Chapter 73; Do Evil

Angels are unstoppable!

Except for Pope Nuska, who was not affected by the echo of the crown, that is, Johnson relied on the power of the hell angel Ulie in his body. Other congregations, including Cardinal Cornell, knelt down and waited for their faith with reverence.

On the side of Erlang's guard station, Xue Yi barely sacrificed a seven-treasure umbrella to protect himself. Chen Hongliang's strength was the weakest. He looked at the real body of the looming angel in the sacred cross and shouted, "Han Bai, you have done it for our help. Now the situation is no longer human resources. If you don't retreat me. Let's leave first."

As soon as the words fell, there was a brief eye contact. Erlang's alert office worked together to add the last trace of strength on his body to the umbrella of Qibaoluo. The golden light flashed. Since they escaped, they were so angry that the whole person oppressed the ground and cursed. You should know that Chen Hongliang threatened to burn yellow paper and cut the chicken with him just now. He became a brother of the opposite sex, and in a blink of an eye, he couldn't even see a figure.

Compared with the escape of Erlang's alert place, Han Bai's other ally, the Golden Wolf Clan, is still trustworthy.

Gradually unable to withstand the pressure of angels and bowed his body, Agu Lali gritted his teeth and roared. His unyielding quickly got correspondingly. Eight hundred children gradually got up from the ground. Even though their bodies emitted fried bean-like bones, they were unwilling to give in like their former subordinates.

Heaven and earth branch, eight wilderness dislocation, the universe fighting, stealing the sky and the sun!

Since the boundless evil spirit disappeared, the scorching sun hit, and the sun shone brightly. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from east to west, and the bright day was covered by dark clouds. Soon the residents of Tianshen City found a strange thing. The sky suddenly darkened, and the scorching sun instantly fell to the west, replaced by a full moon emitting bright light, strange Incompared.

In a manor in Tianshen City, Chen Xiaoxiong, who withdrew the heavenly pearls, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his cuffs and looked at the bright moon in the sky, which was full of pride. If you ask the world, there are several people who can turn the sun and the moon upside down, and...

Chen Xiaoxiong threw a wink at the three people behind him and gently snapped his fingers. A tablecloth was laid on the ground, with neat barbecue, fruit, and two bottles of champagne. With the evening breeze, enjoying the moon food is really a great enjoyment of life.

"Three, look, I've also helped, the food has been ready, and the matter of smashing the scene... It's not something elegant people like me can do."

"Director Chen's unique skills are really eye-opening. Since there is a month of wine, there is no need for a beautiful woman to accompany him. If you are ruthless, just stay here to have a few drinks for me and Director Chen."

One of the three people standing behind Chen Xiaoxiong was the famous "desire god" Xiao Xiangyu of Kaiyuan College. He glanced at the small pool in the garden, and a figure came out of nothingness. It was Hua Wuqing, a cold and infatuated disciple of Yunzong.

"Xiang... Xiangyu, I was worried about you, so I came here with Baili. With her head down, Hua said ruthlessly and pitifully. Her style made Xiao Xiang secretly shake her head. Thinking about the rumors that Hua Wuqing is a generation of female heroes, doing things decisively and killing Gang Lie, she is the first genius of Yunzong since the 13th. In time, as long as Yun Shisan enters the elder, she can come to the sect of the thousand-year-old sect. If this pitiful appearance is seen by her fellow brothers who support her, I'm afraid she will be shocked and doubt whether there is an illusion.

"Is it so difficult for you to stay and drink a few glasses of wine for me and Director Chen?" Xiao Xiang wanted to look at Hua Wuqing calmly and did not dare to look directly into his eyes. Hua Wuqing lowered her head silently until Xiao Xiang and Baili disappeared in the manor. She came to Chen Xiaoxiong and sat down quietly, poured a glass of wine, and twisted and said, "Director Chen, I want to respect this glass of wine for Xiang." After saying that, she looked up and drank, and the moonlight sprinkled on her beautiful cheeks, and two lines of tears fell silently on the ground.

In the Temple of Light, when the full moon leaped into the night, Pope Nuska was shocked. The holy book was about to get rid of it, but it was too late.

Thousands of wolves howled in the temple. Headed by Agu Lali, eight hundred children of the golden wolf clan went crazy with the help of the power of the full moon. Their strength was increasing with multiples, and the angel pressure that bullied them disappeared in an instant. They looked at the bright religious people who bowed to the ground and smiled cruelly. .

"Kill me!"

With the roar of Agu Lali, 800 golden wolves rushed to the bright people. For the enemy who had no ability to fight back, the cruel blood of the golden wolf clan was proved.

Pope Nuska sobbed and mourned, and took out a drop of heart blood from his heart with his trembling index finger and shot it into the sacred cross. When the holy light hit the temple above the waves, barely let the golden werewolf's murder get a customized balance. At this time, Sima's hatred suddenly moved.

One step, two steps...

