I Know This God

Everyone is playing this trick.

Zhang Chuyi was also slightly surprised. He didn't know that Padmana had been prepared in advance.

But this didn't affect him much, he just looked at Sokri, who was targeted by the three Wu Sheng breaths, with a weird smile.

"Retribution, Retribution, Sokri, wasn't it happy when you surrounded me before?"

Before Zhang Chuyi was in Britain, he was chased and beaten by three martial sages including Sokri. Unexpectedly, how long has passed since then, Sokri has also fallen into this situation.

Sokri gritted his teeth, almost mad, and looked at Padmana: "Padmana, you are declaring war on the Holy See, I urge you to think carefully!"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a martial sage in the sky screamed: "Bold, even call the king's name directly!"

While they were talking, the spirits of the three martial sages surged, since they had the intention of making a move.

Somalia's neck shrank, and she was a little confused: "I...I...King of India, I think it's better for you to think about it again."

Somalia's clothes are soft, making Padmana extremely comfortable.

In the past, the Holy See and the temples were not full of nostrils. He was the king of India, even though he was also at the papal level in terms of his identity, he was able to be called by a martial sage.

Even before, the Holy See dared to point fingers at India's internal affairs. This is something that no monarch can tolerate.

But now it's different. With its own **** system, people can believe in their own gods.

Otherwise, it's just a dog from an external **** system!

"Sokri, I am not going to declare war with the Holy See, but the gods must not be insulted. Mr. Zhang has obtained the inheritance of this idol. Only he knows all the information. Naturally, it is what he says."

Sokri was not angry, and retorted: "What does he say? Then he wants to say that this **** is like the Kyushu God System, do you believe it too?"

Padmana sneered: "Of course I believe, but he didn't."

Suokeli was stunned, naturally knowing that this was all bullshit, and it was impossible for Zhang Chuyi to say that at all.

"Then what you mean is what Zhang Chuyi said, what do you believe in?"

Padmana slowly shook his head: "Sokri, you are still a martial sage. If he arbitrarily assigns the gods to other gods, it will be an act of blasphemy and it will lead to divine punishment."

"Look at now, has he ever had something to do?"

Sokri couldn't help cursing when he heard the words.

Is this blasphemous?

Will this cause God's punishment?

fart!

The Holy See and the temples, over the years, I don't know how many other gods of the gods have been forcibly classified into the two lines, and I haven't seen any punishments.

This is just your own classification, and it has something to do with blasphemy!

Moreover, Zhang Chuyi?

Did he do less blasphemy? Have you suffered a scourge so far?

Sokri's face flushed, and it was good to say these words in his heart, it was absolutely impossible to really say it, and it was quite uncomfortable to hold back.

Seeing that he was silent, Padmana laughed, and then looked at the others: "You are all distinguished people. Thank you for your testimony today. Our country of India also has its own **** system!"

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Chuyi understood why he wanted to limit the admission, because he was waiting here.

Below are some adventurers and small gods, and the Holy See and the temples have long been unhappy.

Now that I see them deflated, I am naturally happy.

"Well said, India also has its own **** system, which is gratifying."

"Yes, yes, thanks to Zhang Chuyi, I have also returned to India the gods of justice."

"India will be blessed in the future."

Everyone agreed with each other, and the atmosphere was so unharmonious for a while.

Except for the two groups of people from the temples and the Holy See, their faces are getting darker and darker.

Padmana said with a smile on his face, and when the voice subsided a little, he spoke again.

"Today's great joy, we set up a feast in the palace and invite everyone to participate."

Watching the excitement can still eat a meal, it is natural to not eat for nothing.

"Polite, natural and natural."

A bunch of people smiled and put their backs on their shoulders and walked away, as if the atmosphere of rattling swords did not exist just now, the three martial sages in the sky have all come down.

Only two groups of people from the Holy See and the Temples were left standing in place, and the cold wind blew, revealing a bit of desolation.

After a while, someone in the Holy See spoke and looked at Sokri: "Master Sokri, we are now..."

Sokri was trembling with anger, but couldn't do anything.

"go!"

Having said that, he left in a huff.

As for the temples, it's fortunate that Tfano was stunned by thunder.

Sokri didn't even return to the hotel, and went straight back to Britain, telling the Pope to go.

That is to say, at the same time he set out, a document that had been drawn up a long time ago was announced to the world and announcing the birth of the Indian God System.

...

Holy Mountain of the Holy See, the pope heard the Somali report, his face was indifferent, and he didn't know if he was angry or what.

Below, Sokri said more and more angry.

"...In the end Padmana actually sent three martial sages to threaten me, the Pope, India is going to oppose it."

In their opinion, India, which originally believed in the Holy See, is suddenly about to convert to its own spiritual system. This is not the opposite.

After listening, the pope was silent for a long time before letting out a sigh of relief.

"Kyushu, it's a good start."

He thinks more.

Before the island nation became independent, it was because there were a lot of idols of its own, and there was no way for the general trend.

But this time, India, which had no statue of a **** before, suddenly declared independence, which undoubtedly added to the fire.

He could even think that for a period of time from now on, there will definitely be more other gods who will become independent one after another.

Although this had started before, but the Holy See and the temples were still under pressure, and they did not succeed.

But after this time, I'm afraid I can't hold it down anymore.

But the pope was not very angry.

"Make trouble, make trouble, the bigger the noise, the better."

The three martial sages are arranged on three sides of the palace, overlooking the people below.

On them, the Wusheng-level aura slowly released, shocking everyone.

Of course, their breath is mainly aimed at Sokri, so Sokri's face is very ugly.

In terms of cultivation base, he is higher than these three people, but they are three people after all, if they do it, they will definitely suffer.

"Padmana, what do you mean?" Sokri asked through gritted teeth.

