Chapter 465: Slaughter (I)

Song Zheng suddenly realized something: How did Li Yu see the gods?

What he saw and heard just now was Li Yu's personal experience. But there is no doubt that Li Yu has not reached the level of a god, or even the level of ascension.

So how did he go through all of this?

The holy object was light, and Song Zheng's Yang God moved slightly, and suddenly realized something.

Once again, he stretched out his finger and touched the artifact!

......

Meng He and Yu Huo are very restrained—this restraint comes from a kind of reverence and admiration. They didn't think they would ever feel this way in their lives, because they were already at the top of this world of Darkwalkers.

And the Darkwalker despises evil gods.

Even if they saw Song Zheng activate the holy relics and understood that there was a huge gap between themselves and Song Zheng, they would not have this kind of emotion, at most, they would only show respect for Song Zheng when facing him.

But Song Zheng stretched out his finger for the second time, and in an instant they saw a more intense aura erupt from the holy relic. It used to be a pale green, but now it's a wild, rule-toring intense green.

They were in a trance for a moment, as if they had seen the figure of His Excellency the Seer from among the holy relics!

His Excellency the Seer had been sanctified in the minds of every Darkwalker, and the two of them nearly fell to their knees. They forcibly stabilized their minds, and Yu Huo couldn't help but glance at Meng He and asked, "You don't know that there are deeper secrets hidden in the holy relics?"

Meng He let out a long sigh: "This holy relic has been in the Sanhui Saint for six hundred years, and I have never known that there is a second layer of mystery. ”

He looked at Song Zheng and said sincerely: "I'm afraid...... This Your Excellency Song Zheng can become a saint like the Prophet!"

They involuntarily turned respect into a kind of reverence and admiration, and when they accompanied Song Zheng, they also seemed restrained.

In Song Zheng's eyes, this holy relic suddenly truly fused with himself - this is a fusion in the sense of Tiantiao, and the entities of the two sides do not overlap, but Song Zheng can "borrow" the divine power of the holy relic.

He saw a "green light" rising into the sky, shining into the deep void, reaching the depths of the sea of stars. With a concept of "no distance", he arrived at a mysterious place.

A bang thundered in his mind, and he saw all kinds of special rules that were contrary to common sense, and he saw them with his own eyes, but he didn't know how to describe these "existences".

He instantly understood that he had seen the divine realm!

In this special world, there is a tall and majestic body, standing at the foot of a special sacred mountain, looking down, as if thinking about something.

This god is so obviously so special, it seems out of place with everything around him, as if he shouldn't exist anywhere, because if he exists, it means destruction!

The moment Song Zheng saw him, the gods had already noticed it, and he turned around in surprise - Song Zheng was very sure that his gaze penetrated the endless void and the layers of stars and saw himself.

This made him feel that his whole body was burning, including his Yang God, and it seemed that in an instant, everything about himself would be incinerated, and there would be no smoke and dust left!

He screamed and hurriedly closed his eyes.

The holy relic fell back into the jade box with a click, and all the spiritual light around it was instantly withdrawn, and the holy relic looked a little tired, as if it had also been hurt in some way, and slowly turned in the jade box, throwing Song Zheng a somewhat complaining look.

But Song Zheng didn't feel the emotions of the holy object, he felt that he was in a huge melting pot, and his whole body was burning and painful. His yang god was "boiling", and it seemed that he might be burned dry in the next moment.

All the bodily fluids in his body had turned to gas, and he wondered if he had now turned into a dried corpse, and the next thing was to be burned to ashes.

And in the eyes of Meng He and Yu Huo, everything was as usual and unchanged, and even his breath was still expanding, and the power of the origin between the entire heaven and earth began to echo.

The two of them gradually turned into worry from the initial shock, and then expanded to 1,000, 3,000, and 5,000 miles as this echo expanded!

"What should I do? It will definitely alarm the Divine City!"

Meng He gritted his teeth: "With you and me, even the ordinary Bishop of Shencheng is here, and we can deal with it." ”

"But what if the archbishop of a 'big city' comes?"

Meng He was also not sure: "Then fight once, Your Excellency is at a critical moment." The Son of God has returned, and we Dark Walkers urgently need to give birth to a new Sage!"

Yu Huo nodded: "Just wait for your words, I'll be with you." ”

......

Song Zheng doesn't remember how many times, and he feels that he can't hold on.

But he survived, and again and again, the feeling of flame refining finally faded. In the midst of great pain, a feeling of relaxation and refreshment ensued throughout the body.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly felt the endless Heaven and Earth Yuan Energy pouring into his body......

......

Since the last time Song Zheng consulted with the senior townsmen, the countries and tribes decided to act cautiously. They separately recalled their own cultivation troops, including Hongwu.

Let them all gather under the Void Gate, and if something happens, they can immediately withdraw to Hongwu.

The Void Gate came from Hongwu, and there was a daily restriction, but there was no retreat.

After waiting for a few days, there didn't seem to be any further changes in the Hundred-Armed Heavenly Demon Realm. Xiujun will have a huge harvest every day, and if you waste these few days in vain, you will lose a huge fortune out of thin air.

