This martial god is too extreme

No. 1's expression also showed slight changes at this moment, although there was a shadow of Su Tu in his belief.

In the final analysis, Xue Yue did not really twist his beliefs into Su Tu.

At this moment, Su Tu was not in front of him, so he was able to suppress the enthusiasm in his heart and think calmly.

Indeed, there are many problems with what just happened.

Unlike before, there were traces to follow and loopholes to mend. In the past, when Su Tu made various unexplainable behaviors, No. 1 was able to find points where he could dig deeper.

But this time is different.

Taijun She came here for Su Tu.

Because of Taijun She's appearance, the base collapsed, causing heavy losses, and the incarnation statue was also lost.

There is no need to wash all this.

"Could it be that I was really wrong?"

"Sir. Yes."

Number 1 was a little at a loss. For the first time, he had some doubts about Su Tu's identity.

Even the suspicion that Su Tu was the fourth god in his mind was gradually fading away.

However, at this moment.

"Ignorance!!"

"The person who sends the spirit has a belief that surpasses mine. I even suspect that he is the son of God, the incarnation of the three gods of this era, and you are actually doubting his identity!"

"Stupid!! So stupid!!"

"I didn't expect that in this era, the Three Gods Religion has become so ignorant!!"

A hoarse, deep, and majestic voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

Then, only the flesh and blood stones on the sufferer's body were seen emitting streaks of blood.

The sufferer quickly placed the flesh and blood stone respectfully at a high place.

Then, a very weak blurred shadow appeared in the blood.

Lord Apostle! ! "

The sufferer looked at the phantom with excitement in his eyes. He did not expect that under such circumstances, the apostle's true spirit did not disperse.

Number 1 also saluted quickly.

The apostle has faced the three gods directly and heard the existence of the doctrine of the three gods with his own ears. He is the messenger of God. To some extent, the apostle can even represent the gods.

"Master Apostle, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Number One asked cautiously.

"The body of the spirit-sending person hides a huge amount of martial arts luck. That luck noticed me and wanted to destroy me. It was the spirit-sending person who forcibly preserved my true spirit."

"For this reason, his mind has been severely damaged. You actually doubt him for such an existence."

"I said you are ignorant, am I wrong?"

The phantom voice was stern and solemn.

"But, Lord Apostle, that's Taijun She."

The sufferer also spoke carefully.

"Taijun She and others left a mark on him, which he didn't know. The situation was urgent, and he could only save my true spirit to prevent the plan from completely collapsing."

"He is the hero of the Three Guilds!"

The shadow said loudly.

After hearing this, the doubts in No. 1's heart suddenly dissipated. The shadow of faith that had originally collapsed was also rapidly built up, and even became larger and stronger.

"Yes, let me tell you why sir, there is a problem!"

"I was shaken just now, damn me!!!"

"Sir was still transmitting messages to me just now. He will bring back the statue of the Three Gods. He is hiding countless dangers with Taijun She at the moment. Under such circumstances, he still has to risk his own life to bring back the statue. This is What a great spirit!”

No. 1 said excitedly, his emotions were so deep that he couldn't help but shed tears.

The sufferer still felt that something was wrong, but he could not speak out and did not dare to question the apostle. He could only hide this suspicion in his heart.

"Anyway, let's implement the alternative plan."

The shadow said calmly.

The sufferer also quickly gathered his thoughts: "This is the only way. Fortunately, I have made countless alternatives for the plan of the ancestral star."

As he spoke, the bitter man waved his hands slightly.

Wow! !

I saw everything around me rendered like ink, and then, a door with the statues of the three gods engraved on it suddenly opened.

Crazy and fanatical beliefs emerged one after another, and chants and prayers continued to sound.

It was the singing of countless nuns in pain, and the Hua family brothers stood at the front of the nuns.

In front of them, there was a huge mural, with the images of the three gods engraved on top of it.

Under the mural, there is a sleeping figure with eyes closed.

The phantom looked at everything in front of him, feeling the fanatical atmosphere.

I almost couldn't help but cry.

This is the kind of treatment God deserves.

Why can I only be oppressed by others? ! !

He was so excited that he couldn't help himself, but suddenly, he realized something was wrong. Above the heads of the two young men at the front, there was a vaguely carved and deeply hidden shadow in the mural.

The image of the shadow was extremely familiar to him.

"boss???"

"You are everywhere."

