The two gods were stunned, and the "bearing" they had shown in front of Archbishop Anteng just now was gone, and it was only at this time that they noticed that the sword pointing at the two of them turned out to be just a rough stone sword.

However, it was such a sword, but it exuded a powerful aura that was not inferior to the Divine Seal in their hands.

Song Zheng stared at the two gods indifferently, before they officially sat in that seat, they were just ordinary teenagers. The Divine Son on the left seemed to come back to his senses, restored the arrogance of the Divine Son, looked at Song Zheng with his head high, and scolded: "Big, bold ......"

Song levied the ancestral sword and slapped him with a backhand.

Miko on the right trembled slightly, as if he had seen his inevitable fate. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and kept saying words in his mouth.

Song Zheng nodded with satisfaction: This is the reaction of normal people, what the hell are the wolf children and old men before?

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he opened the Heavenly Maiden Jiang Xiaodongtian and threw the two divine sons into it, but he did not kill them. Then with a move of his hand, he collected the Divine Seal into his own small cave world, alongside the holy bottle.

Although it was a complete victory, the temple still had two alternatives for the Divine Son of the Bottle, and two alternatives for the Divine Son of the Palm Seal. This time, I was able to discover the movements of the Mysterious Divine City, and next time I am afraid that the temple will be more cautious.

He shook his head, and he opened the void and fled.

......

The four-headed pope was drenched in cold sweat on his forehead, and secretly scolded Archbishop Anten for bad things, but he was dead, and now all the responsibility was shifted to himself.

Our God not only has gifts and punishments for believers, but also has a punishment, and the duty of the Son of God with the sword is to open up the territory for our God, punish the adulterous and eliminate the evil.

She is in charge of the power and responsibility of divine punishment, and she is ruthless.

But this matter couldn't be concealed at all, he trembled and came to the palace where Miao Yun'er lived again, and cautiously asked Wang Jiu to give him, and after a while, there was a scream in the hall, and a hideous head bone rolled out dozens of feet away, spilling green blood all over the place.

The four-headed pope was kneeling on the ground and sweating profusely, he could no longer be called the "four-headed pope", he had one head cut off, and now he was only a three-headed archbishop.

Miao Yun'er indifferently withdrew the divine sword, glanced at the temple from afar, and the next moment her figure had appeared on the throne under the statue. She sat majestically, her hand pressed to the sword. Wang Jiu and Pan Feiyi followed involuntarily.

She issued a decree on behalf of the gods, and her voice spread through the temple to the Holy Land and to every divine city in the world: "Archbishop Mager abdicates!"

"Whoever can bring back the Son of God will be the next Pope!"

"In the world of my God, everyone has a chance, even if you are just an ordinary believer, as long as you are loyal to my God, you also have the possibility of ascending to heaven and becoming the pope!"

......

Song Zheng was stunned when he heard the news, is this still the Yun'er he knew?

He shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity, the only four heads are gone, otherwise if you kill the Pope, Your Majesty should give a good price for the Seven Kills." ”

He also sent an order: "Let everyone be careful, the believers of the evil gods will all go crazy." ”

Song Zheng guessed correctly, when this decree was issued, the whole world went crazy. Originally, believers would not take the initiative to seek out and attack the Dark Walkers, after all, they were just ordinary people, and the Dark Walkers were powerful. However, after this decree was issued, the believers became fanatical, and countless believers rushed into the barren mountains to search for traces of the Darkwalkers.

Even if you can't find the Son of God, as long as you find the Dark Walker and are "loyal" to my God, you will have a chance to soar to the sky.

The result was, of course, a large number of believers killed, but the Darkwalkers were also exposed one after another, and in just ten days, seven small organizations and two medium-sized organizations were discovered, and then the Divine Disciples came to exterminate them.

The bad news kept coming, which made the Dark Walkers, who had been greatly boosted by the successive killing of the Divine Son, once again see the reality: even with His Excellency Song Zheng and the various treasures provided by various departments, the gap in strength between them and the Divine Temple was still irreparable.

The Darkwalkers regained their usual caution and thought about lurking deeper into the mountain forest.

In this way, Song Zheng's task of asking them to search for the Divine Son could not be completed. Song Zheng was also quite distressed, and he was a little at a loss.

Compared with the fanaticism of the believers, the bishops and archbishops of the various god cities were even more excited. The goal that the disciples have been fighting for all their lives is right in front of them, and it seems that they are within reach, as long as they find the Son of God before anyone else, and send him to the Holy Land.

There are four more Sons of God, but there is only one Pope, and whoever finds it first will succeed.

The gods and disciples mobilized, Miao Yun'er pointed out a few vague areas, and the nearby bishops and archbishops immediately led their right-hand men and henchmen to flock to it.

Song Zheng muttered in the valley, and after a few hours, he contacted the three mentors of Menghe, Yu Huo, and Du Yan with homophone bone notes, and after some discussion, he immediately acted in secret.

