Chapter 440: The Gods Must Not Be Offended (Part II)

The bishop on the right was the first to hold on, and his whole body exploded with a snap, and the pieces of flesh and blood that flew out were completely evaporated by the powerful divine power before they could hit the ground!

The divine power was recondensed, turned into two arms, and returned to the idol.

The bishop on the left side of the body has swelled to the size of thirty zhang, and the most terrifying thing is that the two heads are huge and fifteen zhang! His body seems to be unable to support these two heads, and he begins to sway, but with his devotion to my god, he supports it stubbornly.

But in an instant, its two heads swelled to a hundred feet, and then exploded twice with a bang.

The flesh and blood were also steamed dry in an instant, and the divine power was recondensed and returned to the idol.

Only the central bishop, always on his knees, was very pious in his heart. The wounds on the two heads gradually closed, swallowing the two divine arms inside.

Then, his body continued to squirm, expand and shrink, shrink and expand, and after many repetitions, he suddenly jumped with all his breath, opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

As he got up, his body gradually turned into a strange image of thirty feet high, with nine heads and nine arms.

He hurried out of the temple to chop up the most abominable heretic of heresies, sacrifice them to my God, and then judge himself to thank my God!

The blasphemy is to protect the gods, and I'm afraid that only their cultivation methods can be so crazy.

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Song Zheng had been standing outside the gate of the temple, thinking about how to walk in, or rather, how to open the main hall.

On those two gates, there are two divine inscriptions engraved on them.

Just two divine texts made Song Zheng helpless. He even doubted that it was the work of the true God, otherwise he would never have been able to stop him.

Suddenly, the two doors opened, and a magnificent surge of magnificence and hatred rushed towards them.

Lu Wanmin followed behind Song Zheng with three hundred cultivators, and was blown unsteady by this breath, and the three hundred strong cultivators staggered back dozens of feet!

He changed color in shock: "The strength of Zhenguo!"

Song Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly in this imposing wind, and saw a moving ball of divine power coming out of the gate. He blinked, revealing the form of a bishop. Compared to before, he is even more "monster".

"Be careful, adults!" Lu Wanmin and the others were nervous, they stabilized their figures, and quickly formed a huge military formation under the command of Lu Wanmin.

In the midst of the loud roar, a 500-zhang long snake ethereal spirit appeared in the sky above the military formation, opening its teeth and claws, flapping its wings, and roaring again and again.

Three hundred strong cultivators, the lowest Ming Realm, presided over by the peak ancestor - the void spirit born from this military array is extremely powerful, second only to Zhenguo.

But the bishop just glanced at it, and in the middle of his nine arms, a sudden punch was thrown.

This arm strangely lengthened, crossed a distance of thousands of feet, and smashed into the snake void spirit with a bang.

The Teng Snake Void Spirit roared angrily, and cracks appeared on his body. And the power of that punch was not broken, and the follow-up light blue divine power continued to penetrate into these cracks, and then with a click, the Teng Snake Void Spirit was blown apart by a punch!

The huge force acted on the military array, Lu Wanmin spit out a mouthful of blood, and the rest of the ancestors, Tianzun, and Daxiu were also staggering, their ears buzzing, and the sky was spinning in front of them.

A punch knocked out the Teng Snake Void Spirit, the bishop withdrew his fist, he felt that this was just a small flying worm next to him, just shoot it to death, his real target was still Song Zheng.

But when his nine heads looked at Song Zheng together, he found that his opponent was a little distracted when facing him.

Shame!

Song Zheng's gaze had already passed over him and looked back into the main hall.

Under the shroud of divine light, the three fat men floated quietly in mid-air. He had mixed feelings for a while, feeling that happiness was in front of him and within reach.

But he still had to overcome the obstacle in front of him.

Only then did he look at the bishop, and came back to his senses, because he had lost his mind for a moment, and he had seriously injured all his men.

Lord Song was not happy, he narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the monster.

The bishop is arrogant, and this arrogance is what he has bought with his life and faith. In a blasphemous way, he has exchanged a huge amount of power that can run rampant in this world.

He said some bitter language in his mouth, Lu Wanmin and they couldn't understand it at all, but Song Zheng understood what he meant—he was judging himself.

He's judging himself on behalf of the gods!

Song Zheng couldn't help laughing, he had the power of Zhenguo, but he didn't have the realm of Zhenguo, such an opponent dared to judge himself? Arrogance, who did he think he was?

The bishop opened his arms and looked up at the sky, Song Zheng and those exotic people, in his eyes now, were just small ants under the sky of my god, they were conspicuous because of their sins, and if they did not have the sins they had committed, they were not worth mentioning at all.

He loudly announced Song Zheng's seven major crimes, and then sentenced Song Zheng to "crush his body and bones and refine his soul".

But he didn't finish yet, because Song Zheng couldn't wait. He is going to kill the bishop, rush in immediately, and rescue the fat man and the three of them, how can he have time to listen to your ramblings here!

