I built the Xianqin multiverse empire

The angel's voice was cold and majestic, and the depths of his eyes were full of coldness and indifference, as deep as the sea. It was an angel's disdain for mortals, as if looking at Ying Zheng's eyes as if he was looking at an ant worthy of his attention.

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Remember, the one who killed you, Daqin, Ying Zheng!" Ying Zheng looked at the angel coldly, although standing in front of the angel is very small, but in the eyes of the people below, Ying Zheng seems to be as big as the angel

Mortals! Dare to be against God

The angel's voice was extremely majestic: "Evil mortals cannot escape the punishment of light, in the name of the Lord! Give you destruction

Angel Blade

The angel knelt down on one knee and prayed aloud, only to see that he was holding it in a fashionable fashion. A lightsaber slowly took shape, and the blade was derived from the hilt upwards one inch. Light saber formation with bright holy flame burning on it

Evil mortal! Although you have powerful force, but you violated the majesty of God, accept the Lord's punishment

This is the so-called judgment of the Lord

Ying Zheng shook his head slightly, his eyes were full of contempt, and the next moment he clenched his fingers tightly, as if he had everything in his hands, and threw a punch.

Heaven and earth change color, thunderclouds roll

A huge fist that shone with thunder rose up, instantly became bigger than an angel, and in an instant it reached the top of the angel's head and slammed down.

Chapter 258: I Created the Xianqin Multiverse Empire

At this time, the angel is like an ant under the fist print, blocking the falling fist print in vain

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A fist rolled over, and the angel's body, the holy light all over his body kept blasting, as if blocking the punch marks from falling, and gradually, the angel's face showed a painful look

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God? Widow's punch, can you stop it?

Ying Zheng threw a punch, but didn't get a second punch. He stood with his hands behind his back, sarcastically looking at the dying angel under his fist mark.

The mocking voice resounded throughout the Holy See City, causing them to involuntarily have some doubts about their beliefs

Isn't God omnipotent?

Why can't even a mortal punch?

Sinful mortal, you have gone astray, violated God, rebelled against God, the light of the Lord is boundless, and one day, the light of God will come to your head, and then it will be the time of your death

The angel's fierce-blade sword has burst open, and the angel is bent over by the huge fist mark, but he is still talking ruthlessly.

Hahahaha

Ying Zheng shook his head lightly, as if he had heard a big joke, and laughed loudly: "Come one widow to kill one, and two widow to kill one pair.

These so-called gods must have certain restrictions, otherwise the ascetic monk would not exchange his body and soul for the advent of these two-winged angels

The glory of the Lord will come eventually

Before the angel finished speaking, she heard a loud explosion, her body was destroyed under Ying Zheng's fist, crushed by life, and there were no ashes.

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Ying Zheng's figure fell, his eyes were like divine light piercing the sky, and with endless majesty, he glanced at the stunned people in the divine court.

Easily killed all the masters in this continent

One punch killed the angel who came to the ascetic at the cost of body and soul

Everyone in the court looked at Ying Zheng, who was standing in the void like a god emperor, and completely surrendered.

The big guys behind the religion can't beat it

what else

surrender

Everyone's head is deeply drooping, and the table is surrendered

Ying Zheng's thoughts moved, and one by one, the thoughts scattered and fell into the minds of the twelve bishops and the twenty-four bishops. In an instant, they understood Ying Zheng's malicious intent.

That's a religious idea

A religious concept of suffering in this life and submissiveness

The more suffering you suffer in this life, the more blessings you will enjoy in the next life

This is how Ying Zheng wants to smash the spine of the white people, and the religion is the tool

Of course, if this tool is not easy, Ying Zheng can change it at any time, not afraid that they will not obey

After all, a big fist is the truth

Looking at the black hole that was slowly shrinking and would disappear in half an hour, Ying Zheng raised a strong curiosity

Could it be that there is a real paradise behind

Once curiosity arose, it could no longer be restrained, Ying Zheng flicked his finger, and a drop of blood fell to the ground, instantly turning into a one-foot-tall Ying Zheng, who roared into the black hole.

Holy Light! Endless Holy Light