"God? To you, I am God! Are you speaking in my name? I've killed not a thousand, but eight hundred, and I'm still shooting you? Wang Ming was indifferent.

"Disrespectful to God, grant you destruction!" This beautiful archangel made a move, covered with a divine ring, and the four pairs of divine wings shook, the sky collapsed, and the sky collapsed, and this piece of sky collapsed, rushing out of a killing law, turning into a heavenly sword and slashing at Wang Ming.

Mana is like a sea, vast and vast, many people in Jerusalem trembled and couldn't help but kneel, in this age and this powerful existence is as rare as a rare one. Although many powerhouses were born one after another, the cultivators who had been living in the Holy City did not know much.

"Divine power, this is invincible divine power, no one can disobey the will of God!" People exclaimed, and many made crosses on their chests.

"It's really not weak, but it's not as good as who you want to kill, and then you want to kill me and then go to cultivate for ten thousand years." Wang Ming pointed at the same time, sacrificed the sword technique, and a golden sword wave rushed out like a vast sea.

"Poof!"

All the Dao patterns that were shocked by the Archangel's divine wings were shattered, and the golden sword sea surged to the front, and a blazing sword light flashed, slashing her in half on the spot, drenched in blood and staining the sky red.

"What, the divine envoy has been cut off, how can this devil be so powerful?"

The people of Jerusalem were cold from head to toe, and they were still cheering just now, and in the blink of an eye, cold air was rising from the cracks of their bones, and their hair stood on end.

In the sky, Xian Ping rushed backwards, and the archangel who was cut in half let out a long roar, and the two bodies merged together, and a divine light flashed, returning to its original state.

"This is the power of God, immortal for thousands of eons, immortal for centuries." Some people cheered and were excited, and it can be said that their hearts were completely engaged.

However, the archangel himself was pale and terrified. She knew that there was a big trouble, the person in front of her was unfathomable, and she was not an opponent.

"Poof."

She opened her mouth and spit out an ancient scroll, turning into a picture of mountains and rivers and shrouding Wang Ming, this is a forbidden weapon, once it is enveloped, everything will melt away, it is an ancient treasure.

"What's the matter, little Doyle, I just taught you a lesson, and you are still stubborn. Then send you to meet your ancestors! ”

Wang Ming whispered, his hands swiped, and the ancient scroll flew over with a swish, quickly turning small, becoming an inch long, and landing in his palm. Then, with a flick of his hand, he threw it to his disciple, and the powerful relics of the ancient times quickly changed hands.

"Poof!"

At the same time. Wang Ming swiped with his hand, and a blood mark cracked from the center of the archangel's eyebrows, spreading all the way, and her body was split in half with a bang. Killed.

"Killing the gods, he killed the oracle with his bare hands!"

"The devil killed the messenger of the gods, weishenme will do so...... This is a heinous sin! ”

The crowd was in an uproar, saying nothing but the glint in the eyes of the old monk. The young monks could not accept this result, and felt that the sky had fallen, and Shijie was gloomy.

"You're the so-called Protoss?" Wang Ming flew to the sky. Confronting the man who radiated divine radiance, this was definitely an ancient relic, but he did not become a saint.

He had a vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, his long golden hair was extremely scattered, and he was wearing a metal battle suit with a dream-like brilliance, which was the armor left by the ancient saints.

Quasi-saints!

After Wang Ming recovered, for the first time, Yujian could fight, this is a quasi-saint, a living existence, and has an extraordinary bloodline.

"I'm just the weakest of the many gods, do you want to rebel against the gods?"

This person looks very young, only in his twenties, but his eyes are very vicissitudes, and he has obviously lived for a long time, and his age should be measured in 10,000 years.

"It's okay for you to scare others with these words, it doesn't make sense to say to me, I have also killed your clan, do you still want to be above me as a god?" Wang Ming said coldly.

"In this case, you are determined to confront God, and there is no one in this world who can save you." The Protoss powerhouse said.

His vertical eyes burst out one after another, spreading out quickly, and there was a powerful spiritual power that could shake people's minds and make people surrender.

