The power of the six kings completely poured out at this moment, and under the light of the gate of the Kingdom of God, it had reached the peak that this world could bear now.

Huge forces like mountains and seas pressed towards Meng Xuan from all directions, constantly squeezing the power of the Holy Domain, as if they wanted to completely exclude the power of the Holy Domain from this area, making Meng Xuan a rootless tree without a foundation of strength, to be slaughtered by others.

"Seventy-two Pillars ......"

Meng Xuan used all his strength to prop up the Holy Domain, but the best result was a stalemate with the other party, the power of the Seventy-two King Pillars was indeed beyond his imagination, and it was almost impossible to defeat them under the light of the Gate of the Kingdom of God, unless he could reach the realm of the Apostles of the Zero Realm and forcibly cut off the connection between them and the Kingdom of God.

However, he did not come to the country of Isis alone to remove all the power of the seventy-two kings, which is obviously not a realistic thing.

The purpose of his personal visit, one was to measure the strength of the Seventy-two King's Pillars, and the other important purpose was to rescue Mongo.

Of course, after seeing where he came from, if it was possible, he took He Lai away this morning to grasp the whereabouts of his family members and ensure that they would not become a tool used by Wang Zhu to threaten himself, which was his new goal.

Therefore, on the one hand, while fighting against the power of the Six Kings Pillars, on the other side, he was also doing some delicate operations.

After entering Sayers City, breaking the prohibition on the city wall, and restoring his connection with Mongo, Meng Xuan separated a part of his spiritual will and entered his own genealogy source, according to the connection between himself and Menggo, followed the branch route of the genealogy source, and found the location of Menggo's spiritual sea.

Mungo, who was in a state of weakened mourning and his mental will was in a trance, seemed to hear some kind of whisper coming into his ears.

"I gave you 'wrath', and you gave me such a reward?"

"Sinking in cowardice, like fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered by others."

"Is this your measure?"

"I'm really disappointed."

This familiar voice, this sentence of words, like a sharp blade, went straight into his heart.

"No!! That's not true!!! ”

In a trance, Mongo let out a hoarse roar.

"I'm not a coward!!"

"I'm not afraid of death!!"

Mongo's spiritual will fluctuated violently, like a string that was tightened to the extreme, and it seemed that it would suddenly break in the next moment.

A nameless rage completely engulfed his mind.

At this moment, countless images flooded into his mind.

These images are composed of countless human faces, all of which look hideous and terrifying, and from their eyes, you can feel all kinds of extremely suppressed anger.

Misfortune, or injustice, or belittlement, or humiliation·······

However, the most angry thing is not the anger of these people themselves, but the extreme anger in their eyes, but they have to suppress, endure, and even smile on the surface.

Some people, who were scolded by their bosses, were bloody, and their faces were covered with red slap marks, but they could only suppress this anger and accompany them with smiling faces, like dogs wagging their tails.

Some people are conscientious and conscientious, but they are oppressed by the unscrupulous behind-the-scenes mastermind with rules, and they have no return, so they can only knock out their teeth and swallow blood.

Some people, who have been violated and scorned, despised and insulted, can only endure anger and swallow their anger for the sake of life.

The image continued to flash in front of his eyes, it was the ordinary people in this world whose countless homes were destroyed, their lives were manipulated like ants, and they did not have any right to resist, they roared hoarsely, with blood and tears in their eyes, but they were helpless.

Mongo suddenly understood.

What makes people angry is not the anger itself.

It's the helpless cowardice.

It is the world and the era of injustice that breeds cowardice.

Anger is the driving force for the progress of human society.

Mourn its misfortune and anger it, so it needs to be changed.

The world is a better place because of it.

"Then prove it to me."

"Erupt, or perish."

An indifferent voice echoed in Mongo's will.

In a trance, he saw that above his head, a huge door of light seemed to appear, and pure white light poured down on his body. Infinite power for him.

Puff puff!!

Outside, the countless golden threads that pierced his body began to show signs of breaking, and these golden threads seemed to have a premonition of a crisis, and were constantly shrinking, as if they wanted to strangle his body into countless pieces.

"I ······ too Bathed in the brilliance of God!! ”

Mungo let out a roar of rage, and his body was strangled by golden threads, but from the wound, a dazzling white light bloomed.

His body followed the gap in the golden thread, and the tissues of his body began to deform and expand violently.

The Six Pillars Stone mobilized most of the power of the Divine Kingdom to use the Golden Body of the Six Kings to suppress Meng Xuan, and the defense at Meng Ge's place weakened, giving him a chance to get out of trouble.

Roar!!!

An angry roar rang out from the temple of Parsenlir and resounded throughout the city of Sayyas.

A white flesh-like monster with a hideous face and twelve wings growing behind it burst the entire Parsenliel Temple, and above the monster's body, there were countless angry faces, which actually looked like a combination of the King of Holy Beasts and the Mark of the King of Red Glory.

Rumble!!

A large number of ritual patterns appeared on the temple of Parsenlil, and even the Six Kings Walkers were shocked by the sudden huge movement here.

The crisp sound of the mournful movement automatically appeared around the Temple of Parsenlil, shaking the space, but most of the power was contained by Meng Xuan, and it was difficult to stop Mongo's alienation.

