I, the gods, recruit workers

Hiss!

It’s not just the people of the heavenly world who are shocked.

In a chat group.

All the group members also inhaled the cool air.

They were also shocked by Zhang Sanfeng’s strength.

The world of storms.

Xiongba’s eyes suddenly widened.

The body sitting on the big chair of the gang master was shaking violently.

His face was full of disbelief.

That Zhang Sanfeng, who had been no more than Erer in his eyes, was so strong.

One sword cuts out thousands of meters of sword qi!

One sword swept through tens of thousands of martial arts masters!

It’s terrifying!

This kind of strength, let alone in the low-martial world, even in the middle-martial world where he is, as long as it has almost reached the peak, right? Maybe even past the apex?

At least he, one of the strongest masters today, thought to himself that it was impossible to do such a thing.

Needless to say, he couldn’t beat such a big sword qi when he exhausted the true qi in his whole body.

A sword sweeping tens of thousands of martial arts masters he didn’t dare to think about it, let alone tens of thousands of martial arts masters, that is, tens of thousands of ordinary people, he didn’t have that strength, otherwise he would still be engaged in what kind of world, one person would sweep the world.

“Is this the power of my God? Zhang Sanfeng tightly recruited seven hundred disciples, and he obtained such strength, the power of my gods, it is unimaginable, it is countless times stronger than the old man expected! ”

Xiongba’s voice was trembling, but his eyes became extremely hot.

Zhang Sanfeng’s seven-hundred-year skill is terrifying, so what if it is replaced by him?

In his world, a hundred years of skill is definitely much stronger than a hundred years of skill in Zhang Sanfeng’s world!

If he could obtain seven hundred years of skill, how strong would he be?

One sword sweeps 100,000 people?

A sword qi of 10,000 meters?

Thinking of his 10,000-meter sword qi, the hero was excited.

“Wen ugly, Wen ugly ugly, where did you die?”

“Come on, come on, Wen Ugly and ugly find me!”

“I, the hegemon, want to preach the world for my god and be the strongest person in this world in the past and present!”

The voice of the hero spread throughout the world.

The whole world will be in an uproar.

Zombie world.

Renjia Town.

Ninth Uncle was also trembling all over.

The two apprentices on the side, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, thought that their master was crazy about smoking sheep.

The two stepped forward and vigorously shook the Ninth Uncle, but the Ninth Uncle did nothing at all.

Because he was completely immersed in unparalleled shock.

Although since joining the chat group, I have often listened to the group friends in the group explain how powerful they are and how they are how they are.

But Ninth Uncle had never seen it with his own eyes.

I never thought that a living person would be so powerful.

A sword swing is swung, and the sword qi is thousands of meters.

The sword qi swept across, and tens of thousands of people flew upside down in unison.

What kind of terrifying power is that?

Ninth Uncle couldn’t imagine it.

However, Ninth Uncle felt that even if he was a land immortal, it was just that.

Even Ninth Uncle recalled the descriptions of many land immortals in the Maoshan texts, and it seemed that he was not as powerful as today’s Zhang Sanfeng.

More critically.

“My God’s reward is real!”

“As long as you work for my god, you can get such a reward.”

“And that’s only a reward for my god to recruit seven hundred believers.”

“This is only seven hundred believers, you must know that even if my Maoshan is in decline, the believers are calculated in 100,000 million, if you can make these believers believe in God.”

Ninth Uncle’s heart jumped.

But the next moment.

“Sin and sin, how can I have such a mind, this, this is a betrayal of the ancestor, no, let the believers not believe in the ancestor should believe in God, this, this is deceiving the ancestor and destroying the ancestor!”

The conscience in his heart made Ninth Uncle feel a pang of self-blame and guilt.

Could it be that the God of the Secret Path is an evil god?

How else could it be so depraving?

This made the Ninth Uncle, who had already made up his mind to carry out the mission, a little hesitant.

If My God is really an evil god, then it is not good to preach to My God.

But.

My God has given too much.

Ninth Uncle was entangled.

Another world.

In the world of Hokage.

Bofeng Shuimen is also full of shock.

The power of Zhang Sanfeng’s sword is that his heart is also beating wildly.

The cultivation system of the Fire Shadow World was completely different from the martial arts of Zhang Sanfeng World.

The two sides are difficult to compare in many ways.

But a sword cut out a thousand meters of sword qi and swept through tens of thousands of people, even if the strength of many of those tens of thousands of people is not up to the level of patience, but it is also very terrifying.

At least there are not many people in the entire ninja world who have this strength.

You must know that the original three generations of Thunder Shadow dragged the army of 10,000 ninjas for three days and three nights with the power of one person, which was already a myth in the ninja world.

Even if the army of 10,000 ninjas was replaced by 10,000 ordinary people, of course, Lei Ying could easily repel it, but Bofeng Shuimen was sure that the third-generation Lei Ying would definitely not be able to repel 100,000 people in one move.

More importantly, what is Zhang Sanfeng’s original strength?

Probably the degree of stronger middle tolerance.

But that god simply lowered a trace of divine power.

That’s right.

That is, a touch of divine power.

After all, it was a reward for Zhang Sanfeng to recruit seven hundred disciples, and seriously speaking, it might not even be a trace of divine power.

But even this reward that could not be talked about by divine power abruptly raised Zhang Sanfeng’s strength from strong endurance to the level of almost a tailed beast.

So what if more divine power descends?

Isn’t it difficult to create a ninja god?

Thinking of this, even with the calmness of the wave feng shui gate, he couldn’t help but tremble slightly.

That’s the ninja god.

Single-handedly pacified the Warring States Period, divided the tailed beasts, and established the existence of the Shinobi Village.

And the gods can create such an existence at will.

“You’re even more powerful than I thought!”

Bofeng Shuimen muttered.

The hot flame rose again in the bottom of my heart.

Such a god must also be able to easily resurrect Shin Kuna, right?

And even more.

For example, let him return to the ninja world, in the name of golden flash, shock the five great powers, and preach for the gods.