"Thou art convicted?"

The voice of the god came through the void, questioning Song Zheng with a terrifying power. On the scepter in his hand, several heavenly strips were pointed at Song Zheng, as if he could create some kind of entanglement of cause and effect.

Song Zheng was unmoved, looked at the evil god levelly, and said slowly: "I'm not afraid, what other means do you have?"

He raised the god light flower and the god dragon sword, left and right outside his body, the evil god was about to be angry, after seeing these two treasures, but suddenly paused, he seemed to be looking carefully, and then showed a meaningful laugh: "Hehehe......"

This laughter made Song Zheng feel inexplicably uneasy, as if the evil god was telling him that these two divine objects that seemed to protect him were actually more harmful to him - and this was exactly what Song Zheng had always suspected.

The evil god said slowly: "The people of the world are ignorant, and they are always fooled by the true God. ”

"In that case, why don't you come under my sect and ask for simplicity and purity?"

Song Zheng or frowned, the two sentences of the evil god seemed to contain deep meaning. He tentatively asked, "How do you fool the world?"

"If the gods cannot protect themselves, how can they bless the believers? It is better to be like me, to be one with the believers, to merge with the kingdom of God, and to ascend the world...... Hehehe......" He let out that laugh again, which made Song Zheng feel uneasy for a while: What does the evil god know, but he refuses to tell himself?

"Thou art very confused, I have seen four old people above thee. The grace of God is abundant, you should cherish it, hehehe......"

Song Zheng had bruises on his forehead, the evil god knew a lot of secrets he wanted to know, but the evil god wouldn't tell him. He gritted his teeth and drew his sword, and the divine light flower suddenly bloomed with endless divine light, sending him thousands of miles away in an instant, appearing on the mine.

The gray clouds are thick, and the temple is located above the gray clouds. Condensed with special divine power, it is magnificent and huge, and the regulation is extremely high.

Through the huge palace gate surrounded by gray clouds, it can be seen that it is resplendent in gold, and above the main hall, there seems to be a huge throne of gods.

The evil god manifested a thousand feet in his body, and stood outside the temple door with a scepter in his hand. His massive serpent body swirled and swam, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a bright morning of stars, shooting a light of mockery and disdain.

Song Zheng's divine light flower rose high, and at the same time, the yang god held his hand and took over the divine light flower.

At the same time, he pressed the sword on his waist, and the divine dragon sword roared out, overlapping with the ancestral sword at his waist. The little black dragon roared and roared, overlapping with the little crawl released by Song Zheng.

Xiao Crawl's breath suddenly changed essentially, and he seemed to have changed from a mortal dragon to a god dragon.

The evil god was shocked, the huge body moved more frequently and intensively, the twelve wings behind him bloomed with gray-blue light, and the other eleven arms shook slightly, and eleven more treasures appeared in his hands.

His arms intertwined, and with the influence of the twelve treasures alone, they formed a terrifying supernatural power. This is a skill unique to a multi-armed god like him, and it cannot be imitated by ordinary beings.

But Song Zheng laughed loudly, full of confidence, and drew his sword to hit the sky!

The northern battalion of the Praetorian Guard, the stunt of the god general of the town gate.

After Song Zheng comprehended the "God of War Technique", he had a new understanding of this sword, and now, with the Yang God holding the Divine Light Flower, and the Ancestor Sword and the True Dragon Carrying the Divine Dragon Sword, his own existence in the heavenly strip has instantly risen to an unbelievable level, which can be simply regarded as a kind of "true god on the ground".

With this level of existence, the magic skills of the Zhenmen Divine General were far superior to any of his previous swords.

A snow-bright sword light that shone through the ancient and modern worlds pierced through the gray cloud with a bang, and disappeared from the evil god's body in a flash.

"Hehehe......" The evil god laughed, and where the sword light passed, one of his arms slashed off and fell from the gray cloud into the earth, the huge arm like a meteor, burning as it passed through the atmosphere.

The shaking of the fall caused a small-scale earthquake, stirring up light and fire in the sky, and hitting a crater more than 100 zhang high on the ground.

Having his arm cut off by a sword, the evil god didn't seem to be panicked or angry, he glanced at his severed arm, then looked at Song Zheng carefully, and said, "It turned out to be ...... This sword. ”

He looked at the ground and shook his head slightly, looking a little reluctant: "It's a pity. He looked up at Song Zheng: "You are also a pity." ”

He slammed the scepter on the ground, and a bright light burst out from the place of the sonorous impact, instantly enveloping the entire temple, containing himself, and then gathered the gray clouds in the sky, and in an incredible way, condensed into a special point of light, swooped into the sky, and turned into a bright star in the sea of stars in an instant!

Song Zheng stood still in the sky, his expression calm, and he didn't seem surprised by the departure of the evil god.

The gray clouds dispersed, the entire kingdom of God shrouded and retreated, the light of the great sun in the sky fell, and the light came to the land again.