The Yang God mustered up his strength and blew hard, and in the whistling sound, Tongtian Nian activated.

A special long wind visible to the naked eye blew through this piece of ruins, and the bishop angrily reprimanded: "I don't regret it, and I dare to resist!"

On top of his nine heads, the vertical eyes opened together, and the divine light in each vertical eye flickered non-stop, and those special rays of light were layered on top of each other, forming a large net, with the judgment of the gods, and shrouded Song Zheng.

But this big net can't stop the whole world.

The "wind" blew by, and the eyes of the bishop's nine heads were extinguished one by one.

"Your divine power cannot protect your souls. ”

Bishop's Soul Strength. Barely reached the level of the Yin God, but he was not yet the Yin God. Such a soul, without the power to fight back under the thought of Tongtian, is like an oil lamp, which is extinguished as soon as it blows.

Previously, they were able to survive under the thought of Zhu Xin because Song Zheng's main target was those divine disciples who were constantly rushing up below. And their souls are indeed much stronger than those of the gods.

The gods of this world do not cultivate their souls, and in front of Song Zheng, they are really like lambs to be slaughtered.

That great net of divine light is indeed a great supernatural power, Song Zheng can be sure with just one glance, once he is really shrouded in this big net, what awaits him is only the result of "admitting guilt and receiving punishment".

The charges and punishments that the bishop has just announced will be fulfilled upon him.

But in the face of such a dangerous divine power, the Yang God did not warn him, and Song Zheng knew that this great divine power would not have time to fall on him.

All the eyes on the nine heads were blown out by the Heavenly Thoughts, and the bishop fell silently.

His last thought was only endless incomprehension: I had blasphemed God to protect God, and gained incomparably great power, and the power of that heresy seemed incomparably weak in front of me, but why was this the result?

I can't even take a blow from him? Could it be that he is also a god, who seems weak, but in fact he is extremely powerful......

With the death of the bishop, the net of divine light rushed in front of Song Zheng, but it suddenly dimmed, and finally the divine light was no longer completely extinguished.

Song Zheng only felt a breeze wash his face.

In the bishop's body, divine power seeped out, recondensed into two arms, and flew back to the idol.

Song Zheng was so excited in his heart that he couldn't help but walk into the main hall quickly, and he didn't care if this was a forbidden area for a certain god, and the statue was completely condensed by divine power, and it was possible to be directly connected to the god.

He stepped in and passed through the two doors with the words written on them.

"No!" In the contact spirit treasure on Lu Wanmin's body, there was a loud dissuasion from Hui Yigong, and Lu Wanmin quickly stepped forward and grabbed the adult to pull him back. But he didn't succeed, and Song Zheng suddenly disappeared when the foot that stepped out passed through the position of the gate, as if he had been pulled in by some force in an unimaginable way.

"My lord—" Lu Wanmin screamed, standing in despair. That's a god, even if it's a hidden trace of the world god of Hongwu, no one dares to underestimate the power of the god. Adults face the gods, destroy the gods, destroy the gods, destroy the gods, slaughter the believers, and the gods have become mortal enemies, and there is no way to survive this time!

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Song Zheng found that he was just one step, and he went straight to the statue from outside the main hall.

The statue of the god is high up, standing hundreds of feet in the sky, but it seems to live in the depths of the sea of stars, revealing an endless far-reaching and infinite lofty meaning.

He looked around, and the three fat men were floating quietly around the sea of stars, which seemed to be within reach of him, and it seemed that they would never be able to touch it.

He chuckled in his heart, the gods must not be offended.

If the town needs to be respected, then the gods are far from being "respectful". At this moment, Song Zheng could finally confirm that this god believed in this world was a real existence above the sky. Their cultivation of divine power is not the so-called "blasphemy", but the "grace" that this god deliberately gave down.

But why would the gods share their powers? This is completely unreasonable!

Countless years flew through his mind in an instant, and he wanted to pass on all the information to Zhou Sheng, so that he could help him deduce and analyze why this situation occurred as soon as possible.

But he was shocked to find that he was locked up, and no thoughts could be transmitted, and the inseparable relationship between him and Zhou Sheng was severed by the gods.

In the dark, it seems that a little spiritual light floated from the depths of the sea of stars. It's like a meteor, flying alone in the sea of stars for countless years, and will continue to fly, not knowing when to end its journey and where it will end.

However, at that moment, this meteor appeared in front of Song Zheng, and once it got close, he could feel the bright and fierce light of the meteor.

Song Zheng screamed, but there was nowhere to dodge, a meteor swooped in his face, and his whole body fell into a terrible furnace, and the temperature suddenly rose, as if it could vaporize him.

But this feeling converged in an instant, and everything around it regained the feeling of a deep starry sky from before.

And Song Zheng was stunned, he clearly felt that he had an extra vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows! The vertical eye was closed, and there was no abnormality on the outside, but it contained a little special divine power!(https:)

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