The next day, under the leadership of His Excellency Song Zheng, the three major organizations of the Dark Walker raided the Divine City of Wangri Cliff, which is a powerful "middle city", but the three-headed and four-armed archbishop in the city has taken away the most powerful group of gods in the city and rushed to the "Three Rivers Region" thousands of miles away to search for the Divine Son, and the Divine City is very empty.

The Dark Walkers successfully breached the Divine City, killing thousands of gods and more than 10,000 diehard believers, blowing up the temple and smashing the statues.

The three-headed, four-armed archbishop was shocked by the news in the Three Rivers region, and while calling for help from the Holy Land, he led his people back quickly.

He encountered Song Zheng's ambush on the road, the ancestral sword was invincible, and Song Zheng's "warehouse" had a large number of corpses of gods, and he should be very interested in coming to Tianqi.

This battle greatly shocked the temple, boosted the sluggish morale of the Dark Walker, and raised Song Zheng's reputation to a peak again, almost surpassing the seer Li Yu.

But Song Zheng didn't have much joy about this, he knew very well that the key to this battle was Shenzi. As long as the Son of God returns to his position, he can quickly change the basic structure and basic rules of this world, and the space where the Dark Walker exists will be completely wiped out by the temple from the most fundamental power base.

Once it becomes that situation, it is an irreversible failure.

He was worried, and on this day, he suddenly received a message from the mentor of the "Fighter Battalion", a medium-sized organization of dark walkers, from the remote Heavenly Burial Mountain: "Your Excellency, I think we have found a god son. ”

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The Heavenly Burial Mountain is located in a remote area, 90,000 miles away from the Holy Land, and the closest divine city to them is the "Finger Moon Divine City", which is a small city, also 8,000 miles away.

The area of Tianfu Mountain is vast, and there are thousands of villages scattered among them, belonging to more than 100 different ethnic groups, with very different living habits, but the same beliefs.

But even in the temple, the believers here are considered "barbarian" people, with a natural contempt. The gods of the Divine City have not been willing to come here for decades.

But recently, the Heavenly Burial Mountain has been very lively, and a large number of gods have rushed over from thousands of miles, because this is also an area where Miao Yun'er sensed the arrival of the Divine Son.

Although the decree issued by Miao Yun'er made it difficult for the dark walkers to move an inch, it further intensified the gathering of the gods, and it was easier to be exposed. It's just that the Darkwalkers are now in hiding, and it's hard to spot these anomalies.

After the mentor of the fighter camp passed back the news, Song Zheng immediately set off, and when he crossed the void and appeared near the Heavenly Burial Mountain, he opened the homophone bone note to contact the fighter camp, and there was no response from there.

Song Zheng was silent for a while, knowing what was happening.

A large number of Divine Disciples had gathered in Heavenly Burial Mountain, and if they were not careful, they would be exposed, not to mention that the people from the Fighter Battalion had ventured to approach the Divine Disciples to inquire about the news.

He couldn't even remember who this mentor was or what he looked like, they were true fighters for freedom!

Now that he has come to the Heavenly Burial Mountain, even without the assistance of the fighter battalion, Song Zheng can find those gods. In the vast mountains, he raised the yang god and shone downward, and in the "field of vision" were dense blue points of light, some strong and some weak.

These blue points of light are all reactions of divine power, and the stronger the light, the higher the level of the divine disciple.

He quietly hid in a white cloud, waiting for the movement below, and a few days later, suddenly somewhere in the col, the divine power suddenly rose, and it seemed to echo a certain existence in the depths of the firmament!

Song Zheng smiled slightly, sure enough, he was here.

He snatched all the holy bottles and divine seals, and the temple had to issue a divine power to verify the divine son, which was much more tortuous than directly using the holy relics to verify it. It is precisely because the bishops can cultivate this supernatural power that everyone has the opportunity to find the Son of God.

Song Zheng fell in the sky, there was a small mountain village in the mountain col, they were unclothed, thin and yellow, and their lives were very difficult, but even so their belief in the gods was still pious.

All the believers knelt deeply on the ground.

In front of them were hundreds of priests, led by a three-headed and eight-armed archbishop, who proclaimed the praises of our god and prostrated them rhythmically.

The object of their prostrations was a young man rising from a bamboo hut, and his body was shrouded in a holy light, burning like a flame.

He flew into the air, and an invisible force was projected from above the sky, opening up his wisdom and infusing him with strength. As long as he returns to the Holy Land and sits in that position, he is the new Son of the Bottle.

His eyes went from dazed, frightened, and uneasy to a deep indifference. He glanced down at the prostrated gods and believers, and commanded, "Leave at once and return to the Holy Land." ”

The archbishop kowtowed: "Yes, Your Highness!"

He was more excited than the Son of God, as long as he returned to the Holy Land, he would be the new Pope! But before the Archbishop of Anteng, he bowed down again and asked: "Please allow me to carry His Highness on my back and rush to the Holy Land as soon as possible." ”(https:)

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