"Powerful Demons..... I need the power of the Father......"

Old Father John crawled backwards with blood on his face, and he crawled towards the huge cross in the center of the church, and a bloody streak appeared behind him. The body became more painful, and the priest's expression became more reverent.

"Father?"

Bai Yan sneered, and followed the old priest unhurriedly, and one after another demon tree vines emerged from the void around Bai Yan's body, slowly poking towards the old priest's back like poisonous snakes.

"The splendor of God the Father will protect the world forever!"

The old priest crawled to the cross of the Father, his old face full of piety, and he raised his hands and shouted. His palms were covered with stinging blood, and the roots of his muscles were exposed to his old and thin arms.

"Huh!"

The vines around him poked suddenly, and Bai Yan wanted to suck the priest's life essence dry!

Suddenly, a powerful aura flashed over the cross of God the Father.

"Boom !!"

Powerful divine light erupted from the cross of the Father, dazzling like a small sun, and dozens of vines of the demon tree were melted away by this light before they could touch the old priest.

The divine light condensed into a huge light hammer and slammed it towards Bai Yan!

Dangerous!

Extremely dangerous!

Bai Yan's eyes froze, the speed of the huge light hammer was too fast! He only had time to summon a demon tree to block in front of him, but under the hammer of the light hammer, the demon tree with a physique of up to 60 points was vulnerable!

And the light hammer continued to gain momentum, and smashed directly on Bai Yan's chest!

"Poof!"

Bai Yan felt as if he had been punched in the air, spitting blood in his mouth, and his body flew out upside down, smashing over rows of church benches!

"Squeak~!"

A miserable scream came from the void, and the third-level flame demon of Bai Yan's demon identity took this huge divine attack instead of Bai Yan, directly and seriously injured! The strength of the demon identity was suppressed to the lowest ebb ever!

The third-level flame demon in Bai Yan's body may die at any time!

A second-level demon and a third-level demon, together they can't withstand the random blow of this light hammer!

Could it be that God the Father has really come to earth!

The corners of Bai Yan's mouth were bloody, his eyes were filled with shock and unwillingness, and the high light hammer was suspended above his head, as if the contempt of God.

How familiar is this scene..... Bai Yan felt as if he had experienced such a scene, the ambush of the gods, a bloody battle to the death! Those lofty eyes and cold posture, under the power of the infinite divine light, everything would be dissolved!

Could it be that he is dying today at the hands of this so-called Father God just to witness that ridiculous and hypocritical justice?!

Bai Yan is unwilling! He hasn't grown up completely!

As long as he is given time, it will only be a matter of time before the gods are slaughtered!

"Roar!"

Bai Yan roared unwillingly, he wanted to get up, but the divine light on the light hammer suppressed him, making him unable to move at all!

"Poof!"

Bai Yan's body, which was originally halfway up, was once again pressed to the ground by divinity, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Bai Yan's mouth, and he felt as if his limbs were about to be crushed!

This is not the power of the priest, this is the power of the gods!

Terrifying, vast as the sea, like a mountain, suppressing Bai Yan to death!

"Demon, you're a demon!"

The old priest didn't know when he stood up, his face was expressionless, there were no black pupils in his old eyes, only the whites of his eyes were dead silent! A powerful momentum emanated from the old priest's body.

The old priest's body slowly floated into the air, and he lowered his head and looked at Bai Yan with interest.

"God... Pro... Arts!"

Bai Yan gritted his teeth and said, he almost wanted to bite his steel teeth.

This divine presence technique is a unique divine technique of the gods, which can allow the gods to bless the body of the fanatical believer with a trace of their own weak divine power, so that the fanatic believer can become the messenger of the gods and walk the world on behalf of the gods.

In the record of the "Secret Method of the Nine Realms of Martial Arts", this is a unique magic technique of the Xinghai God Clan!

Unexpectedly, Bai Yan could actually see the magic of divine presence with his own eyes!

