The huge head that occasionally appears in the temple squeezes the deformed fat from the window, roaring like a magical sound.

It is almost the same for demons and ghosts who are locked up in the room, so how can they have the so-called appearance of a god?

From this we can see what this divine empire and the gods are!

As for why so many people believe in gods and demons, it is not because the despair in the wasteland is deeply rooted in people's hearts. It was an era where light was invisible, and people always need some illusions to seek strength.

Therefore, many people took the opportunity to create many gods or sects that were possessed by the ghosts and the sun, to win people's hearts and grow. The Sect of the Gods is one of them, and the Angel Pavilion, the predecessor of the Silver Palace, is also considered.

These powerful forces nowadays have few clean hands and feet!

"Gods come!"

Luo Yaxu took the temple and threw it hard at Chen Zhong.

From his expression, we can tell that he is very confident. After all, there is a big gap between the advanced spiritual skills of the Earth level. "The Arrival of the Gods" is the kind of moves that even the Grandmaster realm has to be used as a trump card.

This boy with unknown origin and unknown strength will undoubtedly die!

Luo Ya shouted angrily and swung the temple down.

Boom-boom-

The earth was trembling, the rocks were cracking, countless trees were shaking, birds and beasts fled in fear, vehicles on the roads in the distance stopped, and people walked down and looked into the distance.

This attack has its power that reaches the half-step Grandmaster realm.

Buzz!

The Xuanwu body was fully opened, and a hideous ancient giant tortoise appeared behind Chen Zhong. The phantom straddled forward and merged with Chen Zhong into one.

"ah……"

Chen Zhong let out a low buzz, unlike a human, with a horn sounding like a prehistoric world.

Bang!

Chen Zhong held his palms on his back and supported the pressing temple.

The temple was extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun, and Chen Zhong's vision turned into pitch black.

Puff puff puff!

The feet were exploding constantly, and the legs gradually cracked and made crisp sounds. With the weight, half of Chen Zhong's body had already been trapped in the soil.

However, with all his efforts, the two sides slowly remained equal.

"How is that possible?" Luo Ya was obviously incredible and turned to laugh angrily, "The real arrival has not begun yet!"

With a thought, the gate of the temple was actually open.

This is the real arrival of all gods!

roar!

roar!

The terrifying roar resounded throughout the night sky, and all creatures with legs within a radius of hundreds of miles were scared away.

Behemoths emerged from the narrow hall gate, twisted and deformed torso due to the crowding, and smelly saliva between the empty and unsightly eyes and teeth. They seemed to be monsters from another world.

More like a human-shaped demon.

However, Chen Zhong found a more suitable adjective - Qixingtian!

"There are too many levels higher than you, and you still can't compete with your pure strength?"

Chen Zhong was a little disappointed. He wanted to see if he could use passive skills and not use many trump cards to fight against the sixth level of the Soul Tempering Realm without using many passive skills.

Unfortunately, it is ultimately difficult to cross the gap of that realm.

If Huo Xundao, the number one demon in Tianyan Academy, knew what he was thinking, he might have to press him to the ground and beat him up on the spot. Is this what a person can say?

If you change to the ordinary level of the Soul Tempering Realm, you might have been crushed into meat sauce by the temple just now.

Obviously, Chen Zhong did not realize his specialness, but felt that he was weaker.

In the temple, more than a dozen "gods" were lying, crawling and climbing. They stared at Chen Zhong who was struggling to support him below, stretching out their bumpy tongues and licking their black lips.

Luo Ya was ecstatic. Being able to kill a genius in the Red Yan Empire was undoubtedly a huge hidden danger for the Divine Cult Empire, but he never expected that Chen Zhong was full of emotion at this moment.

"Forget it, he uses spiritual skills, and I use flat a, it is unfair," Chen Zhong shook his head, "It is only when I use passive skills that I am considered a fair showdown!"

Beep!

Choose a group!

Trigger "Green Corpse Cold"!

The body did not improve at all, but Chen Zhong was enough to crush everything at this moment.

The strange and weird, the strongest and most evil aura erupted, spreading in the blink of an eye, wrapping up the temple and the Loya behind it.

Those "gods" fell from the temple one by one, hugging their heads and crying on the ground in pain. Their bodies were melting little by little, corroding the soil and rocks.

As the releaser, Luo Ya felt even more uncomfortable, dizzy, nauseated, and limp, and her seven orifices were leaking into liquid. Her expression was sometimes crazy and sometimes excited.

"What did you...I...I'm wrong...God! You are God! Please, let me die! Let me die!"

Loya cried bitterly, like an epilepsy attack.

laugh……

The temple was the first to break up, followed by the "God" who could not bear endless pressure.

In the end, only Loa fell to the ground alone, unable to extricate herself.

"Do you still believe in your God?"

Chen Zhong approached, his face calm and his eyes were as deep as an abyss. Xiaobai lay obediently beside him, waiting for his master's caress, making a snoring sound of enjoyment.

From this point of view, Chen Zhongcai is more like a god who fell into the world.

"I didn't want to expose my identity in front of mortals, but the false gods are in power and the true gods are compassionate. There are very few people who can see the essence of the world clearly, and you have this opportunity."

"Call me master and I will give you the identity of believers of God."

Chen Zhong is serious nonsense.

"You are God... You are God..." Luo Ya murmured, his eyes gradually cleared, and he lowered his head respectfully, and did not dare to look directly into Chen Zhong's eyes again.

The effect of Green Corpse Cold is too strong. In the lower realm, it is estimated that only people with a strong sense of power and a strong will can be immune.

The more he practiced, the more he felt that these passive skills were not ordinary things, and even if the villain talked too much, it would be very effective.

"Master!" Luo Ya finally surrendered to Chen Zhong's "divine power".

"Hey." Chen Zhong was used to this famous scene and began to think about how to use Luo Ya in the future and how to make him stir up trouble in the Sect of the Seven Super Powers.

"I have worked hard and worked hard to build a safe world." Chen Zhong smiled bitterly, his face full of helplessness.

Beep!

The master-servant contract was reached!

An invisible silk thread connects the two.

"Pagan!" Luo Ya kicked the frozen Como to pieces and exploded with one punch.

"Uh." Chen Zhong was ashamed.

"Luoya meets the Lord of God!" Luoya suddenly knelt down and provoked Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong twitched, "Just call me sir, tell me, how many people came to the Wanshen Cult this time, what purpose did they have? Which route did they evacuate from? How many spies from the Wanshen Cult are there in the empire?"

Luo Ya was very well-behaved and informed Chen Zhong about the many arrangements of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult.

The chat lasted until dawn, and Chen Zhong waved his hand, "You go back, remember not to expose it, continue to exist as your original identity."

Luo Yazheng focused his head and left quietly.

Chen Zhong took a look at the terrifying battlefield, and unexpectedly did not clean it. He just made a little change and erased the traces of his existence.

He did this to protect Roya from being suspicious of the Gods. What if someone from the Gods came to investigate the legacy of the battle?

After doing this, Chen Zhong smiled coldly and called Yu Lingli.
Chapter completed!