The believers in those settlements suddenly woke up from their dreams, and were surprised why they were kneeling here, why there were a group of strangers around them, and why everyone was wearing the same clothes......

Song Zheng glanced at the earth and felt that on the Yang God, the trace of black gas was slowly dissipating, turning into a faint piece of fine black sand, as if there was a hazy light shrouded in it, and then gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

This cause and effect is finally liberated.

At the same time, Song Zheng felt that there seemed to be some more merit power, rising from the bodies of the believers on the ground, condensing in his Yang God.

It's just that the power of this merit is not much, and it is about the same weight as he gained in destroying the new world.

After a little thought, he understood that the catastrophe of the evil god was not caused by him. His causal entanglement in this catastrophe was only due to his indulgence of the evil god's coming, in fact, before the catastrophe, although Song Zheng encountered this matter, he did not expect that there would be such a huge scale.

Therefore, compared to the enormity of the calamity, his cause and effect are not much.

And after he solved the evil god tribulation, the cause and effect dissipated, but because he was not the real source of the calamity, he also produced some merit power.

But because he solved this calamity, he had his own cause and effect, and there was not much merit.

It seems that these meritorious powers can be regarded as "compensation" for him. Song Zheng was a little confused, and he was even more confused about the nature of the power of merit.

......

Outside the defense line, Long Moke and the others were worried, they sensed that His Excellency the Ancestor had burst out with a powerful force, as if he was going to fight to the death with the evil god, and the ancestor's strength was now seriously suppressed, and he was afraid that he was not the opponent of the evil god at all.

But just now, they saw that the gray cloud on the other side of the defense line disappeared in an instant, and a little starlight went straight up to the starry sky, as if fleeing.

They were at a loss, not knowing what was going on, and gradually a noisy voice came from the kingdom of God, and Mei Lixue asked with great certainty: "The gray cloud has disappeared, so it seems that it is the ancestor...... Win?"

Long Moko jumped up from the ground, raised his arms to the sky and roared: "It must be the ancestor who defeated the evil god, he saved our world!"

"Ancestor, sure enough, you have never let us down!"

"He saved the world, twice!"

Among the marshals, there were also people who said cautiously: "We have not confirmed the exact situation in the kingdom of God, we should not be blindly optimistic now......" Long Moke rushed to the marshal's side in one step, grabbed him by the collar, glared and scolded: "You have no faith in the ancestors?"

His spitting stars crackled in the marshal's face, quite powerful. The marshal said helplessly: "Of course I have great respect for the ancestor, and I also hope that he will win, I just said that we should be cautious, and now immediately send someone into the kingdom of God to confirm the situation......"

Long Moke was furious, and gave the marshal an old punch: "You just don't trust the ancestors, I will kill you, a second or five boy......"

Lin Yudao and the others hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the two apart: "What he said is not wrong, we should immediately send someone into the Kingdom of God to confirm the situation." ”

"Send a fart!" Long Moke was indignant: "Your Excellency Ancestor is alone for the sake of the whole world, fighting the powerful evil god alone, but you turn a blind eye to the achievements of the ancestor!"

"You don't need to send someone, Lao Tzu will go in personally!"

"Long Shuai can't!" Lin Yudao and Mei Lixue hurriedly stopped, but Long Moke stubbornly ordered: "Beacon listens to the order, I am Long Moke, close this section of the power grid defense line." ”

This is the country of Rizhao, Long Moke is the supreme commander of the army, and when he gives an order, the soldiers dare not disobey and immediately shut down the power grid. Long Moke pushed away Lin Yudao and Mei Lixue, who were pulling him, and strode across the defense line and walked into the realm of the Kingdom of God.

"Long Shuai is coming back quickly!" the marshals shouted anxiously. Long Moke snorted coldly and walked faster and faster, and gradually turned into running: "Look, is there a problem? Lao Tzu has not become a believer in the evil god!"

The marshals finally relieved themselves and breathed a sigh of relief, Long Moke verified the results of the battle with himself, and the ancestors really won!

Then, they were suddenly shocked: the ancestor really won? He actually defeated the evil god?!

......

Song Zheng stood next to the huge Evil God Severed Arm.

The body of the evil god is as high as a thousand zhang, and a broken arm is also a hundred zhang, this huge arm seems to be made of special metal, falling from the void, burning a raging fire, but not the slightest damage, but more shining brightly.

In the hand of the severed arm, he holds a treasure.

It is a strange flute, pitch black, with three inscriptions carved on it, like characters and pictures. When you stare at them, it's like a three-headed mad demon who wants to pounce out of the flute and choose someone to devour.

Song Zheng thought about it, raised his hand flatly, and the evil god's broken arm rumbled up from the ground, and he opened the Heavenly Maiden Jiang Xiaodongtian, and took the broken arm and the flute together.