Song Zheng suddenly realized something: How did Li Yu see gods?
What he saw and heard just now was Li Yu's personal experience. But there is no doubt that Li Yu has not reached the level of a god, or even the level of ascension.
So how did he experience what he just did?
The sacred object was light, Song Zheng's Yang Shen moved slightly, and suddenly realized something.
He stretched out his fingers again and touched this sacred object!
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Meng He and Yu Huo were very reserved - this restraint came from a kind of reverence and admiration. They thought they would never feel this way in their lives, because they had already stood at the top of the world's dark walkers.
And the Dark Walker despises the evil god.
Even if they saw Song Zheng activating the sacred object and understood the huge gap between themselves and Song Zheng, they would not have such emotions. At most, they would only show matching respect when facing Song Zheng.
But Song Zheng stretched out his finger for the second time, and in an instant they saw an even stronger aura erupting from the holy object. It was light green before, but now it was a wild, rule-breaking dark green.
They were in a trance for a moment, as if they saw the figure of the Illuminati among the holy objects with their own eyes!
The Illuminati has become a saint in the hearts of every dark traveler, and the two of them almost knelt down to worship him. They forcibly stabilized their minds, and Yu Huo couldn't help but glance at Meng He and asked: "You don't know the Holy Spirit either.
Are there deeper secrets hidden among the things?”
Meng He let out a long sigh: "In the six hundred years of Sanhui Saint, I never knew that this sacred object has a second level of mystery."
He looked at Song Zheng and said sincerely: "I'm afraid...this Lord Song Zheng can become a saint like the Illuminati!"
They couldn't help but turn their respect into a kind of reverence and admiration, and they seemed to be cautious when accompanying Song Zheng.
In Song Zheng's eyes, this sacred object suddenly merged with himself - this was a fusion in the sense of heaven. The entities of the two sides did not overlap, but Song Zheng could "borrow" the magical power of the sacred object.
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He saw a "green light" rising into the sky, shining into the deep void, reaching the depths of the star sea. With a concept of "no distance", he arrived at a certain mysterious place.
There was a bang in his mind, and he saw all kinds of special rules that went against common sense. He saw it with his own eyes, but he didn't know how to describe these "existences".
He instantly understood that he had seen the God Realm!
In this special world, there is a tall and majestic body, standing at the foot of a special sacred mountain, looking down, as if thinking about something.
This god is obviously very special and seems to be out of tune with everything around him. It seems that he should not exist anywhere, because as long as he exists, it means destruction!
The moment Song Zheng saw him, the gods had noticed it, and he turned around in surprise - Song Zheng was very sure that his eyes penetrated the endless void and layers of seas of stars, and saw himself.
This made him feel that his whole body was burning, including his Yang Shen. It seemed that in an instant, everything about him would be incinerated, and not even the smoke would be left!
He screamed and hurriedly closed his eyes.
The holy object fell back into the jade box with a clatter, and all the auras around it were instantly retracted. The holy object seemed a little tired and seemed to have been hurt in some way. It slowly turned in the jade box and threw it to Song Zheng.
Complaining eyes.
But Song Zheng didn't feel the emotion of the holy object. He felt like he was in a huge furnace, and his whole body was being burned in great pain. His Yang Shen was "boiling", and it seemed that he might be burned dry in the next moment.
All the body fluids in his body had turned into gas. He wondered if he had turned into a mummy and would be burned to ashes.
In the eyes of Meng He and Yu Huo, everything about him remained unchanged. Even his aura continued to expand, and the original power between heaven and earth began to echo.
The two people's initial shock gradually turned into worry, and then as the response expanded to a thousand miles, three thousand miles, five thousand miles! This worry turned into fear!
"What should we do? It will definitely alarm the city of God!"
Meng He gritted his teeth and said: "With you and me here, even if an ordinary bishop from the city of God comes, we can handle it."
"But what if the archbishop of a 'big city' comes?"
Meng He was not sure either: "Then let's fight once. You are at a critical moment. The Son of God has returned to his throne, and we Dark Walkers urgently need to give birth to a new saint!"
Yu Huo nodded: "I'm just waiting for your words. I'll be with you."
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Song Zheng couldn't remember how many times he felt he couldn't hold on any longer.
But he endured it forcefully, and again and again, the feeling of training in flames finally slowly faded away. Amidst the huge pain, there was a feeling of relaxation and comfort all over the body.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly felt endless energy from heaven and earth pouring into his body...
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Since the last time Song Zheng discussed with the senior townsmen, all countries and tribes decided to act cautiously. They recalled their own troops, including Hongwu.
Let them all gather under the Gate of the Void. If something unexpected happens, they can immediately withdraw to Hongwu.
The Gate of the Void came from Hongwu and there were daily restrictions, but there were no restrictions when it was withdrawn.
After waiting in vain for a few days, there seemed to be no further changes in the Hundred-Armed Demon Realm. Xiujun would make huge gains every day, and wasting these few days would result in a huge fortune being lost out of thin air.
