Beiyin Great Sage

Elder Zhao held a square-shaped painted halberd in his hand and jumped back and forth between the mountains. Every time he stepped out, his whole body rushed out.

Behind him, two angels were chasing after him.

Unlike others in the Xuantian Alliance, Elder Zhao was born with divine power. In addition to the second-level divine essence, he also had a physical body with the second-level essence.

He also practiced a divine curse to control the two to a certain extent.

On strength.

Among many silver powerhouses, he is also the one who stands out.

"The world is frozen!"

The cold air fell overwhelmingly, and the low temperature that froze everything not only made the ground slippery and had no place to rely on, but also slowed down Elder Zhao's movement.

"Uh-huh!"

above.

The two angels folded their wings behind them and turned into intertwined scissors, twisting towards the place where he stood.

The thick giant sword seemed to be able to cut through the void.

"Ding……"

There was a crash.

Elder Zhao's body turned into an afterimage, Fang Tian's painted halberd danced in his palm, and a sinister aura surged through the blade of the halberd.

The Heavenly Evil Halberd - Heaven and Earth are clear!

The heavy halberd, which was about ten feet long, was as light as straw in his hand, and seemed to be nothing when he swung it. He could attack far and near as he pleased.

The combination of martial arts skills is a reflection of good fortune.

"Ding ding... ding ding..."

But hearing the constant collision, the two angels were forced to retreat.

But angels are also extraordinary. They are immortal, have innate fighting instincts, and are refined every move.

Actually.

If it weren't for the fact that the rules of the Xu Realm were completely different from those of Fei Mu's world, some methods could not be used and some secret techniques lost their effect, causing their strength to be greatly reduced.

In terms of pure martial arts skills, Elder Zhao is not even as good as them.

After all, they have lived for thousands of years.

now.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he was still able to cling to his opponent, adapt to the martial arts of the Dalin Dynasty during the fight, and look for good opportunities.

"Peng!"

One angel was severely knocked away by the heavy halberd, and the other angel faced it head-on. He only lasted three breaths before his heart was pierced.

The evil spirit that destroys the vitality of all things flows into its body along the halberd blade, raging crazily inside.

"puff……"

A big hole appeared in the angel's chest.

Taking advantage of the fact that one was dead and the other injured could not recover for the time being, Elder Zhao roared, transformed into a phantom again, and fled into the distance.

Flying in the air, his face turned pale.

Unlike angels who can resurrect from the dead, his physical strength has limits, and repeated bursts of full strength have almost exhausted his energy.

and.

During the fight, the angel became more and more accustomed to his halberd technique. At the beginning, he could finish the attack with only three or five moves, but now it takes thirty moves.

We must keep our spirits up and not be sloppy in the slightest.

It doesn't matter if the angel is injured or even killed, so some techniques can be used without restraint, but he cannot.

"Um!"

The stinging pain in his waist and ribs made Elder Zhao groan. He looked down and saw that the wound had opened and blood was oozing out.

Yi Jie Bai Yin was forced to this point?

"You will not escape, blasphemer."

rear.

The angel's cold voice was like a tarsal maggot that could not be shaken off.

Flying meteors!

As the two angels waved their giant swords, countless flames fell from the sky like meteors, hitting the mountains and forests in disorder, forcing Elder Zhao to jump continuously.

After a while.

Elder Zhao, whose breath was fading, stopped and stared at the two angels with squinted eyes.

His physical strength was already showing signs of failure. If he continued to be entangled by the opponent, he would definitely die. However, he had no idea how to escape for a while.

Even though he has experienced many battles, a trace of despair can't help but appear in his heart.

at this time.

The expressions of the two angels who were approaching with swords changed. They looked at each other, then suddenly spread their wings and flew in the direction they came from.

"Um?"

Elder Zhao was stunned.

…………

Somewhere in the water.

Lucia looked at the angels gathered around, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, and then a strange crack opened between her eyebrows.

"Uh-huh!"

A gap suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.

Her figure swayed, submerged in the perception of the disappearing angel.

"Um?"

An angel was stunned:

"Isn't it possible to cast time and space spells in this world?"

"It's an artifact."

An angel looked solemn:

"There are actually two artifacts in the hands of the Holy Church!"

"With Lucia's strength, if you want to activate the artifact, you will definitely have to pay a huge price, and even the distance will not be too far." An angel said:

"Spread out and search around."

"yes."

All the angels should be.

next moment.

"Huh?"

The sounds of surprise and suspicion rang out, and the expressions of all the angels darkened. Without saying a word, they all vibrated their wings, turning into streams of light and flying towards somewhere in the distance.

