In a hill that looks sparse and rocky, Xuanwei is sitting in the lotus pond that he opened up in the mountain stream to resume his cultivation, feeling the red dust and the power of faith in the void to converge here, these two forces are entangled with each other at the same time, but also the color is clearly separated, turning into a three-thousand-foot Lushan waterfall, injected into the spiritual energy pond specially condensed by Xuanwei, with the injection of turbidity belief, you can see the lotus pond in the ten thousand zhang Rui Qi rising, the glow of ten thousand ways at a glance, there are fire lotus blooms, ink-colored lotus leaves are born, constantly absorbing the water of the spiritual pool, condensing the red dust and turbidity。

Feeling the constant suppression of the white jade lotus platform under his seat, and the conflict of reconciling the power of the spiritual pool and the power of faith in the red dust and turbidity, the dark green lotus leaves and the fiery red lotus flowers were constantly bred, Xuanwei smiled slightly, took out a banana fan and gently stroked the lotus leaves, which was to inject the vitality of countless A and B trees into it, making thousands of flowers and leaves thrive. And it was also at this time that Xuan Wei's face changed slightly, and when he looked up at the sky, two brilliant divine lights burst out from his eyes, like the primordial light of Hongmeng's first judgment, piercing the clouds above the nine heavens, piercing the sky, and illuminating the hidden person.

"Why hide and hide when you're here. Xuan Wei said that he got up from the white jade lotus platform, and the clouds around him curled around, looking at the vast bright clouds that were forced into the shape by his gaze. Feeling the vast power of light in this bright cloud, as well as the power of the holy light that is like thousands of mirrors hanging in the air, reflecting hundreds of millions of sunlight, gathering it here, shining on the dazzling beings, and the power of the earth's scorching holy light, Xuan Wei sneered.

As the sneer sounded, I saw that the holy light that continued to emanate from the bright clouds was stopped thousands of kilometers away, although the land of thousands of miles was everywhere in a kind of scorching heat, the heat wave was rolling, the clouds were evaporated, and everything turned into a state of silence, but it could not be shadowed, and all the changes in the land with the light as the center of the thousand meters made the characters hidden in the bright clouds a cold "hum".

Xuan Wei felt that the holy light around him was converging more and more in the direction he was in with the cold snort of the man, that is, he sneered and picked up the banana fan in his hand, and fanned the surrounding pool water, but when he saw that with a light breeze blowing across the water, countless pools of water jumped out, turning into prisms and appearing around Xuan Wei, reflecting the holy light back one by one. And the existence in the bright cloud on the opposite side obviously didn't expect that his invincible and unfavorable holy light would be reflected back, so the bright cloud shook violently, and then there was a muffled sound in it.

"I can't imagine that the small action of this seat at the beginning actually provoked Toronus, one of the three holy angels under the Bright God Throne, to come from afar, it is really a sin, a sin. The subtlety of this heavenly sound is that it seems to be reverberating and changing far away from heaven and earth, making people hear it clearly, and forget it, but it is like a thunderous lion roar in your ears, deafening and impossible to ignore.

"Holy Heaven, Holy Heaven, since you know your sins, are you not ready to be caught?" The six-winged Holy Angel Toronus behind him is worthy of representing the existence of the divine power of the God of Light, and as soon as his words come out, it makes people feel as if they are under the cold wind, accepting the pain of the cold knife, which very well shows what is called the divine power like hell, like the abyss like the sea, deep and immeasurable taste.

Of course, this is also a great effect on ordinary people or gods who are not firm in heart, for Xuan Wei, it is to provoke her to laugh, and sneered: "The words of the holy angel really make this seat ashamed, compared to the matter done by the bright God, this little merit of this seat really does not dare to be arrogant, coveting this immeasurable sin of enslaving sentient beings, good, good." Xuan Wei said that he took out a red lotus from the lotus pond in his hand, and looked at the holy angel Toronus in the bright clouds opposite with a smile on his face.

At the same time, I saw that there was a resentment in the lotus, and the source of the faint manifestation was the scene of the burning of heretics among the Catholics, and they were nakedly ridiculing the evil deeds done by the believers under the seat of the Bright God, so that the angel of the Holy Might was furious and said: "I can't think of you as a heretic, not only do you not know how to lift up, but also dare to be disrespectful to our lord, then you should not blame this seat, let your death wash away your sin of blasphemy against our lord." Saying that, the three pairs of wings behind the Shengwei Angel were flapped, countless hurricanes blew, rolling wind and clouds, and the sound of whining was endless, and even the barrier of this realm was cut by the wind blade, revealing a dark gap, which made people feel extremely powerful when they looked at it.

And Xuan Wei just sneered: "It's really interesting to compare this seat to the wind." "Xuanwei in the hand of the banana fan itself is the essence of the innate young yang, and later according to the gossip evolved the innate wind and thunder two qi, the magic is endless, with Xuanwei gently fanning, I saw countless wind and thunder power surging, reverse restraint of the divine wind driven by the holy angel, the most after that wind and thunder two qi is to roll up the divine wind against the holy angel blowing.

