Fengshen: I am the emperor, create a chat group at the beginning

Chapter 43 The giant hand of the sky, shocking!

The people of Wan'an Temple felt chilled for a moment.

Everyone looked down through Wan'an Temple, and immediately saw densely packed human heads, innumerable.

Even though these people are all strong men in the martial arts world, facing so many black armored cavalry, they still feel like dying.

Martial arts masters are just masters after all!

Under this kind of thousands of troops, unless it is a god, it is absolutely difficult to survive.

What's more, the current masters of the six sects have all been hit by Zhao Min's Shixiangruanjinsan and lost all their martial arts.

He couldn't even go down the stairs of Wan'an Temple, let alone escape from the hands of a hundred thousand black armored cavalry.

To be honest, naturally many people resented Zhang Sanfeng.

But they didn't dare to say, after all, Zhang Sanfeng's strength was terrifying, and the scene of the blood sacrifice to Emperor Yuanhuang and the other three people was still vivid in their minds.

If someone dares to question Zhang Sanfeng...

never mind!

Don't dare to think, just bear with it...

The masters of the six sects had resentful eyes, but their faces were ashen, and they didn't dare to say a word at all.

Zhang Sanfeng was still kneeling in front of the altar.

Quietly waiting for the arrival of the Eternal Emperor.

"Father, what happened to the miracle just now? However, with these one hundred thousand black armored cavalry pressing down on the border, will the Eternal Emperor really save us?"

Song Qingshu asked his father Song Yuanqiao in a low voice.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head, sighed and said:

"Since your master is willing to believe in the Eternal Emperor, then don't think too much... Even if there is no master, I am afraid that we will never escape from the Ruyang palace..."

Song Yuanqiao shook his head, then stabilized his son's mind.

In fact, Song Yuanqiao also felt a little suspicious.

It's just that Yuanhuang and the other three disappeared out of thin air just now, which made Song Yuanqiao also begin to believe in the existence of the true god, Wangu Renhuang.

As for this true god, it is still unknown whether he is willing to lend a helping hand...

Di Xin's consciousness came to Yitian World.

Di Xin did not evolve a vision.

Instead, he saw densely packed black armored cavalry in Ruyang Palace.

"No wonder Zhang Sanfeng was able to sacrifice blood to Emperor Yuan and King Ruyang. It turned out that he killed all the way to Ruyang Palace... Good guy! He directly sacrificed the Mongolian emperor with blood. Why don't these Mongolian soldiers cut Zhang Sanfeng into pieces?"

Di Xin chuckled, and he had a new understanding of the famous founder of Wudang in China.

With Di Xin's means, with the help of the system, it is really not difficult to rescue Zhang Sanfeng in the world of low martial arts like Yitian World.

Even if Zhang Sanfeng's strength is directly increased to be enough to fight against a hundred thousand troops, it is not a problem.

However, Di Xin now thinks more in his mind.

"Just increasing Zhang Sanfeng's strength, it's not shocking... Yes! Why don't I just help Zhang Sanfeng this time!"

"If that's the case, Zhang Sanfeng will go to the chat group to help me promote it, I'm afraid I will get unexpected gains."

"Others don't dare to say, that high-minded person will definitely become my believer!"

Di Xin was thinking secretly, and suddenly, a thought flashed by, and he thought of a way.

As soon as he thought of this, Di Xin began to mobilize his divine power, and through the system, it began to affect Yitian, a world of low martial arts.

Above the sky, in an instant, the situation changed.

The originally bright day began to be covered by dark clouds, and the bright sun immediately turned into pitch black, and the entire metropolitan city also began to turn into darkness.

This kind of infinite darkness is the most heart-palpiating.

There is a feeling of the birth of a peerless monster.

"What... what's the situation?"

"Tiangu eclipses the sun? But, even if it is a Tiangou eclipse, the sun will not be without a trace?"

"Could it be...the Mongolian country slaughtered our Han people, and God will not let them go?"

……

The people in the metropolis began to commotion one after another.

One by one, they started to kneel down on the spot, bowing to the sky continuously.

For these people, they are not capable of doing much by themselves.

Therefore, I am most convinced of ghosts and gods.

"Take the reins!"

Wang Baobao, the commander of the Black Armored Army, hurriedly gave orders to his men.

The sky was suddenly dark, and the horses of the hundred thousand cavalry began to restless.

At the same time, this sudden vision left everyone in Wan'an Temple stunned.

Among all the people, only Zhang Sanfeng looked fanatical and muttered to himself:

"God, the true God of the Eternal Human Emperor! He is here!"

Suddenly, in the dark night sky, the coexistence of the sun and the moon began to appear, accompanied by the stars in the sky, the Milky Way meteor...

The sun, the moon, and the stars are rolling endlessly. This scene is really amazing.

In an instant, the starlight surged, forming a huge statue of God in the void.

That facial expression was exactly Di Xin.

"Zhang Sanfeng's sacrifice is meritorious! Gu is very satisfied!"

"Today, lonely believers are in trouble, so let's save the believers first!"

Di Xin's incomparably majestic voice resounded through the entire heavens and worlds.

"Thank God!"

Zhang Sanfeng swallowed his saliva, then took a deep breath, and in Wan'an Temple, he knocked on the statue of Di Xin.

In the eyes of Di Xin God Statue, there was a cold glow, and it seemed that there was no humanity at all, only divinity.

After finishing speaking, Di Xin looked at the [-] black armored cavalry.

Di Xin slowly raised his hand.

Following Di Xin's actions, the Wan'an Temple was uprooted and gradually suspended in midair.

The people in Wan'an Temple, just saw the people on the ground, getting smaller and smaller...

In the end, it seemed to be an ant.

The entire Wan'an Temple lifted off slowly, but the people inside couldn't feel anything unusual.

As if he was still above the ground.

This kind of miracle, let alone unheard of, even if they think about it—they dare not think about it...

With the lift-off of Wan'an Temple, a safe distance was reached.

Di Xin's palm began to grow bigger and bigger, expanding countless times.

Turned into a giant hand.

This palm is really too big, directly covering the entire sky.

Truly "covering the sky with one hand"!

The people in the entire metropolis were dumbfounded...

Or sluggish, or shock, or fanatical, or worship, or awe...

For a time, the complexity of human emotions was vividly expressed.

At this moment, Di Xin's big hand slowly fell, directly submerging into the ground outside Ruyang Palace.

"boom!"

A loud bang came.

The Ruyang Palace, which covers an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters, was lifted up by this big hand.

All the black-armored cavalrymen who crowded Ruyang Palace were all held by Di Xin.

"No, run away!"

Wang Baobao reacted from the huge shock and wanted to command the black armored cavalry to escape.

However, it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, Di Xin raised his big hand to a height of [-] meters.

Even if the black armored cavalry could escape from Ruyang Palace, the end would be to fall to their death.

"boom!"

"boom!"

A loud bang came.

In an instant, smoke and dust flew all over the sky, shaking the entire metropolis.

Di Xin directly flipped his hands over, taking the entire Ruyang Palace with him, and slapped it down...

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