The three bishops were stunned, and each of the fallen gods represented the most devout faith in our God. The fewer the gods, the lower the level of the god city, and they will also be implicated and condemned by our gods.

The three long swords stabbed at Song Zheng almost in no particular order, and with the help of the power of Shenhui, an extremely powerful attack power erupted from the long sword, comparable to the peak ancestor.

Song Zheng suddenly appeared in his hand, extremely heavy, and as soon as the servant appeared, it seemed that the entire heaven and earth were hanging a little lower because of it.

The eighth-order spirit treasure snatched from King Hong shook the Heavenly Overlord Pestle!

After achieving the Yang God, many of the so-called moves have been integrated in his heart, and he struck a blow at the three major bishop Shenhui, and he was quite unreasonable without looking at it.

But in this stick, there is the intention of drawing a sword to hit the sky!

Song Zheng now understands that the reason why this sword is powerful is because it comes from the heavens. It was once a "miracle move". The strength of the three bishops also comes from the gods, and they are the opponents of chess.

The Heaven Shaking Overlord smashed the three long swords lazily with a bang, and the divine light on it gushed out from the fracture, and it exploded with a bang, and a huge and incomparably large divine glow flame rose into the sky, as if a Nine Heavens Divine Thunder had risen from the ground!

The three bishops vomited blood and retreated, looking at the half-cut long sword in their hands in disbelief, this is a treasure that can withstand the divine radiance, it is a magic weapon given by my god after they were promoted to bishops, for them, it is really as important as life.

The magic weapon was broken, and it was even more painful for them than killing them.

The three bishops went into a state of madness in an instant.

Song Zheng walked out of the constantly exploding Shenhui, he was protected by a special layer of power outside his body, and Shenhui couldn't hurt him. Or, at least, this level of divine brilliance can't hurt him.

He glanced down, and in the Eastern Kazan Divine City, there were still a large number of divine disciples who quickly rose into the air and kept rushing towards him. He shook his head, a little impatient.

"Foolishness, blindness, and ignorance of reverence!"

He no longer used the Yang Divine Divine Power, and visualized in his mind the sword he had witnessed in the Divine Ember Mountain, at the gate of the Great Camp of the Praetorian Guard.

Nine Dao Thunder Ding Books flew out of his head, and the Heaven Shaking Overlord Pestle in his hand smashed down with a bang.

The countless soaring gods and disciples who rushed upwards and bared their teeth were like pieces of paper meeting a storm in mid-air, and they were suddenly torn apart and shattered.

The Sky Shaking Overlord Pestle didn't need to touch their bodies at all, and the shock wave of its power alone had already shattered them.

After these gods who rushed into the air turned into powder, the powerful shockwave suddenly smashed down on the Divine City with the fall of the Sky Shaking Overlord's pestle.

At the beginning, it was just a point of contact, and on the circle of divine pillars outside the East Kazan Divine City, a strong divine radiance erupted, even more dazzling than the divine radiance that the three bishops had borrowed from the divine statues just now.

The divine light turned into a huge hemispherical light mask, on which a statue of a god with a thousand arms and a thousand heads riding a giant elephant appeared. The idol seems to be able to really communicate with the gods, and among the thousands of songs, one of them opened his eyes and opened his mouth to Song Zheng, who was struck by the stick:

"Phew!"

The mountains swayed, and the heavens and the earth echoed within a thousand miles.

Song Zheng brazenly struck this stick, and after a moment of confrontation with the true image of the gods, he collapsed with a bang, and the sky-shaking overlord pestle in his hand slammed upward, as if he couldn't control it.

The gods are really immovable, and in the eyes of the gods that they open, there is an inexplicable divine power flowing, which is profound and unpredictable.

Song Zheng fell, and hundreds of gods in the air were instantly shattered. In the Divine City below, there were still hundreds of gods and disciples scattered, thinking that they would definitely die this time. But behold, our God suddenly appeared, and the divine light shrouded the sacred city of Eastern Kazan and saved his lamb.

The gods knelt and cheered, and kept prostrating themselves to the central temple, their hearts reverent and fanatical.

Song Zheng just pouted: "It turns out that this hand is still hidden." ”

He once again raised the Heaven Shaking Overlord Pestle high, and visualized in his heart that he would draw his sword and strike the sky, and eighteen Dao Thunder Ding Books flew out of his head. The role of the Yang God is by no means just as simple as the "Yang God", and he also has a deeper understanding of the various functions of the "Dao Lei Ding Book".

The Heaven-Shaking Overlord's pestle fell for the second time.

This time, under the full urging of the Yang God, the true "Dao Intent" of this eighth-order spirit treasure was completely stimulated.

A heavy blow that shatters all vanity, unquantifiable and without an upper limit. It can blast through the sky, shatter the earth, block rivers, empty the sea, and crush the void......

The god seemed to open his mouth again, "Uhh

The divine power shines brightly, and it seems to be able to illuminate all the darkness in the world and annihilate all the evil in the world.