This so-called apostle's true spirit was none other than Xiaoba. After being enveloped by the blood moon, he carried the strong aura of the three gods and was stuffed directly into the flesh and blood stone by Su Tu.

Make him the caretaker of the ‘pond’.

By the way, let’s take a look at how many back-ups the Three Guilds Sect has.

However, Su Tu didn't completely trust Him, so he still had to hold the kite string in his hands.

Xiaoba is the clone of the evil god. It was built from its origin. The blood moon took away half of his origin. As long as there is any difference in him, Su Tu will let the blood moon devour the origin.

Then the minibus will crash on the spot.

Just now, Xiaoba felt the pure power of this faith, and a little ambition emerged in his heart.

If he occupied these beliefs, he might be able to get rid of Su Tu's control.

But. As soon as this thought came up, he found the image of Su Tu hidden behind the three gods mural by the Hua brothers.

All kinds of thoughts were killed immediately. It turned out that Su Tu had even calculated this. How terrifying it was!

"Praise the boss, sing the boss, Su Tu is the best boss in the world, protect the best boss in the world!!"

The frightened Xiaoba frantically made up in his heart.

However, what he didn't know was that Su Tu didn't know the so-called shadow at all, but it was made by the Hua brothers.

They became the other side of the plan, chanting here all the time to arouse faith, but in their hearts, Su Tu was the real respected god, and the three gods were just false gods!

The false gods were chanted, but no one cared about the respected gods. How could the brothers bear it?

So, they secretly printed the shadow of the respected god behind him.

Let Su Tu also accept the chanting of faith.

However, these beliefs were temporarily blocked and could not be sensed by Su Tu.

"Everything for the Honored God!!"

"Everything for the Honored God!!!"

The Hua brothers bowed respectfully to the mural, with no three gods in their eyes, only the Honored God of the End

In the world of my own self.

Su Tu looked down at the true spirit.

"So, your mission is to die in the ruins, then be awakened, and then wait for the arrival of the three gods, is that what you mean?"

The extremely weak apostle true spirit nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, I entered the ruins with another believer who was hiding in the Federation. I was stained with divine blood and was able to temporarily avoid the inspection of the Starry Sky Great Wall. Then, in the ruins, I pretended to be exposed.

I was killed by him, and I fell asleep in the ruins, while he was promoted in the Federation!"

"God told me that someone would wake me up a thousand years later. When my true spirit is fully revived, I will know everything and welcome the arrival of the three gods."

"Then do you know everything?"

Su Tu said lightly.

"No. I don't know why my true spirit is incomplete, so I can't unlock the memory seal."

"I have been sensing for a long time, but I still can't sense where the incomplete true spirit is."

The apostle's true spirit said honestly.

When Su Tu heard this, his mouth twitched slightly.

You don't know where the missing part is, but I do.

"Big cat, send him to reunite with the lost part of his true spirit."

Su Tu waved his hand and spoke.

Hearing this, the big cat and the apostle's eyes lit up.

"Really, you...you know where my incomplete true spirit is." The apostle said excitedly.

And what greeted him was.

"Awoo!!"

The big cat swallowed the apostle's true spirit in one gulp. The true spirit, which was extremely weak, had no resistance in front of the big cat.

Of course, Su Tu knew where the missing part of his true spirit was.

In the big cat's stomach, Su Tu was in a bad mood last time and had no time to play with the residual spirit hiding in his ego world, so the big cat ate it in one bite.

This time, eating the apostle again, to some extent, can be regarded as making up for him.

[You devoured the weak true spirit of the three gods' apostles, Zhuzhi proficiency +1000, Caidao proficiency +500]

[Caidao (advanced): 4450/5000]

[Zhuzhi (beginner): 4280/10000]

As an apostle, the proficiency provided by this guy is not high, but Su Tu thinks it is reasonable.

After sleeping for a thousand years, it was incomplete as soon as it appeared in the world, and then, before it could react, it was sucked into the ego world by itself.

If it was not weak, Su Tu would not dare to include it in the ego world, it would be easy to mess it up.

Only enemies who can be killed easily are good enemies.

Feeling the increase in his mind, Su Tu's mind also moved slightly.

Prepare to enter the Mortal World to collect Dao. Now I need to improve my Dao proficiency to advance.

Anyway, I can only learn the seventh-level technique tomorrow, so I might as well study the Mortal World today to see if I can improve my Dao proficiency.

With a thought, the world of my original self disappeared in an instant.

