Chapter 794 God’s Name Cannot Be Written

"God has shown me!"

"The gods have appeared!!"

That Sannong narrowly escaped death, he knelt on the street, kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times, chanting these words incessantly.

There are several people from Heitian Peak around Sannong. They are wearing black sackcloth. When they saw the scene of thunder dancing, they thought at first that there was some mortal who controlled the thunder, but soon they found that there was no thunder at all. The slightest man-made breath is the thunder and punishment sent down by God...

"I don't believe in this evil, I'll let you 'God manifest'!!" The butcher in black linen raised the chopping knife in his hand, and slashed at the bewitching Sang Nong.

However, at the same moment when the knife was raised, a bolt of lightning struck horizontally from the end of the street, directly piercing through the chest of the butcher in black linen!

Beside, several other men in black linen stared blankly at this scene, terrified.

In the next second, these people quickly knelt down and kowtowed non-stop.

They naturally knew what sins they had committed, so they wept bitterly and begged God for forgiveness.

A dance of thunder baptized the entire city of Baigui. People from Heitian Peak and Hongtian Peak suffered heavy casualties. ability to resist.

As long as there is blood that shouldn't be on your hands, you can't escape the sanction of this thunder and punishment!

"Since these gods and people believe in righteous gods, they have more or less superficial oaths, such as benefiting the common people and devoting themselves to the Tao. The Thunder Punishment Spirit Envoy can identify whether they have done anything against their conscience, based on their inner sins, Guilt and uneasiness acted as lightning rods, and the thunderbolts were precisely blasted on them... It turns out that this is how the folk rumors were born." Mr. Jinli said.

It is often said among the people that people who are struck to death by lightning when they go out have done something bad, and it is their own fault.

Now that Zhu Minglang has become a god, he can see things that ordinary people can't see. It's not scary to be struck to death by lightning if he does something wrong. Hack!

The streets of Baigui City were full of people kneeling, including those gods and descendants who believed in gods, and they were also terrified at this moment.

Zhu Minglang was standing on a building, and the Thunder Punisher flew back, but he still didn't dare to approach Zhu Minglang, and he didn't dare to go away.

It looked at Zhu Minglang cautiously,

It seemed to be waiting for Zhu Minglang's judgment.

"There are still a few cities, you can visit them all, I think you know what to do better than me!" Zhu Minglang gave the Thunder Punishment Envoy a hard look.

The Thunder Punishment Envoy fled in fright, but the direction of escape was several other towns. Obviously, it did not dare to disobey Zhu Minglang's order.

"Except for swagger, you are the most righteous god in this world. This kind of little emissary is almost like a local mountain god, land god, river god, etc. Seeing you is like seeing an immortal in heaven." Mr. Jinli said.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

He did have a similar feeling, just like when he saw the thunderbolt and lightning strike the old woman, it was obviously the first time he saw such a scene, but Zhu Minglang scolded it consciously, and instinctively felt that it was some kind of low personality to their own things.

"It's too early to reveal my identity, I just want to use this little Thunder God to create some momentum for me." Zhu Minglang said.

Hua Qiu has always been Zhu Minglang's greatest enemy, and he is traveling in his territory. Before he has the strength to compete with Hua Qiu, Zhu Minglang does not want to reveal his identity as the righteous god Fuchen prematurely.

But hiding his identity and using some means to beat the God of Swagger is not a problem.

This ostentatious god, Zhu Minglang really wants to meet him, what kind of guy is he, who would indulge the god organization under his hands so lawlessly!

Ignore Zhu Minglang for the time being if he doesn't show up. Zhu Minglang is determined to make his way to Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak, and these two peaks have always been eyeing Jiting, so they really can't be allowed to go on like this.

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Putting on a mask, Zhu Minglang walked towards Shentian Peak of Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak.

These two celestial peaks are next to each other, and there is a huge celestial city under each peak.

In their own city, everything seems to be orderly, prosperous, civilized, and prosperous. Most of the people living in Tianfeng City are gods and descendants of gods. With the protection of the swaggering peak, they are completely free from the intrusion of darkness.

After passing through Tianfeng City, Zhu Minglang went straight to Hongtian Peak Taoist Temple along the Dengfeng Mountain where he worshiped.

Surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, full of fairy energy, and lingering with purple clouds, this Hongtian Peak Taoist Temple is indeed somewhat extraordinary, just like the Taoist residence of immortals. It is no wonder that there is an endless stream of people who come to worship on this long mountain road.

In the extremely luxurious place of worship, there is an old Taoist with white hair and childlike face preaching. His voice is full of appeal, and his admiration and awe of the gods are from the heart. Just sit outside the worship hall and listen for a while, unconsciously Will be attracted by what he said...

Zhu Minglang directly passed through these crowded Taoist temples, and arrived at the Houfeng Temple of Hongtian Peak. Near the cliff rope, Zhu Minglang finally saw a scene that was extremely inconsistent with the entire Taoist temple of immortal energy and charm...

It was a platform similar to offering sacrifices to pigs and sheep. A group of men and women were tied up with thorn chains, and then jumped up with long iron cables, tied to huge stone pillars like slaves.

"Kill again!"

A half-faced man said coldly.

Holding a bloody long knife, he walked towards the silkworm-raising women who were chained together, and chopped off the head of one of the silkworm-raising women...