…………

"Peng!"

Goldrinn smashed the boulder in front of him with a slap, and the heavy breath from his mouth and nose turned into white smoke that lingered for a long time, and the anger in his eyes was hard to dissipate.

"who?"

"Who did it!"

In front of him, the former temple had disappeared, leaving only ruins.

On the ruins.

The corpses of the Son of God and the warriors of the Divine Realm were scattered all over the ground.

Golden blood flowed in the ditch, and scattered internal organs and mutilated limbs hung sideways on the weapon's blade, swaying in the cold wind.

The head of a son of God was stuck on a broken spear. Before death, his eyes were wide open and his face was full of despair.

The heads of several divine warriors were placed together, with their long hair scattered.

The body of a woman who was beautiful in life was twisted and deformed.

middle.

The corpses and heads were piled up in a jingguan, with their ferocious expressions facing Goldrinn, as if they were mocking something.

"The person who did it did it on purpose."

The upper angel El carried two heavy swords on his back and squinted his eyes to look at the whole scene:

"He could have easily killed all the sons of God, but he chose to do it in such a bloody way. He was either venting his anger or demonstrating."

"who?"

Goldring gritted his steel teeth:

"Who did it?"

"There should be no one in Hongze Territory who can do this." El put his chin on his hand and his eyes flashed:

"If Brown, the Imperial Master of the Belo people, is still alive, he might be able to do it, but he certainly won't be able to escape unscathed and leave so simply."

"We have never been in contact with Zhao Fujia."

"It's the mysterious man Joshua mentioned who is most likely."

As he spoke, more and more angels descended from the sky, and they all looked at the scene with gloomy expressions. They not only had the task of destroying the blasphemers.

There is also the responsibility of caring for the Son of God.

now.

The Son of God in the rear was almost slaughtered!

"Mysterious man?" Goldrinn narrowed his eyes:

"The man who killed Joshua once in the Belo capital?"

"good."

El nodded:

"Although Joshua was not used to the environment of the Ruins Realm at that time, he was not someone ordinary silver could kill. He was most likely a peak third-level or even fourth-level expert."

"Son of God."

He looked at Goldrinn and said solemnly:

"This person is obviously full of malice towards God's Domain. We are not afraid, but you must not take risks. Otherwise, I may not be able to stop him."

"El!"

At this time, another superior angel spoke:

"Isis's body was not found, but there was Solo's aura, and his body was not found either."

"Thoro." Goldrinn frowned and rummaged through his memory for a long time before he remembered the inconspicuous short man from Paradise Lost:

"The son of God who has the blood of the God of Craftsmen, what is he doing here?"

"Not sure."

El shook his head:

"First collect the corpses of the sons of gods. When they return to the divine realm, they will be buried in the sacred mountain."

"yes!"

A lower angel stepped closer, bent down and picked up the head from Jingguan.

unexpected.

A ball of dazzling fire emerged from below, sweeping in all directions with lightning speed, and the roar was delayed for a moment before entering the eardrums.

"Wow..."

The moment the fire appeared, El appeared sideways in front of Goldrinn, a pair of dark wings suddenly spread out from his back.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

The violent roar resounded for dozens of miles, and the earth shook endlessly.

The three approaching angels were torn apart in an instant, and even El's wings were burnt black, and the feathers fell to the ground.

a long time.

The shaking sound just ended.

"It's the God of Craftsman's Heaven-Destroying Thunder." An angel said coldly:

"Zolo, betrayed God's Domain!"

"Damn it." Goldrinn gritted his steel teeth and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly:

"I'm going to kill him!"

"kill him!"

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"drive!"

"drive!"

Wu Qian held the reins in her hand and drove the carriage forward at a steady speed on the official road.

"How about it?"

The car curtain opened, and the Messiah carefully poked his head out:

"Is it over?"

"Fortunately." Wu Qian squeezed out a smile:

"Passed, there is another checkpoint ahead. As long as we pass it, we will be in Tuze territory. It will be almost safe by then."

"That's good, that's good." Messiah patted his chest:

"It scared me to death when I first opened it."

"Don't worry." Wu Qian glanced at him and said in a cold tone:

"Even if I die, I will take good care of you. Since everything is fine, you might as well comfort the ladies. After all, they are pregnant with your flesh and blood."

"snort!"

Messiah sneered:

"They did it voluntarily. I never thought about having any offspring. I haven't even settled the accounts with them for getting pregnant with my blood secretly."

He had made a lot of preparations in order to have no offspring, but in the end, three women became pregnant.

This is a good thing for counter-religion.

