Chapter 139
Under the World Tree, the other three were all rigorous in their expressions, ready to take action at any time, and Zhao Qi also held the Holy Mountain of Heaven with a serious face.
The faith of this Christ God is like a mountain after thousands of years of accumulation
Like the sea, it is said that because of the actual rules, the gods do not exist, and those beliefs like rootless duckweed cannot fall into their roots.
But now that the world tree is planted and myths are coming, if their faith is not intercepted now, then once they find the foundation, they will be out of control in reality.
So the earlier this matter, the better, and the faster the better. After all, Christianity is not as safe as possible.
In the attention of these people, in the round mirror, the man and the angel stood with each other. The holy light was magnificent, and another phantom of a nine-story holy mountain appeared.
Below it is a huge clay board with golden rays, with ten precepts above, shining brightly and woven divinely.
Pope Francis only took a few glances. Although the words on the clay board were woven by divine texts, he could already understand the meaning of it at a glance.
The Ten Commandments did not change much from the divine rules of the mythical age, and he immediately felt certain.
The pope sorted out his clothes, then knelt down in front of the clay tablet, touched the clay tablet, and said solemnly, "I witness here as the contemporary pope of Christ. I will lead the church to follow the laws of the Lord Yahweh and will not violate it."
At the same time, Michael, who was standing beside the clay board, also knelt down before the clay board, "I witness it here as the magistrate of the heavens and the supreme commander of the Angels Legion. I will lead the heavens to follow the laws of the Lord Yawei, and will not violate it."
Two sounds echoed with the long songs of the eleventh song. The top floor of the illusory nine-story holy mountain, and the supreme figure entangled by endless incredible light on the supreme throne seemed to smile gently.
I saw three objects wrapped in various streams of light, which were drawn out from the holy mountain like a meteor, and immediately rushed into Pope Francis' arms.
As the light dispersed, the pope was already wearing a crown of thorns, a robe of the pope, and a scepter of the angel in his hand.
Feeling the continuous surge of power from three magical tools, he held the scepter as if he had held the whole world in his hand!
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Under the long and clear world tree, a glimmer of light flashed, and a golden clay board appeared. Below the clay board, the divine name made of two patterned crystals, was shining everywhere.
After the divine lightning at the top of the clay board, Zhao Qi's name already appeared on it.
In the clayboard, the testimony of Pope Francis's words was gently touched in the shining of the divine text, and it kept echoing here.
"This, is this a sold Christianity?" Denell shook his head.
"Then what else do you want? I have said that the general trend is on me, and the two sides are not of the same magnitude at all. What can he do if he doubts? This is poison bait, and he has to swallow it obediently. If he swallows it, he can survive now. If he doesn't swallow it, he has to wait for death now. Which one do you think he would choose?" Haotian's divine light enveloped the world of Jiuzhou and said to Dinail.
"Well.,"
"Don't say anything, the impact of faith has begun."
The next moment when fate speaks, those accumulations of Christianity over thousands of years are like a river that breaks through the dam, from an unpredictable place, following the voice of the pope, turned into countless rivers of faith that are surging and dangerous, and unknown.
In an instant, under the protection of these people, their worlds had a slight swaying.
At the same time, the divine power fluctuates into brilliance, and Zhao Qi opens up the real world below, hooks up one divine power line after another, and begins to stabilize the power of faith to corrode the infinite game world.
On the other hand, at the moment when the power of faith appeared, the semi-finished holy mountain of heaven in Zhao Qi's hand emitted millions of rays of light. Under the guidance of the light, those forces saw their foundation, like a dragon entering the sea and a milk swallow returning to the nest, and in the blink of an eye, they squeezed desperately into it.
After all, this is a container created by Zhao Qi specifically for them. It is either a joke or a real holy mountain of heaven appears. It will take only after comparing it to know whether it is good or bad. After all, the compatibility between them is incredibly high.
As the power continued to pour in, the holy mountain of heaven, which was originally like a model, began to become lively under endless faith. Even the humanoid brilliance sitting on the nine floors of the holy mountain, sitting on the supreme throne also faintly showed a little ups and downs of the divine will, as if there was a desire to wake up.
Zhao Qi was prepared for this. With a flash of his hand, there was a little shiny, shining, and the soul and will of endless angels singing. In a blink of an eye, it was eliminated from the supreme figure.
In the next moment, the will was swallowed up by the world tree that had been waiting for, and a little embryonic fruit was slowly exposed in the depths of the vague crown.
But in a flash, consciousness was drawn out, and the light turned into a vegetative state without sanity, slowly sleeping.
"Tsk, this is what I created. I had long thought that this holy mountain of heaven might turn into a true Christ God under the impact of faith. Then how could I not leave a back door?" Zhao Qi curled his lips, radiating the divine light in his hand, and calmly guiding those faiths.
After half a day, this long river of faith began to slowly dry up. Seeing this, these people were particularly satisfied. This plan of intercepting faith and tampering seemed to have been successful.
After all, no matter how long the vast river of Christianity grows, it will dry up. Not to mention that this can really break through illusion and reality. After hundreds or thousands of years of precipitation, it can still be inspired by the faith that is inspired by the God-Man contract of the Ten Precepts!
It is no exaggeration to say that these are the most essential parts of Christianity.
The rest is just that it cannot be called dregs, that's not far away.
After all, there are not many Christians who can truly become a believer of God, carry out His precepts, and run through his life!
And those who cheat in the name of God, hahaha, there are more.
Let these dregs be left to the nightmare space to condense the seven deadly sins.
Zhao Qi did not intend to be defiled by these things.
Now that righteousness is in hand, faith is in hand, and gods are in hand, is there another person in the world who dares to say that Zhao Qi is not Yawei’s true deity?
With a blink of an eye, the nine-story holy mountain in his hand had already flew into the infinite game void, which turned into a world there.
The holy light shines, illuminating the void around it.
Chapter completed!