After the vigilance was lowered, the monks who were a little slackward could not help but be a little dissatisfied: Why did you let us withdraw here, and who would make up for the losses in the past few days?

As for the decision of the Hundred-armed Heavenly Demon Realm, it was mainly made with reference to Song Zheng's opinions, and the monks of various countries would definitely not complain about their senior Zhenguo, so their dissatisfaction was transferred to Song Zheng.

They are not Hongwu people, they have no reverence for Song Zheng, and there is a lot of disrespect between words. Below Lu Wanming, he had to clash with the monks and demon clans of other countries and tribes several times every day.

This kind of conflict, of course the peak ancestor will not make a move, the cultivators below are fighting, Lord Song's subordinates are really strong, often less to more, but they can always kill them and defeat them.

Then the peak ancestors of the two sides came forward and reprimanded each other to calm down the matter.

This situation lasted until Hongwu's cultivation army repaired all the cultivation troops of Great Qin and the Seven Killing Divisions, and their strength was recognized. These people didn't dare to arrange Song Zheng in front of Hongwu, but there were still all kinds of complaints and slanders in secret.

There is even some abuse after drinking.

Hong Wuren knew in his heart that even if those people couldn't be beaten, they would definitely not be convinced, but they couldn't help it in this situation.

But every Hongwu firmly believes in their hearts: "Adults can't be wrong, and those who are wrong must be these fools." ”

......

The closest to that valley is, of course, the Changtonghe Divine City, a "middle city" in which the bishop is double-headed and eight-armed. Two thousand miles away, there is a big city "Beiguang Divine City", in which a three-headed and four-armed archbishop sits in it.

At the beginning, it was just that the Bishop of Changtong River Divine City sensed a trace of power fluctuations, and he quickly stood up from under the statue and looked up at the sky, this feeling was too familiar to him, this was those lowly and dirty dark walkers!

His whole body burned, and his anger was like fire, and he shouted, "My god's warrior prepare!"

"I smell the stench of those lowly heretics who always dare to hide only in the shadows and corners!"

"The Divine Punishment Team attacked, and the rest of the warriors guarded the Divine City. Fight for my god and cleanse the world of the last filth. ”

He flew out from above the temple, and in the square in front of the temple, a full thousand powerful eight-armed divine disciples had gathered, all of whom were warriors of the Divine Punishment Team of the Changtong River Divine City.

On the high walls of the Divine City, a large number of four-armed gods also rushed forward with weapons in their hands, and their eyes burst out with a fierce battle intent.

"Come with me!" the bishop shouted angrily, and one of the gates of the Divine City burst open, and the gods slaughtered out like a black tide.

The bishop was in the lead, and behind him were three bishops with two heads and four arms, who were of slightly lower status.

But when they were about to enter the deep mountains, suddenly this feeling of heaven and earth echoing became even stronger, and it spread to three thousand miles away! The bishop couldn't help frowning and slowed down. He had never seen such a "echo" of the range, and it was not even recorded in the history of the temple, only in the legends, it seemed that the ancestor of the Dark Walker, Li Yu, the most hated blasphemous of all time, could reach this level.

This level of echo indicates that this blasphemer is too powerful and beyond his capabilities.

Just when he hesitated, this kind of echo strengthened again, and it actually expanded to a range of five thousand miles! One of his two-headed and four-armed bishops said in a deep voice: "My lord, we have reached the range of Beiguang Divine City. ”

In the Beiguang Divine City, the three-headed and four-armed archbishop suddenly stood up, and his six eyes flashed with angry flames: "Kill!"

He was as devout as the bishop of the Changtong River Divine City, and once he smelled the breath of a blasphemous, he felt that he would not share the heavens, and he would kill him quickly.

In this big city, a divine punishment army of 3,000 divine disciples was quickly dispatched. The archbishop led his subordinates and quickly killed. At a distance of thousands of miles, the archbishop urged with all his strength and supported an army of three thousand with his own divine power, but he arrived nearby in just an hour and joined the Changtong River Divine Punishment Team.

"Your Excellency the Archbishop!" Bishop Changtonghe saluted respectfully and said indignantly: "Heresy is extremely hateful, please preside over the overall situation!"

"Needless to say. The archbishop's eyes shot a fine light: "Kill it, the whole army will attack, and slaughter it!"

As soon as the order was given, they suddenly felt that the entire heaven and earth, the power was empty, and someone sucked it away, and then in the valley, a powerful aura erupted that made them tremble, this aura they had never felt in the Dark Walker, and the horror even overpowered their devotion to the gods in this instant.

They didn't understand what this breath meant, but in the world of the Hongwu Heavenly Empire, it was called: The Powerful of the Town Country!

......

Above the vast kingdom of God, at the foot of the Divine Mountain, stood this god, his gaze seemed to be condensed in a certain place, and after a while, a complicated expression appeared on his face that should not have appeared on the god, and said lightly: "Interesting......"

Shi San said

There was a delay today, so I only wrote two chapters, and I will continue to pay the bill tomorrow.

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