Immortal Martial God Chapter 1872: Burning


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The believers don’t know the best in their hearts as to what the Glorious God Sect is.

Even, this Glory God Sect is much crazier than the Heavenly Demon Sect of the Wuzhou Realm back then.

Although the Demon Cult didn’t want to die that day, even though they dared to hold a group to launch a suicide attack, they were completely lunatics, but at least they were still united inside. When they killed people, they used the fastest method to kill the enemy and passed.

But the believers of the Glorious God Sect are completely different. They not only tortured and killed the enemy, but even the ordinary people did not let go, and they did countless deeds in which people and gods were angry.

The believers of this glorious religion are no longer enough to describe them as lunatics. They are a group of conscience and omnipotent bastards.

The internal order of such a terrifying church cannot be disobeyed.

The leader of the Celestial Demon Sect is a god-like existence in the hearts of the Celestial Demons, but the “so-called leader” of the Glory Sect is directly a god.

In a word from Honglian, the translator man didn’t even dare to think about it, so he reached in and broke his tongue all at once!

Finally, he had to kneel on the ground respectfully, holding the broken tongue with both hands and showing it in front of Gulian.

Gulian kicked him out and said: “Don’t let me see you again, get out.”

The man covered his mouth in a panic, and he really rolled out.

There is no sound in the conference hall.

The old monk who was blown out, also trembling, crawled back from the window again, he didn’t even dare to walk through the front door.

“What I want, Xiao Jun, you must give.” Xiang Nan saw Honglian looking at him, afraid that she would miss her, so he said his pseudonym in advance.

The red lotus is also smart enough, nodded, and said to the old monk: “What did Xiao Jun want before?”

The old monk was so scared that he was trembling again and again, saying: “Old man, old man, go and prepare.”

Outside the temple.

“Girl Honglian, why are you here?” Xiang Nanqi said: “Didn’t you go on the mission?”

The red lotus was fierce before, and suddenly his face flushed, and he whispered: “Well…I’m afraid they will make things difficult for you, so I took a few days off and come and have a look.”

Speaking of this, her face became cold, and she said: “I didn’t expect it to be my guess, these bastards, even my people dare to be embarrassed!”

Snake sighed: “Xiang Nan, the woman you know, why do all the women you know have mental problems? First, Guan Xiao who likes to torture and kill others, and now there is another frosty Yuwen Honglian.”

“Do you have a unique temperament on your body, like a magnet, which attracts crazy people.”

Xiang Nan smiled slightly, clasped his fist and said, “Thank you Honglian girl for your kindness.”

The gloomy expression on Honglian’s face turned, and he flushed with her little face and said, “Then…you are welcome, Master Xiang.”

Xiang Nan turned his head to observe her face, and said, “You don’t really like me, do you?”

The red lotus’s face suddenly became red to the base of her neck, and she twisted and said: “How dare Honglian? In Honglian’s heart, Master Xiang is the sun above the sky.”

“What you have done is the goal that Guren has exhausted his entire life and must pursue.”

Xiang Nan was speechless, saying that what he had done before could have such a big influence in the hearts of strangers who had never met before.

She really regarded me as a benchmark?

At this time, the old monk had already prepared the tools, and respectfully came over to offer Xiang Nan.

“What are you going to do? I’ll be with you.” Hong Lian hurriedly said: “Hong Lian’s realm at this time is a little bit higher than the son, I may be able to help.”

Xiang Nan is not easy to shirk, so he can only take her and leave the ruins for the second time.

The old monk prepared for Xiang Nan some very professional mysterious tools, and the materials were hard to find.

With such a set of Xuan Dao equipment, only the Shining God Sect has this kind of energy.

Xiang Nan has heard of these things, although he has never seen them, but he knows how to use them.

The cleaning process was very boring, Xiang Nan focused on doing it, while Honglian stood aside cunningly and secretly looked at Xiang Nan’s face.

Whenever Xiang Nan turned around, she hurriedly pretended to be observing the ruins.

Xiang Nan digs, while saying: “You are higher than my realm, better than my talent, there is no need to worship me like this.”

The red lotus heard it very well, and hurriedly waved his hand: “This is not a matter of realm and talent. You have a lower realm, but you dare to resist the oppression of the Bai family dynasty. That is even more precious. .”

“Your spirit is the beacon that guides us forward.”

“If there is a way to do it, Gulian is willing to give you all the realm of her body.”

Xiang Nan looked back at her in surprise, and didn’t know what to say.

Why are these believers…

Weird?

She won’t regard me as the overlord of the pervert, is she crazy perverted?

Yes, I am not a murderous lunatic.

Am I still a lighthouse, what am I shining on? Shine a group of neuroses on a more twisted path?

Xiang Nanyue felt the more awkward thinking about it.

A Guan Xiao is enough for me to drink a pot, and I can’t bear to give it to Yuwen Honglian again. I’d better not provoke her.

Xiang Nan deliberately kept a distance from her, and Honglian was too shy to take the initiative to speak to Xiang Nan, and the atmosphere became so cold.

Fortunately, this lord’s bedroom was cleaned up by Xiang Nan.

He didn’t dare to touch those things that looked like documents, but to observe the environment here first.

If this sect is really a civilization that has risen for the second time, then if they want to record the legend about the world-destroying thunder, it is likely to be depicted in the form of a mural.

Nowadays, the world doesn’t like to use murals to record certain things, because doing so is very easy to damage.

But people in ancient times didn’t think so. They showed certain things with murals, and what they cherished was a sense of awe and a sense of ritual.

Sure enough, there are really a few murals in the vast study of the master.

Fortunately, these murals appear in relief, otherwise once the color fades over time, nothing will really be seen.

“Huh?” Honglian pointed to a mural on the south wall and said, “What is this.”

Xiang Nan looked over and saw that on the mural, there were countless humans standing on the ground looking up at the sky, while in the sky, the sky was cracked by the clouds, and a huge thunder and nine bulls were walking in the sky.

“I don’t know.” Xiang Nan shook his head and didn’t intend to explain. She wouldn’t believe it.

Said the Thunder God Bull is the same race of the gods they worship? Say that human beings are destroyed by the gods they believe in again and again?

I’m afraid that before this was finished, she drew her spear to find herself desperately.

“Huh? Look at that.” Guren pointed to the guide wall again.

Xiang Nan hadn’t looked at the south wall anymore. The thunder and lightning bull above could not prove any problem, nor could it prove that it had appeared in this world.

Xiang Nan himself is a contemporary, and he has never seen a sacred cow, but he also knows the existence of a sacred cow.

But he suddenly discovered that this time, the red lotus was not referring to the sacred cow, but the thing on another mural next to it, under the other Thunder sacred cow.

Xiang Nan looked over and saw that it was a huge Thunder God Bull, but it was in a split state.

The scene below is completely different. Countless humans are burning with raging fire and scurrying around.

Many humans have even jumped into the ocean, and they are still burning deep in the ocean.

Xiang Nan was taken aback, and when he observed carefully, he was startled in a cold sweat.

The flames burning on those people’s bodies are not flames with softer lines, but very sharp edges and corners. “This is…Electricity!” The snake exclaimed, “It’s the Thunder God of Sun Flame!”


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