Chapter 438: The Sacred City of East Kazan (Part II)
"Song Zheng, are you crazy!"
Hui Yigong's loud shout sounded in Song Zheng's ears, he traveled all the way, missed many treasures, out of respect for the Yang God powerhouse, he didn't interfere at all, but when he got here, he had to speak, Song Zheng's intention was to use a three-hundred-person cultivation team to attack a huge exotic city!
Is he crazy, how can he win? Buried Hongwu's elite in vain.
"Don't act rashly, before the strangers find you, retreat immediately!" Hui Yigong sternly ordered, his voice like a thunderbolt in the Nine Heavens, constantly roaring and exploding in his mind.
"Take a look around here, the power of the gods is shrouded, unpredictable changes may occur at any time, don't hit the stone with an egg, no matter what you do, we will think about it in the long run, and the entire Hongwu is your backer!"
Song Zheng took out the contact spirit treasure and threw it to the peak Tianzun behind him. He looked at the city, without hesitation, and was arrogant: "The Yang God is equivalent to the Zhenguo. ”
"If you have your own dignity, how can you be justified by not fighting in times of crisis?"
"The Yang God is equivalent to Zhenguo. ”
"Born strong, how can there be a reason to not win in battle?"
Under the scorching sun, he raised the sun god high, and within a radius of thousands of miles, he could compete with the gods.
Those huge god statues, originally faintly revealing a kind of divine brilliance in the sun, made those gods full of strength when they opened new god statues, and the fusion of divine power in the eyebrows and eyes also accelerated a little, but Song Zhengyang God together, the gods quickly dimmed, it seems that in this world, the small piece of heaven that originally belonged to them was snatched by Song Zheng.
The disciples were furious: This is blasphemy!
From the perspective of Song Zheng's world, they used divine power to cultivate, but it was blasphemy.
And in the eyes of the world, Song Zheng and them are blasphemers.
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The main hall of the temple of the East Kazan Divine City is a huge stone temple as high as 600 zhang, made of 10 zhang long boulders, these boulders are the leftovers of the carved gods outside, so that this hall is bathed in divine grace every day and night.
In this main hall, about 500 zhang high in mid-air, there is a statue of a god about 100 zhang in size, with a thousand arms and a thousand heads, riding a giant elephant.
The whole body of the god statue is dark blue, and it is actually condensed by pure divine power!
In the main hall under the statue of the god, kneeling three priests with two heads and eight arms, in the temple, they were dressed in wide robes dragged to the ground, full of piety, and their eyes were fanatical.
They are the three highest-ranking "bishops" in the sacred city of Eastern Kazan, and they are in charge of all affairs of Eastern Kazan.
Three days earlier, they had received an oracle and immediately rushed to the forest, and sure enough, they had caught three strangers. They also discovered the Void Gate, but because it was too easy to catch these three Aliens, they didn't pay attention to the so-called "Alien Land", thinking that under the great power of "My God", as long as they could find a way to step through the Void Gate, that Exotic Land would definitely become the new pasture of our God.
They left behind a four-armed priest and left with the sacrifice that our god had named.
Returning to the sacred city of Eastern Kazan, the sacrifice must not be sloppy. Although they were above 10,000 people in the East Kazan Divine City, the Eastern Kazan Divine City was actually the lowest level of the Divine City, and this was the first time they had directly listened to the Dao oracle, and their whole bodies trembled with excitement at that time.
They made all kinds of preparations to offer sacrifices to our God with the highest ritual they could initiate.
As a result, there was a three-day delay.
Today's sacrificial ceremony finally began, Wang Jiu, Miao Yun'er and Pan Feiyi, under the service of the most devout believers they arranged, washed and cleaned, changed into a divine robe, and were imprisoned by divine power with all their strength, and then were sacrificed to my god.
But an unexpected scene appeared, the three of them were placed under the idol, but my god did not directly receive the sacrifice, but from the god head in the center of the idol, a strong divine light fell, enveloping the three of them and pouring them continuously!
The three bishops were so shocked that they did not dare to look up.
But they were very confused in their hearts, because they were very familiar with this meeting, and it was not a ritual of sacrifice, but a ritual of giving.
All the gods have experienced such a scene.
Every year, the most devout believers from all over the world are selected to come to the city of God, and they need to kneel under the idol for seven days and seven nights without sleep, and pray continuously.
After seven days and seven nights, those who can persevere will have the opportunity to receive the gift of our gods, get a little divine power, open the third vertical eye in the center of the eyebrows, and become a god.
But even the three bishops were just a random drop of divine light on the statue back then, and they quickly took it away with just a sweep. There is only a little divine power the size of a needle in the center of the eyebrows.
Even so, it was enough for them to spend decades or even hundreds of years of penance before they could completely use this divine power for their own purposes.
