Mysterious God-level Scan

"The envoy of the gods has appeared, and the law will be enforced on behalf of the gods. The demons from Middle Earth will be purified and removed from the world."

"This is an archangel. Such an envoy had a great reputation in ancient times. I didn't expect to see it in today's age."

Among the three major religions, even the cultivators who watched the lively were stunned, and then they were deeply in awe. It was said that an archangel could sweep one side.

"Disrespect to God, give you destruction!"

This beautiful archangel shot, the body was covered with a divine ring, the four pairs of divine wings shook, the sky collapsed, the sky collapsed, and a killing law was rushed out and turned into a heavenly sword and slashed at Ye Zicang.

Mana is like a sea, vast and mighty.

Many people in the holy city trembled and couldn't help but knelt down.

Such a powerful presence in this day and age.

Rare!

"Divine energy, this is invincible divine energy, no one can go against God's will!"

People exclaimed, and many people drew ten Yuyu on their chests.

Facing the attack of the archangel.

Ye Zi Cang's face was expressionless, neither happy nor sad.

Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at the archangel.

"puff"

All the Dao patterns that the archangel's divine wings shook were shattered, under that gaze.

She exploded directly, blood dripping, dyeing the sky red

Chapter 4 Blood Splashes the Sky 4/[-]

"What, killed the envoy with just one glance."

People in the western cultivation world were cold from head to toe, and they were still cheering just now. In the blink of an eye, cold air came out of the gaps between the bones, and the body of the Dharma body stood upright.

"Kill God, he killed the angel!"

"The devil killed the messenger of God, why is this... This is a heinous crime!"

A group of people shouted, except that the essence of the old cultivator flashed in his eyes and said nothing, the young cultivator could hardly accept the result, feeling that the sky had collapsed and the world was dark.

And far away.

The three god races changed their expressions when they looked at Ye Ye Cang's methods.

They didn't even notice how Ye Ye Cang's method came out.

"You are too arrogant, and you still don't want your real body to appear."

Ye Ye Cang calmly looked at the three God Races.

"But you don't have to show up, I'll send you on the road to meet your Holy Emperor."

These people are from the ancient royal family, and they don't know anything about the gods at all.

In other words, the Protoss is a group.

It's just that these three Protoss are from different ethnic groups.

Once, because of the ninety-nine dragon veins, he was stranded on earth and could not go back.

The voice fell.

The world was cold in an instant.

at this time.

In the distance, in the depths of the three religions, three golden lights shot into the sky.

"Who are you, you can't live for five thousand years! Your breath of life is so mighty, you are the world"

One of the gods was born.

When Ye Zicang was about to start, he appeared and questioned.

There is a vertical eye between his eyebrows, his long golden hair is scattered, and he is wearing a metal battle suit, with a flowing and dream-like brilliance. This is the armor left by the ancient king.

The man looked young, but in his twenties.

But the eyes are very vicissitudes. Obviously, they have lived a long time, and their age should be measured in thousands of years.

Look at this man.

The people of Jerusalem worshiped.

And the people in the Eastern Cultivation World were terrified.

"Senior is the world? What are the three Protoss kidding? How is this possible."

"Three Protoss, can seniors be right?"

"Let's go up and help the seniors."

Someone looked at this scene and said aloud.