"Qin Jiuyuan, do you really think you can kill us?"

"You're so naïve!"

"Today, it won't be us who will die, but you!"

Rupert took a step forward, his tone cold.

"Really?"

"If you have any hole cards, just show them. ”

"Otherwise, there's no chance. ”

Qin Tianyi waved his hand and laughed loudly, his momentum was overwhelming.

"Hahaha......"

"Do you think we're not completely sure we're going to ambush you?"

"The Hallows—Monument of Advent!"

Rupert took out a palm-sized stone tablet from his bosom with great caution, engraved with dense small letters.

The stone flakes are quaint, dull, and extremely ordinary.

"Let me show you, a real miracle!"

As soon as the stone fragments came out, the three white men looked solemn, and a look of piety appeared in their eyes.

"Praise my Lord!"

"Thy godly servant, offer the appropriate sacrifice and ask God for it. ”

Rupert's hands shook even more, and he directly cast the spatial ability.

Whoa......

Heaven and earth are surging, and countless formless and substantial breaths are gathering in all directions.

Meanwhile.

The corpses and essence blood of those Xuanjing powerhouses who were killed by Qin Tian turned into clouds of blood mist under Rupert's spatial ability, and frantically shifted towards the stone chips.

Airplanes!

Buzzing!

The stone flakes shook and slowly spun.

As the blood mist seeped in, countless stone chips fell off.

The words on it seemed to come to life, radiating a brilliant white light.

Same amount.

The stone flakes are even more windswept and turned into a human-high stone monument, suspended in mid-air.

The whole body is full of white light, exuding a strong holy atmosphere.

Woohoo......

At last.

The ancient words are directly projected out to form a gorgeous praise article in the space.

"With my body, with my soul, to serve my Lord......"

"May the light of the Lord shine on every darkness and let the world bathe in the grace of the Lord......"

"May the Holy ascend to heaven ......"

"May the wicked be sublimated......"

“......”

Air.

The divine brilliance is dazzling, and the desolate and distant chanting sounds rise from nowhere, resounding endlessly.

An extremely holy breath rippled in all directions.

It seems to have an extremely mysterious power, which makes people's minds empty and sublimated.

All of a sudden.

Zhongyue Island, which was originally like the Shura Demon Domain, seemed to have been washed, and there were two extreme artistic conceptions.

"It turned out to be a séance. ”

Looking at this scene, Qin Tian also showed a thoughtful look.

The power of faith is an extremely subtle and complex force.

Meantime.

It is also a kind of supreme avenue.

Even if the stone tablet in front of you was originally just a mortal thing, and the infinite faith received from generation to generation, it would derive divinity and possess all kinds of incredible powers.

Let alone.

This stele is very special and seems to remember the deeds of a saint.

"Ask my Lord to send down the grace of God and blot away evil. ”

"Please ...... my lord"

Three white men, with a reverent expression, put their right hands in front of their chests, opened their mouths in prayer.

Disheveled!

The stele seemed to have received the prayers of the three people, and it was shocked, and the brilliance was even more dazzling.

Rumble!

The next moment.

When all the brilliance of the space was instantly closed, the ancient words began to change.

Gradually, it condensed into a translucent tall phantom.

The phantom was suspended in the air, shimmering brightly, more than a foot high, holding a magnificently shaped holy spear.

Behind it, there is a pair of white wings.

The face is neither male nor female, with a holy divinity.

"It's ......"

"The image of an angel in Western mythology!"

"Could it be that the gods recorded in Western mythology are real?"

"How is this possible?"

The few surviving Xuanjing looked at the angel phantom that suddenly appeared, looking at each other, feeling a little incredulous.

"By the way, since they brought the holy weapon, why are they sacrificing it now?"

"Also, when they used it just now, they seemed to say what kind of sacrifice?"

"It's hard to ......"

Forthwith.

Several Xuan Jing figured it all out, and their eyes were full of fire, glaring at the three white men.

Obviously.

These three people are the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm who were present, and they were sacrificed!

The three white men, completely ignoring the anger of the others, stared at the angel phantom in front of them with burning eyes.

"Evil ......"

The angel phantom slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were completely blazing white flames.

The blazing white eyes, without any emotional fluctuations, swept coldly, with supreme majesty.

At last.

His gaze fell on Qin Tian's body, and a clear look of disgust appeared on his neutral face.

"Wickedness in darkness, I allow you to judge yourselves and accept the glory of the Lord. ”

The angel's phantom tone was stiff, like a cold machine.

However.

Even if it is not sapient, it is just a projection incarnation, and it still carries an innate nobility and pride.

"Hmph, what are you!"

"Just a birdman projection incarnation, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

Qin Tian snorted coldly, and the surging demonic qi around his body surged out, and an astonishing demonic power rushed into the sky.

Disheveled!

On the top of the angel's phantom head, a huge magic hand instantly appeared.

The demonic aura is full of power, carrying an astonishing might, like a big mountain, under the empty town.

Looked at.

The angel's phantom eyes lit up, and the holy spear in his hand burst out with brilliant white light, and a shot shot was shot.

Rumble!

Thunder roared, the sky roared, and a powerful force swept in all directions.

"The splendor of the Lord is not to be blasphemed. ”

"Wicked man, go to hell. ”

The angel phantom was provoked, and the white flames in his eyes burned, turning into a streamer, and killing in the air.

"Hell?"

"The hell in your mouth can't tolerate me!"

Qin Tian snorted coldly, without fear.

"Dry photos!"

Yuan Liding was shocked.

A sword light flashed, and the Qianzhao sword rushed out from the ding.

A sword in hand.

Qin Tian's momentum rose all over his body, and layers of sword momentum surged out.

It's like, an unsheathed sword.

Shake the void and erupt with an infinite hiss!

The intention of attacking, piercing the sky!

"Slash!"

A sword is slashed out.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, running through heaven and earth, with the artistic conception of destroying all things.

"Blasphemer, die!"

The angelic phantom held a holy spear, the white light was dazzling, and the power was incomparable.

Like a god of war walking in the world, shaking the void and punishing the heavens!

Woohoo!

The angel phantom flapped its wings at a great speed, and it was elusive.

Rumble!

A shot burst out, leading to infinite glow, across several miles, and killed in the air.

Bang!

Qin Tian did not dodge, and met him with his sword.

Boom Boom Boom ......

All of a sudden.

The entire Zhongyue Island is roaring and full of light and shadow.

Everywhere there was a devastating force, which shook the sky and wailed.

Several Xuan Realm powerhouses, with shocked expressions, quietly retreated, avoiding the range of the battle storm.

But his eyes were staring at the battle in front of him, and his mood was very solemn.

This kind of battle is shocking, and it has far exceeded the level of ordinary Xuan Realm.

Even.

They don't even have the qualifications to meddle!

(End of chapter)