Wang Ming immediately let out a soft scream, like a thunderbolt across the sky on a sunny day, which calmed down the magic sound instantly, and many people on the ground who knelt down were also stunned, not knowing why.

"Such a little trick of bewitching the mind, you also want to use it on me, even if you become a quasi-saint?!"

Wang Ming stepped forward and took the initiative to make a move, and he didn't dare to be negligent when he encountered such a powerful figure, this is a royal family of the Dark Light Clan, and most of them have extraordinary means.

Wang Ming still saw that the other party's race was the same race as the winged divine envoy before, but the bloodline was stronger, it was the royal family of the Dark Light clan, and the wings had also evolved into his body!

"Glory to God, death to those who blaspheme God!"

This Protoss powerhouse drank lightly, spit out a dazzling light from his mouth, turned into a divine rainbow, with various runes engraved on it, and rushed towards Wang Ming.

This is the so-called word is the law, the action is the rule, the word of God is the law, can kill people invisibly, if you are not careful, you will inevitably go to the Tao.

Wang Ming shook his hand with a clanging sound, and the divine rainbow shattered like crystal glass, exploding into a storm of energy, and the battle between the two really began.

Changhong said!

The vertical eyes of the Divine Talking Powerhouse were bright, shooting out a light that was several miles long, accompanied by the roar of the Heavenly Dao, which was the natural supernatural power of the clan, which resonated with the Dao.

Wang Ming pinched out the Dharma Seal with his left hand, and scattered the beam of light on the spot, turning the bright light into darkness in the sect.

"Boom."

The powerhouse of the Protoss rushed forward, splashing his body with holy light boiling, as if it was burning, emitting a dazzling light, shining in the heavens and the earth, and every inch of space was full of holy power.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Ming's mouth, and the so-called god finally moved his fist, and he couldn't be high. He turned into a blazing golden light and struck it, pinching the magic seal in his hand, and the heavens that suddenly shook roared and collapsed.

The two sides were hundreds of zhang away, and the majestic force collided together, it was a confrontation with the monstrous mana, Wang Ming's body crossed into the storm area at extreme speed, and the holy beast seal came out of the form, becoming a huge green dragon and soaring away.

"Poof!"

The strong man of the Protoss coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out as if he had been struck by lightning, flying out thousands of feet away, and the blood was silvery-white, exuding holy radiance.

Below, many cultivators were silent, and they began to compete. God suffered a small loss, and blood splashed in the sky, which is not a good sign.

"How can you have such a cultivation ......" The Protoss powerhouse muttered to himself, he knew that he was in big trouble, and he would be hated if he was not careful.

Wang Ming said: "Don't you finally think you are a god?" ”

The Protoss powerhouse calmed down for a moment, took out an ancient talisman, hung it above his head, and recited a spell lightly, and a huge body overlapped with him, standing majestically in a basket. Like an ancient god of war!

"Mankind, prostrate at my feet, sacrifice with piety and reverence, and I forgive you without sin." A huge roar shook the heavens and the earth.

This is a giant, completely caused by that ancient talisman, which makes him exude a monstrous domineering aura, and Jerusalem is begging to move, and large cracks open in the sky.

The ancient talisman is very special, as if it has shaped a body for it out of thin air. If you look closely, you can see that it is intertwined with laws and patterns, like a body of light.

And the Protoss dwells in the head of this huge battle body, as if wearing a huge armor, and its physique is extremely powerful.

This is the secret treasure of the clan. After sacrificing the ancient talisman, you can temporarily have the body of the ancient ancestor liliang, quietly for your own use, and you can sweep everything.

"This is the body of the ancient god of war!" Many of the older figures were taken aback. Some ancient families even worship statues of the deity with this body. No one thought that now they would be able to witness it with their own eyes, and the Protoss would manifest it. The power is monstrous.

This god clan urged the ancient talisman to enter this powerful battle body, split the void, and the chaotic qi was surging like Pangu opening the heavens and the earth, and he stepped over in one step and immediately killed Wang Ming.

"Boom!"

The body of the god of war slapped down with one palm, shattering the vacuum, drowning Wang Ming in the turbulence of energy, and his power was unparalleled in the world.