But Messiah felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart. He thought that having a child would be able to trap me. It was simply a dream!

"you……"

Wu Qian was furious.

She has never seen such a shameless person. He wants beauty every day, but he doesn't want to take charge. He is simply a scumbag.

But by accident.

The other party is responsible for saving the world.

She asked the other party to pay attention to the woman in the carriage because she also wanted the other party to understand her responsibility, but she was unwilling to do even this.

How can such a person save the world?

"They are all reproductive tools. They have no feelings for me. Of course I don't like them." Messiah looked at her and suddenly said:

"But you have been very kind to me along the way. If you are willing, I can make you pregnant with my blood."

"By the time……"

He grinned:

"Maybe I will have a sense of responsibility, and maybe I can activate the divine blood in my body."

"Shut up!" Wu Qian's pretty face turned cold, and she suppressed the murderous intention in her heart:

"Don't make me do it!"

"It seems you don't want to." Messiah shrugged:

"If you think about it, this may be the only chance for me to change my mind. In order to save the common people, aren't you willing to sacrifice?"

Wu Qian was stunned.

Messiah smiled and slowly returned to the carriage.

He knew that his words had moved the other party.

A silly woman like this with 'lofty' ideals can threaten anyone at will as long as she grasps the key points.

Previously.

It's not like he has never played with this kind of woman.

However, I have never experienced anyone with such qualities as Wu Qian. Thinking of the upcoming encounter, Messiah couldn't help but breathe heavily.

After looking at the woman in the carriage, he grinned and rushed towards her.

Wu Qian had a complex look on her face, spat fiercely, and hurried away with a whip.

And there were ripples in my heart.

Do you agree or not?

after all……

The Messiah was too important, and compared with it, his own Son of God was nothing, but he had already agreed to Brother Qi's proposal.

"Crash..."

The surrounding trees suddenly trembled rapidly.

Um?

The strange noise made her eyes narrow slightly.

"Robbery!"

As the roar rang out, a group of dozens of bandits rushed out of the dense forest with weapons in hand. When they saw Wu Qian clearly driving the car, their eyes lit up.

"beauty!"

"Good luck today!"

"Ha ha……"

Wu Qian's face was cold, and she waved the long whip in her hand. A stone the size of a human head not far away was immediately blasted into stones all over the sky by her.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

This move was considered remarkable in the eyes of ordinary people, but it did not scare the bandits in front of them. Instead, it made some of them eager to try.

"He's actually a practicing master."

One of them moved his wrist and stepped forward:

"Let me teach you!"

When the sound falls, the body rushes forward like a tiger.

Before he arrived, the aura of a tiger roaring in the forest had already descended, causing the pulling horses to scream and their bodies to shake.

"Black Iron?"

Wu Qian's expression changed slightly, her body rose into the air, and she made a sword with one hand to hit the opponent.

"Peng!"

"Pa bang..."

The movements of the two people intertwined and collided with each other, accompanied by muffled sounds.

"Amazing!"

The bandit stepped back and looked at the black iron gloves on his hands with a surprised look on his face. The hard gloves had a few dents in them.

The opponent has a pair of fleshy palms, but he is not afraid of the divine weapons.

"Black Iron Late Stage!"

Looking at Wu Qian, the bandit sneered:

"God's Envoy, there is another person here who is learning martial arts privately. I suspect she has accomplices."

The sound falls.

Two black-robed divine envoys walked out of the crowd, and the aura of a dark believer began to spread, which also made Wu Qian's face turn pale.

Fishing law enforcement?

"Foolish mortals."

One of the black-robed divine envoys stepped forward, his staff flashing a faint green light, and said:

"All things will eventually perish. Are you willing to abandon your heretical martial arts and join the darkness? From now on, you will be loyal to Father God?"

Wu Qian narrowed her beautiful eyes, examined the person coming, and then calculated the distance.

Fight!

"Zheng!"

The high-grade Xuanbing suddenly appeared in his palm, and the scream of the sword shook all directions. In the astonished eyes of others, it cut into the black robe.

"puff!"

Heads flew up and blood splattered.

There was silence.

The next moment.

The cry rang out.

"It's Dingyun Sword!"

"She is Wu Qian, the pinnacle of the black iron cult!"

"Send the signal quickly!"

"..."

Amidst the chaos, Wu Qian said nothing and rushed forward with her sword. The screams and sword energy were flying in and out, causing countless phenomena, but there was no enemy in front of her.

distance.

Zhou Jia's ears trembled slightly.

found it!

at the same time.

Several streaks of light in the sky folded and rushed downwards.