Song Zheng yelled!

The power of the yang god urges, and he wants to push this divine power out. Above the Yang God, a large number of golden flames gushed out, which had reached the extreme.

But he felt a sense of "nowhere to focus". That bit of special divine power exuded a deep blue, with a lofty pride, which was different from any power that Song Zheng had encountered before, even the power of the Seven Killing Demon Emperors paled in comparison.

There is only one power that can be compared: Heavenly Fire!

The divine power He gave to his believers seemed to be mixed at this time, and it was "difficult to become a great weapon" from the innate level.

Song Zheng roared again and again, and his voice echoed in the "starry sky", just like the warriors who had tried to fight like the gods in the long river of ancient history, heroic and sorrowful, but returned in vain, full of regret and sorrow.

He was dejected and hung his head. He couldn't even figure out where this special divine power was hidden in him.

It seems to be in the center of his eyebrows, but it doesn't exist in his body. I wanted to look for it from the yang god, but I found that there was no trace of it......

God, this is the god on high!

Song Zheng gritted his teeth, and sneered in his heart: The believers worship hard, and it is only possible that they will have a small possibility of sleeping seven days and seven nights in this temple to attract the mercy of the so-called gods and give them a little mixed divine power.

But what about himself, forcing himself to become His disciple?

The so-called faith is not good is just a joke.

Above the Yang God, there was a sudden sense of coolness, and Song Zheng suddenly woke up, secretly in a cold sweat.

I seem to have "fallen into the devil" with this thought just now—or more accurately, I am afraid that the high god deliberately wanted to generate the idea for himself.

The gods are not to be taken lightly. They have been able to stand in the sea of stars for countless years, and even the lord of the Immortal Phoenix, who is a great talent, can only end up in the sand and hate; their eyes can see through the past and the future, and a seemingly unintentional small move may be a layout that has spread for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and it must have great meaning.

And the thought I had just now was very strong, and it seemed to be secretly affected by some unknown mysterious force......

He secretly sneered again, and at the same time examined his heart, giving up his efforts to forcibly expel this divine power, just like when he was imprisoned by Heavenly Fire, it was impossible for him to expel divine power now, he decided to face the reality.

At the same time, he began to judge in his heart: Tianhuo used the three fat men to introduce himself into this world, could it be that the ultimate goal was to let this god discover himself?

Or...... Tianhuo had another purpose, and his blatant blasphemy made this god notice him, and at the same time discovered the connection between himself and Tianhuo, so he did not send down divine punishment on the spot, but planted a gift?

No matter which one it was, Song Zheng sneered, feeling great fear but facing it head-on.

Do you ask the gods for forgiveness? Hehe, all things are dogs, the so-called "great justice". What is the point of the pleading of the nether beings in the eyes of those who exist, and there is no such thing as mercy and forgiveness among all the factors they consider.

Since there is no other choice, then it can only move forward, strengthen itself and then break it.

After he achieved the Yang God, in addition to facing the senior Zhenguo, he can be described as invincible, and he is like a bamboo, even if he is a strong person in the Zhenguo, he can also fight.

But suddenly, he realized that he was still just a pawn in the eyes of those beings above the sky.

He suddenly laughed at himself: perhaps for those beings, being qualified to be a pawn that they had personally arranged was itself a kind of "recognition".

He involuntarily opened his mouth and said, "Go,, approve!"

He ignored the tall idol and turned to look at the fat three. At this moment, the statue of the god condensed by pure divine power slowly dissipated, turning into a trace of light blue power, merging into the endless starry sky.

What followed was that the figure of the fat man was slowly fading!

"No—"

Song Zheng roared and desperately rushed towards the fat three, but no matter how hard he tried to run away, he was never able to close the distance between them.

He suddenly understood: Yun'er and they were actually no longer in this temple, and all that remained was a phantom, and the god had only led him in.

When the figures of the three of them completely dissipated, the temple was still a temple, empty and lofty, and the cold wind blew, which made Song Zheng shiver, and subconsciously wanted to wrap up the clothes on his body.

He felt as if his entire strength had been drained, and he sat down on the ground.

Why? Why, exactly, what are they trying to do, why are they torturing themselves so much?!

Hope seemed to be right in front of you, but it was dashed in an instant.

He hated it in his heart.

In a trance, a voice echoed in the hall.

"You think you're the one chosen?" hehehe...... "Unfathomable with a hint of mockery, it echoed and circled through the hall like a storm.

