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Chapter 754: Seraph Michael

In the air, an angel appeared that only appeared in myths and legends! The angel's whole body was showered under golden light, with six huge white wings spreading, and his whole body exuded a sacred breath!

Zishu's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the angel in front of him, and felt thoughtful.

Each parallel world has a different gods. For example, the mythical world is dominated by the gods of the Jiuzhou, while the Peacock world is dominated by the gods of the Mauryan Dynasty. As for the mountain and sea world, it is dominated by the mountain and sea figures.

Angels actually appeared in this world on earth.

Could it be that the angels of the West dominate this world?

"Six-winged Angel, what kind of angel are you? Are you Seraph?" Zishou looked at the angel calmly. He vaguely remembered that angels were divided into wings, and the eight-winged ones should be the highest level.

"I am Michael the Seraph! Who are you? How dare you change the rules of heaven and earth? What method do you use?" The six-winged angel shouted coldly, waved his right hand, and a spear emitting golden light appeared in the palm of his palm.

The tip of the gun was aimed at Zishou, and the terrifying pressure suddenly attacked!

"I am a god in the east." Zishou frowned and said, "What does it have to do with you whether I change the rules of heaven and earth?"

"Lie! The East has long lost its gods. Who are you?" Seraph Michael shouted sternly: "Forget it, I'll take you to heaven and hand it over to the angels for judgment!"

After saying that, the golden light on Michael's body burst out with brighter light, and a powerful force fell towards Zishou!

Zishou's feet suddenly sank, and his body seemed to have been pressed by a hundred tons of force. The heat emitted by the golden light even baked into ashes on the surrounding cement floor.

Zishou's face remained unchanged, and his clothes were intact. He fell into thought: "There are no gods in the East? Why are there no gods in the East? The angels are still there, but there is no god in the East. Is the angel considered a god? Now the world is

In the Dharma-Ending Age, the gods die, the immortals disappear, the Buddhas die, but the angels are still there..."

Michael's face changed, and his eyes stared at Zishou's clothes: "Can he stand my golden light? What level is this person? There is something wrong with his clothes!"

Under his golden light, even the hard cement floor was burned to ashes, but Zishou's clothes were intact.

"The clothes on him are treasures!"

A greedy light suddenly appeared in Michael's eyes, which could block the burning of his sacred golden light and also change the lifespan of a mortal. This person must have a great secret!

"If you catch him and take him back to the First Angels, you will surely dig out all the secrets on him!"

Michael whispered loudly: "Change the lifespan of mortals, or even change the rules of this rule, you must be related to the demon! Maybe it is Satan's minion! As one of the seven angels, I will definitely not let you go!"

After the words came, a more intense golden light burst out from his body, crushing towards Zishou!

Thousand tons of gravity!

At this moment, Zishou felt that a thousand tons of gravity was pressing on him.

The ground had begun to melt, his feet began to sink, and the houses on the streets even started to burn due to the scorching temperature.

"Michael's strength is close to the level of Golden Immortal... If the six-winged angel is at the level of Golden Immortal, then what level is the eight-winged angel?"

Zishou thought: "The Seven Angels... So, there are still many angels in this world."

As the golden light gradually became fierce, the clothes on Zishou's body gradually changed.

Originally modern clothes, a black light gradually appeared, and a black robe gradually replaced the original clothes.

This robe is the clothes of Emperor Da Shang. It is full of black color and has a black bird pattern embroidered with golden silk on the back. The black bird pattern looks like a living thing, and it seems that it is possible to fly out of the clothes at any time.

With the appearance of the mysterious robe, the black flames filled with a breath of destruction gradually burned on the mysterious robe!

"What is that?!"

Michael's eyes shrank, his face showed a look of horror, and he said in absent voice: "Hell Fire! You are indeed related to the demon! You are a demon!"

Then, a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Devil, when you meet me, you will surely die! I will also purify the person you change your life span with the sacred fire!"

Zishou raised his head, his face still calm. He slowly walked towards Michael: "Who gives you the courage to be arrogant in front of the lonely?"

A sudden expression of horror appeared on Michael's face and he said in a dismay: "You can still move? How is that possible?"

Then, Michael grinned and said, "It seems that you have a very good relationship with the demon. Maybe it is the reincarnation of Satan. I must purify you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the even more terrifying golden light Chaozi was shrouded.

The buildings on the street began to melt, the walls slowly became dilapidated, revealing the steel bars inside. Then, even the steel bars were melted into water.

People not far away are also beginning to be affected and their bodies are gradually disappearing.

"Ange? What's that?" Zi Shu snapped his fingers, and a gentle force surged out of his body and went out toward Zezhao. The buildings affected by the golden light had stopped changing, and the people who were about to melt were also maintained.

appearance.