However, when everything calmed down, Wang Ming stood unscathed in the distance and was not hit, and said coldly: "It's not a real holy body, it's just a light body interwoven with runes, it's nothing." ”

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to meet it, and the two fought, colliding with brilliant lights, shining brightly in the Divine City.

Wang Ming collided with him one after another, and his right hand suddenly threw Jiuding, smashing it out thousands of zhang away at once.

People were shocked, the height difference between the two was too huge, but Wang Ming was able to shake the God of War body flying, and his powerful Liliang made people feel incredible.

"This ancient talisman is a treasure, most of it was refined by the strongest among the saints." Wang Ming muttered to himself.

At this moment, he attacked with all his strength, fought with this quasi-saint, turned his fist into a palm, and left a terrifying palm print on this huge body, almost piercing.

"Bang!"

Then, Jiuding struck, directly disintegrating the God of War body, and the ancient talisman hanging above the head of the Protoss cracked, making a crisp sound and turning into powder.

"God is nothing more than that!"

Wang Ming rushed over, his right hand turned into a giant fist, and smashed down like a big golden roulette, which was densely covered with runes, dense and terrifying. Those runes are laws!

"Poof!"

God was shattered and turned into a rain of blood in the sky, which fell on the holy city of Jerusalem in a horrific sight!

"God...... Killed! "The people's faces turned pale with fright, and they were completely stunned.

God was slain by a human being, and the rain poured down like a torrential rain, and the blood of God seemed to be immeasurable, and it was sprinkled incessantly, and the wind roared angrily, and everyone was stunned, and they opened their mouths and were silent.

I don't know how long it took before there were bursts of crying, and naturally there would be devout believers here, all of whom were heartbroken and unbelievable.

"God is dead, how can this be, he was killed by the Huaxia Demon Clan, what's wrong with this shijie?"

"How can an omnipotent god die, how can he be defeated, everything is an illusion!"

No matter what age there is no shortage of fanatical believers, their shijie seems to have collapsed, it is difficult to accept this fact, and they can't bear it.

Most of the others were silent and shocked, especially the old monks, who would not weep even if they had faith, because at a certain level, they all understood the origin of the so-called gods.

"Oh my God, the Huaxia Demon has killed our god, it's a nightmare, let's go up and kill him!"

Some fanatical believers shouted and rushed up like crazy, but the responders were not as many as expected, less than a hundred, and killed Wang Ming.

"Bang!"

Wang Ming stepped down, like a dark cloud pressing on the top, the sky and the earth instantly dimmed, enveloping the earth below. These people all exploded, turned into dozens of blood mist, and became lonely ghosts.

Even the gods have been killed, and now who can stop the Huaxia Demon? This was a terrible result, slaughtering the gods in front of everyone in the Holy City, very neatly.

Wang Ming stood on the ground, silent, he was extracting the imprint of God's divine consciousness to watch the ancient secrets, but unfortunately he was disappointed.

This is a dark light clan left behind in the west, and he was still very young when the ancestral star was sealed. I don't know what happened in those antiquities.

"There should be one or two more Protoss on the Ancestral Star, as well as some emissaries...... It seems that it should be at the headquarters of the Divine Court......" Wang Ming came up with such information after carefully watching his divine sense.

The main reason is that his Jiuding is too powerful, and the person's divine consciousness is scattered, and his memory is a little mutilated, so he didn't see how many gods were left, and how many strong people there were in the divine court.

The undulating mountains and rivers of Jerusalem, known as the first sacred cave in the West, have existed for a long time, and it is difficult to say when it began. It has been inhabited by gods since ancient times.

The strong man of the Protoss has died, most of the fanatical believers have been killed, and the rest of the people no longer dare to approach, and they are all retreating. And he walked step by step into the depths of the city.

Everyone was cold, they all retreated, and the Huaxia demon drove to the west and beheaded a god clan. It shook everyone, and the entire Divine City was depressed.

At this moment, the news spread quickly. Through various means and spread to all parts of the ancestral star, the cultivation shijie was a complete sensation.

God is dead!

was killed by a Chinese man named Wang Ming, like a stormy wave that shook one ancient inheritance after another.

