Chapter 632 Avengers According to Fang Xing's view, faith is a contract between man and god, and it is a transaction! Believers give their faith and daily offerings in exchange for the soul ascending to the Kingdom of God after death and living forever. But does a church of true God treat a devout believer like this? Haven't even been punished by God? "This Wu Yong can be said that the people below did not do good things... but if you find other examples..." Fang Xing looked around. Attracted by food, more and more ghosts are gathering. For ordinary practitioners, this may be a fatal thing, but for him, nothing is wrong. "Go!"
He grabbed a handful of spiritual bamboo seeds and sprinkled them into the surrounding ground. Fire jade bamboos grow instantly, and the bamboo rice emits a refreshing fragrance. The ghosts surrounding him turned instantly, holding the bamboos and starting to eat... Fang Xing let go of his perception, searched for it, and found a few unlucky guys. They are actually considered believers of gods, but after death, their souls were not led into the kingdom of gods... "Combined with the layout of the eighteen levels of **** in this underworld... Could it be that there was only Asta who had a solid eye before, the gods of the Great Zhou Dynasty intended to abandon the souls of some shallow believers and even true believers in the underworld... and then pass through the eighteen levels Hell torture, after squeezing oil and water, let it die?” Fang Xing shook his head: "It is worthy of being a Western god, this method is rough..." The Kingdom of God accommodates the souls of believers, so it naturally has consumption. If you are a high-quality believer, you will have surplus and benefit divine power. But if it is a poor soul, it feels like it is not enough to make ends meet. For gods, even if it is even, it will be a loss. Fang Xing felt that this was probably the disadvantage of the migration of those gods. If the ruler of Western ethnic groups is naturally not a problem. But it is very problematic to still play like this in Western gods! The ancestors of the East valued the importance of "will there be a king, prince, general and minister?" More practical. No matter what kind of **** you are, you can worship if you are useful, but if you don’t do anything after eating, you will also have to cut down the mountains and ruin the temple. The ancestors of the West were the gods in charge of everything. When they encountered great disasters, they only knew how to pray for the gods' protection and the gifts of the gods. They didn't know how to escape from their lives and build ships by themselves. They just waited for the ark. They only blamed themselves when they died, because they were born with them. original sin… The ancestors of the East were the ones who conquered heaven. If the sky was broken, they would have to be replenished. If there was too much sun, they would have to shoot down. If the gods do evil, they would still kill the gods! ‘This group of great Zhou gods ruled the great Zhou with Western thinking. It seems that there is no problem, but in fact it is a big problem…’ Fang Xing shook his head; "For example, if these ghosts... if they have the ability, they will probably bite off those real gods' flesh even if they fight to the death. ’
‘Resentment has accumulated in the secret. ’ Fang Xing watched the memories of one soul after another and said to himself. Then, he looked at Lu Zhong. The temple warrior was in a strange state at this time, with faces after face. These faces include men and women, old and young... The only thing in common is that their expressions are wailing and crying... As the messenger of justice, he must be sympathetic to the weak, and at this time, he felt that the emotions of these weak people were shaking: "No...my Lord..." Lu Zhong's eyes were still bleeding. He saw an old beggar who had been lonely all his life. Before he died, he donated the last copper coin on his body to the church. But after death, his soul still fell into hell! He saw a believer who had been persisting in his faith throughout his life, and because his soul was too weak, he was dismissed by God's envoys. Finally, he saw the soul abandoned by his own redemption church... "Ahhhh!" Lu Zhong's expression was distorted and he screamed. His faith was shaken, and how he could easily gain power from the church and the gods before, how he now retaliated against him. Generally speaking, this kind of elite profession, especially a half-step legendary strongman, must have the gaze of gods. Once you find that he has fallen, you will definitely be punished by divine punishment, and there will be no life if you die! But at this time, under the influence of Fang Xing's "divine eyes are hard to reach", the gods believed in Lu Zhong did not find any rebellion under his command. Lu Zhong has gained a glimmer of hope. "Ahhhh!" When Lu Zhong screamed and the holy fire burned, his originally strange and illusory face scrambled to throw himself into the holy fire. whee… Ha ha… When the Luzhong stopped crying, he had become a patient with severe burns all over his body. Only a pair of eyes are still bright! Even the aura went further and truly reached the threshold of legend! "Congratulations, recovering from the lies of the gods." "How should you name yourself now? The Evil Warrior? Or... Avenger?" Fang Xing’s mouth outlined a smile. Facing this guy who wanted to kill himself before, he slapped him to death just to send him into the Kingdom of God to enjoy his happiness.
