() "Who is calling me?"

A voice full of majesty sounded, and a dazzling golden beam of light descended from the spatial portal above the Pope's head.

"Boom-"

An extremely powerful aura emanated from the golden beam, like a surging golden wave, sweeping in all directions!

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

The Knights of Light on the Holy Mountain of Light were directly pressed to the ground, unable to raise their heads, trembling all over, terrified to the extreme!

Even the high-ranking and demigods of the Holy See of Light, such as the Holy Maiden of Light shrouded in the shield of light, felt a burst of suffocation and palpitations.

"Good...... What a terrifying aura, it definitely surpasses the level of the lower gods!"

"It is worthy of His Majesty the Pope, and the angels of the upper realm summoned are actually so strong!"

The demigods of the Bright Sect all looked excited, as if they had seen Meng Lei being defeated or even killed.

In the midst of the boiling, the golden light gradually faded, and a majestic figure appeared:

Wearing a golden halo on his head, holding a golden spear, emitting a golden halo, ** with his feet, and three pairs of golden wings on his back!

"Seraphim!"

"It's a seraphim comparable to a median god!"

"We are saved! The Holy See of Light is saved! See, we are saved!"

Everyone fell into ecstasy, and the Holy Maiden of Light was also inexplicably excited, as a member of the Holy See, how could she not know the rank and strength of the angels?

Angels are divided into three ninths!

The lower angel, with four wings, is comparable to the lower gods!

Median angel with six wings, comparable to the median gods!

A superior angel, carrying eight wings, comparable to a superior god!

Each rank is divided into three classes!

Among them, the three classes of median angels are: energy angels, power angels, and main angels, the first class is stronger than the first, and the first class is stronger than the first!

The angel who came this time is carrying six wings on his back, and he is a proper median deity!

How domineering, O Median Deity?

"I just don't know which rank of the median angels this angel is, if it's the main angel, today's battle will be won!"

The Holy Maiden's eyes were agitated, her eyes full of anticipation and hope, and full of hope.

"Who's calling me?"

Seraphim looked down at the scrawny Pope Hayes, and his voice was extremely majestic.

"Lord Angel, I summoned you!"

Pope Hayes was dying, but his eyes were shining, and he pointed to Monray and said excitedly:

"Lord Angel, I am the Pope of the Holy See of Light in this plane, and an evil blasphemost was born in our plane!"

"He wants to destroy our Holy See of Light, cut off the faith of the Lord, and hope that the angels will send down divine punishment, remove heresy, and protect our Holy See!"

After trembling and saying this, Pope Hayes seemed to use all his strength, his head tilted, and he completely softened.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling, it would have made people think that he had burped.

"Blasphemers?"

The Seraphim looked at Meng Lei, and his golden eyes burst with a fierce coldness:

"Anyone who dares to blaspheme my lord will be damned......! Lorenzo Fillmore, the Angel of Force, sentence you to death!"

The majestic voice was still echoing in the void, and the spear in the Seraphim's hand had already reached the center of Meng Lei's eyebrows, and the speed was extremely fast.

Hmmm-

It's a pity that the spear stabbed a phantom, and Meng Lei appeared a few meters away, looking at the Seraphim with interest.

He could feel that the power angel in front of him was not a projection of divine power, but a real body!

That's amazing!

"Dodora, didn't you say that the Void Gods couldn't descend to the lower planes, why could this Seraphim descend to the Heavenly Dome Continent?"

"There are no absolutes in the facts, and there are loopholes in the rules of heaven and earth!"

Dodora explained lightly: "Under normal circumstances, it is true that the Void Gods cannot descend to the lower planes ruled by the gods, but a sacrificial secret technique like the Light Holy See can indeed create a space gate for a short time and summon the Void Gods to come!"

"Of course, this kind of sacrifice belongs to the secret method of the race, and it is impossible for ordinary gods to know about it, looking at the void world, there are very few gods who know it!"

"I see!"

Monray nodded slightly.

"What a speed!"

As soon as the blow missed, Seraphim Lorenzo was slightly surprised: "You can actually dodge my attack, it seems that you are not an ordinary true god! But in front of me, any speed is in vain!"

"Angel Field!"

"Hum—"

The golden ripples rippled out, enveloping the space around Meng Lei, and the void was directly imprisoned, and even Meng Lei was imprisoned in place!

"Against a low-level god like you, the realm of the gods is enough!"

Seraphim Lorenzo stepped out, the tip of the spear already on Monray's eyebrows:

"Blasphemer, the moment you blaspheme the Lord, your fate is sealed!"

"Go to hell!"

The tip of the spear only needs to push forward to pierce the center of Monray's eyebrows, but the Seraphim Lorenzo was shocked to find that his body couldn't move, and the movements that he could usually do at will were actually heavier than a thousand jun at the moment!

"What's going on?"

Seraphim Lorenzo is unbelievable, he is a mid-level deity, and he may not be a big deal in the entire Angel God Clan, but when he descends to the lower plane, he is not invincible?

How could it be impossible to move?

"Is the divine body unable to move?"

Monray smiled at Seraphim.

