Doushen Palace

The golden light and shadow had returned to its normal size, and he lingered inside the closed main shrine. The seven light cocoons in front of him were interspersed with countless rays of faith. Like an octopus covered with tentacles.

"Don't resist any longer, this pain is unbearable for anyone. The golden light and shadow said loudly. His voice echoed in the hall, seven cocoons of light, constantly shaking, but did not respond to his words.

The golden light and shadow sighed softly, and sat back down on his main seat. His figure flickered and flickered, apparently the damage he had suffered from the last battle. The stream of faith on the main seat was like a trickle, constantly pouring down through the two-color ball suspended above his head.

"The number of believers is still too small, what are the useless guys doing. It seems that I have been too kind to you. The golden light and shadow said with some annoyance. In order to maintain the cleansing of the will of the Seven Heavenly Monarchs and the restoration of their own spirits, the number of original believers was too small.

"Every fighting god has to complete the task of 1 million believers. Until the mission is completed, the supply of your faith power will be interrupted. The cold voice of the main god resounded in the four Doushen Palaces.

In the Heavenly Wolf Palace, the walls are covered with weapons and battle armor from all over the place, showing incomparable ferocity.

Amat got up from the main seat, shook his head a little helplessly, and said: "It's not a way to go on like this, it's a trip to the lower realm." As soon as he arrived outside the temple, he saw a golden light that had already rushed to the lower realm.

"Why is it him again, every time he goes back and forth, the places in the nether realm are occupied by him. Next time, you must talk to him about change. Amat shook her head.

In the Heavenly Fortune Palace, the ground is full of dazzling gold coins and treasures, and under the light and shadow, they shine dazzlingly.

Liu Daniu suddenly woke up from the intoxication of the increase in strength. He watched helplessly as the power of faith slowly dissipated in his head. The order of the main god disappointed him, as the weakest of the several fighting gods, he relied on the power of faith to improve himself, and now he was completely cut off.

Liu Daniu, who was anxious, grabbed his head and said, "Could it be that I can't start cultivating by myself." That's how long you have to practice. "In a short period of time, through the ascension of the power of faith, he has reached the rank of a Dou Jun.

Liu Daniu, who has tasted this rapid improvement, has become an addict and has been deeply intoxicated by it. The first few fierce battles made him feel the sorrow of the weak. Just as he was thinking hard, he saw a golden light passing through the window.

"It's this guy again, he's a frequent in the Nether. I didn't see him make a difference every time. If you can't open source, it's better to throttle. Without the favor of fate, I can only rely on myself. Liu Daniu sighed thoughtfully, he looked at the house full of treasures, but there was no smile on his face.

In the other Heavenly Battle Palace, the Heavenly Battle Star King Jun did not slack off in the slightest, and his boxing cultivation became more and more exquisite. In the palace, there are his fist prints everywhere. After witnessing a few terrible battles, it made his fighting spirit stronger.

"This trick, even that guy can't deal with it. It is necessary to increase the intensity of the practice. Wang Jun took a breath and said, he unloaded the weight on his body, and a loud sound sounded.

In the star of Celestial Mercy, the ascetic St. Mark sat upright on the ground. There was not a single piece of furniture in his palace. The walls and floors were also the roughest rocks, and this arrangement reminded him of his time as a penance on Temple Island.

At that time, he didn't have to think about anything, he didn't have to doubt anything. With a few brothers and sisters, he only needs to perform specific tasks on weekdays.

"I can't go back to those days, and I don't know if I'm a god, whether it's good or bad. I can't afford to take on such a big responsibility. However, I was meant to be a substitute. There shouldn't be anyone who expects too much from me. St. Mark opened his eyes and said silently.

In the Heavenly Snake Palace, there was an unusually silence.

Hearing the will of the Lord God, the huge red-eyed flying dragon raised its head with some urgency. It wandered around in the deserted shrine. But he didn't see his master coming, and the red-eyed dragon screamed sadly.

The sad voice echoed in the hall, and it took a while for the red-eyed wyvern to slowly crawl back into its lair. Soon it fell back into a deep sleep, and in his dream, he saw his master trying to run for himself, and he couldn't help wagging his tail briskly.

Sunset Mountain Town

Knife Zhang stood up from the ground and looked around carefully. No one noticed his arrival, which made Xiaodao Zhang feel extremely relaxed. He walked through the familiar alleys, as if he had returned to the past.

It didn't take long for him to come to the alley. To Xiaodaozhang's surprise, someone actually set up a stall there. He walked to the stall with great interest, and the strong man who set up the stall did not raise his head and said: "This is not the place where you came, you want to eat, go to other places." ”

Xiaodao Zhang sat down unmoved, he took out a bunch of money, threw it on the table, and said, "News, task." This strong man with a scar on his face looked up at him and said softly: "Don't blame, Your Excellency looks at the eyes." ”

Xiaodao Zhang chuckled: "I went out on a long trip, and I only came back recently." I don't know what the situation is in the mountain castle right now. The strong man with the scar took the money and said with a wry smile: "One day is not as good as one day, you can only endure hardship." If you want to do that business, please make it clear. ”

The knife was about to open his mouth when he heard a sound of neat footsteps. A group of heavily armed sergeants are coming in a rage. The strong man with the scar waved his hand and said, "Those troops are coming at us." Dou Jun is dead, and he treats our killer Guild as fish to be slaughtered. ”

Xiaodao Zhang said coldly: "Perhaps, it's because we have done too many wrong things, and they are all retribution." With that, he quietly departed. The strong man with the scar shouted, "Do you think you can hide like this?" I'm not the only one they want to kill. Even if we're wrong, it's to live. We can only rely on ourselves, the guy who is a god, and he doesn't care about our life or death at all. ”

Knife Zhang took a step and ducked into the shadows, quietly watching everything. Losing the protection of the Dou Jun, two foreign Dou Ju are fighting over this borderless land. In the middle of the city, the huge statue is being torn down.

Under the struggle of several forces, countless people went into hiding in all directions. Each of them had a look of fear on their faces and despair in their eyes.

The knife opened his eyes that shone with golden light, and he could clearly see that the countless powers of faith began to dissipate, and he couldn't help but look up and say, "It's really a life like grass mustard, the wind blows there, and it pours there." O Lord God, when will we reach the perfect world of which you speak. ”

Several golden figures suddenly appeared behind him, and a voice shouted, "Heaven Killer Star, are you just looking at it like this?" Is it powerless to maintain one's own diocese? When Xiaodao Zhang heard this voice, his face showed unconcealed disgust.

Xiaodao Zhang said coldly: "You don't have to worry about my business." His words made Liu Daniu's face change. Amat then spoke: "The Lord God has decreed that we should all gather 1 million believers. You are no exception. ”

Xiaodao Zhang sighed and said, "Look at this situation, what do you think I can do." Amat sneered, "Do what you're good at, it's not okay to be soft on these mortals." It is the will of the Lord God that heresy should be removed. ”

Saint Polo, who had a solemn face, also said in a deep voice: "There are too many heretics here, I'm afraid it won't be possible to kill them." This is not the time of the gods, and everyone must obey the will of the Lord God. ”

Liu Daniu on the side chuckled: "Yes, you can't just enjoy and not pay." Let's do it, start a good number one from you, and don't embarrass the brothers. Xiaodaozhang looked at the harmless smile of the other animals, and said coldly: "When did I become your brother, I don't want to be stabbed by you from behind." ”