Now this is the best revenge. "Evil Demon..." He spoke, his voice hoarse: "If you are trying to lure me into depravity, congratulations, you succeed..." "Haha, what are you worthy of me?" Fang Xing smiled: "I just want to come to the underworld to take a look and use your hand to open the way..." He stepped out and prepared to head to the next ice hell. Lu Zhong followed Fang Xing for some reason. Now he has completely betrayed his faith and become a true "believers", and even more angry in his heart. He has a strong belief in the gods and will spend his whole life revenge on the gods, even if he dies! Fang Xing didn't care about this idiot who couldn't stand the first level of hell. His mind and will are extremely tenacious, and even though he saw so many tragedies on earth, he was still unmoved. Soon, I arrived at the Ice Prison. Compared to the scorching heat of the previous layer of hell, the void here is always surrounded by the chill that is enough to freeze the soul. The souls wandering here are all people who cannot be dissolved by the first level of hell! Next are tongue-pulling prisons, skinning prisons, pulping prisons, and car crash prisons... Fang Xing visited the past one by one, and occasionally used curses to bless the ghosts. At the end, there is the 18th level of Avici Hell. It is called "Wujian", because it has no concept of time, the soul entering this place will be tortured forever until it dies and will not be redeemed. Tick! Tick! When Lu Zhong saw a ghost, it was so weak that it was like a firefly, but it still did not dissipate. He couldn't help but burst into tears: "What kind of obsession is it? Only when he can he fall into a state of endless troubles, but he still won't transform?" "Haha... Only existence is alive. If you give up, you will be scattered." Fang Xing sneered: "Living is the biggest obsession!" No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading! He felt that with his obsession, even in the Avici Hell, he was probably the most stubborn one. The Hell of Avici is not big, and it is covered with dust. The two walked for a long time before they saw a few ghosts like fireflies. "What are you looking for?" Finally, Lu Zhong couldn't bear it and asked. He had this doubt in his mind before.
"I'm not looking for something, but what's missing here..." Fang Xing shook his head and suddenly stopped. In front of him, there was a broken bowl. Lu Zhong knew that this was also transformed by the obsession of a soul. Being in a state of nowhere and being tortured forever, some souls choose to turn into stubborn stones and other eternal things to fight against. Fang Xing slightly released his perception, and in front of him it seemed as if he saw an old monk whose ears were deaf, his eyes were blind, his throat was dumb, and his hands and feet were broken, like a man, biting his tongue and writing scriptures in blood. : "I curse... the gods who are high above... one day, they will fall forever and never stop the fire of karma!" "A good wish." Fang Xing commented and threw the bowl to Lu Zhong. Lu Zhong took it, first feeling the strong resentment, then was shocked: "This bowl... actually gives me the feeling of a holy thing in the church, although it is very weak..." "It's Fu Xuan Shen!" Fang Xing explained: "It has not fallen here for a hundred years, and has automatically condensed a little bit of divinity and cultivated into Fu Sang Shen... For us Eastern people, everything can become a god!" Lu Zhong's habit made him think that this was disrespectful and blasphemous... After all, the concept of Western gods is God born to be God. But thinking that he had become an Avenger, he solemnly observed the bowl. This bowl is not a magical tool, and its power seems to be very weak. But that trace of essence inexplicably gave him a familiar feeling. It’s like a young tiger can be bitten to death by a hyena, but it is still a tiger and has the power of a tiger! Fang Xing smiled and communicated with water elements. Hurry! In this tranquility and time seemingly stopping, the sound of water suddenly came out. A quiet river suddenly flowed along the Infinite Hell. Square stars are sown at will, and on the other side of the river, charming flowers appear again. "This is…" Lu Zhong became increasingly unable to understand Fang Xing. "This is the other shore flower..." Fang Xing said, "It's just that it's boring to see here, just add a little more scenery..." ‘Do you think I believe it? ’ Lu Zhong had a speechless expression on his face. He doesn't have to guess what kind of destructive power he will have once he gets the opportunity.
"Okay, we should leave. If we don't leave, they will find out." Fang Xing glanced at Lu Zhong, and a green light suddenly wrapped the two of them. … The Great Zhou Divine Dynasty. In the wilderness, in a dense forest. Nature suddenly opened the door and let the two walk out of it. "I actually... left the underworld so easily? No... this is a power that only gods have!" Lu Zhong looked straight at Fang Xing with dark eyes: "Who are you?" It is the privilege of the gods to reap people from the underworld, and the gods delegate this power to the messengers of God. It is impossible for anyone to do this besides them, which is the basis for the operation of the belief system. "I'm not a god, but I'm indeed a great evil demon." Fang Xing laughed and his figure disappeared instantly, with only a slight voice: "Old Ancestor Wukong, the hometown of the True Demon..." "Is it you? The real Demon Lord?" Lu Zhong's pupils dilated: "The real Demon Lord is not a false god, but a true god!?" (End of this chapter)