On the cliff, blood was like a stream, and the bottom of the cliff was filled with dirty heads one after another. Countless poisonous flies were lingering there, emitting a stench.

"Don't tell me about your other accomplices, your heads will be fed to poisonous flies!" The half-faced man is obviously a person who practiced the way of killing. Every time he kills a person, he will have a layer of terrible blood on his body .

"It's up to you if you want to kill or cut. What does it have to do with the people in Yachong City? How many times have I said it? They just did a business with us a few years ago." on an iron pillar.

The top of the iron pillar is a brazier, which is filled with charcoal. The raging flames continue to burn, making the whole iron pillar burn red and red. It was scorched until it rotted, and the meat stuck to the red-hot iron pillar.

However, the female suzerain of the Heshuang Sect has long been indifferent to life and death, and she has been tortured beyond human appearance, and she still does not appear to give in at all.

"We have checked, and you have hired people to kill our Hongtian Peak people on the vendetta all year round. Isn't your money provided by these people who do business with you?" said the cold man with half a face.

"Understood, merchants surnamed Huang in Yachong City provide Heshuang Sect with funds to hire murderers." At this time, a man with the appearance of a scholar picked up a pen and quickly wrote down this crime on a white notebook!

As soon as these words came out, a group of businessmen who were forced to kneel on the ground burst into tears. They frantically begged for forgiveness and mercy, and kept crying out for grievances.

"Provide funds for these rebellions, Big Merchant Huang, what kind of guts are you eating..." The half-faced cold man grinned.

"No, no, we really didn't do anything, it was just a very ordinary transaction, I don't even know that their Heshuang Sect is such a scum and scum who despise the gods!" The businessman surnamed Huang cried road.

"Drag it to the other side and kill them all. For this crime, even the heads of their family members are not enough!" said the half-faced cold man.

Dozens of members of that businessman's family were all dragged to another courtyard full of fishy smells. In that walled courtyard, there seemed to be a man who practiced killing with a great ax in his hand. Dragging him in to increase his cultivation, the man with the big axe immediately showed a piercing smile.

"The next batch, they are from Shuangjiang Town. They once organized a group of widows to learn the art of raising silkworms in the Heshuang Sect. They must have been brainwashed by the people of the Heshuang Sect. They used various methods to inquire about some of our descendants. How many of these sericulture widows are involved with you, let’s talk about it one by one.” The half-faced man raised the knife, and slapped the suzerain Nie Xiaoxuan fiercely in the face with the back of the knife.

Nie Xiaoxuan stopped talking, she was silent.

She knew that no matter what she said, she was harming these innocent people.

She was furious, wishing she could eat these bastards like Hong Tianfeng raw. But at the same time, she blamed herself painfully, because she didn't expect that Hong Tianfeng would arrest all the people related to Heshuang Sect in such a heartless way, and even conduct this kind of direct criminal interrogation!

"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing to them all participating in your plan to kill the emperor, and throwing these widows who raise silkworms to the bottom of the cliff to feed poisonous flies." The half-faced man said.

"I don't know them at all! They have never been to our Heshuang Sect!" Nie Xiaoxuan, the female lord, said angrily.

"The spies who want to protect themselves when they are about to die, it seems that you will not be honest if you don't use severe punishment. First tie these wicked women to a fire pillar and burn them for three days and three nights, and then wait Their meat was burnt to pieces, and they were thrown down the cliff to feed poisonous flies." The half-faced man said.

Those widows who raised silkworms fainted one by one when they heard these words, and some of them who were a little sober collapsed into madness, and began to curse the suzerain Nie Xiaoxuan, which was extremely ugly.

"Hmph, how dare a small Zongshan do such a disobedient thing, listen to me, and tell me everything about Heshuangzong, otherwise you will kill ten clans!" Light is not enough to appease my god's anger!!" The half-faced man showed no mercy at all.

"So, how many people are you planning to kill because of this incident, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million??" At this moment, a voice came out abruptly, interrupting the half-face of the torturer. man.

The half-faced man turned around and saw Zhu Minglang, with only half-expression on his face showing some doubts.

"Who are you, related to this woman?" The half-faced man asked.

"It's nothing special, it's just that she hired me to kill a few people from Hongtian Peak, including that madman in Guzhuang." Zhu Minglang said.

"Did you kill the madman?? Hehehe, very good, your frankness can at least give you a whole body!" said the half-faced man.

"It's a heinous crime to kill Chang Gong and the three gods who guarded him." At this time, the scholar-like man next to him picked up his pen again, and quickly wrote down Zhu Minglang's actions in his notebook.

However, after writing the charges, he raised his head again, looked at the masked Zhu Minglang, smiled, and continued, "This blasphemer, may I ask your name, since you are about to die, you must stay." Order something."

"Fu Chen." Zhu Minglang spat out these two words.

The scholar nodded in satisfaction, so he added the signature "Fu Chen" to the end of the charge.

However, just as the scholar finished writing the last stroke of the word "Chen", a terrifying thunder light suddenly appeared in the sky! !

Nine thunderbolts fell in a row, like a whip from heaven, and hit the scholar fiercely, as if the scholar had committed some unnatural crime! ! !

The scholar who recorded the crime was directly torn apart, blood and flesh flew across the body, and splashed on several people nearby. The white book that recorded the crime of blasphemy was obviously made of special material, but it was also burned to ashes by the thunder fire. A piece of paper with the word "Fuchen" written on it...