Chapter 201 Overseas Prayer, There Will Be No Kunlun Forbidden Lord from now on

Under one blow.

The sea of stars is shattered.

Countless rays of light and shadow turned into iron locks, suspended at the very bottom of the earth, and you can vaguely see that under the iron locks, there is a shining transparent light, which is continuously injected into the earth along the dark lower layer of the universe, and the destination is more direct to the land of China!

This moment.

The overseas nations are still stunned and raise their heads, looking at the sky intertwined with blue and clouds, there are birds flying by, there are clouds drifting, and the breeze blows, as if the invincible extrastellar visitors are hallucinations, and the sea of stars is a fantasy, the surroundings are very quiet, the earth is very stable, as if nothing has happened.

But there was a shiver in all.

A moment of looking at the sky.

They all swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their bodies trembled, as if they had a pair of plain and lonely eyes, like a high creator, hanging in outer space on the earth, watching them quietly.

That sense of realism.

It's like guinea pigs in a cage, who didn't know how small they were, but now they know that they are just experiments for others......

In the vast earth, no sound can be heard falling, and all the human beings of overseas tribes are looking in the direction of Huaxia in unison, their breathing is getting heavier and heavier, their pupils are constricted, and their heartbeats can't help but speed up rapidly.

That mysterious and ancient country!

Once on Earth, hundreds of miracles have been left behind, and they have dominated this world for dozens of ages.

But lonely.

Is this about to rise completely?

Eight thousand years ago!

In such a distant era, deserts and jungles were everywhere, and human beings at that time were probably still living carefully under the sharp teeth of wild beasts, drinking the blood of Maoru, and there was no country that could be called a civilization.

When was it.

These overseas nations.

That's what they all think.

It is believed that the 5,000-year history of China has never really existed, and that it is a fictitious fake civilization completely due to arrogance and arrogance, and that the 5,000-year history is the wishful thinking of the other party.

Because.

Now their research has already shown that Huaxia is only close to 4,000 years, which is not the oldest country on the earth at all.

Can ...... now

Who can tell them!

Everything that happened in outer space, what happened!

"My God, if you exist, show up!"

The high-level officials of various ethnic groups and countries overseas, their eyes trembled, and they reverently picked up the cross, and they couldn't help but kneel on the ground, looking at the sky and praying.

The Chinese immortals have all appeared!

They really want to!

A man appeared.

Tell yourself that the gods they believe in, the gods, also existed and were watching them in secret.

"O Lord Almighty, if you exist, show up, we are your most faithful believers. ”

Almost at this moment.

All over the world, countless people from overseas nationalities, holding crosses and Bibles, raised their heads to the sky and closed their eyes, and chanted sincere prayers.

"My God, open your eyes and behold your people, where we are headed. ”

"Lord, please appear. ”

Seeing everything that happened beyond the stars aroused a longing for mysterious power in all overseas nations.

Today's China.

It has become a place where immortals live, it can be called an eternal immortal country, what about them, will they return to the era when Huaxia dominated this star?

In that mysterious church in the West.

The old man in a holy white robe, with a golden scepter in his hand and a miniature Bible around his neck, was babbling and muttering.

Look at the old man's face again.

He was already sweating profusely, his body trembled slightly, and his lips were pale, as if he was overdrawing his life and wanted to start some ancient ritual.

"My God, I am your most devout believer, I am your last messenger left on earth, if you can hear my prayer to you, let the cross before me light up!"

Look down.

This ancient church.

It was actually built in a desert where no one lived, and there were no weeds around, except for the occasional few reptiles passing by, and there was not a single modern building in sight within hundreds of thousands of miles.

"God, my God, do you hear me? Your most faithful messenger on earth is calling to you! Do you hear me, answer me, answer you!"

Feeling the huge cross in front of him, the white-robed old man's face gradually turned pale.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The voice of prayer became more and more urgent, and his brow gradually furrowed, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Instinctively propping up the body of the white robe, like a deflated ball, shrinking little by little.

The old face of being seventy or eighty years old just now turned into a sturdy young man in his twenties in an instant.

Rejuvenation, eternal youth.

It's something that everyone dreams of happening to them.

But the white-robed old man's face.

But it has become more dignified.

In an instant, he suddenly returned to the appearance of a young child who was only five or six years old, but he still did not stop praying, and his voice was faster than before, but when he looked at the cross in front of him, his face became terrified.

"Lord, you ...... Do you hear me?"

The trills echoed throughout the church, and the eyes of the white-robed old man were suddenly full of uneasiness, if he continued to pray, he would probably disappear from this world.

That's when it happened.

His body suddenly returned to its original state.

In this ancient church, suddenly a pillar of light that exuded a sacred breath fell from the sky, instantly lit up the cross, and the next moment, a voice full of neutrality and majesty, with wisps of echo, resounded throughout the church in an instant.

"I am one of the seven archangels under the throne of God, I am the archangel who leads millions of angels, I am Michael, a believer on the earth of the galaxy, I have heard your prayers, and I have come to earth!"

"Now tell me what you are doing!"

At this moment, all over the world, there is some kind of mysterious existence, with a supreme aura that does not belong to the world at all, and falls.

And Huaxia.

Shushan, Emei, Wutai Mountain.

The three immortal mountains, under the countless shocking gazes, collapsed in an instant, Jing Tianqian, Bishui and other disciples, with frightened screams, looked at the white clothes in the sky with desperate faces, and pointed at them, and their figures directly turned into bubbles, turned into a little starlight, like the Milky Way pouring down, floating in all corners of China.

Everyone watched all this in fascination.

Looking at the white-clothed figure that had turned into an eternal symbol in their hearts, the next point pointed out, the Kunlun Snow Mountain suspended above Jinling also turned into powder, at this moment, countless people in China were bright. Full of shivers.

"In the future, there will be no Kunlun forbidden lord in the world, there is only one name, Chu Lingxiao!"

But the shock caused by the earth is far from over, and the starry sky races are already in an uproar at this time.