Song Zheng woke up suddenly, with his previous experience, he would not make the same mistake again, and quickly reacted: This is the so-called "oracle"? Why did he remind me?

Selected?

A high-ranking being, who is also disdainful of his own gods, how can he talk to himself directly?

He understood that the goal could only be...... Skyfire.

He was already ninety percent sure that this god of this world did not have a harmonious relationship with Tianhuo.

He was still thinking about the hidden meaning of this, and the secret between the gods refracted behind him, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and Lu Wanmin rushed in with someone: "My lord, are you okay?"

Song Zheng slowly stood up and waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

Not only is it fine, but he has also received the gift of the gods. If he is willing to obey that god's arrangement and cultivate his divine power, I am afraid that he will improve rapidly, and it is likely that he will break through and become a powerhouse in a short period of time!

Lu Wanmin looked around in horror - not only him, but all the cultivators trembled slightly, and there was still the power of the gods in the main hall, high up, and the suppression at the innate level made their legs weak and their souls tremble.

Song Zheng suddenly remembered a loophole: how to cultivate this divine power in the center of the eyebrows?

It wasn't that he really wanted to cultivate divine power, but he thought that since the god had arranged it this way, he would not leave such a loophole. Does this seem like a deliberate clue, or is it a test?

He looked around, and the hall was empty, and there was nothing left under the divine power.

He raised the sun god high and illuminated the entire ruins of the Eastern Kazan Divine City.

The Divine City, which once ruled the entire East Kazan for thousands of miles, has now been completely destroyed. The city became a cloud of stone dust. The statues of the mountain gods outside the city were all shattered, and only the remains remained.

If the believers and the gods see it, they are afraid that they will shed blood and tears.

Song Zheng's heart moved, and he really made a discovery.

Lu Wanmin suddenly saw that the adult looked excited, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the adult?"

Song Zheng waved his hand and walked out of the temple step by step, and the cultivators hurriedly followed. Song Zheng walked out of the temple and walked among the ruins like an ordinary person, leaving a clear footprint in the ashes with every step he fell.

He walked very slowly, but everyone could feel the excitement of the adults, he seemed to be unable to help himself, and his emotions were released through the Yang God, so that the Divine City, which had just experienced a great war and had been destroyed, was shrouded in a layer of hope.

"My lord, what's the matter?" the cultivators wondered secretly, guessing at each other.

Song Zheng stopped in front of a ruin, and no one except him knew that before the destruction of the East Kazan Divine City, it was a gorgeous house.

He crouched down and used his hands to pluck away the layers of dust, revealing a delicate wooden spoon underneath.

The material is an ancient mulberry wood commonly found in the Shenyan Mountain, and the heart of the tree is dense and heavy, with a hint of sweetness. The wooden spoon is very delicately made, but it is not large, and it looks like it is used by a woman.

Lu Wanmin and the others looked at each other.

Song Zheng carefully took out the wooden spoon, carefully wiped off all the dust, and stored it closely.

In his heart, Yun'er had already appeared to eat spiritual food with a spoon, complete two crescents with big eyes and smiles, and look like a petite little man with a satisfied face.

This is Miao Yun'er's spoon, and she should have carried this snack with her, so she deliberately left it here.

This is the clue Yun'er left him.

The sturdy megalithic structure was completely destroyed by his destructive power, but the spoon was not damaged, it was deliberately left behind by the god.

He didn't suggest that if he didn't find anything under the disturbance of his mind, then it was equivalent to not being able to pass this test, and he couldn't find Yun'er and the three deserved it.

Song Zheng was scared for a while, although he knew that he was unlikely to really miss this clue, but he was still afraid.

He stood up and said, "Go back to the temple." ”

Lu Wanmin and the others hurriedly followed back, and saw Song Zheng open a secret underground palace directly opposite the original statue of the god in the temple, and took out a golden book from it.

Lu Wanmin and they didn't understand it even more: this golden book was shrouded in a layer of divine light, and I am afraid it was a treasure such as a Taoist classic. No matter how you look at it, it is more precious than that ordinary wooden spoon. The lord knew that this treasure was at his feet, but he couldn't wait to run out and pull out a spoon from the ruins......

Of course, Song Zheng would not explain this to them. This golden book is a method for cultivating divine power, and he is very sure that the status of the Kazan Divine City in the east should not have appeared in this golden book - this is obviously the treasure of the highest level of the Divine City, and even the treasure of the Holy Land.

He didn't watch it, put the golden book into his small cave world, and then took Lu Wanmin and the others: "Let's go." ”