I Know This God

It was the familiar black space again.

Standing in the smoke, Hou Yi looked at Zhang Chuyi quietly.

But unlike Monkey King and the others, Hou Yi in front of him was a bit less agile, and looked cold, like a machine.

"Unexpectedly, above the Blue Star, someone still remembers me." Hou Yi slowly opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.

Zhang Chuyi felt wrong and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

"Me?" Hou Yi was stunned, and finally there was a bit of human sorrow in his eyes, "I am dead, what you see now is a ray of divine thought that I left on the statue of God."

"Dead?" Zhang Chuyi was taken aback, "Will gods die too?"

Hou Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "God is just a stronger person, so how can he not die."

Zhang Chuyi frowned and continued to ask, "How did you die? Is it because of those who came from the cracks in space and came to the enemy from a foreign land?"

A layer of confusion filled Hou Yi's eyes again. After hesitating a little, he slowly shook his head: "I can't remember."

He is just a ray of spiritual thought, unable to carry too many memories.

"Since the real name you called out, then I will give you the inheritance."

"I can feel that there is something of mine on you."

Zhang Chuyi frowned tighter: "Your stuff?"

After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered: "You mean that bow?"

He has carried the bow and arrow with him ever since he bought it from Bi Yuan.

Houyi God Bow? This is an ancient artifact, he has never known it.

No, Hou Yi shook his head again: "That's just an imitation. The real Houyi Divine Bow is where I died. If you have a chance in the future, you will find it back."

"Today I give you the inheritance of the Arrow of Killing Gods, the great roads are condensed, and the gods can be killed!"

...

At the same time that Zhang Chuyi accepted the inheritance, the Imperial Palace in Beijing.

There are already eight statues of Eastern Gods preserved here. They used to be like ordinary stone statues, but when Zhang Chuyi communicated with Hou Yi, these eight statues suddenly burst into the sky with golden light.

Then, the power of faith that had originally gathered above the palace began to slowly turn, and the power of faith that was originally invisible and colorless began to become visible, just like a large piece of milky white liquid condensed on the palace.

Such a change naturally attracted Li Changsheng's attention. He couldn't help but get excited as he watched the changes above.

"The sea of ​​faith has begun to condense, and Zhang Chuyi has succeeded!"

And just as the sea of ​​faith condensed in its embryonic form, the statue of Chang'e below suddenly gave out a different light, and then a beautiful fairy slowly walked out of the statue.

Wearing a long skirt, her loneliness is cold, like a lonely moon in the night, like snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains.

"I can feel it, my heir is here."

Chang'e spoke slowly, her eyes swept, and finally stopped on Song Qianqian who came out to watch the excitement.

"I respect the canopy entrusted to give you the eight or nine profound arts of the Queen Mother of the West, and the 16th inning of the strange door to protect my peace and tranquility in Kyushu!"

...

On the holy mountain of the Holy See, Peter X stood on the top of the mountain and under the sea of ​​faith, his body trembling.

The sea of ​​faith suddenly shrank by nearly a quarter!

Such a huge reduction cannot be caused by the faith of believers.

"The sea of ​​faith of the gods of Kyushu, they found the ninth statue."

"What's the matter?!"

"Why there is no news from that fellow Andre? Has he succeeded?!"

Peter was almost dizzy with anger, and at this moment, the God idol suddenly burst out with a burst of light, and the Lord slowly walked out.

Seeing this, Peter X quickly knelt on the ground humbly.

Before he had time to speak, Jehovah spoke first, and his voice had all the solemnity he had never had before.

"Peter, you failed."

Peter trembled in fear, his body almost touching the ground, humility to the extreme.

"me……"

The Lord sighed and said again: "The sea of ​​faith in Kyushu has been completed, and the barriers we laid out outside the Blue Star can no longer repair the cracks on it."

Peter was almost terrified to the extreme, and hurriedly said: "Lord, I can still make up, I still have a chance!"

"Kyushu faith can be cut off once, and I will surely make him cut off a second time!"

"Please give me a chance!"

An invisible look flashed in the eyes of the Lord, and he asked softly: "What can you do?"

A bit cruel flashed in Peter's eyes: "Simple, anyone who believes in the gods of Kyushu, kill!"

...

In the barrier, the blood has stained a large area of ​​the ground, and the rest of the Shenli Adventure Group in the barrier are dead.

Only Leng Yue and Meng Yun still have a breath, but now they are extremely injured and they are almost on the verge of life and death.

Over there, Andre looked at the corpses in this place indifferently, his eyes were actually indifferent to life.

Leng Yue was already very weak and laughed: "I knew that the Holy See is a group of dog-like guys, clamoring for kindness and justice, but they do all the dirty things behind their backs."

"Today, I saw it."

Andre slowly raised his sword, his eyes indifferent as before: "Is this your last last words?"

As he said, he looked at Mengyun again: "What about you?"

Meng Yun pressed his chest and smiled as if it didn't matter. Then, regardless of Andre, he looked at Leng Yue: "Leng Rushuang, the captain has been looking for you for a long time."

Leng Yue's face changed slightly. Now her body is no longer angry, but he still insists: "Don't mention him, I don't want to hear that **** at the last moment in my life."

Andre's indifferent face finally changed, and he frowned slowly.

He killed many people.

Before they died, some of them begged for mercy, some cursed, and he had seen all kinds of things.

Only these two, as if he did not exist.

He felt insulted.

"You two, go to hell."

With that, Andre raised his sword again.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"I think it's you who should go to hell."

Andre turned his head and saw that Zhang Chuyi had completed the inheritance, standing under the statue of Hou Yi.

In his hand, he held the imitation Houyi Divine Bow.

Seeing this scene, Andre licked his lips: "You are finally over. Without the protection of the idol, I can just kill you."

"The sea of ​​faith is in its embryonic form, and it may not be able to withstand the lower realm of the projection of the gods. Today I will kill you."

Zhang Chuyi shook his head and asked, "Are you so sure?"

As he said, he raised his hand and slowly pulled the bow.

With his pulling action, Andre suddenly felt a deep sense of crisis in his heart.

He could feel that there was a power he couldn't understand between the heaven and the earth, converging on his bowstring following Zhang Chuyi's movements.