Since the opening was Wang Bang, he directly took out the artifact, and asked Qiandaoliu to kill the ancient monarch evil with the holy sword.

With the artifact, even if it was not the peak combat power of the ancient monarch evil, it was nothing in front of the artifact.

Unless Gu Jun Evil's physical body can reach the god level, it will not be able to resist the attack of the artifact, and with the artifact, killing the Gu Jun Evil can be described as an ironclad matter.

The space rippled, like ripples, shining with pale golden ripples, and a golden angelic holy sword poked out from the space, attracted by the divine thoughts of the angel god.

Yes, it is the divine mind and not the true body, although the divine realm allows, those who have inheritance forces in the Douluo Continent, and the gods come to hunt the ancient monarch evil, but the true body is impossible in the lower realm, and the rules of the divine realm cannot be violated.

The golden holy sword was suspended, and the faint golden light of the holy spirit flowed, like a golden waterfall flowing, sacred and beautiful, like a divine flower blooming.

As soon as this holy sword appeared, a sharp cold light appeared, and a faint sword aura swept through, like a cold wind, swirling around the holy sword, and these wisps of sword qi were extremely sharp, tearing the space apart.

For example, someone uses sword qi as pen and ink, space as paper, scattered at will, calligraphy and painting thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the scene is terrifying, the eyes of the Tao Void are opened, dense, and it makes people's scalps numb.

Qiandaoliu raised his head, his golden eyes shone with fine light, looking at the angel holy sword that was slowly turning in front of him, it was powerful and incomparable, but the slightest sword qi overflowed, and it cut the space.

His eyes were fiery, with this Angel Holy Sword, it would be much easier on the way to kill the Gu Jun Evil, and it could even be said to be an ironclad matter.

But this is the sword of God, can he use it? He hesitated

"Take it! With it, your life will be guaranteed to a certain extent, which is good for you and Cher. Angel Shinto, as if he saw his hesitation, the angelic holy sword fluttered.

Like a golden glow, he came to Qiandaoliu's side, and the divine sword had a spirit, beating slowly around him, extremely cheerful, like a child returning to his mother's arms.

When ordinary weapons reach a certain level, they will give birth to spirituality, let alone artifacts.

"My God, without the Angel Holy Sword, will it affect you?" Thousands of streams, even if the angel god personally sent the artifact to him, he was a little afraid to accept it!

In the divine realm, those who have artifacts and those who don't have artifacts have completely two yards of combat power, and he is also afraid that the angel god should be affected by the absence of the artifact, and he is afraid that the angel god will be targeted after he has no artifact.

After all, it is the god of the thousand families of their own family, so it is better to be safe.

"Okay, if you do this well, it won't have any effect on me, and if you don't do it well, it will have an impact on me." The angel god said with a smile, and then stopped talking.

At the same time, the holy light on the angel statue also disappeared, no longer flowing with holy light, no spirituality, and became that cold statue in the degree.

With the departure of the angel god, the hall instantly fell silent, and it became quiet, only the slightest sword roar came out, becoming the only sound in the quiet hall.

He got up, his blond hair fluttering, his robe rippling, he reached out and grabbed the angelic holy sword that swirled around him, and his fingertips gently brushed towards the blade, and suddenly felt a chill hit him, flowing wantonly in his body, as if to freeze his soul.

"Good sword! It's an artifact. Qiandaoliu exclaimed, and then his fingers flicked the sword body, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the sound of the sword rang out, and an invisible sword qi swept away, swinging like ripples.

In an instant, the space collapsed, and it was cut open by the invisible sword qi, and the spatial crack was neat and smooth, like a thin line, extending towards the outside of the hall.

Thousands of flowing eyes shining, holding the angel holy sword, stepped out, came to the outside of the worship hall, the golden eyes were extremely sharp, the gaze was very long, looking into the distance, the Star Dou Great Forest, the sky dome, the figure bathed in the thunder sea.

Following his gaze, the Angel Holy Sword was faintly trembling and excited, as an artifact of the Angel God, he naturally knew who he was going to kill.

"This is a thunderstorm! This way of crossing the tribulation is really novel, but at the same time, the strength of the physical body has a certain exquisiteness. Feeling the faintly trembling angelic holy sword in his hand, his eyes shone brightly, and a cold cold glow burst out of his eyes.

"Is this what I'm going to kill, I hope you have the strength to get the attention of the gods." He muttered.

Then, he stepped out, then disappeared, hidden in this beautiful and calm mountain and river, he left, to gather the old department, to kill the ancient monarch evil.

Although the thousand streams are gone, the chain reaction caused by the angel god did not subside so quickly.

The Pope's Palace, on the exclusive throne belonging to the Pope, sits a woman with a slender figure and a beautiful face, she is dressed in a papal robe, outlining the perfect body curve with her plump and bewitching figure.

"Angel God has come, what's the matter...... Could it be for the soul beast bathed in the sea of thunder? Bibi Dong's enchanting red lips lifted lightly, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by her.

She knows about this soul beast, and for him, Bibi Dong can be said to hate it to the core, although Bibi Dong wants to kill Gu Jun Evil, but that strength makes her desperate.

The god of war is incarnated and does not die, and he still fights back and forth, although the Rakshasa god released water, but I have to admit that he is powerful.

After the advent of the angel god, there was also a god on Poseidon Island, far overseas.

A pillar of blue light pierced through the heavens and the earth, falling from the nine heavens, like a pillar supporting the heavens, supporting the heavens and the earth.

The pillar of light was incomparably blue and dazzling, like the sea, making the sound of the waves tumbling in the sea.

The voice is not very grand, very calm and peaceful, but it spreads far away, as if it can soothe people's hearts and calm them.

This sound like the sea spread far away, and many living beings heard it, whether it was Poseidon Island or this endless sea, many living beings bowed their heads, their eyes were full of sincerity, they were worshipping, welcoming the arrival of the gods.

The Poseidon Temple, in the main hall, on the statue of the Poseidon, hundreds of millions of blue rays of light flowed on the Poseidon statue, at this moment it has become different from before, it is no longer a cold and cold statue, its eyes are bursting, circulating, full of coercion.

And in front of the statue of Poseidon Island, the offerings of Poseidon Island came, and they were divided into two rows, kneeling on the ground sincerely, their eyes full of fanaticism, both men and women.

And in front of the two rows of offerings, there was a woman in a red and white robe kneeling, she was in extremely good shape, even if she was wearing a robe, it could not cover her proud figure.