I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

The huge head that occasionally appeared in the temple, the fat that was squeezed out of the window, and the terrifying roar like a demonic sound.

It's more like a room full of demons and monsters, how can there be any so-called gods?

From this, we can see what the hell this Divine Empire and Pantheon are!

As for why so many people believe in gods and demons, it's because the despair of the wasteland is deeply rooted in people's hearts. It was an era without light, and people always need some illusory things to gain strength.

So, many people took the opportunity to create many gods or sects that are fascinating, win people's hearts, and grow stronger. Pantheon is one of them, and the predecessor of the Silver Hall, Angel Pavilion, is also considered.

These powerful forces now have few clean hands and feet!

"The Ten Thousand Gods are Coming!"

Luo Ya took the temple and threw it fiercely at Chen Zhong.

From his expression, it can be seen that he is very confident. After all, they are both high-level spiritual skills of the Earth Rank, and there is a big gap. "The Ten Thousand Gods Are Coming" is the kind of... Earth Rank peak type of moves that even the Grandmaster Realm has to use as a trump card.

This kid with unknown origin and unknown strength will definitely die!

Luo Ya shouted angrily, and the temple swung down.

Boom-Boom-

The earth was shaking, the rocks were cracking, countless trees were shaken up, birds and beasts fled in fear, and the vehicles on the road in the distance stopped one after another, and people got off and looked into the distance.

This attack was as powerful as the half-step master realm.

Buzz!

The Xuanwu body was fully opened, and a hideous ancient giant turtle appeared behind Chen Zhong. The phantom stepped forward and merged with Chen Zhong.

"Ah..."

Chen Zhong made a low humming sound, not like a human, with a little bit of the horn of the primitive times.

Bang!

Chen Zhong lifted his palms and supported the temple that was pressed down.

The temple was huge, covering the sky and the sun, and Chen Zhong's sight turned into darkness.

Puff puff puff!

There were constant explosions under his feet, and his leg bones gradually cracked, making a crisp sound. With the weight, half of Chen Zhong's body had sunk into the mud.

However, with all their efforts, the two sides slowly equalized.

"How is it possible?" Luo Ya was obviously unbelievable, and turned to laugh, "The real advent has not yet begun!"

With a thought, the door of the temple actually had a tendency to open.

This is the real advent of all gods!

Roar!

Roar!

The terrible roar resounded through the night sky, and all creatures with legs within a hundred miles were scared away.

One after another, huge monsters emerged from the narrow temple door, with twisted and deformed torsos due to crowding, empty eyes and smelly saliva between teeth, they seemed to be monsters from another world.

More like human-shaped demons.

But Chen Zhong found a more suitable adjective - weird species!

"I've surpassed too many levels. I really can't rely on pure strength to fight?"

Chen Zhong was a little disappointed. He wanted to see if he could fight against the sixth level of the Soul Tempering Realm with the second level of the Small Success Realm without using passive skills and not using many trump cards.

Unfortunately, it was difficult to cross the gap between the realms.

If Huo Xundao, the number one evildoer of Tianyan Academy, knew what he was thinking, he might have beaten him to the ground on the spot. Is this something a human can say?

If it was a more ordinary first or second level of the Soul Tempering Realm, he might have been crushed into a meat paste by the temple just now.

Obviously, Chen Zhong did not realize his own specialness, but felt that he was weak.

On the temple, there were already more than a dozen "gods" lying, crawling, and climbing. They stared at Chen Zhong who was struggling to support himself below, and stretched out their pimpled tongues to lick his black lips.

Luo Ya was ecstatic. Being able to kill a genius from the Red Flame Empire would undoubtedly solve a huge hidden danger for the Divine Religion Empire in the future. However, he did not expect that Chen Zhong was full of emotion at this moment.

"Forget it. He used spiritual skills and I used normal attacks. It was not fair," Chen Zhong shook his head. "I used passive skills, so it was a fair duel!"

Ding!

Select a group!

Trigger "Green Corpse Cold"!

The body did not improve at all, but Chen Zhong at this moment was enough to crush everything.

A weird, grotesque, extremely strong and evil aura rose up and spread in the blink of an eye, enveloping the temple and Luo Ya behind him.

Those "gods" fell from the temple one by one with the hooks without stickiness, crying in pain on the ground, their bodies full of holes were melting bit by bit, corroding the soil and rocks.

As the releaser, Luo Ya felt even more uncomfortable, dizzy, nauseous, and sticky liquid flowed out of his seven orifices. His expression was sometimes crazy and sometimes excited.

"You... did something to me... I... I was wrong... God! You are God! Please, let me die! Let me die!"

Luo Ya cried bitterly, as if he was having an epileptic seizure.

Tsk...

The temple was the first to fall apart, followed by the "God" who could not bear the endless pressure.

In the end, only Luo Ya was left kneeling on the ground alone, unable to extricate himself.

"Do you still believe in your God?"

Chen Zhong approached, his face calm, his eyes as deep as the abyss, and Xiao Bai lay beside him obediently, waiting for the master's touch, snoring with enjoyment.

In this way, Chen Zhong is more like a god who has fallen to the human world.

"I didn't want to reveal my identity in front of mortals, but the false gods are in power and the true gods are compassionate. There are very few people who can see the essence of the world, and you have this opportunity."

"Call me Master, and I will give you the identity of a believer of God."

Chen Zhong talked nonsense seriously.

"You are a god... You are a god..." Luo Ya murmured, his eyes gradually cleared, and he lowered his head in reverence, not daring to look directly into Chen Zhong's eyes.

The effect of the Green Corpse Cold is too strong. In the lower world, it is estimated that only the Grandmaster and those with strong will can be immune to it.

The more he practiced, the more Chen Zhong felt that these passive skills were not vulgar, and even the villains who talked a lot were very effective.

"Master!" Luo Ya finally surrendered to Chen Zhong's "divine power".

"Hey." Chen Zhong was accustomed to this famous scene, and began to think about how to use Luo Ya in the future, how to let him stir up trouble in the Pantheon of the seven super powers.

"In order to build a safe world, I really worked hard and took great pains." Chen Zhong smiled bitterly, his face full of helplessness.

Beep!

The master-servant contract was reached!

An invisible thread connected the two.

"Pagan!" Luo Ya kicked the frozen Komo to pieces with one foot and punched him to death.

"Uh." Chen Zhong was embarrassed.

"Luo Ya, pay your respects to the Lord!" Luo Ya suddenly knelt down and bowed to Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong's mouth twitched, "Just call me sir, tell me, how many people from the Pantheon came this time, what is their purpose, and which roads will they evacuate from? How many Pantheon spies are there in the empire?"

Luo Ya was very obedient and told Chen Zhong all the arrangements of the Pantheon.

The chat lasted until dawn, and Chen Zhong waved his hand, "You go back, remember not to expose yourself, and continue to exist as you are."

Luo Ya nodded solemnly and left quietly.

Chen Zhong took a look at the horrible battlefield. He unexpectedly did not clean it up, but only made a little change to erase the traces of his existence.

He did this to protect Luo Ya from being suspected by the Pantheon. What if someone from the Pantheon came to investigate the remains of the battle?

After doing this, Chen Zhong smiled coldly and called Yu Lingli.