mountain statues outside the city have also been shattered, leaving only their remains.
If believers and followers of God were to see it, they would probably shed tears of blood.
Song Zheng's heart moved, and he discovered something.
Lu Wanmin suddenly saw the Lord's expression getting excited and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong, Lord?"
Song Zheng waved his hand and walked out of the temple step by step, and the soldiers quickly followed. Song Zheng left the temple and walked among the ruins like an ordinary person. Every step he took left a clear footprint in the ashes.
He walked very slowly, but everyone could feel the master's excitement. He seemed to be unable to control himself. His emotions were released through Yang Shenwai, covering the city that had just experienced a great battle and had been destroyed.
A flash of hope.
"Sir, what's going on?" The soldiers were secretly wondering and guessing among themselves.
Song Zheng stopped in front of a ruins. Except for him, no one knew that before the destruction of the Eastern Kazan Holy City, this place was a place of gorgeous houses.
He squatted down and used his hands to peel away the layers of dust, revealing a delicate wooden spoon underneath.
The material is an ancient mulberry wood that is common in Shenjin Mountain. The core part of the tree is dense and thick, with a faint sweetness. The wooden spoon is very delicately made, but not big. It looks like it is used by women.
Lu Wanmin and others looked at each other.
Song Zheng carefully took out the wooden spoon, carefully wiped off all the dust, and kept it close to his body.
In his mind, Yun'er ate spiritual food with a spoon, her big eyes completed two crescent moons with a smile, and her face was full of satisfaction.
This is Miao Yun'er's spoon. She, a snack connoisseur, probably carried it with her and left it here on purpose.
This was the clue Yun'er left for him.
Under his destructive power, the solid boulder building was completely destroyed, but the spoon was not damaged. It was left behind intentionally by the god.
He didn't remind him that if he didn't find anything despite his confusion, it would be equivalent to failing this test. He deserved it if he couldn't find Yun'er and the other three.
Song Zheng was frightened for a while. Although he knew that it was unlikely that he would really miss this clue, he was still afraid.
He stood up and said, "Go back to the temple."
Lu Wanmin and others hurried back and saw Song Zheng opening a secret underground palace in the temple opposite the original statue and taking out a golden book.
Lu Wanmin and the others are even more confused: this golden book is shrouded in a layer of divine light, and it is probably a treasure like a Taoist scripture. It is more precious than that ordinary wooden spoon. Your Excellency knows it very well.
This treasure was at my feet, but just now I couldn't wait to run out and pull out a spoon from the ruins...
Of course Song Zheng would not explain this to them. This golden book is a method for cultivating divine power, and he was very sure that with the status of the divine city of Kazan in the east, this golden book should not have appeared. This is obviously the highest level divine city.
treasures, even treasures from the Holy Land.
He did not watch, but took the golden book into his own little cave world, and then took Lu Wanmin and others: "Let's go."