The scene in front of him can already be described as earth-shattering for the "bestowal ceremony". Nor have they heard of anyone who could alarm our God and give a gift as the central presiding chief, and it has lasted so long!
What the hell is going on?
Are these strangers also believers in my God? Is it possible? Are they pious? How can they be blessed by my God?
What is the meaning of that oracle?
Song Zheng felt that the three fat men were being affected by that "echo" today, and it was the beginning of the bestowal ceremony that the three of them were shrouded in Shen light.
The will of God is lofty, no speculation, all deeds, obey the arrangement of our gods—this is the etiquette they have been taught since childhood, of course, they do not dare to question any action of the gods, and they are full of awe of such a high-level bestowal ceremony, and they prostrate on the ground and secretly say: Concentrate all your forces to protect the temple, and no one will come to disturb you!
Just as the bestowing ceremony was about to be completed, they suddenly felt the idol shake slightly, and the divine light of the bestowal ceremony shook slightly.
The three bishops were furious, got up and each pulled out a special long sword, there seemed to be divine light flowing on the blade, and the three bishops led a large number of gods behind them to rush out of the hall like a tide: "Sweep away all rebellion for my god!"
The gods and disciples were immediately fanatical, and their strength increased sharply by three percent.
The three bishops rushed out of the hall with the illusion that it was dark.
When they looked up, there was a power they could not comprehend that blocked the light of the great sun and the radiance of our gods. This made all the gods furious, and it was the most unforgivable act of blasphemy!
Before them, the gods who carved the statues had already rushed towards Song Zheng together.
Behind Song Zheng, Lu Wanmin was anxious, rushed up and shouted: "Protect your lord!" Hongwu's three hundred cultivation troops instantly went up, forming a military formation outside Song Zheng's body, and someone anxiously persuaded him: "My lord, the coming day is long, and the enemy is too strong to be able to fight!"
Song Zheng turned a deaf ear, and under the shroud of the Yang God, his eyes were deep and high, like a real god. He looked down at his feet, and the statue of the god carved from the peak of the mountain looked small.
He looked at the disciples who pounced on him, and said, "If you dare to offend, you will apologize with death!"
A special "wind" blows out, a breath of fresh air rises into the sky, and a stream of turbid air goes straight into the earth. Tongtian Nian is activated!
Whew-
The visible wind blew through the bodies of the first group of gods, but they continued to roar and rush forward as if they didn't feel anything.
Looking from afar, I saw hundreds of pitch-black figures, attacking the "gods" high in the air from all directions, just like the phoenix that had risen to the sky back then!
"My lord!" Lu Wanmin was also anxious, Song Zheng was still immovable, his deep eyes no longer looked at the first batch of disciples who rushed up, turned his head slightly, and looked at the three bishops at the door of the temple below.
The disciples rushed forward for hundreds of feet, but they fell headlong in unison. Even if it has been strengthened by divine power, the soul is still the soul, and these many powerful gods do not even have a yin god.
The three bishops were equally astonished, feeling that the invading foreigner had used a power they knew nothing about, somewhat similar to the three he had sacrificed to my god, but seemed to be fundamentally different.
But the more this happens, the more fearless they become.
The bishop in the center raised the sword in his hand: "This is my God's test!"
"Burn my divine power, and I will surely sweep away all rebellion for my god!" The gods probed with their feet, flew thousands of zhang, and went straight to Song Zheng.
In the entire East Kazan Divine City, almost all of them are gods, with high and low ranks, with the bishop's roar, countless pitch-black figures rushed out of every house in the city, and converged into black torrents along the streets and alleys, and then seemed to gush towards the sky, like a huge black spring!
The three bishops stepped into the air, and every step was able to change the rules of the void, as if they were stepping on reality.
Their speed was getting faster and faster, and the rush was already carrying the sound of wind and thunder. The three bishops came together from three directions to besiege and kill Song Zheng.
The bishop in front of him dragged his sword, and the bishop on the left held his hands in front of him, raising his long sword flat and stabbing Song Zheng. The bishop on the right raised his sword high and made an indomitable gesture of force.
At the moment when they made a move, the surrounding mountain gods suddenly vibrated and echoed.
Divine radiance flew out from these idols, each merging into the three long swords. This is an artifact from my God, and with them in our hands, we can cut off all vain and ignorant fanatics for our God.
Song Zheng lightly snapped his knuckles, clicking-
The mind is activated.
A storm swept out, and the gods in the wind were as fragile as straws, their fanaticism kept them fighting forward, but when the mind swept over, their souls flew away in an instant.
Their devotion to the gods has no protection for their souls.
One by one, the gods fell, and it seemed like a black rainstorm was falling in midair.
Those "black springs" on the ground are still gushing, but they seem to be moths to the fire, rushing up and falling down, the mind is extremely domineering, and the power is shocking!(https:)
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