Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Fifth The Heartbreaker
Pandora used the last trace of power in her body to display powerful magic, divine descending technique that had not been used by the popes of all generations. The sky was slowly opened by three holy objects, and the silver-white light had slowly landed on the sea level, illuminating the entire earth.
The magic of descent is a powerful technique that coexists with luck and dedication. No one in the Holy See has ever used it, and the popes of all generations dare not use it. Once this technique is used, although it can open the door of heaven and summon angels to the earth, it will cost the price of life. Moreover, as the key to the gate of heaven, the three holy tools of the Holy See will lose their effectiveness within a thousand years, which means that in the next thousand years, the Holy See will lose the ability to communicate with heaven.
And this requires luck. After all, no one knows what kind of angels can be summoned from heaven to fight.
Pandora paid the price of his life, and the gates of heaven were opened. The Paladins all hoped that the Pope could summon the twelve-winged Angels from heaven, so that they could sweep across the East.
In the gate of the Heavenly Kingdom, an old man in white clothes slowly walked out. He looked kind and when he saw the old man, the paladins were almost stunned. Even the Japanese ninjas and Onmyoji on the coast were stunned. In three seconds, the whole world seemed to be quiet, and the only one inconsistent was Chen Yuyang. Because he was still killing.
The remaining paladins knelt neatly on the ground at the same time, and the mountain shouted: "The omnipotent Lord, welcome you to the earth, the omnipotent Lord, welcome you to the earth!"
Behind the old man, there were six angels with twelve wings. They were extremely handsome and difficult to distinguish between men and women.
On the eastern coast, the Chinese supernatural world was almost stunned. Zhuge Ming trembled and said, "Lehovah, I didn't expect that the Lord himself came!"
Yes, who is the old man standing in the sky not the legendary God, Jehovah?
The Lord looked at the paladins below with kindness and said, "My lost children, I sincerely hope that you can return to the arms of the Lord! Heaven welcomes you!"
Even if Zhuge Qingqing and Chen Yuyang are so strong, the Eastern supernatural world cannot believe that they can defeat Jehovah. After all, in the legendary holy war, Jehovah brought his angel troops to defeat the Greek sacred mountain.
Zhuge Qingqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Jehovah, and suddenly felt a little solemnly: "Six Great Luo Jinxian and one quasi-saint cultivation level, no wonder he has the strength to open up a world of heaven and earth by himself!"
If they were placed in the prehistoric world, they would not be able to see enough at all. However, at the beginning of the setting, there was a nine-dragon barrier on the earth. The saints descended to the earth, and their cultivation remained unchanged, but their power was limited. However, the truth was the same. Zhuge Qingqing was restricted, so naturally Jehovah could not do his best.
The Lord glanced at Zhuge Qingqing, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "The Lord is merciful in the East. Come to the Lord's arms and imagine the joy of the Garden of Eden. The Lord forgives you for being innocent!"
Zhuge Qingqing said angrily: "Are you worthy of it?"
"Bold pagan, kindness is the Lord who forgives your sins. You still don't kneel down and kowtow. Do you dare to be enemies with the Lord?"
Zhuge Qingqing jumped directly into the sky and snorted: "Do you want to invade my holy land in the East? You are simply delusional, come and take your life!"
"Qingqing, don't!" Zhuge Ming said sadly. After all, if his granddaughter who just came back fights with these people, it will probably be a big disaster.
The saint's deterrence suddenly unfolded her true face on the sea. The light flashed in the eyes of the Lord: "Impossible, who are you, what is your relationship with Qingyang Island?"
Zhuge Qingqing was stunned for a moment. After all, there were not many people on Earth who could know Qingyang Island. Squinted his eyes, Zhuge Qingqing said, "How did you know?"
"As soon as you take action, I can see that it is impossible for the entire world of prehistoric world to have such powerful power as you appear on earth except Qingyang Island."
"It seems that you are also from the fairy world? I wonder who you are?" Zhuge Qingqing said.
"How could you people from Qingyang Island know us ants?" The Lord's face turned gloomy and said, "I originally wanted to take you in the Garden of Eden. Since you are from Qingyang Island, I'm sorry. You must stay today!"
"Are you worthy?" Zhuge Qingqing sneered.
The people below were stunned. They did not expect that the princess of the Zhuge family and Jehovah still knew each other, and seemed to be very disdainful. However, the dumbfounded did not eliminate the tension in their hearts. After all, they were fighting with God.
Zhuge Qingqing's colorful clothes had already started dancing, and the Lord ordered him to say, "Good!"
The six archangels cooperated with the Lord to change and formed a large formation, sieging Zhuge Qingqing in the middle. Everyone was sweating for Zhuge Qingqing, and the silver light was approaching with the cold spear.
Zhuge Qingqing refused everyone, and the two sides fought together, and a brilliant light burst out in the air.
Not long after, Zhuge Qingqing smiled and said, "I didn't expect it to be just a few phantoms!"
The Lord was shocked, as if he was seen through, and his heart began to become weak. The battle below never stopped. Chen Yuyang's sword light kept waving, and he had entered a state of unity of heaven and killing. After each sword went down, a milky white flash burst out, and the light that sprinkled became more and more pure. His movements seemed very slow, but they were quite powerful.
Finally, at some point, Chen Yuyang stopped moving and stood quietly above the sea level. The long sword in his hand stood in the sky, as if waiting for something.
At this moment, above the East China Sea level, the western land began to tremble, and the sound of ghosts and wolves burst through the sky, and the black mist circulated. The shadow of the skeleton began to bloom with dark light, green and oily floating rapidly like ghost fire.
In the void, a huge figure, with muscles as if a knife was carved, and the meridians were shattered, and the rough face was covered with stubble. However, this face that should have been righteous seemed to have an evil aura, a sinister smile, and said to the sky: "I'm out, I'm finally out, Qingyang, I said, you can't seal me! Wait, I'll come over and settle the score with you!"
The inner demon, the inner demon finally broke out, but Chen Yuyang had no expression on his face and said calmly: "It's good to come out, you always have to face what you should face. I'm waiting for you! I hope you don't let me down."
Chapter completed!