As one of the three most powerful angels under the seat of God of Light, the Shengwei Angel is not a vegetarian, seeing the wind and thunder with his own divine wind rolling towards him, the Shengwei Angel is reciting countless scriptures praising God in one thought, causing the heavens to shake, and the holy light of his body swells like a tide, and the morning sun rises, breaking through all the haze, and the scorching and vast light actually presses down the innate wind and thunder in Xuanwei's hand Shaoyang Banana fan.

Although the Holy Angel is not necessarily the most powerful of the three Holy Angels, it is definitely the most ruthless one, and his ruthless heart can be seen from the way he deals with the heathen, but seeing the murderous aura in the eagle eyes of the Holy Angel, the prayer scriptures in his mouth are constantly changing, that is, there is a huge platinum cross from the rolling evil qi, resentment, holy light, The divine light emerged, and as soon as this cross came out, it caused the wind and clouds to change color, and immeasurable clouds were born, covering the great bright clouds under the sign of the Holy Mighty Angel, and the yin qi covered the sky and the sun, rendering the heaven and the earth gloomy, making people feel depressed.

Xuan Wei looked at the bloody and miserable bones on this cross, and watched the blood on this corpse dripping from time to time, dripping down, making the anger in his heart arise. Because in Xuanwei's eyes, this skeleton is not a person, in Xuanwei's eyes, the corpses on this huge cross are simply the corpses of countless people.

Under the observation of the mystical eyes, every bone on this skeleton is imprinted with dense crosses, and on these crosses there are bones bound in a miserable state of death, and there are souls in the imprint of these bones and crosses. These unjust souls are crying, wailing, constantly accusing their grievances, and roaring their unwillingness, but they still can't get rid of their fate, and can only be sealed on this cross one by one. ”

Although this is the case, Xuan Wei also knows that there is such a situation in the Dao, which is the reason why the world is dominated by Shinto and does not care too much about ordinary creatures, otherwise according to the rules of the flood wilderness, all the gods in this world will be killed countless times because they only care about incense, do not ask about cause and effect, and wantonly kill living beings, especially if the treasure of the Holy Angel appears in the flood wilderness, it will immediately provoke the power of the heavens to take action.

The reason why the heavens are powerful is very simple, that is, to destroy this cross, to get merit, to know that the ability of this cross is too cruel, the hundreds of millions of unjust souls on the cross are constantly struggling at the same time, that is, they are to be burned by the holy light on the cross day and night, to keep the wailing of the unjust souls, and at the same time, the power of the cross is to maintain the power of the cross that cries earth-shattering, but in this way, the most terrible fate of these unjust souls is not to scatter their souls. It is that the true spirit is extinguished, so if a cross like the flood is exceeded, the merits bestowed by heaven and earth are enough for a mortal to become a meritorious golden immortal.

It is precisely because of this that Xuan Wei has seen the power of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood during the Lich War, and he can't help frowning, and he shouted at the raised cross: "Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun." With Xuanwei shouting, I saw the Taoist Taiyi Pudu fairy light falling, and countless immortals surged, which covered the platinum cross, and the cross was stimulated, and naturally there was a reaction, and I saw that the cross rose countless yin winds, and the gurgling blood continued to come out, one by one, bloody, miserable, and the resentful souls rushed towards the fairy light.

It is also the unlucky angel of Shengwei, because he did not see that the means of Xuanwei were specifically aimed at the souls of the wronged, that is, he did not stop the instinctive resistance of his cross, and let those souls rush over, this time it would be unlucky, as the wisps of smoke rose, I saw countless ghosts being Xuanwei Pudu, breaking free from the shackles of the cross, being able to transcend the brand of the cross, and under the protection of white smoke and fairy light, return to the reincarnation of heaven and earth.

"You heretic is looking for death" Shengwei Angel saw Xuanwei Chaodu countless souls, naturally he was extremely angry, this cross removed the cross made of platinum, the corpse was simply a killing weapon forged by him from the bones of heretics and devils, and it was precisely because he cast a curse on it, so that those who were sealed in it even after hundreds of millions of years, they still remained awake and could feel the continuous ticking of their own blood. It dripped down, and then under the scorching of the holy light, it returned to its own body, and it never froze.

After all, in the eyes of the Holy Angel, these heretics are all damned, even if they suffer more, they should accept the burning of the Holy Light in their own cross, until they turn into a flight back after thousands of years is the way they go, so at this time, the Holy Angel saw that Xuan Wei wanted to surpass the soul on his cross, and the Holy Light flashed in his hand, sprinkling countless sword qi, that is, after annihilating the fairy light sprinkled by Xuan Wei, he wrapped this immeasurable holy fire and covered Xuan Wei.

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut of the five qi Xuan Wei immortals, this chapter is the 270th chapter of the Holy Angel Sin Cross address, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!