"This is not something you need to worry about. The reflection of heaven is everywhere, and all places belong to the jurisdiction of heaven!" she said.

"It seems that you also understand that the space you are in is not heaven, and you may not even know where heaven is."

"The so-called 'heaven reply' is just your impersonation." Wu Heng said.

Hearing this, the eyes of the hell-level angel changed instantly.

"The last peeper was you!"

"Blasphemy, blasphemy that must be washed away." She said in a powerful voice.

Wu Heng did not react because of her loud voice, but still said indifferently: "I am just curious whether the heaven of this world is true?"

"As a holy spirit, let me guess, have you never seen God?"

"Even you have never reached the so-called heaven, but all the demons and hell-levels know where heaven is."

"All holy spirit angels think they are followers of God."

Wu Heng took a step forward, and the blood-colored glass around him turned dark red, becoming more weird, as if this land represents ominousness.

It is not a human scene.

Under the dark red ground, various rustling sounds began to be heard, as if many living things were constantly appearing.

The sounds became more and more intense, as if they were growing rapidly.

The wronged souls from this desert, even including the souls of various insects and animals such as sand scorpions and lizards, were all cursed because of the projection of the bloody hell.

Hell is coming to the world.

Even if this is just Wu Heng's bloody hell projection, because of the dual characteristics, plus Wu Heng's "hell in the body".

Even if he did not show the hell in his body, the projection of the Garden of Eden alone was enough to produce a power comparable to hell.

"Your behavior is violating God's rules."

"And you have blasphemed the back garden of heaven, the birthplace of the Holy Spirit."

"Even if your identity as the Lord of Hell is shattered and your soul is annihilated, it is not enough to wash away the blasphemy against heaven."

The hell-level angel stared at Wu Heng and made a solemn voice, and the hot air of the entire desert was vibrating and chorusing.

It seemed to cheer for his words!

Above her head, the sun's concentrated beams of light were like a cluster of laser particles, constantly moving back and forth above her head, like an inverted waterfall.

Her eyes glowed with gold.

The entire sky and the desert turned into two completely different colors. The sky was cold and white, the kind of dazzling white.

The ground was dark red, the kind of red that swallowed the sight.

The intersection of the two was full of blur, as if mosaics were made, and the scene could not be seen clearly at all.

Only she and Wu Heng could see it.

"Break my hell and extinguish my soul?" Wu Heng seemed to hear funny words.

"No need to waste words."

"Do you think the hell level is really eternal and immortal? Have you forgotten that the return of the characteristics of heaven and earth before was not because of the fall of a hell lord." The Holy Angel said coldly.

She has been in that special space.

Because accepting the words of those hell lord channels will also expose her position at the same time.

Just like Wu Heng did not accept the hell channel at the beginning, this holy angel also did not access it, so this even caused her to not know a lot of things that even all the hell lords knew.

Just like an old Taoist who has closed the door.

When he went out again, he suddenly found that the country had changed its owner.

"I naturally know that the hell level is not eternal, because that was the demise of Uriel, and the person who caused this death was me!"

"Even I know that I am not eternal, and there may be people who can do what you said."

"But it's a pity."

"What I laugh at is that the one who can do it will definitely not be you!"

"Although I don't know what method you used to isolate the restrictions on the hell level from this world."

"But it is definitely not your confidence!"

Wu Heng stepped out, and the blood-colored mist rushed into the sky with the surging dark red soil.

Like a blood-colored monster covering the sky and the sun, it pounced on the Holy Spirit Angel standing in the light as if it was going to eat the entire world.

White and red.

A correct version in 16-9-1 book-1 bar!

The confrontation between the light characteristics and the fertility characteristics made its fluctuations transmitted to the perception of other hell masters.

"Is this red madman fighting again?"

"How did the three high priests under him rise to the level of avatar? If I were given an avatar-level high priest, I would definitely take three-tenths of the souls in the world."

"The fluctuations of light are those holy spirits, those remaining Daoists! It seems that this guy is in trouble. I heard that one of those guys has immunity."

"If their hell is not a collection, then the world would have been occupied by them long ago. A group of contrived and disgusting guys." The various hell lords discussed.

"So, who knows where God has gone?" Another voice of the hell lord came.

"I don't know. I have felt the breath of God, but I have never seen him."

"Yes, I have felt it, but it is very far away."

"So, no one has seen God?"

"No, Leviathan may have had face-to-face contact, but this guy is now embarrassed and has retreated to the Labyrinth Hell, and has not even accessed the Hell Channel. Wait, the location of the information asking "God", how..." The voice of the Hell Lord who answered gradually became lower.

The voices of other Hell Lords stopped completely.

Only the voice of "Reed Pike's Bounty" from Ouroboros was like a mumbling, constantly playing in a loop, it was just like talking in sleep.

It kept talking back and forth like this, and ignored other Hell Lords.

It was as noisy as the noise of the electric current mixed in the voice chat channel. Other Hell Lords had long been annoyed, but generally Hell Lords would not provoke Ouroboros, a guy like a psychopath.

Those who dared to provoke Ouroboros would not pay any attention even if they went to spray Ouroboros, and it would just keep playing in a loop.

The reason why the voices of other Hell Lords stopped was because they found that the location of the voice asking "Where is God" was actually from the Death Desert.

That is, the battlefield where light and blood flocs confronted each other.

As an angel, the Holy Spirit would naturally not ask such a question, so there is only one answer.

This Lord of the Bloody Hell, facing the Holy Spirit who can maintain the true "Hell" level strength in reality, is likely to block the passage from the Garden of Eden to reality.

As a result, his Bloody Hell has become a cage and lost all sources of souls.

Still fighting and chatting with them?

Is this right! (End of this chapter)

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