If this palm is slapped directly on the base of the Salvation Society, it is enough to destroy it in an instant, and nothing will survive.

The shaking of the earth came, like an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight, and the rumbling sound lasted for nearly a minute before it stopped, and under this terrible tremor, all the rocks near the giant palm print collapsed and razed to the ground.

Another roar came from another time and space, countless strong winds roared and collided, and countless hurricanes formed and raged the heavens and the earth.

With another wave of the demon's hand, a series of terrifying black and red claws that stretched for miles tore through the heavens and the earth, slamming into the ground in the distance, rushing forward like an ox plow, and forcibly pulling the hard ground apart.

Whether it was a puddle of water or a hard rocky land, under these terrible claws, it was as weak as tofu, and it was cut open in an instant, leaving a few trenches ploughed by oxen and ploughed, a hot and scorched black, and bursts of white smoke rose into the sky.

The more the claws went, the weaker they became, cutting into a city, destroying both the hard streets and the high-rise buildings.

When the power of several claws was completely exhausted, most of the city had already been destroyed.

Such a terrible attack only needs to come a few more times, and I am afraid that this world will be destroyed because of this, and the living beings are singing sadly.

Tang Fan watched the rage of the demon's hand in a daze, and a sense of powerlessness emerged from the bottom of his heart, filling his whole body.

Even though he had the protection of the Necrogenomics from any harm, this sense of powerlessness eroded him like a virus, and his heart gradually sank into the bottomless abyss.

Trembling, irrepressible trembling, surging with bouts of fear.

At this time, the lead cloud at the edge of the blood-colored vortex suddenly turbulent again, surging and surging wantonly, Tang Fan even felt a kind of despair, could it be that there was another demonic hand that wanted to tear open the sky?

The extremely brilliant milky white light, like the sharpest knife in the world, suddenly rebounded after being compressed to the limit, tearing the sky apart in an instant, and the heavy lead cloud descended on the world.

The milky white light, with a rich divine aura, was like the arrival of a god.

Bursts of chants, I don't know where they started, sounded in the heavens and the earth, as if the whispers in the ears, as if the chant in the depths of the heart, dispelled the gloom and depression, and the terrifying coercion that suffocated and desperate seemed to have disappeared, replaced by solemn and sacred solemnity.

The demon's hand was enraged, and with one claw, countless space debris were disillusioned, and with the supreme will to destroy, a brilliant ice blue suddenly flashed on the claws, and the extreme cold came, and pieces of snowflakes flew, and the broken space was also frozen in an instant.

At this time, the pervasive milky white holy light quickly converged, a huge and sacred phantom appeared, and the bursts of chant chanting became clearer, as if countless devout believers were praying in their ears at the same time, and all the filth of this world was purified, and pieces of flowers fell, like a heavenly holy realm.

"Let there be light, says God."

The loud and solemn voice came from the heavenly realm, and it resounded through the void, and a thick milky white light the thickness of a bucket suddenly pierced through the layers of lead clouds, shooting towards the hand of the demon god like an aurora outside the sky.

Boom exploded, and the rich holy light directly hit the hand of the demon god, and the hand of the demon god changed direction and grabbed at the holy light.

The holy light shattered, and the deep ice blue condensed in the hands of the demon god also collapsed, turning into milky white and ice blue butterflies flying in the sky.

With a roar, the hand of the demon god suddenly swelled in a circle, and the scales stood upside down like blades, and bursts of demonic red flames erupted, spreading across the entire arm, like a raging wave of magma.

The milky white and ice blue that flew instantly melted under the sudden high temperature and turned into nothingness, and the coldness of heaven and earth seemed to be dispelled in an instant and became hot.

At this time, in the milky white holy light, the condensed phantom had already formed, and Tang Fan was suddenly startled and dumbfounded.

The phantom turned out to be a whole body composed of milky white holy light, the appearance was human-like, but it was full of a strong holy atmosphere, the milky white long hair emitted a bright light, and it fluttered automatically without wind, and it was wearing a milky white carved pattern of full-body armor, simple and bright without losing its softness, holding a cross holy light sword in his right hand, and holding a book of milky white light in his left hand.

And behind him, there are three pairs of light wings, long left and right separated, looking a little illusory and hazy, slowly fluttering, this space is like rippling like sea water.

"Angel!"

Tang Fan suddenly snorted, and then frowned: "Aren't the legendary angels all wings with feathers?" Why are these wings so weird? ”

immediately laughed at himself, the angel is a legend in the Western mythological system, no one has ever seen the true face, and they can't even tell whether it's true or false, naturally, the angel's wings are feathers or light wings, so there is no way to know.

What's more, I don't know if this thing is a so-called angel now.

However, regardless of whether he is an angel or not, Tang Fan still hopes that this thing can contain the unscrupulous and terrifying hands of the demon god, of course, the best outcome is to lose both sides or even destroy at the same time.

Because, the power of these two things is beyond Tang Fan's imagination, no matter which one it is, it makes him feel uneasy from the bottom of his heart, as if he has bad intentions.

Countless torrents of magma poured into the palm of his hand, aiming at the Angel Phantom, and a blazing scarlet flame mixed with lightning thundered out, tearing through the space and rushing towards the Angel Phantom with a terrifying power of destruction.

The angel phantom was not afraid, and raised the cross holy light sword in his right hand, and the rich holy light instantly condensed and flourished, and a sword slashed out of the void.

An extremely milky white holy light turned into a sword and flew out at high speed, slashing towards the scarlet lightning.

Immediately after, the Bibles left and right of the angel phantom quickly opened, and a burst of more intense holy light power flowed out, injected into the Cross Holy Light Sword, and the Cross Holy Light Sword swung again.

A cross light slashed through the air.

The Light Blade Slash and the Scarlet Lightning collided, both of them collapsed, and the heavens and the earth turned into nothingness in the turmoil, and the Cross Holy Light Slash broke through the phantom of the Scarlet Lightning and the Light Blade Slash, and slashed heavily into the hands of the Demon God.

A sneering voice sounded, the power of the Holy Light of the Cross Holy Light Slash was extraordinary, and it was on the same level as the negative power of the Demon God's Hand, and with the help of the sharpness of the Holy Light Cross Sword, it was hard to cut the scales of the Demon God's hand and break a cross wound.

The owner of the Demon God's Hand let out a howl of pain, and his entire arm snapped back, quickly shrinking into the vortex as a drop of dark red blood fell.

The angel phantom did not pursue, the Bible in his left hand was opened, and a ball of holy light slowly rose up, and then flew to the west, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and then, the angel phantom slashed through the air with a sword, tore open a light door, glanced at it at random, and then rushed in and disappeared.

(To be continued)