In the middle of the ocean, in the depths of the flood that turned the mountains and cliffs into the bottom of the sea, a huge shadow quietly swam by, and two pairs of eyes with ghostly fire saw the sparkling flood and the Lord God in the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jehovah is dressed in white, and he cannot distinguish between man and woman, much less his appearance.

After all, whether it is a Buddha or a true god, they are only an existence higher than the three-dimensional space, which can transform into thousands of doppelgangers, project the heavens and worlds, and derive all kinds of classic biographies.

If you think he is majestic and majestic, he is quiet and solemn.

If you think he is pleasant, he will smile.

It all depends on the heart.

Naturally, Jehovah noticed this gaze, or rather, when he came to Middle-earth, the eyes of all life were subconsciously focused on him.

It was as if the light of the world was coming from within him.

There are no stars, and there are no tides.

"O my most devout believers, there is no sickness or sorrow in the kingdom of heaven. Blossoming, I will take the purest soul of you to heaven......"

Beyond the three-dimensional words, a warm and approachable voice resounded in everyone's hearts.

For the creatures of Middle-earth, it is the nectar that pries up the heart and nourishes the heart.

And for those demons who came across the border, it became a death bell, and one by one the demons exploded and died, and the wails did not stop.

Even those great demons who were dozens of feet tall and making waves, their aura instantly withered, and most of the demonic qi on their bodies was purified.

There are even many demons who have changed their appearance and become snow-white beasts, who have risen on the waves and ascended into the kingdom of heaven behind Jehovah.

"Huh?! Your real name is Jehovah? It has grown to such a scale that it has brought down the entire Middle-earth world! Just let me, the demon god who has been spurned by thousands of planes, blow you up! ”

A demon god with thousands of hands and faces, a bone dragon on his feet, and snake eyes all over his body, supported the portal of the underworld, striding forward, and the demonic energy was monstrous, hiding the entire sky in darkness.

In fact, the true God who gave birth to his own consciousness is a cancer to the world that gave birth to him.

Every true god holds a certain truth in the world, and if the truth falls into the hands of beings with feelings and desires, it becomes a sharp sword.

A sword that can destroy the world.

Therefore, the demons who play the villains in the heavens and all the worlds, in a sense, can be called scavengers, and once a world gives birth to a true god, they will be marked by the gate of the underworld.

set off a vigorous apocalyptic battle, and as a result, the gods often fell, the plane collapsed, and since then it has become a relic of time and space, floating between dimensions.

In everything in the world, how can there be so much right and wrong, only positions.

"I said, Let there be light."

The voice of the Lord echoed in the hearts of all, and then the sky cleared, dispelling the darkness and pressing the demonic energy back on the surface of the demonic god.

"Humph!"

The demon god shouted angrily, turned directly into a cloud of black mist, and rushed towards the Lord!

The battle between the Lord and the demon gods went beyond the three-dimensional level, and there was no aftermath of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea like the eight gods, and everyone only saw the sky as a mirror, and there were often cracks and spatial turbulence.

Where the turbulence passed, Middle-earth was like a pancake, and it was directly gnawed away, missing a mountain and river.

Outside the green hills, the battle between the gods and demons stained half of the sky red, and from time to time, so-called believers abandoned their flesh sacs and ascended into what Jehovah calls the kingdom of heaven, immortalizing themselves and enjoying boundless happiness.

On the green mountain, Sikong and Huo Wu sat silently.

The end times seemed to be unapproachable, and they were all blocked from the silent atmosphere of the two.

The heavy rain wet Huo Wu's hair, which made her feel a little more mournful in Xizi's heart, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, which flowed down her cheeks.

Today's Fire Dance is no longer the queen who wields thousands of armies and rules the city-state.

It's just a girl, a girl who is just starting to fall in love.

"If you want to fight, use the crown of holy thorns." Suddenly, Sikong spoke.

The Holy Thorn Crown, which is transformed by the tears of one hundred and hundred angels, condenses all the divine power of angels, and is not weaker than the luck of the gods in terms of preciousness.

This is also the result of ten years of collecting and setting up various strategies, thinking that he could use this to turn the clouds and rain in the final battle and dominate the situation.

But he did not want to be seriously injured in order to gather the blood of Christ, and it was difficult to maintain the power of the crown of holy thorns.

Who knew that Huo Wu shook his head, looked at the noise in the distance, and said: "Don't fight, I've been fighting for twenty years, it's time to rest, so I'll sit with you again." ”

So, Sikong and the two seemed to be watching the sunset and the forests dyed, and the divine war that broke out in the distance became a brilliant fireworks.

The hideous demon and the holy true god have become shadow puppets, which are wonderful in front of the two and burst into romantic beauty.

The monstrous flood, the stone pillars that collapsed one after another, became sand paintings, and there was an invisible hand outlining the horns of the wheel, presenting the thrilling artistic beauty to the two of them.

The heavy rain also composed for the two of them, and the birds hovering in the air stretched out their cries and fell into the hearts of the two.

"Can you tell your name? Names in reality. Huo Wu's eyes were confused, and he looked into the distance a little stupid.

"I'm sorry."

The answer is a little ruthless, just like Sikong's forced calm face.

In the distance, the fireworks lit by the divine light became more and more intense, and some demon gods fell, and some gods were seriously injured.

The number of contestants has shrunk a lot, and by now, I am afraid that there are more than 10,000.

A large number of demons crossed the border and became a new force, dragging down the surviving contestants.

The death of Middle-earth has long been doomed by history, and no one will survive except Yahweh, and even the gods who have been divided will eventually have to ascend to heaven and become servants of Jehovah for eternity.

And this is Jehovah's ultimate goal.

Abandon Middle-earth and take all people into their own kingdom of heaven and become their most fanatical source of faith.

Become, raised pig dog.

"Hahaha! I have been in retreat in the mountains for 20 years, and I have not been involved in red dust, and I have finally broken through to the second dimension by my candle dragon! ”

Suddenly, an arrogant laugh came, Sikong looked back in amazement, and saw a person striding out of this green mountain that stretched for thousands of miles in the past, and now there are only a few mountain bags left.

Gray-haired, hair glued together, lumpy to the waist, blocked by a piece of animal skin, primordial air rushed to the face.

The grass grew wantonly on this person's head, and a little mouse panicked through the grass, squeaking and crooked, as if wondering how his nest had run away.

"Huh? What's the matter, I'll just say how my cave is flooded, why is it flooded? ”

This person grabbed the mouse on his head and threw it away at will, and then saw the Dao Dao divine light in the sky, his eyes widened, and he rubbed his hands and said: "Even these gods who are only for the background have appeared, it seems that the game is about to end!" ”

"I, the only second-tier repairer in the world, should kill all the geniuses in all directions! What kind of rocket class, elite class, all lie down for me! ”

This person's steps were vigorous, his eyes were full of essence, and he noticed the two of them, but he didn't care, and waved his hand: "You two, give you two ways to go, or surrender and witness the legend of my candle dragon; Die or die and be my stepping stone. ”

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, he slowly stood up, and smiled a little weirdly: "Dare to ask this friend, but is it the candle dragon in Master Su Ming's cultivation class?" ”

The candle dragon was puzzled: "You know me?" ”

"In that case, then you can die......" Sikong nodded and said seriously.