The next moment, Zishou walked towards Michael, and every step of his foot was about to fall on Michael.

Michael's face changed drastically, and suddenly he found that his body was unable to move, his feet began to become weak, and he actually had the urge to kneel down to the man in front of him.

"You...who are you?"

Michael finally showed a look of fear on his face, and his voice trembled.

Zishou walked slowly towards him, and every step was like walking on the ground. Step by step, Michael's skin began to burst, splashing out golden blood.

Michael's face was distorted, and the golden spear in his right hand emitted a more blazing light, illuminating the world with golden light.

"Ah!! Dirty Devil! If you dare to attack me, the Heavenly Father will not spare you, and the Angels will definitely destroy your kingdom!"

Michael roared, and broke free from his restraints and stabbed him with a shot!

Zishou slowly grasped his palm, and a shiny black spear had appeared.

The gun comes out!

The black light penetrated the chest of the angel in front of him and then completely swallowed Michael!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the spear was swallowing Michael's soul frantically. The flames attached to the spear had even burned Michael's body. In just a blink of an eye, the six-winged angel disappeared completely, as if it had never been.

Appeared.

"Director? Does it mean Zeus or Jesus? The angel should be Jesus..."

Zishou murmured to himself, it turns out that the European gods in this world have not died?

Then why do the gods in the East no longer exist?

He fell into deep thought.

A casual six-winged angel dared to enter Jiuzhou and be rude. Is it because the gods in the east have all fallen?

The Dharma-Ending Age does not seem that simple.

At first, Zishou believed that the Dharma-Ending Age was caused by people's disbelief in the Dharma, but now it seems that there are even greater hidden feelings.

The angel appeared. Does that mean there are gods such as Zeus, Apollo, and Athena?

"The saints are immortal. If there were saints in this world, then they would not have really disappeared. Where would they be?"

Zishou pondered slightly. He is now in the realm of the Great Dao, enough to travel through any parallel world. If he goes further, he will completely transform into the Great Dao and become the incarnation of the Great Dao.

Therefore, he has been limiting his cultivation and preventing himself from taking that step.

Once he takes that step, it means he has to abandon all emotions.

After all... the great way is ruthless, only by giving birth to everything.

This time I returned to the human world, I just appeared as a clone.

The true body remained in the prehistoric world and was sealed.

Although the strength of the clone is an invincible existence in the human world, it cannot see the truth at a glance, nor can it see the origin of this world in the fog.

"The Taoist Lord said that the nine parallel prehistoric worlds allowed him to destroy five, leaving only the initial parallel prehistoric world, the myth parallel prehistoric world, the mountains and seas parallel prehistoric world, and the human world... On the surface, the myth parallel prehistoric world is the most powerful

The world is followed by mountains and seas parallel to the vast world, and the world is the weakest…”

"But I always feel that the human world is not that simple... The weakest parallel world, the Taoist Lord has never been destroyed first. Logically speaking, the Taoist Lord only needs to send a saint to destroy the human world...



Zishou shook his head, shook the questions in his mind, snapped his fingers, and the time and space around him returned to normal, and the building that had just been changed by the golden light also returned to normal.

Zishou walked forward, and the clothes on his body gradually turned into modern clothes.

Immediately, he picked up his cell phone and called Nuwa.

It’s not that you can’t use divine thoughts, but that sometimes the phone is more convenient.

A divine mind can travel tens of thousands of miles, and a phone can also be used.

The divine thoughts consume mental energy, so the phone will cost a few cents.

After Nuwa came to this world, she quickly learned to use various tools.

"You guys go back to the prehistoric world first. I want to find out some questions... Well, my parents don't have to take them there for the time being... Why?"

Zishou smiled bitterly: "There is another Yin Zishu in this world."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Lixi's voice was filled with confusion: "What? Yin Zishu?"

Zishou nodded, then realized that Nuwa could not see her nodding: "Yes, I originally thought I was Yin Zishu. Maybe when we entered this world, we still changed something. In short, you can control the Hongmeng world

, let's go back first."

He paused and said, "You are the real body, different from me. Your strength is too strong. I am afraid that your stay here will cause the rejection of the way of heaven, which will distort some rules and make the world bigger.

Changes.”

On the other end of the phone, Nuwa was silent for a while and said, "I understand."

"By the way, I have something to tell you."

Zishou said, "What do you mean?"

On the other end of the phone, calmly took the call.

"Zi Su, I went to the underworld and found that hell still exists."

Zishou said: "Hell still exists? Where is the King of Hell?"

The other end was silent for a while: "There is no ghost, there is no ghost, hell... is empty."


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