Storm of Kings

.. Storm of Kings

"Western saint?"

Zhou Lie found himself nailed to the cross. Unimaginable pain was heard every moment. However, there was always a pair of clear eyes looking at him in the distance, black and white, calm and lofty.

"who are you?"

"who am I?"

The clear eyes fluctuated, as if asking in the heart.

Zhou Lie raised his head vigorously and talked to the sky: "The name is just a symbol, you are no one now, can you understand what I mean?"

Ripples appeared in the sky, gradually making waves.

The voice said: "I am the omniscient and omnipotent God, the founder of Christianity, and the Messiah who saves the world. Of course I know what you want to say! In your cognitive domain, define me as a fragment of thoughts, you think thoroughly I know the road Jesus has walked!"

Zhou Lie laughed loudly: "It's really amazing. I can't think that a piece of Cannian has such a strong desire for cognition and desire for existence. This is his mind-tong as defined by Buddhism!"

"Child, God loves the world, your understanding is too narrow! What is life? What is life and death? Do you really understand them?"

"Yes!" Zhou Lie said frankly: "I don't deny that life and life and death have different meanings in a broad sense, but those definitions are of no value to me! The devil pursues pragmatism after all. , As long as it works well, that's fine!"

"Wrong! It is a big mistake. Without the correct understanding, it will cause all aspects of impact. For example, life, even if there is only one remnant thought at the time of Jesus' crucifixion, it also stands on the top of all living beings with its greatness and irreplaceability. From death. In the eyes of God, it is just the difference between walking into the river and getting your shoes wet and standing on the bank. Can your knowledge step into this field?"

"Oh? I've been taught!" Zhou Lie savored the feeling from the sky, and said: "That's it, this is really a very wonderful direction for cultivation. Try to minimize miracles in your mind, so it is more convenient to show miracles. In addition, you will fission your personality hundreds of thousands of times, and select the divine personality from them! Hahaha, die well, die well, you ruined those insignificant selves through death, and created a very perfect image! I really am! Some of you admire you, it is beyond imagination to be able to walk such a path in that extremely barren era."

The waves in the air weakened a little, and the voice praised: "My child, there are countless shining points on your body. You are willing to sink yourself into hell to purify the world! To some extent, you and I have something in common, so others get the Shroud of Turin. There is no response, and you can sense the mystery in the blood when you get the Shroud of Turin! According to Eastern thinking, this is a destined fate."

"Hahaha! Wait a minute!" Zhou Lie called to a halt: "Do you want to say that I am a new generation of Messiah? I want to take over the important task of saving the common people? What I want to say is that saints have saints. Routine! You are just a piece of remnant thoughts that have been backlogged for thousands of years. I am still far from wanting routines! Let's just talk about the essence! In addition to a little divine brilliance, you are more of negative emotions!"

"Rumble..." The sky burst out with a terrifying roar, and the voice shook his heart and soul and said: "You are too smart! You know? Smart people don't live long!"

"It’s not that I’m smart, but you’re too stupid! People three thousand years ago wanted to deceive people three thousand years later. Isn’t this a bullshit? Even if you have experienced personality fission, you have a wonderful grasp of the human heart, but I have Blessed by the Chinese ancestors, you old western ghost should wash and sleep!"

"Kacha..." There was lightning and thunder in an instant.

The voice said angrily: "How dare you be rude to gods? No matter how powerful your gods are, they are as soft as cheese in front of the gods at dusk."

"Really?" There was a sudden call, and a crimson mask appeared on half of the sky, as if bleeding was ticking, and complicated blood patterns were rendered to the surroundings. He said coldly: "You are just a solid tread in the eyes of the old man. Footstone."

"No one can interfere with the authority of God!" A large amount of golden light appeared in the sky, converging into a picture of God loving the world and spreading the gospel.

Zhou Lie closely observed the changes in the sky. He took the risk to spy on the secrets of the resurrection of Western saints, mainly to summon the feast and Lu Youjian using the shroud as a primer.

The blood flowed down the cross, and waves of pain appeared in my heart out of thin air. This is the suffering that Jesus had encountered. At this moment, I feel the same feeling, as if he will also experience it.

The mask and the golden light kept hitting, and a more beautiful wave was set off in an instant.

Zhou Lie saw the opportunity and suddenly shouted: "Yan! Lu Youjian! The dead partner, heed my call and immediately wake up to see me."

"wake up!"

"wake up!"

"wake up……"

At this moment, an angry roar came from the sky: "So your real intention is to use the power of the kingdom of heaven! Forcibly summon the dead evil spirits!"

Zhou Lie said calmly: "I don't know what heaven is not heaven. I just saw this ability from your death path, otherwise I will be fine? Chatting with you old ghost?"

"Damn it!" A Bible appeared in the sky, and the voice said: "Look, those who are oppressed shed tears, and there is no comfort. There is no one to comfort those who oppress them. Therefore, I admire the dead man who is already dead. Live the people who are still alive."

"Uuuuuu..." The wind whispered, and countless figures appeared between the heaven and the earth formed by this consciousness. Countless soldiers seemed to be resurrected in the heavens. They opened their firm eyes and fixed their eyes on Zhou Lie who was suffering on the cross.

In a moment, these figures swooped down like heavenly soldiers.

Not only was Zhou Lie not afraid, but he looked at these figures carefully and couldn't help but praised: "There are indeed some ways! The ancients taught us to learn from barbarians to control barbarians. I want to learn from this Western saint! Forget the kingdom of heaven, the 18th floor Hell is boring, there should be a more direct way to take advantage of terror and despair!"

As soon as the voice fell, two figures appeared on both sides of the cross. Although they looked vague, they could be vaguely identified as Yan and Lu Youjian.

Zhou Lie didn't take it seriously at all.

A large pool of blood had been stained under the cross, and the earth suddenly sank down to form a terrifying black hole, from which hundreds of arms stretched out to drag these upright Western men down.

Zhou Lie shouted loudly: "Feast, Lu Youjian, I am here to pay tribute to you today. Comrades in arms, open your heart and connect with me, search the sky to find those enemies! Tooth for tooth, eye for eye, blood for blood!"

"Blood debt and blood..." Unparalleled will wafted between the world formed by this shroud. The enemy killed Zhou Lie's two partners, and he wanted to return it thousands of times before he died!

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