After their vigilance dropped, some of the slack monks couldn't help but feel dissatisfied: Why are we being asked to evacuate here? Who will make up for the losses in the past few days?
The decision about the Hundred-Armed Demon Realm was mainly made with reference to Song Zheng's opinions. The monks from various countries would definitely not complain about their senior ruler, so their dissatisfaction was transferred to Song Zheng.
They were not from Hongwu, and had no respect for Song Zheng. Their words were often disrespectful. From Lu Wanming down, they had to clash with monks and demons from other countries and tribes almost every day.
Of course, the Peak Ancestor would not take action in this kind of conflict. When the cultivators below started to fight, Lord Song's men were really strong. They often fought with few against many, but could always defeat them and leave.
Then the peak ancestors of both teams came forward and reprimanded each other to calm things down.
This situation lasted until Hongwu's army repaired all the armies of Great Qin and the Seven Kills Department, and their strength was recognized. These people did not dare to arrange Song Zheng's fault in front of the Hongwu people, but secretly
There are still all kinds of complaints and slander.
Even drunkenness can lead to some insults.
The Hongwu people knew in their hearts that even if those people couldn't be defeated, they would still be unconvinced, but in this situation they had nothing to do.
But every Hongwu man firmly believes in his heart: "The adults can't be wrong. It must be these idiots who are wrong."
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The closest one to the valley is of course the Changtong River Divine City, which is a "middle city". The bishop in the city has two heads and eight arms. Two thousand miles further away, there is a large city "Beiguang Divine City", in which is the commander.
An archbishop with three heads and four arms.
At first, it was just the Bishop of Changtonghe City who sensed a slight fluctuation in power. He quickly stood up from under the statue and looked up at the sky. This feeling was too familiar to him. These were those despicable and dirty dark walkers!
His whole body burned with anger, and he shouted: "My god's warriors are ready!"
"I smell the stink of those despicable heretics who always dare to hide in the shadows and corners!"
"The God's Punishment Team attacks, and the remaining warriors guard the city of God. Fight for our God, and cleanse the last filth in this world."
He flew out from above the temple. On the square in front of the temple, a thousand powerful eight-armed disciples had gathered. They were all warriors of the Divine Punishment Team of Changtonghe Divine City.
On the high walls of the divine city, a large number of four-armed divine disciples rushed forward with weapons in hand, their eyes blazing with fierce fighting intent.
"Follow me!" the bishop shouted angrily, and a gate of the divine city suddenly opened, and the disciples rushed out like a black tide.
The bishop leads the way, followed by three bishops with two heads and four arms, whose status is slightly lower than him.
But when they were about to enter the deep mountains, suddenly the feeling of echo between heaven and earth became stronger and spread to three thousand miles away! The bishop couldn't help frowning and slowed down. He had never seen such a range of "response"
, there is no record even in the history of the temple, only in legends, it seems that the ancestor of the Dark Walkers, the most hateful blasphemer in history, Li Yu, can reach this level.
This level of response indicates that this blasphemer is too powerful and has exceeded his ability.
Just when he hesitated, the response strengthened again and actually expanded to a range of five thousand miles! A two-headed and four-armed bishop under him said in a deep voice: "Sir, we have reached the range of Beiguang Divine City."
In Beiguang City, the Archbishop with three heads and four arms suddenly stood up, his six eyes flashing with angry flames: "Deserve to kill!"
He is as devout as the bishop of Changtonghe City. Once he smells the breath of a blasphemer, he feels that they are sworn in and must kill them quickly.
In this big city, the divine punishment army of three thousand divine disciples was quickly launched. The archbishop led his men and quickly killed thousands of miles away. The archbishop mobilized with all his strength and used his own divine power to hold up the three thousand army.
, arrived nearby within an hour and met up with the Changtong River Divine Punishment Team.
"Your Excellency, Archbishop!" Bishop Changtonghe bowed respectfully and said angrily: "Heresy is extremely hateful. Please take charge of the overall situation!"
"No need to say more." The archbishop's eyes flashed: "Kill them, attack with the whole army, and slaughter them all!"
As soon as the order was given, they suddenly felt that the power in the entire world was emptied out and was sucked away by someone. Then, a powerful aura erupted in the valley that made them tremble. This aura they were in
The Dark Walkers have never felt this before, and their fear even overwhelms their devotion to the gods at this moment.
They don't understand what this breath represents, but in the world of Hongwu Celestial Dynasty, it is called: the strong man who governs the country!
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Above the vast and boundless Kingdom of God, standing at the foot of the Holy Mountain, was this god. His gaze seemed to be focused on a certain place. After a moment, a complex expression appeared on his face that should not appear on a god, and he said lightly:
"interesting……"
Shi San said
I was delayed by something today, so I only wrote two chapters. I will continue to pay off the debt tomorrow.