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The woman has a gold crown on her head and wears a white silk robe.

Standing barefoot in the sunlight reflected by the Holy Palace, his hands resting on the stone carved Bible.

A pair of white wings spread out silently.

The sculptures around her silently tell her miracles, making her look incomparably sacred.

The scene was quiet for a while.

The cardinals looked at each other and remembered a legend that had been passed down for a long time but had never been confirmed.

Rumor has it that God is eternal.

God's flesh will disappear in time, but God's Spirit will be reborn into the right person.

Forever!

Today! The rumors were confirmed!

God is truly immortal!

But... How is this God a woman?

Forget it, a woman is a woman!

Women can hold up half the sky!

"The 250th generation of cardinal archbishops, bow down to God!"

Seventeen cardinals bowed their heads in unison, with indescribable piety.

That is their irreplaceable, undesecrated faith!

When the other believers lying on the ground heard this, they immediately came to their senses.

"This is a miracle!"

"Please God destroy the demons from the East!"

"Please God shine the world with His holy light! Let the world be purified in the light of God!

"God, save me!"

"We're going to see a miracle today!"

"God is the only true God in the world!"

The woman nodded compassionately and said, "

God, it is great."

The voice is noble, sounds very virgin, and also very divine.

Then, the woman turned her head to look at Chu Zi and the others with contempt in her eyes.

It's not that she hasn't seen a psychic from the East.

In an environment where spiritual power was depleted to the point of heinousness, the Eastern Psychic was not worth mentioning at all.

The two are not in the same dimension at all.

However.

When she really saw a few people, her azure pupils shrank sharply, and her breathing stagnated.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Then slowly typed three [??? in his mind God

, who am I?

God, where am I?

...

Chu Zi smiled, straightened his clothes, pulled his robe, and went up the stone steps.

The steps are not hurried, and he looks very calm, elegant and confident.

This is confidence in the ancient civilization of the East.

Three steps out, he has come to God, blocking the sight of everyone with his body.

A shirt around God's chest was grabbed and squeezed hard.

Wow!

Is this God's Na1?

So big!

So soft!

"Uh-huh~!"

God snorted, his cheeks flushed, his body went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, with Chu Zi blocking it, everyone failed to see her embarrassment.

Cardinal: ???

Devout Christians: ???

In such a serious atmosphere, how could there be such a wrong voice?

Chu Zi's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked very elegant.

While pinching, he asked righteously

, "I heard, you are God?"

Being pinched in front of the believers, God wanted to struggle.

But she had long been firmly locked by dozens of auras that were far stronger than her, and it was difficult to move.

I had to gasp:

"Use... Use... Be... You... Who are you?

"It doesn't matter who I am, you should ask why I'm here today?"

"Then why... And come... Use... Yes~~!

Chu Zi squeezed God with one hand, caressed his robe with the other, and spoke elegantly:

"The world is confused and bitter, and came to discuss the Tao!"

"Today, you and I will discuss in front of all sentient beings, whose Tao is more able to universalize the world!"

"Don't let the world have the wrong faith."

The righteousness of what he said was awe-inspiring.

Chu Zidu almost believed that he was really arguing.

"Well... Then we... Let's talk about it! "

You... What is the Tao... Ah~~~"

God asked with a red face.

As soon as these words came out, the gazes of the saints and the seventy-two sages couldn't help but focus on Chu Zi's body.

Especially the saints, there is a lot of expectation in their eyes.

The feeling that Chu Zi gave him was very strange, so that he could not see through it all the time.

He was curious about what kind of Dao was insisting on by people who could not see through him?

Everyone waited quietly for him to speak.

However, Chu Zi was stunned.

That's not right!

How did this plot get to me, this is wrong?

Just now, the saint was directly killed without commenting!

Forehead... Shall I beat her to death too?

Chu Zi secretly shook his head and vetoed the idea.

It's not that he pities Xiang Xiang Yu much, but that he put forward the Tao himself.

If you beat God to death before you can even talk about it, you will seem to be at a loss.

Indirectly admit that your own way is inferior to the other party.

If you only represent yourself, if you lose, you lose.

I don't care about winning or losing anyway.

However, standing in front of the Holy Palace now, holding God, he represents the Eastern civilization of the line of saints.

Can't lose!

This way, yes!

Chu Zi was just about to speak, but suddenly remembered something very important.

Wait a minute... What do I come from? I'm atheist!

There are thousands of avenues, and the best of them is flickering!

You can't say in front of Westerners and saints that you are the most foolish, right?

This is not laughing at the death of individuals?

Facing God.

Facing the sacred mountain.

Facing the faith of the whole West.

Chu Zi closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a mountain-like pressure in his heart.

It's not about strength, it's more like shouldering some kind of mission that can't be lost.

The appearance of many sages unconsciously appeared in front of him.

That is the foundation accumulated over five thousand years since Yanhuang.

Five thousand years.

For many cultivators, it is also a time for enlightenment.

But for himself, and for the background behind him, there is an indescribable heaviness!

"Duh!"

"Duh!"

Chu Zihuoran opened his eyes, and two electric rays flashed in his eyes, falling into God's azure blue eyes.

I saw him slowly speak:

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman will not stop improving himself."

"The terrain is kun, and the gentleman carries things with great virtue."

"My way is a thousand avenues, and it is a gentleman's way!"

The voice just fell.

The group of people far away in the east moved in their hearts for no reason, and they inexplicably gave birth to a sense of reverence.

Purple gas comes east, stretching for more than 10,000 miles, and it is indescribably expensive.

Thousands of Daoyun rose up behind Chu Zi as a guide.

White light and purple qi gathered above his head, slowly transforming into thousands of figures.

When he saw the three blurred figures at the head, Chu Zi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

That's Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan!

Next to him, the peerless man with sword eyebrows and stars must be the Yan Emperor.

And the domineering and domineering man is the lifelong enemy of the two, Qianyou!

The three were the heads, followed by Cangjie, who pointed to the sky.

The Great Yu of the Divine Needle Curing Water.

Armed with a sword, slay down the immoral people under the world, and persuade the virtuous people in the world to be the master of all generations.

Seventy-two sages.

...

...

With mortal bodies, thousands of sages who are comparable to the gods have appeared in the West, facing God and steadily suppressing them!

Chu Zi looked up at the sky and looked at it equally.

These figures condensed in the void are the ones they will not lose.

Not confidence in yourself, but confidence in the sages!

With tears in his eyes, the saint bowed down and bowed down.

He was not worshiping Chu Zi, let alone God, or even the sages he worried.

He worshiped the homeland in the East.

Although his morality was misinterpreted, he was never forgotten by his descendants.

This is the purest faith!

The next moment.

"Boom!"

Thousands of avenues are boiling!

Chu Zi continued to speak.