but now.

He looked at the divine light wrapped around Shao Siming, his eyes stinging, as if his soul was about to be wiped out!

Not to mention fighting, he couldn't bear even a glance from Shao Siming.

too strong!

so horrible!

With his cultivation base, he naturally understands that his intuition is not an illusion, because it is the power of the gods!

A hundred schools of thought, the remnants of the Six Nations...

Although all of them are unwilling to believe, the fear from the soul level cannot be faked.

That is the power that makes their bodies, their souls, tremble without fear.

boom!

suddenly.

A thunderous explosion caused everyone to raise their heads involuntarily.

Their pupils shrank rapidly.

Cold all over.

The sky, cracked a big hole!

The sky was torn open by this divine thunder, like an abyss.

Fear spreads in my heart.

Legs tremble.

Chilled back.

Boom!

Suddenly, a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded, and it was like the sound of the avenue.

When everyone heard this voice, they felt that all fear and anxiety disappeared.

Very satisfied.

Smile on face.

One after another divine light sprinkled from the cracks in the dark abyss, driving away the darkness, lighting up the starry sky, and warming people's hearts.

Everyone raised their heads and saw the endless divine light spreading and turning into a golden light avenue.

Followed by.

The golden light surged, and there seemed to be a wonderful sound of Taoism between heaven and earth.

It was as if heaven and earth were hailing his coming.

It was as if the stars were rejoicing in his gaze.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd.

A little white holy light emerged.

Then, the holy light spread, actually dyeing the entire sky into a snow-white, as if to clean up all the filth in the world.

A shadowy figure in white came walking on the Golden Avenue.

She is surrounded by holy light, her long hair is fluttering, and her beautiful face is alluring.

No one can describe her beauty.

No one can describe her temperament.

No one who saw her could feel the slightest blasphemy.

She seems to be perfect incarnation.

"God!"

"This is the real god!"

"The gods are truly manifested!"

All are excited.

Who dares to say this is not a miracle?

Who dares to say that this is a blindfold? .

Chapter 55

The surrounding soldiers, civil and military officials, and the people of Daqin all knelt down and kept kowtowing.

Experts like Gai Nie and Zhao Gao also knelt down.

Especially Zhao Gao, because he was responsible for the construction of the altar and the preparation of the offerings, and he also chanted the idea of ​​​​viewing and saw the gods.

But he didn't expect that Ying Zheng could actually make gods manifest!

It is more shocking to see the gods appearing in real life than to see the gods when chanting thoughts.

Even if his strength has soared now, he is still like an ant in front of the gods.

"Is this a god... How is it different from the one I saw when I chant, a goddess?"

Donghuang Taiyi, Moon God and others also knelt down.

Under the mighty power and divine might of the gods, their power and status are no different from mortals.

"This is……"

Ying Zheng had doubts in his eyes. Although he didn't know what the God of Creation looked like, he knew that this was definitely not the God of Creation.

And the other party seemed a little familiar.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

in the chat group.

Butterfly Ninja: "Sister! This is my elder sister! Lord God let her come to Mr. Ying Zheng's world!"

Butterfly Ninja was very excited, with a touch of pride.

Game master UMR: "It's really Sister Chanel! It's just that she is so powerful now that she didn't recognize her for a while."

Queen Binglan: "My god's mighty power is really unimaginable. Not only can I manifest myself in the heavens and the world, but I can also make the gods under my seat manifest in the heavens, and worship.jpg!"

Holy Son of Heaven: "Heavenly Zun is mighty, worship.jpg!"

The Son of Heaven saw this scene through the live broadcast, and the last doubt in his heart disappeared.

Although they all saw that the daughter of luck as a sacrifice can obtain infinite good fortune, her cultivation base has skyrocketed, and she has risen to the kingdom of God.

But what happened to them after that, no one knows.

No one can guarantee whether he will live a tortured life after ascending to the kingdom of God.

Now that I can see that Butterfly Chanahui can come to Daqin, it seems to be doing well, and can walk the heavens and the world in place of the God of Creation.

Now she can persuade the cursed children to believe in the God of Creation and to sacrifice herself voluntarily.

in fact.

This is also one of the reasons why Bai Yongan asked Butterfly Chanel Hui to come over to make a holy appearance.

At this moment, Butterfly Chanahui was above the altar, her graceful figure knelt down toward the void, her hands were raised high, her red lips were lightly raised, and she said respectfully:

"Please my divine decree!"

Her voice was grand and mighty, reverberating between heaven and earth, hitting everyone's heart severely.

No one thought that this immortal talent, which they thought was a goddess, turned out to be just a servant.

At this time, Ying Zheng had already recognized that Butterfly Chana Hui was the daughter of luck who was sacrificed in the world of Demon Slayer.

Not too surprised.

The previous Butterfly Chana Hui can be said to be an ordinary mortal, and it is entirely through the initiation of the God of Creation that he can become a god.

And such slaves are absolutely countless in the kingdom of gods.

Even if each world offers only one daughter of luck.

The heavens and the world, the infinite world, that is, there are countless.

Butterfly Chanel Megumi is but one of them.

thought here.

Ying Zheng has some regrets.

The God of Creation did not manifest himself.

It seems that the sacrifices he prepared are not good enough.

"allow."

At this moment, a magnificent Dao sound descended from the nine heavens, spanned time and space, and resounded throughout the world.

The starry sky swayed.

The sky trembled.

When everyone saw the end of the Golden Avenue, it seemed that there was an indescribable stalwart existence casting their eyes.

What kind of eyes are these?

No one can describe its depth.

No one can describe its vastness.

No one can describe its majesty.

this moment.

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