In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

Several people looked at each other, unable to believe the scene they just saw.

In their hearts, God is invincible, and no matter how powerful mortals are, they will never be a match for God.

But what just happened severely tore the invincible ideological seal of ‘God’ into pieces.

"No, this matter must be reported to the landlord!"

One of them had firm eyes and stood up to leave.

"Wait a little longer. If that person is not a match for Wu Tongshen in the end, we will try to find a way to save his life."

"It makes sense. This kind of talent must be invited to Qianfa Tower!"

"But, who among us is the opponent of Wutong God?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone fell silent.

That's right, they can never be the opponents of Wutong God.

Although Chen Heng can fight against Wutong Shenzhu, they don't have that ability.

"It's better to inform the poster first. Only the poster has the ability to save people under the hands of 'God'!"

In the end, several people decided to report the matter to Qianfa Tower first.

One person took out a bronze mirror from his arms and used his fingers to activate the spiritual energy in his body.

Soon the bronze mirror reacted, and a blurry figure appeared in the bronze mirror.

"What's the matter?" The blurry figure asked indifferently.

"Please also ask the gold medal warrior to inform the poster that the five-tong master has been resurrected."

"What?" The gold-medal warrior on the other side of the bronze mirror looked solemn, sat up straight and looked at a few people.

"No falsehood?"

"It's absolutely not false. We are now almost twenty miles away from Him."

The man holding the bronze mirror pointed the bronze mirror in the direction of Wutong Divine Sect Liancheng.

"Trouble..." The gold medal warrior began to sweat on his forehead and immediately stood up to meet the host.

"Hurry up and evacuate. The five-power god's magical power can cover a radius of five hundred miles."

"Besides, the concealment skills you think are superb are just child's play in front of 'gods'!"

"Staying there is waiting to die."

"It should be no problem." The man holding the bronze mirror shook his head and had no intention of evacuating now.

"Stupid, do you know..." Before the gold medal warrior could finish his words, the man holding the bronze mirror responded first.

"Because Wutong Shen is fighting with another person, it can't affect us for the time being."

"Huh?" The gold-medal warrior was dumbfounded. He wondered if his ears were affected by something weird.

I can't bear to hear such ridiculous words.

"That's right, warrior, please take a look."

After saying that, the man re-pointed the bronze mirror in the direction of Liancheng and attached a far-sighted spell to it.

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"Arrogant!" The Great Guardian, who gradually became one with the God of Five Powers, roared at Chen Heng.

"My God is the true God of immortality. Don't think that you have really hurt my God!"

"So much nonsense."

Chen Heng twisted his somewhat deformed arms and restored them to their original shape.

Although the golden patterns on Chen Heng's body were shattered, he was still very difficult to kill.

Because in the cave, the damage caused by the earth's veins can be repaired many times better than on the ground.

As long as he is not crushed into ashes in one fell swoop, Chen Heng is basically immortal.

No, there is another way to die, that is, the energy of the earth's veins is completely consumed.

However, this possibility is basically zero and can be ignored.

"Come on, keep going." Chen Heng's eyes were full of provocation. He felt that the extra-large size in front of him didn't use much effort.

How could a 'god' only have this ability?

"If you don't continue then it's my turn."

Seeing that the Wutong Shen and the large armor in front of him were motionless, Chen Heng rushed forward again.

This time he learned a lesson and took off without a big jump.

After taking off, he will become very passive without a fulcrum, but it is still a real pleasure.

In this way, Chen Heng kept shuttling through the ruins, approaching the Wutong Master at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't even think about it!" The big guardian didn't react until he saw that Chen Heng was about to get closer.

"You forced me to do this..."

The Great Protector gritted his teeth. He did not want to use the original magical power of the Five Powers God.

Wutong Shenben has not fully recovered.

Once the original magical power is used, the five-power master will probably sleep for another forty years.

But the pressure Chen Heng put on him was so great that he had to make this choice.

"The origin of Wutong, the ultimate god!"

The Great Guardian plunged directly into the body of the Great God of Five Powers, and an invisible wave erupted.

Just when Chen Heng was about to touch the Wutong Master, his body seemed to be suppressed by something and became stiff.

The Wutong Shen also began to shrink rapidly, and soon he was only about ten meters tall.

Not only that, the bloody swamps all over the city also disappeared, all absorbed into the body by the God of Five Powers.

Even the palm that had just been torn off turned into a bloody worm and returned to its original form.

"I will make sure there is no trace of your body left!"

A voice that looked like a man but not a man, a voice that looked like a woman but not a woman sounded in Chen Heng's ears, and the shrunken Wutong Master became extremely flexible.

In just the blink of an eye, a sharp blade made of bloody worms penetrated Chen Heng's chest.

The tip of the sharp blade is holding a beating heart.

"Ah?" Chen Heng glanced at his chest and realized that all the remaining three layers of golden patterns were shattered by that blow.

"After all, you are mortal, and if you lose your heart, you will die."

The Great Protector who was integrated with the Wutong God looked at Chen Heng with cold eyes, waiting for his death.

"It hurts a bit." Chen Heng grinned and his expression became ferocious.

"What?" Wutong Shen's pupils shrank, and he looked at Chen Heng who was stabbed in half in disbelief.

"Why are you still alive?"

"You can try and see if you can kill me." Chen Heng grabbed the sharp blade that passed through his chest with one arm.

Smash it hard and the blade shatters instantly.

The big hole in his chest quickly healed, and a new heart grew again.

"In the name of God! Kneel down!" Seeing that Chen Heng was not dead, the Wutong God couldn't help but frown.

This roar seemed to have some special power, and Chen Heng's expression became dazed.

The body became shaky and the knees began to weaken.

"Haha, we are mortals after all, but we still want to resist the true god." Seeing that his move seemed to be effective, the Wutong God relaxed a lot.

But the next moment, Chen Heng's figure froze, as if he was resisting something.

His eyes became clearer and clearer, and his body became upright again.

"You know, that's the only bad thing about me."

Chen Heng looked up at the Wutong Shen in front of him, with a slightly crazy look in his eyes.

"Except for my parents, God has no right to make me kneel down!"

"Who are you?"

Whether it is the soul from China or the Shura bloodline that represents resistance and rebellion, they are all telling Chen Heng something.

You can't kneel down, even if you die, you can't kneel down!

Chen Heng grabbed Wutong Shen's limbs with four hands, and pinched his head with the other two hands.

"If you want me to kneel down, kneel down first!"