The deception is so great that the Father actually came to the mortal world in order to target him!!

And what Bai Yan didn't expect was that this old priest John was actually a fanatic!

The old priest shook his head expressionlessly, no, it should be said that "God" was shaking his head, and "God" was contemptuous of Bai Yan.

A mere low-ranking demon is not worth his attention, even if the demon power in Bai Yan's body is so pure that the "god" is surprised, but Bai Yan's strength is still too weak.

However, he was finally summoned by the believers to go down to the mortal world once, and he couldn't go back in vain, so he killed this demon with his hands.

"Purifying ....."

"God" raised his hands high, the Bible automatically flew up without wind, and the page was turned automatically, and a powerful divine light flowed out from the light hammer, and then the light hammer silently rushed down the white hammer!

Damn, I can't move!

Bai Yan wanted to roar, but his ability to speak was blocked, let alone his ability to act.

This is the god, seemingly gentle, but in fact more domineering than the demon!

The so-called purification is slaughter!

"Huh!"

The light hammer is whistling, and it looks like it's about to fall!

Damn, you dare to kill me!

Bai Yan's eyes turned red in an instant, he was really unwilling, but in the face of the worldly clone of the father god, he was powerless to resist at all!

"Huh!"

Bai Yan's eyes turned pitch black in an instant, just at the moment when he was threatened with death, and a wisp of memory of his past life contained in his body was ready to take over the command of his body again.

At this moment, an old shout resounded in the church!

"You are presumptuous! Get out of Huaxia for Lao Tzu!"

Outside the church window, a ray of blood flashed in like a flying rainbow, and with this loud shout, the blood was wrapped around the light hammer like a spiritual snake!

The blood is stirred hard!

"Touch!

The light hammer shattered like glass, turning into dots of divine light floating in the church, like a rain of light, which was extremely beautiful.

Originally, the divine light of the "god" was strong enough to envelop the church of Burley, but after the light hammer was broken, the divine light suddenly dimmed, and the body of the "god" trembled slightly.

"Whoosh!"

A black shadow flashed, and an old man wearing a black ancient robe appeared in front of Bai Yan.

The old man was full of silver hair, dancing in the void like a silver snake, he stood in the air, his momentum was high, and he had a domineering and unrivaled smell all over his body.

"Oriental Inhuman ?......"

The god hesitated, and the old priest looked up at the black-haired old man.

"In my Huaxia Shenzhou, with the intention of killing my Huaxia descendants, your Holy See has really gained a lot of weight in recent years!"

Bai Yan couldn't see the old man's face clearly, he could only hear the black-haired old man's cold voice to the extreme.

"Demons, they must be purified...... For I am ..... God."

"God" raised his hand and pointed to the white words on the ground, his tone ethereal and firm.

"Get out, he is my descendant of Yan Huang, even if it is a heinous demon, it is not your turn to sanction!"

The black-haired old man rudely interrupted the words of the "god", and the old man's tone was extremely arrogant.

"No... It is my duty to purify him, I am God!"

"God" shook his head firmly, did not retreat at all, and insisted on killing Bai Yan.

"Return of the Blood Dragon!"

The black-haired old man turned his back to Bai Yan, and with a sudden move of his right hand, the blood in the air rushed back into the old man's hand like a spiritual snake.

It was a blood-red sword, so red that the tip of the sword seemed to drip blood.

"God, hehe, don't say that you are just distinguishing between bodies, even if the true god comes, you don't want to be presumptuous in Huaxia!"

The black-haired old man sneered, and his tone was extremely domineering and arrogant: "In the East, it is the gods who also give me obedient lying on my stomach! No matter what bullshit excuse you have to purify the demons, kill my descendants of Yan and Huang, it just won't work!"

"I have no intention of fighting you, the covenant of Kunlun ......"

The tone of "God" was still ethereal.

"There's a lot of, I'm going to kill you today!"

The black-robed old man sneered: "Remember for me, the person who beheaded you is a real person of the Blood Dragon!