This day is known as the Dark Day, which is imprinted in the history of Western Taoist practice, and it is an extremely dark day, which makes people hopeless and powerless.

The Vatican is the headquarters of the Divine Court, and after learning the news, a group of bigwigs almost overturned the table and urgently summoned the strong.

On the same day, the undaunted Crusaders marched to Jerusalem, and not long after they were formed, they were all carefully selected and strong, and this time they did not respect the order and went to battle on their own.

Wang Ming walked on foot in the holy city of Jerusalem and slowly ascended a temple built for God, and no one dared to enter it on weekdays.

The magnificent shrine is full of holy glow, with auspicious birds flying, and the ancient walls are crawling next to it, quiet and natural.

Along here, one huge stone staircase after another led to a higher place, and Wang Ming walked slowly, step by step, into the most majestic ancient hall, located on the top of the mountain.

This is the abode of God, no one else is allowed to enter, no one can desecrate, Wang Ming is here to find a place, naturally he has to have no scruples, even God is killed and what are you afraid of.

"Master, is there really no other master in this holy city, why am I a little worried." Zhao Bo said.

"Yes!" Wang Ming frowned, he felt that this holy city was very strange, as if there was some supreme existence, but why had it not manifested?

"I've heard of some of them, and it is said that there were ancient figures in Jerusalem suppression, did Master sense such a qi machine?" White Snake said.

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then silently stood for a long time to use his heart to sense, and his powerful divine sense swept every inch of land, and he couldn't help but nodded, and said, "It should be like this, this ancient city can't be damaged, otherwise there may be a big mess." ”

"Master has made a major discovery, here are a few treasures lost by Huaxia!"

On a stone platform, there are several antiquities, some of which are powerful magic weapons, and some of which are just pure ancestral antiquities. However, it was of little use to Wang Ming.

Not in how powerful they are, but in the extraordinary significance they have, but in the ancestral artifacts, which are displayed in the West is one and a shame.

"There are too many Chinese antiquities on display in major museums, which is really a great shame, but especially these few things are the heaviest, and they must be recovered, and presenting them here is like exposing the bones of ancestors to others."

They took everything from the stone platform.

They moved the things here to investigate, and several people found a lot of powerful magic weapons, some of which belonged to the West and some belonged to the East, so naturally they were unceremonious, and they were all swept away.

"There seems to be a quasi-holy artifact in it!"

Several disciples were overjoyed, and they all couldn't help rubbing, Wang Ming waved his hand and handed it to them to divide equally, which immediately made them cheer.

Outside the magnificent hall, under the huge stone steps, many people are looking up at the temple, all of them are stunned, the demon of Huaxia has looted such a sacred place, this is really an irreparable catastrophe.

Jerusalem is the holy city of the court of God, and there are more than one temple and ancient temple, and those people are a little weak, and their hearts are worried, for fear that Wang Ming will become demonic and loot them.

"Master, there may also be treasures from my clan, do you want to take a look?" Zhao Bo asked in a low voice, because this matter was very important.

"But all the altars left by the ancestors of Middle-earth must be taken back." Wang Ming said very resolutely.

However, he didn't want to kill too much, so he walked out of the magnificent hall, looked down at the dense figures below, and then looked at the important places of the other two sects, and sat down for a long time.

Wang Ming began to recite the scriptures, which Wang Ming realized after the catastrophe, this scripture is infinitely useful, and it can also transform the living.

There were many hostile people below, Wang Ming opened his divine sense, unabashedly displayed his Taoism, blessed the scriptures and the Tao, and began to transform sentient beings in the holy city.

It was a magic technique, and it didn't take long for some fanatical believers to be reduced to ordinary believers, some of them crusaders, and then they were almost converted to follow him.

"The Demon Sutra, this is the Demon Sutra, don't listen to it, run away quickly."

When he arrived in Zuihou, Wang Ming preached and chanted here, some people fled, and many people were fascinated and fell in. He quickly got a lot of important information from the pious thoughts of these people, and he turned his mana into action, transported some treasures from the other two temples, and directly collected them back, without killing. (To be continued......)