Padmana snorted coldly, then he said: "You don't know what it means? If someone dared to insult God in front of you, wouldn't you do it?"

It's strange if you don't do this, I'm afraid it will be more ruthless, just do it directly.

He looked at Padmana's face that couldn't be rejected, and then he realized that he had arranged everything in advance.

No wonder I met Zhang Chuyi secretly before, it turns out that you are playing this trick.

Zhang Chuyi was also slightly surprised. He didn't know that Padmana had been prepared in advance.

But this didn't affect him much, he just looked at Sokri, who was targeted by the three Wu Sheng breaths, with a weird smile.

"Retribution, Retribution, Sokri, wasn't it happy when you surrounded me before?"

Before Zhang Chuyi was in Britain, he was chased and beaten by three martial sages including Sokri. Unexpectedly, how long has passed since then, Sokri has also fallen into this situation.

Sokri gritted his teeth, almost mad, and looked at Padmana: "Padmana, you are declaring war on the Holy See, I urge you to think carefully!"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a martial sage in the sky screamed: "Bold, even call the king's name directly!"

While they were talking, the spirits of the three martial sages surged, since they had the intention of making a move.

Somalia's neck shrank, and she was a little confused: "I...I...King of India, I think it's better for you to think about it again."

Somalia's clothes are soft, making Padmana extremely comfortable.

In the past, the Holy See and the temples were not full of nostrils. He was the king of India, even though he was also at the papal level in terms of his identity, he was able to be called by a martial sage.

Even before, the Holy See dared to point fingers at India's internal affairs. This is something that no monarch can tolerate.

But now it's different. With its own **** system, people can believe in their own gods.

Otherwise, it's just a dog from an external **** system!

"Sokri, I am not going to declare war with the Holy See, but the gods must not be insulted. Mr. Zhang has obtained the inheritance of this idol. Only he knows all the information. Naturally, it is what he says."

Sokri was not angry, and retorted: "What does he say? Then he wants to say that this **** is like the Kyushu God System, do you believe it too?"

Padmana sneered: "Of course I believe, but he didn't."

Suokeli was stunned, naturally knowing that this was all bullshit, and it was impossible for Zhang Chuyi to say that at all.

"Then what you mean is what Zhang Chuyi said, what do you believe in?"

Padmana slowly shook his head: "Sokri, you are still a martial sage. If he arbitrarily assigns the gods to other gods, it will be an act of blasphemy and it will lead to divine punishment."

"Look at now, has he ever had something to do?"

Sokri couldn't help cursing when he heard the words.

Is this blasphemous?

Will this cause God's punishment?

fart!

The Holy See and the temples, over the years, I don't know how many other gods of the gods have been forcibly classified into the two lines, and I haven't seen any punishments.

This is just your own classification, and it has something to do with blasphemy!

Moreover, Zhang Chuyi?

Did he do less blasphemy? Have you suffered a scourge so far?

Sokri's face flushed, and it was good to say these words in his heart, it was absolutely impossible to really say it, and it was quite uncomfortable to hold back.

Seeing that he was silent, Padmana laughed, and then looked at the others: "You are all distinguished people. Thank you for your testimony today. Our country of India also has its own **** system!"

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Chuyi understood why he wanted to limit the admission, because he was waiting here.

Below are some adventurers and small gods, and the Holy See and the temples have long been unhappy.

Now that I see them deflated, I am naturally happy.

"Well said, India also has its own **** system, which is gratifying."

"Yes, yes, thanks to Zhang Chuyi, I have also returned to India the gods of justice."

"India will be blessed in the future."

Everyone agreed with each other, and the atmosphere was so unharmonious for a while.

Except for the two groups of people from the temples and the Holy See, their faces are getting darker and darker.

Padmana said with a smile on his face, and when the voice subsided a little, he spoke again.

"Today's great joy, we set up a feast in the palace and invite everyone to participate."

Watching the excitement can still eat a meal, it is natural to not eat for nothing.

"Polite, natural and natural."

A bunch of people smiled and put their backs on their shoulders and walked away, as if the atmosphere of rattling swords did not exist just now, the three martial sages in the sky have all come down.

Only two groups of people from the Holy See and the Temples were left standing in place, and the cold wind blew, revealing a bit of desolation.

After a while, someone in the Holy See spoke and looked at Sokri: "Master Sokri, we are now..."

Sokri was trembling with anger, but couldn't do anything.

"go!"

Having said that, he left in a huff.

As for the temples, it's fortunate that Tfano was stunned by thunder.

Sokri didn't even return to the hotel, and went straight back to Britain, telling the Pope to go.

That is to say, at the same time he set out, a document that had been drawn up a long time ago was announced to the world and announcing the birth of the Indian God System.

...

Holy Mountain of the Holy See, the pope heard the Somali report, his face was indifferent, and he didn't know if he was angry or what.

Below, Sokri said more and more angry.

"...In the end Padmana actually sent three martial sages to threaten me, the Pope, India is going to oppose it."

In their opinion, India, which originally believed in the Holy See, is suddenly about to convert to its own spiritual system. This is not the opposite.

After listening, the pope was silent for a long time before letting out a sigh of relief.

"Kyushu, it's a good start."

He thinks more.

Before the island nation became independent, it was because there were a lot of idols of its own, and there was no way for the general trend.

But this time, India, which had no statue of a **** before, suddenly declared independence, which undoubtedly added to the fire.

He could even think that for a period of time from now on, there will definitely be more other gods who will become independent one after another.

Although this had started before, but the Holy See and the temples were still under pressure, and they did not succeed.

But after this time, I'm afraid I can't hold it down anymore.

But the pope was not very angry.

"Make trouble, make trouble, the bigger the noise, the better."