Chapter 526: Seraphim
People looked up in astonishment, and found a crimson cloud, so abruptly across the sky above people's heads, as if the two ends extended to the edge of the sky, I don't know how far.
To everyone's shock, it was not morning or dusk, but there were such crimson clouds, which violated the way of nature.
And the way of careful people, just now it was clear that the sky was clear, and there was not even a trace of clouds, why was there a sky full of clouds in an instant?
"I don't know where the immortals are coming!"
Yan Ruchen glanced at Yu Wuwei and found that this young man not only did not have the slightest look of panic, but even looked indifferent, and he couldn't even feel a trace of mood swings.
"Wuwei God, I can feel that there are at least a few Heavenly Immortal Realm powerhouses above the clouds, more than a dozen Earth Immortal powerhouses and dozens of human immortals. β
Yan Ruchen kindly reminded that he had surrendered to the other party and naturally stood in a camp, but he didn't think that Yu Wuwei would be able to defeat several Heavenly Immortal powerhouses.
"Hehe, are the twelve main gods of the West here!"
Yu Wuwei raised his head and said with a slight smile, his voice was not as loud as chatting with someone, but every word he spit out, and a ripple penetrated into the clouds.
As soon as those clouds came into contact with these ripples, they suddenly rolled up, and quickly dispersed like a whirlwind cloud, revealing many figures.
I saw a man who looked to be only about thirty years old, sitting in the center and sitting on a chair, surrounded by seven men with wings behind him.
The wings of all seven men were a pair of white wings, and a wing made of light.
There were more than thirty people behind him, all of whom had a pair of white wings behind them.
"They're the three-winged angels! they're all angels!"
Yan Ruchen was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.
Regarding Western mythology, all of the people present were saint-level powerhouses, and of course they had heard of some of them. Being shouted by him like this, everyone became nervous.
People are nervous and wondering, so the one sitting in the middle is their God?
Soon, a man with long blond hair and a red cross-shaped sword, who looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, stepped on an illusory dragon shadow and stepped into the crowd.
"I am Michael, the chief angel seated by God, and who is the god of nothingness?"
The young man was condescending, with a contemptuous look of all, and his voice was like thunder falling from above, which shook people's eardrums.
"Ahh
Yan Ruchen exclaimed again, and introduced to Yu Wuwei in a low voice: "Oriental people don't know these stories very well, but they must know that Erlang God Yang Jian, in the legend, Michael and Erlang God have a fight. β
Seeing that Yu Wuwei was silent, Yan Ruchen continued to explain: "It is said that Michael is the guardian of the Garden of Eden appointed by God, the head of the seven archangels, and he is very powerful in battle, and he once annihilated the 150,000 Assyrian army that invaded Jerusalem overnight, prevented Abraham from sacrificing his only son, summoned Moses to lead the Hebrews out of Egypt in the burning thorns, and captured Satan, the ancient dragon who had imprisoned him for thousands of years......"
"That's just a legend, this Michael is not Bi Michael, there is no need to worry. β
Yu Wuwei interrupted Yan Ruchen's words, stepped out, and stood in mid-air, much taller than the man sitting in the chair.
"Huh?"
Michael frowned, as if the other party was standing higher than them and was a little unhappy, and then snorted coldly: "You are the god of inaction?"
Yu Wuwei didn't speak, ignored the other party, but looked at the man sitting on the chair and said, "You are Lucifer, Seraphim, right?"
"Bold! Seeing the Seraphim dare not come forward and salute respectfully, do you want to find death?"
Michael shouted, an angelic sword appeared in his hand, and as soon as his wings moved, he rushed towards Yu Wuwei.
Yu Wuwei didn't move, his eyes kept staring at Lucifer, until Michael rushed to a distance of three meters, he still moved slightly, as if he didn't know that the other party was rushing towards him.
"Stand down!"
Just when everyone was raising their hearts to their throats, Lucifer shouted.
Hearing this, Michael's body stopped suddenly, and the tip of his sword had already pointed to half a foot in front of Yu Wuwei's chest.
Seeing that he was about to succeed but had to obey the order to stop the attack, Michael reluctantly turned his head to look at Lucifer first.
"You're no match for him, stand back!"
Lucifer said again lightly, and winked.
Michael glanced at Yu Wuwei before he put away the angel's sword and reluctantly returned to Lucifer.
"You're smart!"
The corners of Yu Wuwei's mouth curled, and he praised Lucifer, but then shook his head and said, "But it's also stupid!"
"Why do you say that?"
Lucifer was not angry, but asked with interest.
"Why do you Westerners always like to use the names of your predecessors to dress up and scare people?"
β.NO!β
Lucifer shook his head and said, "It's not that we can dress up, it's not that we can scare people, you have a tradition in the East, and we have it." β
"You mean, you got the Seraphim inheritance?"
"That's true, I don't know whose inheritance Wuwei God has obtained, why have I never heard of Wuwei God in the East before?"
"Because the Oriental people never pretend to be any god, I am me, and I will not put on a faΓ§ade with anyone's signboard. β
"You mean, I'm using Lucifer to put on a faΓ§ade for myself?"
"Actually, your Western mythology is messy enough, there is a version that says that you Lucifer sent your twin angel Lucihua to hell, which means that you still have strength, of course, provided that you have the same strength as the original Lucifer. β
β. NO, you don't understand the Western world, you are the god of the East today, and the West will not talk about it. Although I dare not call myself the god of the West, I am now an angel to challenge you according to the will of the Pope. β
"Why didn't your pope come?"
"If you can overcome me, the Pope will naturally come to you, and if you can't even defeat me, then you must go to our Pope and accept God's judgment. β
"Almost all of your angels in the West have become fallen angels, do you still have God?"
"You are wrong, after the fallen angels have established great feats, they can also become bright seraphs again. β
"Oh, so the reason why you're challenging me is to become a Seraphic Angel of Light again?
"It seems that you are very confident, then let me see how powerful you are as an oriental god!"
As Lucifer's voice fell, his body rose into the air, and six huge wings instantly appeared on his back.
"Seraphim! He's Seraphim!"
Yan Ruchen exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly transmitted a voice to Yu Wuwei: "Wuwei God be careful, the Seraphim is an existence beyond the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and it has surpassed this world. "Please keep in mind: Lily, the website mobile version of the computer version, the lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 548944127