It turned into an anchor point, reflecting in Su Tu's heart, and then he appeared in the Mortal World, which was like an ancient and ordinary world.

Su Tu looked around and felt that it was no different from the real world. The sand on the ground and the trees on both sides were extremely real.

Even Su Tu was at a loss for a moment.

What should I do here? ?

There is no goal, no way to go. Unlike the goal of exploring the origin of the Sea of ​​Bitterness in the Holy Scenery of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, there is only endless confusion here.

No wonder this place is called the Cemetery of Heart and Longevity. Nothing must be done, and no goal must be completed.

Hardships and difficulties always have a direction and an end, but here, everything is empty.

Su Tu walked aimlessly for a long time. There was nothing but desolation.

This desolation even penetrated his heart.

It made everything seem meaningless.

"Stop, everything is meaningless!!"

"Everything is clear!"

"The joys and sorrows of all things, the living beings of heaven and earth, everything in the world, are worthless!!"

Countless voices sounded in Su Tu's heart, trying to corrupt his heart.

However, at this moment, Su Tu's mouth corners slightly raised.

"Direction? Goal? Meaning??"

"These things are truly worthless to me!!"

"The road I take is the goal, and what I think is the ultimate!!!"

"What joys and sorrows of all things, what heaven and earth and sentient beings, what everything in the world, are all bullshit!"

"My way is heaven, my heart is the law, I say everything is meaningful, then everything exists! I say everything is empty, then everything is empty!!"

Su Tu's voice was firm and overbearing, without the slightest confusion.

The road he took was his own, and all sentient beings' thoughts were just for his pleasure!

Whether martial arts have meaning or not, whether sentient beings have meaning or not, no one's words count, only he thinks, that counts! !

As Su Tu's voice fell, he heard all the wind and sand around him disappear, and all the wasteland collapsed.

A scene appeared in front of Su Tu's eyes.

Countless trivial calls sounded from all directions, and those sounds were endless, like praise, like chanting.

Then, Su Tu saw a scene.

Su Tu had seen this scene before in the origin of the sea of ​​suffering, but at that time, countless primitive creatures were praying and kneeling to him.

It was different from what was happening now.

This was a broken world, with countless sallow and skinny refugees walking in the wilderness. They had dull eyes and were skinny, like walking corpses.

Some people fell on the side of the road, while others lay on the ground and ate heartily.

Suddenly, dust flew in front of them, and countless warriors riding on war horses laughed arrogantly. They waved their butcher knives and regarded all the victims in front of them as playthings.

The butcher knives in their hands were like sickles in the wheat fields, constantly harvesting, and these people seemed to have long been numb.

Su Tu looked at all this and couldn't help but clench his fists. Those who enjoy killing innocent people should not be human beings, but beasts. If they are beasts, they should be killed by humans! !

At this moment, a very simple altar appeared behind the victims, on which stood a thin man who looked like a priest or a Taoist priest.

He looked at the victims who kept falling, the sky stained with blood, the broken world, and the numb people.

He smiled.

Then he picked up the long knife in his hand, cut his wrist, and put the millet he had finally gathered on the altar.

He chanted in a low voice, and then Su Tu felt a familiar and strange chanting sound in his ears.

It was familiar because he had heard those primitive creatures chanting his name when he was in the origin of the sea of ​​suffering.

And it was strange because

He felt that someone was praying for him to give him power, and he also felt that he seemed to be able to do something in the dark.

"Great half-disciple of Nuwa, supreme true disciple of Shangqing, invincible lord of the remnant army, please watch this era, please lower your true name, and purge this sad world."

Su Tu seemed to have received some traction in his heart, his mouth opened and closed slightly, and he uttered a word: "Accurate!"

Then, the next moment!!!

In the picture, the thin man laughed loudly, the laughter was hearty and ecstatic, he suddenly tore off his clothes and wrote the blood on his hands on it.

Then, he raised the clothes and waved them with a big laugh.

Boom! !

The sky and the earth changed color, and the sacred and majestic yellow clouds spread from the east, covering everything, reflecting the sky and the earth into a yellow.

Everyone noticed this place, the soldiers stopped killing, and mist rose in the eyes of the victims.

The man waved the blood-stained clothes and shouted out the eight words on it loudly.

"The blue sky is dead!"

"The yellow sky should be established!!!"

It's the beginning of the month, and I, a humble soul, ask for a monthly ticket, please.