Sima's hatred with a black scepter was in front of his body. A blue barrier resisted the pressure of angels. In order to hinder his footsteps, Johnson stood in the air, his six wings trembled, and the blue fire of hell went to bite his body. With a contemptuous smile, Sima Qingqiu raised the black scepter slightly, and the water components in the air were suddenly separated, forming a hellfire in the midst of the torrent of water column, which was extinguished.

"I don't want to die, get out of here!"

With a soft shout, the black scepter pointed out remotely. Johnson seemed to be placed in the ice and snow. His soul seemed to have been frozen into an ice sculpture. He was ignorant. In one move, he was beaten back to the original shape by Sima's hatred and fell to the ground.

Walking slowly to the sacred cross, Sima Qingqiu looked up at the holy gate of Tianfu in the hazy fog. He turned his head to the evil-eyed Longzun, who stood at the door of the palace and was optimistic about the play, and said, "You have to say goodbye for thousands of miles, and Longzun will take care!"

"Well, the Lord of the Holy Spirit will not accompany you. Those birds are very ** to the breath of the Lord. On the contrary, they are involved with you." The evil-eyed Long Zun smiled and closed his eyes and sniffed the air gently. He frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Ming seems to have encountered some dangers. Brother, when you return, I will go to the water pavilion to congratulate you."

"Okay, next time we meet, my wife must be safe and sound. At that time, the hatred will let her cook two small dishes, water pavilion platform, listen to the wind and small building, and she will not return without drunk!" After Sima Qingqiu finished speaking, he thought for a moment and continued, "After I take the Holy Spirit Grass, if there is a chance, I will take a grass for you."

The evil-eyed dragon's expression is slightly stagnant and his heart is surging. The metamorphic grass mentioned by Sima Qingqiu is a kind of divine grass that grows in the garden of the angel queen of the Light God Palace. For angels, metamorphosis grass is a means for them to raise mythical beasts. For foreign beasts, with metamorphic grass, it can greatly shorten the time to condense the immortal soul. Of course, this effect is naturally useless for holy masters such as the evil-eyed dragon master, but for the cockroach Xiaoming, with the characteristic that the cockroach beast needs huge energy to advance, the metamorphosis grass was the treasure that Lebu, the ancestor of the cockroach beast, tried his best to win.

"Bear Take care!"

The evil-eyed dragon master learned human etiquette and vengerated Sima's revenge and disappeared. He knew the character of this human friend. Once it was decided, no one could change it. Since he had opened his mouth, even if it was difficult to get the grass, he would take it. It was useless to say more. Sima's hatred, the evil-eyed dragon general Cherish it for a lifetime.

After saying goodbye to his old friend, Sima Qingqiu was about to break into the sacred cross with a black scepter. Nuska flew to stop him, describing him as old, blocking it with his arms and angrily scolding, "Sima Qingqiu, today you broke into the temple to help evil and disgrace good. Can't you distinguish right from right and wrong? From then on, you have become an evil way, and you are nothing to that demon, which is not Teeth, does everyone hate it!"

Hearing Gui Wuyi's name, Sima Qingqiu's eyebrows trembled imperceptably. He lowered his eyebrows and raised his head again. When he raised his head again, he had a lot of murderous intentions and said coldly, "Our Ma Qingqiu has been frank all his life, no matter whether he is right or wrong! If it is wrong, as a human being, you are bad in the world. You build the Hongqiao of the Holy Spirit in an attempt to give up hundreds of billion human beings and become angel slaves. If you are good, I should do evil!"

When the voice fell, the glory of the Holy Cross soared again. The holy sound came to my ears, and a figure came out of the thick fog. Since he was a four-winged angel, his strength was enough to reach the double heaven of the Holy Land. The most terrible thing was that his breath was the weakest in the thick fog.

"Bright..."

"It's a mystery. The Holy Demon War has not yet begun, but your Holy Spirit world has sent a large army to the human world to openly tear up the agreement, which is enough to accept sanctions!"

Sima Zhiqi broke the angel's singing with a cold cry and stretched out his hand to hold the black scepter, the supreme holy weapon representing the dark council, which is enough to compare with the holy book.

Water palm!

Thirty-six days turned into the palm of water. Under the effect of the black scepter, Sima's hatred was above everything and powerful, bombarded the angel's chest and directly wiped him alive.

With the power of one move, the two heavens of the Holy Land fell on the scene, including Pope Nuska. The air machine surged, and the sacred cross trembled violently, and a more powerful force vaguely wanted to break free from it. Sima's hatred rose from the ground, and the head of the staff pointed away. The power of the field forced the force back to the cross through the black scepter.

Ink blue!

Sima's hatred took a step, and his body disappeared into the temple, blended into the thick fog, tore it fiercely with one hand, and killed hundreds of the angels. With the power of the black scepter, he gently knocked on the holy gate of Tianfu, knocked open a crack and rushed in. He split the water palm on the holy gate with one hand and completely closed the door. With a bang, the sky and the earth cracked. The holy gate of Tianfu in the holy cross disappeared. The Temple of Light suddenly darkened and was disturbed by Sima's hatred. Pope Nuska spent his mind. The blood-built channel completely collapsed, and the desire of the Holy Spirit world to occupy the human world early was suddenly shattered.