"I am bluntly speaking, the realm of God, that is, the realm of God in your mouth, is nothing."

The man was in the dark and could not see his face clearly.

But judging from the exposed wrists, they should not be very old.

Like a young man.

"Please..." The prophet tried to stand up while taking advantage of the table with both hands, but his legs were no longer strong.

He sat back on the chair unwillingly and said word by word: "Please respect the god!"

"I am a businessman, I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but only in interests." The man chuckled, and his tone did not hide his contempt for the prophets. "Of course, if you can prove that your God is omnipotent, I don't mind being a believer and following you. But first, it needs to prove itself."

Before the prophet could retort, the man said again: "The God in your mouth has been penetrated into the ground for five thousand years. The God Realm in your mouth..." He raised his head, looked at Li Shiyi, who occupied Sima Wuji's body, and said lightly: "This person has an existence similar to the God Realm, right?"

"Not bad!" Li Shiyi stood behind the prophet and spoke coldly: "I have it, but compared with the divine realm, it is much worse. The divine realm is the divine realm, and in this realm, God can do everything. And my realm has great limitations."

"It's almost the same." The man put down the teacup and looked up at Li Shiyi: "Then let me ask you, since you have your own domain, which is like a divine domain, have you killed Li Shiyi? As far as I know, he has never shown the same ability as you, and I think he doesn't."

"Of course." Li Shiyi had aloofness in his eyes.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized the fact that Li Shier was still alive.

Just now, Li Shier also passed the video with them.

The so-called Li Shier died before was just fake.

"Of course? Hehe." The man's tone was full of mocking: "Of course it's nonsense! Li Shier killed my elites under the Fengshan stage. Even the so-called omnipotent holy land you mentioned was broken by him! Do you know how he broke it!"

The prophet's face looked ugly.

Li Shiyi, who was standing beside him, clenched his fists even more, wishing to kill the person in front of him.

But he knew that he could not do this.

"I wish to hear it carefully." The prophet was tired, but he had to sit here and communicate with the guy in front of him.

It feels very uncomfortable to live under someone else's roof.

Only when the temple comes back can he change his current situation!

Only God can save him.

"I heard that your holy land is almost unsolvable." The man's tone was full of frivolity, as if he looked down upon it.

"No," Li Shiyi leaned forward and stared at the man. "The ruins of the Nine Spirit Temple are the holy land! The gods are not the building above. Even if the building is destroyed, the Nine Spirit Temple is also the Nine Spirit Temple! The prophet can recreate a non-existent Nine Spirit Temple on the ruins!"

He pointed to his head: "Anyone who enters it will be affected by illusions and thinks that what he enters is the real Nine Spirit Temple! After entering the temple, no one can come out unless the pious ones are pious!"

"I have been operating on the ruins of the Nine Spirit Temple for many years. I have arranged divine servants in some locations. Those who enter rashly will never get out of them. Moreover, the people inside can also control the thoughts of those who enter it, or disguise themselves as his companions." The prophet covered his mouth with his hands, coughed a few times, and said very weakly: "The temple itself has a certain power, and with the formation, it is difficult to get out of it."

He was actually very curious.

How did Li Shier and Du Jinghong come out?

"Haha!" The man smiled and suddenly slapped the table, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Li Shier used the temple as a chess game, divided the temple with lines, and then used chess pieces to test them one by one, killing all the warriors we arranged inside! Without this power, the ruins of the holy land you mentioned are a pile of rags!"

The man shouted loudly.

When Li Shiyi and the Prophet heard this, they were very surprised.

He actually divided the temple and found the array eye?

If the warriors who control the formations will naturally be broken.

"So, if Li Shier said he was a god, I would rather believe it." The man leaned on the chair, held his head with his hands, and sighed: "Can you prove yourself? This is... the last chance."

"Let's wait and see." The prophet stretched out a hand, and Li Shiyi immediately helped him up.

"Goodbye!"

After saying that, the two left the room.

"Prophet, why did you stop me from doing it?" Li Shiyi lowered his voice and asked angrily. "I must kill such an arrogant person! We are God servants, you are prophets! Such people can even ride on our heads!"

He was full of murderous intentions!

If the prophet had not repeatedly explained, Li Shiyi would have taken action long ago.

He adheres to his sinister and violent personality. When encountering something, the first thing he thinks of is killing!

"However, Li Shier was not dead, I was surprised." His smile gradually returned to his face: "Not dead means I can take back my body and become the true servant of God!"

"Do you really think I'm tolerant?" The prophet suddenly laughed, his pale face full of confidence. "Remember, when facing a conceited person, you must make him feel that he has the initiative. This is fatal."

"Prophet, what you mean..." Li Shiyi did not inherit Li Shiyi's intelligence and wisdom. He only had sinisterness and violence!

"Let him think he is the winner." The prophet sneered and said as he walked, "Du Jinghong has a white tiger and a green snake. As long as Li Shier is eliminated, we can welcome these two divine beasts back. At that time, will there be our opponents in this world?"

"The prophet is wise!" Li Shiyi clasped his fists with his hands, his eyes full of admiration.

"This is what God means. God needs to let Li Shier enter the divine realm, so that we can let you occupy his body." The prophet stopped, turned his head and asked, "Are you surprised?"

"It's very unexpected." Li Shiyi's eyes were full of fanaticism.

In his mind, he is Li Shier!

Taking back his body is what he wants to do the most.

"You are a servant of the gods. If you abandon this body in the divine realm, you will be an invincible existence!" The prophet coughed, and obviously he had opened three pairs of eyes before, and his body could no longer bear it.

"God will eventually come back to the world!" Li Shiyi's eyes were filled with fanaticism.

And in the room.

After the Prophet and Li Shiyi left, the man waved.

With his skills, a little girl immediately walked over.

"Is the news true?" the man asked in a low voice.

"The red mouse recovers in the southern border, and the news is very true. However... there seems to be an obstacle in the southern border, and the red mouse has not been able to leave for a long time." The woman also whispered.

"Arrang people immediately to go to the southern border to solve all obstacles!" The man's eyes were filled with piety. "I am the slave of the Red Rat, so I must let the Red Rat return to the temple!"
Chapter completed!