The Heaven Shaking Overlord Pestle fell down heavily, colliding violently with Shenhui, and from a distance, the power of the Sky Shaking Overlord Pestle condensed into a light shell of a thousand zhang size, and quickly came into contact with the hemisphere of Shenhui enveloping the East Kazan Divine City.

The confrontation began at one point, from which a large amount of aura, flames, and ashes quickly flew outward.

Immediately, the strength of each other began a real contest, constantly increasing the contact surface, and the light and flames of various colors that were thrown out also increased violently.

The two sides did not give in to each other, and the original arc-shaped position soon became a "straight line" because of each other's efforts.

The confrontation became more and more intense, and the heaven-shaking overlord pestle continued to fall, and the gods really seemed to not give an inch. This straight line is getting longer and longer.

In the Eastern Kazan Divine City, there were hundreds of gods kneeling on the ground, bowing devout and frantically towards the temple, constantly reciting a scripture that Lu Wanmin did not understand at all.

These verses bring up their faith, like blue fireflies, constantly merging into the image of the gods above, strengthening it and strengthening it.

Lu Wanmin and the others were worried, the adults were fighting alone, and the beliefs of the believers on the other side were constantly replenished, and although it was only a true image of a god, there was a god standing behind it after all!

Youtianzun said in a low voice: "Ancestor, we should form an army to support your lord......"

Lu Wanmin immediately stopped: "Don't act rashly, this battle is unfathomable, and it may backfire if we intervene rashly!"

The rest of the monks were also nervous, and indeed they couldn't understand what level the battle between the adults and the gods belonged to.

The power of those beliefs is still flying, and the true images of the gods have been replenished, and they seem to have infinite power.

But Song Zheng, the yang god rose high, and there were powerful thoughts in it, as solid as steel stone. Once this idea is formed, it cannot be shattered, and it will be achieved eventually.

The idea is "this battle will be won".

Rumble......

When the body of the Heaven Shaking Overlord Pestle came into contact with the true image of the gods, the thoughts of the Yang God, which was heavy and hard as steel and stone, also fell on it.

The true meaning of "independent, irreplaceable, and ininimitable" was instantly activated, and it clashed violently with the true image of the gods.

This supernatural power seriously affected the existence of the true image of the gods. The true image of the god can be seen as a trace of "distraction" of the god above the sky, and the true meaning of "Yuan Yi Thought", which is simply incompatible.

In the midst of such conflicts, the true image of the gods became fragmented and their faces blurred.

The Sky-Shaking Overlord's pestle fell in the middle of it, and with a bang, it smashed the true image of the god and the huge hemisphere of divine radiance. Together, one after another surging vigorously spread out, and the circle of divine pillars on the periphery of the East Kazan Divine City shattered and exploded into stone powder.

And the Heaven-Shaking Overlord Pestle continued to fall, bombarding the East Kazan Divine City.

The waves of violent power swept out, spreading and crushing in all directions one after another, vast and magnificent, each wave undulating hundreds of feet, waving for thousands of miles, like the waves of the wild sea.

Those gods who knelt on the ground didn't even have time to scream, and they were crushed to pieces in the first wave of power, and the second wave hit and turned into powder.

Throughout the East Kazan Sacred City, all the buildings collapsed and collapsed, then turned into ruins, and then turned into stone dust that covered the earth......

In the huge wave of power, the dozens of huge mountain statues around it were constantly affected, and cracks were exposed in the Titicaca. The idol seemed to let out a roar, and there was a rich divine radiance in it, flowing out like blood.

The three bishops were dumbfounded: "Heresy, you will die!"

In the stone powder of the East Kazan Sacred City, only one building stands still: the main hall of the temple.

They rushed into the main hall of the temple, and the bestowing ceremony didn't know when it had ended, and Miao Yun'er and the three of them floated in the air, still unconscious. The huge statue formed by the condensation of pure divine power was still high above, enveloping the three of them with a divine light.

Song Zheng didn't care what the three bishops would do at all, he frowned, because the blow just now destroyed the entire East Kazan Divine City, but it couldn't shake this main hall.

Even if he shines with the yang god, he can't see everything inside clearly.

In his eyes, the main hall was hazy, and he could feel that the three fat men were inside, but he didn't know how to rescue them.

The three bishops knelt under the idol and prostrated continuously, chanting words in the air.

Then they stood up and made a bloody wound on each of their heads, from the center of their eyebrows to the back of their heads.

The pitch-black skin peeled back to the sides, revealing the wriggling flesh underneath, and it looked terrifying.

Then they flew into the idol and with each force, they broke off the two arms of the idol!

This is the most unforgivable blasphemy for them! But now, they did it without hesitation. The broken arm was a long one, but they forced this arm into the wound of their head!

Forced into it, flesh and blood forcibly fused.

As a large amount of divine power forcibly merged into their bodies, the three bishops let out the most painful screams, and their bodies also changed rapidly, and the continuous expansion seemed to be somewhat uncontrollable.