Immortal Martial God Chapter 1797: God’s grace
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Second-class plane, Canghai Realm, Hon Hai Continent.
A statue, standing on top of the earth, is magnificent. The head of the statue has gone deep into the clouds, which is very spectacular.
In the sky, the space channels of black holes are densely packed like wormholes.
This sculpture floats on a strange red sea, the sea is rough and you can’t see the edge.
A closer look, the red ocean, where is the ocean? It turned out to be endless people wearing red robes.
They crawled on the ground, paying homage to the huge sculpture, one after another.
To describe this kind of scene with a sea of people, it is not enough. The number of people in red robes is too large to count. From south to north, from west to east, you can’t see the edge of the crowds. Where.
The spread of belief in the gods is like a terrible plague. It swallowed the earth and all planes at a speed of lightning speed.
How many, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, billions of believers in red robes are there?
No one can count.
Under the sculpture, there are twenty false gods standing side by side. Each of these twenty people has an eye pattern on the brows and pointed ears.
In front of these twenty false gods, there is an open space that was let out by the red crowd. In the open space, there are a thousand men and women who are also wearing red robes. The realm of these men and women is actually heaven. Above the robbery.
Furthermore, these thousand masters of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm were all blessed and possessed the talents of gods.
In such a mighty crowd, no one actually spoke. Apart from the sound of the wind, there was no other sound.
Countless people knelt on the ground silently, constantly raising their hands, worshipping deeply, raising their hands again, and worshiping again.
This scene is weird and terrifying.
The twenty false gods are very satisfied, with smiles on their faces.
From it, a pseudo-god came out. The appearance of this pseudo-god is exactly the same as the huge sculpture. It can be seen that this sculpture was built based on him.
He glanced over the thousand Heavenly Tribulation Realm masters with both eyes, and nodded and said: “This month, I have waited for the Protoss to walk through the 633 planes and found your thousand Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Warrior.”
“This is what my Protoss has found in more than 600 main planes at the fastest speed.”
The Thousand Heavens Tribulation Martial Artist immediately kowtow, shouting “My God is immortal”, each with a feverish expression on his scalp.
The false **** nodded and said: “In the coming days, our Protoss will continue to visit different planes, but the speed of accepting the believers of Heavenly Tribulation should not be so fast, and it will go from bad to worse.”
“Basically, the easiest to find is almost the same, and the rest is to search slowly.”
“It is no longer suitable to continue to rely on finding ways to increase the number of believers in the heavens.”
Many believers stopped and listened to God’s speech seriously.
The false **** waved his hand and said: “Since we can no longer find more believers of Heavenly Tribulation by searching alone, what we have to do next is to let more Martial Saint believers ascend to Heavenly Tribulation. .”
“With the protection of my protoss, you are blessed.”
Hearing this, the believers were ecstatic, banging their heads on the ground like crazy, and the ground that was banging was also rumbling.
The false **** raised his hands high and said: “My believers, as long as you are pious in your heart, as long as you believe in God, everyone has a chance to enter the realm of heaven.”
“My God is immortal!” Countless believers shouted loudly.
The false **** pointed to the sky and said: “In the distance of nothingness, there is a place called Sanctuary, where there is an eternal secret realm, which is rich in holy spirit stones.”
“Many of you already know this news, but very few have been there, because it has been controlled by warriors of higher planes.”
“But soon, the sanctuary will also be bathed in divine light.”
“Okay, I will explain what you are doing and how you are doing.”
The thousand people hurriedly raised their heads, vying to rush forward.
The false **** waved his hand and said: “Come one by one.”
A warrior from the Heavenly Tribulation Realm walked forward excitedly, took out a small bottle from his arms, handed it to the false god, and said: “My God, I searched our plane for three months, and finally gave You have found a pure Taoist heart.”
The false **** nodded in satisfaction. He pulled out the cork and glanced inside.
I saw a fiery red light, spinning in the bottle.
He pointed his nose at the mouth of the bottle, took a deep breath, and saw the red light penetrated into his nostrils and was sucked into his body.
At this time, the pseudo-god’s complexion became ruddy, and his breathing was short, even his eyes turned red.
But his realm was actually loosened, from the first stage of prying to the second stage of prying the sky.
“Very good, very good.” The false **** sighed comfortably.
The Heavenly Tribulation Martial Artist who dedicated the pure Dao Heart hurriedly said: “My God, after we conquer the sanctuary, we will dedicate all the holy spirit stones to you.”
The false **** said slightly and said softly: “My children, the love of my protoss covers you. You are the purest lives under our divine light.”
“Holy spirit stone, my protoss can’t bear to absorb it. I still want to leave it to you. As long as I see you grow, my protoss will be relieved.”
Hearing such words of selflessness and boundless love, the believers were grateful and choked with their faces.
Among the thousand martial artists of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, there is a woman who clenched her fist hard, her eyes shone with tears, and she looked at many false gods with feverish eyes.
Her eyes are firm and radiant. She gritted her teeth and swears in a low voice, “The gods are so great and fraternity. I, Yuwen Honglian, must be loyal to my **** in this life. Brighten my god, I will not hesitate.”
The false **** nodded, and another Heavenly Tribulation Martial Artist stepped forward to dedicate Dao Xin.
A Heavenly Tribulation Warrior said excitedly: “My God, I searched our plane for three months and found two pure Dao Hearts in total.”
The false **** was very happy. He took the small bottle and absorbed the two Dao Xin.
But his realm has gone from the second layer of the sky to the fourth layer in one fell swoop.
“Very good, there is a reward.” The false **** took out a small mirror from his arms and handed it to the martial robber that day, saying: “This is an elementary Taoist mysterious light mirror. You wear it on your body every day. The benefits are endless.”
The martial robber was so excited that he couldn’t speak, but after his hands turned into the mirror, he kept kowtow.
Next, one by one Heavenly Tribulation Warriors stepped forward to dedicate pure Dao Xin, and the false gods kept absorbing and increasing their realm.
After he absorbed twenty pure Dao Hearts, his realm had already gone from Geeping the Sky to the First Heavy, striding to the Shenwu First Heavy!
From glimpses of the sky to good fortune, and then to Shenwu, the span of this level of improvement has made believers only feel astonished and unbelievable. The worship of the gods in their hearts has increased a little.
Next, the woman named Yuwen Honglian walked forward. She squatted on the ground and said: “My god, I searched for March, but I didn’t find pure Dao Xin.”
The false **** sighed and said: “Don’t blame you, it’s rare to have a pure Taoist heart. My gods love you deeply and pity you, my children.”
“Yes, state-owned and national laws, gods have rules, I can only punish you.”
Na Yuwen Honglian cried and nodded: “Please my **** punish me.”
The false **** drew out a light whip and slapped Yuwen Honglian with a whip. She did not dare to resist with the realm. The skin on the back of the beating was splintered with flesh and blood was poured out.
The false **** shed tears and said: “My child, hit you, hurt my heart.”
Yuwen Honglian gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes, and said, “My god, please don’t be sad for me. I’m just a humble human being, and your devout believer. I don’t deserve your precious tears. .” Countless believers shouted heartily: “Please don’t be sad.”