"Yang Ming, since you know that the gods of the God Realm are watching here, you should also know that you are a heretic who should not exist in this world, and your existence will only plunge this world into endless darkness!"

When Qiandaoliu said this, he said it was righteous and awe-inspiring, and even he believed it!

People, in order to deal with the enemy, it is natural to add to the crime, not to mention, Qiandaoliu felt that there was one of the five supreme gods standing behind him, the God of Destruction, who was a few levels higher than the God of Angels, and suddenly his waist straightened, and his speech was much harder.

And with him falling, the huge angelic phantom floating behind Qiandaoliu immediately burst into holy light, like a mighty scorching sun descending, the boundless holy light was dazzling, and even Qiandaoliu's tired body after the battle with Tang Chen and Tang Hao suddenly poured into a powerful force, which eliminated those tiredness in an instant.

"It's ......"

Qiandaoliu's eyes moved.

He was not a fool, and he reacted at once, it was a hind attack left by the God of Destruction in his body.

Originally, Qiandaoliu was still very upset that the God of Destruction had made some miscellaneous things in his body, but now that he felt the surging power, Qiandaoliu just wanted to say:

"It smells so good!"

Qiandaoliu raised the angelic sword again, and the dazzling holy light condensed in it, and the phantom of the holy sword as high as a thousand feet pierced the sky, like the pillar of optimus that supported the heavens and the earth, even in the city thousands of miles away, the holy long sword could be clearly seen.

At the same moment, Qiandaoliu released its own domain!

The realms of Qiandaoliu and Qianrenxue are in the same vein, and they are both the talent realms of the Seraphim Martial Soul, named Angel, symbolizing justice.

Compared to Qianrenxue's domain, Qiandaoliu, who was only one step away from becoming a hundred-level god, his domain was obviously more powerful.

Light!

The light of the dazed!

With the angelic feathers falling from the sky, the holy light shrouded the sky and the earth within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Some people may be very unfamiliar with the concept of a radius of hundreds of miles, and for some prefecture-level cities, the urban area is only about a hundred miles.

In other words, this area of Qiandaoliu directly covers a prefecture-level city!

Within the scope of this realm, Qiandaoliu is the only absolute master, the angelic realm can make Qiandaoliu incarnate illusory, and at the same time increase its own strength by 60%, weaken the place by 30%, and even the holy energy that fills the realm can suppress all abnormal energy, whether it is darkness, wind, fire, earth, or water, it will be suppressed to death.

Yang Ming chuckled in his heart when he saw the white expanse in front of him, and secretly screamed that it was too late when he wanted to retreat.

The next moment, he only felt that the extremely active soul power that had been haunting him was like a young man who had been dragged to the health room by a fifty-year-old aunt to check his body, and he was instantly sluggish.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Ming still maintained the Super Saiyan and Bamen Dunjia mode, I'm afraid this kind of suppression would be even more terrifying.

In addition, in Yang Ming's field of vision, he had already lost the figures of Tang Chen and Tang Hao, and he had also lost the figures of the senior members of the Sky Bombing Gang, and there was nothing else except the endless holy light.

In addition, what made Yang Ming feel even more chilling was that he couldn't even hear the sound of the outside world, even the sound of the wind and grass seemed to have been stripped out of this realm, leaving only eternal loneliness.

But!

Yang Ming could always feel the killing intent that locked on his body, as well as the edge of the sword that day, even if he was wearing a black and hideous battle armor, there was a faint tingling sensation on his skin.

"Will die! Going to die! ”

Yang Ming has never had such a clear intuition as he does today.

"Yang Ming!"

The power of the brilliant gods is boundless, and the voices of thousands of streams are integrated into the vast holy light, really like a god descending on the earth, sacred and inviolable, and the voice is not angry and self-threatening:

"On behalf of Heaven's will, I will kill you here and now!"

Holding the thousand-zhang high angel sword, green tendons erupted on Qiandaoliu's forehead, obviously wanting to wield such a powerful force, it was not an easy thing for him.

As the Heavenly Angel's sword slowly slashed down, the entire sky split in half, even the white Angelic Realm was no exception, and a large area of holy light was squeezed out to both sides of the sword.

At this moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the long sword that had fallen from their heads with a look of horror.

Pope Bibi Dong's eyes were complicated, and he said secretly:

"Qiandaoliu, have you actually become so strong now?"

Her heart was shrouded in a layer of gloom, and when she thought that after the war, she might not want to take revenge for the rest of her life, and Qiandaoliu was afraid that she could be promoted to the sky and become a god in one step, she was very unhappy!

Tang Hao, like Yang Ming, stiffened and did not move, his throat slid up and down with difficulty, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, asked Tang Chen on the side, and said:

"What are we going to do later?"

"Amitabha." Tang Chen is better than Tang Hao, his body is full of Buddha power, at least he can still move, his hands are folded in front of his chest, and he said with low eyebrows and kind eyes: "I don't think Lord Yang is a sign of early death, but a person with great creation, I'm afraid he may have another adventure." ”

Adventure?

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth twitched fiercely, and he didn't believe it in his heart.

In front of him, Qiandaoliu's attack was already comparable to the attack of a first-level god, even if he and Tang Chen joined forces, they would only die on the spot.

It was hard for Tang Hao to imagine what kind of adventure could allow Yang Ming to be reborn and reborn!

And Yang Ming, who was the focus of attention, also gritted his teeth at this time, staring directly at the angel sword that almost cut the sky in half, and his eyes burst with a light of not admitting defeat.

"Providence? With just a big offering of the Martial Spirit Palace, what providence do you dare to talk to me about? ”

"Do you deserve it too?"

Yang Ming moved his body with difficulty, even if the Angel Realm restricted him, he couldn't suppress the burning anger and battle intent in his heart, and the waist that stood tall was like a spear that wanted to pierce the entire God Realm if he was not convinced!

Yang Ming suddenly raised his right hand, with unparalleled confidence and determination in his voice, and shouted:

"I am the destiny of heaven!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of Thanos in the Marvel World, getting a chance to draw a lottery, do you want to activate the lottery wheel?"

And hearing Yang Ming's uninhibited declaration, Qiandaoliu only thought that he was just struggling to the death, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

In the midst of the laughter in the sky, Yang Ming's expression was firm, and he said in his heart:

"Yes!"

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