Jiya and the others frowned, although the Temple of Parsenlir was not the core center of their power, its symbolism was of great significance to the entire Isi Country, and they could not sit idly by.

"Mobilize all the angels and stop him! Hold on first, and I'll seal him up with mournful music. ”

Giya said in a deep voice, turning around and preparing to divide his energy, mobilize the power of the mourning movement, and suppress Mongo.

"When I don't exist?"

Meng Xuan's expression was calm, and the pure white phagogue in his hand slashed out, and the power of the Holy Domain exploded, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the power of the collision instantly escalated, so that Ji Ya couldn't pull out his hand at all.

Damn, how could this guy's strength be so strong?!!

The rudimentary form of his divine kingdom was almost complete, and he was only one last step away from being able to cross the boundary and reach the level of an apostle of the zero realm.

They know very well that this can already be claimed to be the strongest combat power in the real world, even they can only rely on the brilliance of the Gate of the Kingdom of God to suppress the other party, and cannot completely eliminate it!

Roar!!!

Rumble!!!

The roar came again, this time accompanied by a violent explosion, and I saw that the temple of Parsenlil, which was shrouded in ritual formations, was overwhelmed by the multiplying flesh and blood of Mongo, and lost its restraints, and the monster incarnated by Mongo became bigger and bigger.

His voice seemed to have some kind of power, awakening the hidden anger in people's hearts.

This anger does not come from oneself, but from anger at the times and the world.

The so-called Wang Zhu set up a cage to imprison the world, all beings are pawns, and the distorted void god hides behind the scenes, ready to bring destruction and distortion to reality at any time.

This is a time of sorrow, this is a time of despair.

The more times like this, the less cowardice can be avoided and the more anger is needed.

Only anger can lead to the courage to change.

At this moment, in the city of Sayyas, those who knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely, under the influence of Mongo's ability, there seemed to be something unusual.

They seem to remember a certain thought, a certain wrong thought, a certain big lie that they have been indoctrinated since birth.

God, who is on high, is the Lord of all, who dedicates piety and life to God is the highest glory, death is not the end, and the pious will have eternal life in the kingdom of God and eternal happiness.

Under this lie, they have lost their backbone, they have lost their true selves, they are like slaves, like walking corpses, struggling to survive under lies.

Countless relatives and compatriots have died because of this term, and an indescribable anger rises in their hearts, like a flood that bursts the embankment, breaking through the walls forged in the name of faith for hundreds of years, and bursting out with terrifying power.

Roar!!!

Countless roars rose from all over Sayers City, and countless emotions converged on the twelve-winged flesh ball that Mongo had transformed, causing his body to swell more and more, showing even greater strength.

He was like a sun suspended above Sayers City, and the white light he emitted not only enveloped Sayers City, but also went far away towards the Isis Kingdom that surpassed Sayers City.

The faces of the Six Kings Pillars suddenly changed color, and they could clearly feel that some kind of foundation seemed to be shaken in the entire Isi Kingdom.

It was only at this time that they truly understood the true horror of this path.

This terrifying contagion and emotional mobilization ability should be the most taboo for them.

If they continue to toss like this, I am afraid that there will be a big problem with the foundation of the entire Islamic country, and this kind of spiritual hidden danger cannot be completely eliminated by simple means.

Meng Ge did even better than Meng Xuan expected.

Originally, he chose to go alone because he expected that under the light of the other party's Divine Kingdom Gate, it would be very tricky, even if Dorogu and Cangyao followed, it would only be a drag, not to mention the others.

And this time, he also had the idea of fighting, if Meng Ge couldn't awaken, then he could only abandon the other party and detonate the opponent's seven-colored flower secret pattern through the lineage source.

However, Mongo did not disappoint him.

This containment shook the foundation, and instantly put the other party into a dilemma, at this time, Meng Ge could be regarded as having a glimmer of life.

"We have to figure it out!! Can't go on like this!! ”

Ron said with a grim expression, and those originally devout believers shouted angrily at them one by one, and the earth-shattering voice made him feel a little chilled.

"For a while, we won't be able to take this guy down, and even if we can succeed, it's just a lose-lose situation!! If this continues, the country of Islam will be finished!! ”

Heng Anhe roared angrily.

"Anyway, we already know his identity, and we understand the true nature of the power of the true self, so there is no need to entangle with him! Mongo is no longer of much use, expel them from the country of Islam!! ”

Kazumiko whispered.

The others also thought the same thing, the country of Islam was the foundation and headquarters that they had managed to run with great difficulty, and if it was destroyed like this, it would have a great impact on their plans.

However, just as they were about to use their strength to expel Meng Xuan from the territory of the Isi Kingdom, Meng Xuan suddenly looked at the sky with a feeling.

There, the wind and clouds surged, and behind a thick black light, a bright starry sky was reflected.

A huge body holding a blue planet in his hand, as if it were a creator, appeared in the middle of the starry sky, this figure with white bandages wrapped around its eyes, it was Signiti who had just returned from the depths of Zero.

The huge qi and oppressive force fell to the side of the Six Kings Pillar Stone like a mountain and a sea.

"It's kind of interesting, if you want to send me away now, it's not that easy."

Seeing the figure in the sky, a smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xuan's mouth.