"It's ...... Dimensional power?"

Seraphim Lorenzo carefully felt the power that imprisoned him, and suddenly his face changed drastically:

"You have refined the heart of the plane of this seat and become the master of the plane of this seat plane?"

"You guessed it!"

Meng Lei smiled and nodded: "Also, I want to add one thing, I am a mid-level god, the same level as you, so, even if you don't have the power of the plane, your god realm can't help me!"

As he spoke, Monray stepped out, strangely approached Seraphim, and then punched out.

"Poof—"

The Seraphim Lorenzo was struck by lightning and spewed out a bloody arrow, and his organs had to be displaced.

"This power...... Sure enough, it's a median deity!"

Seraphim Lorenzo was shocked, and suddenly looked at Pope Hayes, his eyes full of monstrous anger and hatred:

"You damn fool, are you blind, you let me come down to the plane of the Lord, do you want to kill me, you stupid thing!"

Lorenzo was angry, Monray is a middle god, he is already on par with him, and he is the lord of the plane, where is his opponent?

He's just an angel of ordinary power, let him fight with a mid-ranking god who is the lord of the plane, is this trying to kill him?

It's a shame that the Pope, a fool, didn't even understand this, and let him come, which is simply pushing him into the fire pit!

Although he was angry, Pope Hayes finally breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to keep this breath until the end of the battle, he wanted to see the scene where Monray was eliminated and their Bright Holy See was renewed!

So, he didn't die, he was watching the battle between Monray and Seraphim!

Seeing that Meng Lei was imprisoned, he applauded in his heart, worthy of being a Seraphim, his strength was really strong, and the realm of the gods would suppress Meng Lei.

However, at this moment, he was suddenly scolded by the angel, and the pope was a little confused: "Seraphim, I ...... What's wrong with me?"

"You goddamn idiot!"

Seraphim glared at the Pope: "Do you know that he has refined the heart of the plane of this plane and has become the master of the plane?"

"Lord of the Plane?"

Pope Hayes's face changed dramatically, the Holy See of Light has been inherited for more than 100,000 years, as the Pope, how could he not know what the Lord of the Plane is?

The Lord of the Plane can mobilize the power of the entire plane for his own use, extremely powerful, it is no exaggeration to say that in his own plane, the Lord of the Plane is absolutely invincible!

Monray, who is actually the master of the plane?

"I didn't even know if the other party was the master of the plane, so I summoned it at will, stupid!"

Seraphim Lorenzo was about to die of anger, but no matter how much he scolded the Pope, he turned his head to look at Monray:

"Your Excellency, I have offended many times before, and I hope you will forgive me, I will leave!"

After speaking, he took off into the air and was about to return to the Gate of Space and leave the Heavenly Dome Continent.

"Wait!"

Meng Lei spoke: "Your Excellency can come as you want, and leave as you want, what do you think of here?"

"How are you doing?"

Seraphim Lorenzo's pupils shrank, and he stared coldly at Monray, his eyes flashing with anger.

"I heard that your angelic clan serves the God of Light, and is a natural slave and lackey, and is extremely good at serving and serving?"

Monray flicked his fingers.

"Bold !!"

Seraphim Lorenzo's face changed: "Your Excellency, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Oh?"

Monray raised an eyebrow.

"You are blaspheming the great God of Light!"

Seraphim Lorenzo shouted: "You are guilty of blasphemy against the Lord of a lower plane!"

"Guilty?"

Meng Lei shook his head and sneered: "It is a crime to provoke the God of Light, then I have scolded the God of Hades, spit on the God of Death, and dreamed of the Goddess of Life, isn't it a heinous sin, and it should be cut with a thousand knives?"

"You damned blasphemer!"

Seraphim Lorenzo trembled with anger: "You are guilty of great sins, heinous sins, great sins, great sins, and you deserve death......

"Are you done?"

Meng Lei waved his hand impatiently: "If it's over, I'll give you a chance to live, hand over the Divine Soul Origin, and surrender to me!"

"Surrender? You want me to surrender?"

Seraphim Lorenzo was furious: "I am a member of the Angelic Divine Race, a servant of the great God of Light, even if I die, I will fall into hell forever, even if I fall into the demon I hate the most, I will never surrender to you!"

"If you don't surrender, then die!"

Meng Lei snorted coldly, and the Netherworld Divine Fire in his hand burst out: "I will use the Netherworld Divine Fire to burn your divine body and divine soul, so that your soul will be scattered!"

Looking at the Netherworld Divine Fire in Monray's hand, Seraphim Lorenzo wanted to die.

is not only the lord of the plane, but also the middle god, or the head of the Netherworld Divine Phoenix, how could such a pervert be born in a low-level plane?

"Lord Angel, it's time for you to hit the road, get on the road early, or report to Hell early!"

Monray teleported to the Seraphim Lorenzo, but before he could attack, he was still righteous and righteous before, and the impassioned angel prostrate directly at his feet:

"Don't ...... Don't burn me! I'm ...... I surrender!"

Monray: "......"

Old Dean: "......"

Lady of Light: "......"

The Pope: Pawn!