UGB Chapter 131: Cracks open, God descends!
Chapter 131: Cracks open, God descends!
At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the two figures standing quietly here suddenly moved.
"coming."
Xia Qianzhou's eyes were deep and deep, and through the void, he saw a scene far away.
"I really brought a round table here~..."
"The old guys in the Holy Court are really anxious, but there are only two kings here, which is not enough to see-ah.
His tone was faint, with an inexplicable meaning.
"The two kings are not important, they are just tools to deliver the round table.
The people of the Holy Court are not idiots. They only have one or two people in their background. It is impossible for all of them to be dispatched to fight an impossible opponent, which will only consume the influence of the Holy Court in this world.
As long as you bring that thing, that's enough!"
The handsome young man standing beside him said lightly.
When he mentioned the so-called disc, even his expression changed a little.
"Holy Angel, I really want to fight him, but unfortunately I don't have this chance."
It was a pity that he sighed with emotion that he was not at all interested in the God of Light, who had an irreplaceable status in the Holy Court's mind, and instead regarded him as an opponent.
"Uncle, you don't have to be pity, this time we can take this to see the true strength of that person, if he loses, you still have a chance to take action.
It really doesn't work, there are many kinds of evil spirits in the ancestral world, just pick any one is enough for you, you don't have to frown all day long. "Xia Qianzhou said with a smile.
"Ancestral world..." The handsome young man's face suddenly twitched.
The word still contained a great deterrent force, causing his expression to change drastically.
It is completely different from the attitude towards the Holy Court of Light.
"Forget it, after all, it's just a lower realm, it's too far away."
He waved his hand helplessly, as if he had suffered a great blow, his face was full of bitterness, and there was no such thing as the old ancient well.
"So I say he has the opportunity, as the seed of our world, to shine.
This world is like a fish pond, and he is a dragon trapped in a pond, he needs a wider world before he can release his true potential!""
Xia Qianzhou suddenly said in a serious tone.
"But you just concealed the most important thing." The handsome young man had a strange expression.
"Because he may be the reincarnation of an old monster, or he may be the son of luck. A person like this is blessed by nature, rare for hundreds of millions of years, born in the middle of nowhere, and rises like a comet. 99
"We first need to witness, to witness an experience in his growth stage, before we can draw conclusions about things.
Xia Qianzhou said with deep meaning.
"Maybe." The handsome young man said nothing, looking into the distance.
In the sky above the manor, there were slight ripples in the void.
Two men dressed in quaint robes and decorated with ancient Obalo walked out.
Their breaths were extremely deep, they wore tiaras on their heads, their faces were ancient and wrinkled, and they didn't seem to know how many years they had lived.
The two gray slates are constantly turning like discs!
The shape of the slate is very unique, as if it has been carefully carved by countless top craftsmen, and it is full of complicated patterns.
Piece by piece, they converged into the shape of wings.
In the center of the slate is inscribed a portrait of a four-winged angel.
The angel closed his eyes, as if he was contemplating, and folded his arms and hugged him in front of his chest, where a purple rhombus crystal was inlaid.
The two slates rotate relative to each other like this, and the wing pattern on it is like two symmetrical wings on the left and right.
The purple crystal in the center shone and attracted each other, exuding a strange magic.
It gives a feeling that if these two slates are combined, something might have changed.
"The blasphemous heresy, right here!"
One of the old man with a wrinkled face spoke, his voice was very vicissitudes of life, full of the breath of the years.
He looked down at the huge manor that was empty on the ground with a cold expression on his face.
"No matter who you are, blaspheming the great God of Light, killing the contemporary Pope, and taking away the Holy Artifact is doomed to be a dead end!
Another old man opened his mouth, his hair was silver and shiny, and his vitality was extremely vigorous.
It is not like an old man who is about to die at all, and his breath is as deep as the sea, which is difficult to guess.
Both of them carry a powerful field.
The fantasies of the devotees singing and singing kept appearing.
King!
Only the kings have the means of transforming the virtual into reality. With a single blow, they can evolve all shapes and forms to fight against the enemy.
Likewise, their fields are completely different from those of the lords.
In addition to being bigger and stronger, they can have ever-changing scenes in the field.
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Field changes are all changes in the mind.
The powerful can even simulate natural disasters and cause damage to the enemy!
This is the realm of reality, not only can it only create illusions to confuse the enemy's mind, but also has substantial lethality!
"let's start!"
The two old men with vicissitudes of life looked at each other and looked at the two discs of slate that were turning, and their expressions suddenly became extremely pious and fanatical!
"Great God of Light, we pray for your coming, so that the radiance of the Lord will spread to every corner of the earth, and the evil heretics will be exposed to the light of the Holy Light, and there will be nowhere to hide!
They sang sincerely in ancient languages.
This sentence is more like a spell, and the cross pendant they wear around their necks is glowing, activated by the ancient language.
"Boom!! 39
Purple thunder and lightning pierce the sky, the situation changes, the sky and the earth change color!
The billowing black clouds came with the momentum of destroying the city, sweeping across the sky for hundreds of miles!
Countless purple lightnings exploded, and Razer roamed the sky!
The two slates turned rapidly, making a special melody.
The purple light flickered in the center, and the cross pendants worn by the two old men shone together!
Violet light captured the soul, using life essence as nourishment, instantly draining the whole body essence of the two kings, directly making their bodies weathered and disappeared.
This is the price of asking God to come, and it is necessary to stimulate all the power of the secret device to build a special world as a bridge to shield the perception of the world and connect different spaces.
The two kings of the Holy Court knew that they would definitely die, but they sacrificed their lives with incomparable piety, without any hesitation!
The teachings of the Holy See are so terrible that believers can give everything for God, even their lives without hesitation!
"Boom boom!!!
The purple light is changing, turning into a blazing white, forming a white mask that isolates the world, covering the world for hundreds of miles!
An incomparably terrifying aura came, and the oppressive space solidified.
A spider web-like crack appeared in the void, and it continued to extend, like broken porcelain!
"Crack..."
After the crisp sound, the void was pierced, and endless light came in from the crack! And.