Zi Chen saw the portrait becoming more and more radiant, and he stood up excitedly.
In a large area of dazzling golden light, the unparalleled and magnificent Lord Tiandao slowly stepped out of the portrait.
His whole body exuded an aura of pride and aloofness, and his narrow phoenix eyes showed an indifference that could see through the world of mortals.
Empty with no trace of emotion.
When Zi Chen was shocked to see Lord Tiandao, the next moment, he suddenly felt a powerful majesty coming over him, and he fell to his knees with a plop, unable to move.
"I give you the opportunity to worship, not to disturb me about your love for your children."
Every word, like a thunderbolt, hit Zi Chen's heart hard, and he felt fear in his heart: "Master Tiandao..."
"From now on, I will no longer protect the God Realm, and you will also lose the opportunity to worship me."
Before Zi Chen could react, a rolling sky thunder sounded above the sanctuary. Zi Chen watched motionless as the thunder struck down.
Almost the moment the thunder sounded, all the gods in Kunlun Temple noticed it.
They watched in horror as the thunder struck in the direction of the sanctuary.
What's going on?
All the gods flew towards the Holy Land, which at that time had become ruins.
The enshrined image disappeared.
Under the ruins, there was the Lord Zi Chen who was struck by lightning and was unconscious of his life and death.
Lord Zichen is the only Lord in Kunlun Temple who can communicate with Lord Tiandao.
Now, it was chopped into pieces like this.
What happened to offend Lord Tiandao?
The faces of all the gods became serious.
Bi Lian flew over and helped Zi Chen out of the ruins.
Zi Chen's body had been chopped to pieces, but fortunately he still had some breath left.
Bi Lian asked other gods to give him some divine power, and Zi Chen's face turned a little brighter.
But the wounds on his body could not be healed.
Bilian could only help him back to Zixiao Palace first.
Even though Kunlun Temple tried its best to conceal it, the incident of the Holy Land being struck by lightning spread like wildfire.
Sang Yu was far away in the demon world and heard the news.
At that time, she was developing the function of the Eye of Kunlun. After hearing about it, her eyes became more interested.
"Let's go and see our old friends."
The called Chi Ling happily flew into her hand, melted into a red light and disappeared.
Zixiao Palace.
Looking at the pale Zi Chen lying on the couch, Bilian raised her hand and gently applied medicine to the wound on his chest.
Although the bleeding stopped temporarily, the wound could not heal.
Now people outside are spreading rumors that he offended Lord Tiandao and provoked the thunder punishment.
Many gods criticized him. If she hadn't asked Yaoguang Xingjun to change the stars into images of disaster, and let the heavenly soldiers preach the law of heaven to warn him that the world of gods was uneasy, he would have been judged by the gods long ago.
He has been sleeping without waking up, and the demon world and the demon world are ready to stir up again.
Seeing that the situation was in danger, Bilian encouraged the gods and told them that only Zichen could save the divine world. The gods had to look for doctors everywhere, trying to find someone who could wake him up.
"Zi Chen, I have done so much for you, why do you still miss that witch?"
During these many days of sleeping, the witch's name would appear in his mouth from time to time.
How ridiculous.
It’s been five hundred years since his soul died, and he’s still so worried.
But what's the use, it's not like he'll never see her again.
Bi Lian thought happily, so what if she couldn't get Zi Chen's love, at least she was the only one who could accompany him.
Looking at Zi Chen who was lying on the couch with his eyes tightly closed, she thought about it, slowly lowered her head and kissed him on the lips.
Just when she was about to kiss him, there was a sudden knock on the closed palace door.
"Fairy Bilian, there is a little god who says he can save Lord Zichen..."
(End of chapter)
