Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh, the obsession of the town
The central area of the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals.
A huge heavenly palace is hidden above the clouds, with golden light rolling red glows, thousands of auspicious air spraying purple mist, and the jade building, jade hall, and golden palace.
The singing of divine birds, the colorful clouds flow in the sky, the auspicious flowers and grass, the fragrant breath, and the fairy air is filled with mist, thirty-three gorgeous palaces are floating in it, and the sky is shining.
Countless immortal generals were wearing helmets and armor, holding halberds and hanging whips, holding swords and swords, with awesome and majestic spirit.
This is the place where the fairy palace is the strongest place.
Countless powerful fairies have been born here.
A holy light shone down, and the leader of the angels who visited the territory came to the Immortal Palace.
"Seeking to see the Immortal King in the Zhenjie." The Zhenjie lowered his noble head.
The holy light is half shorter than the fairy energy.
The town world represents the patrol angels clan, and the entire ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals is under the protection of the patrol angels, so its status is still quite high.
He belongs to the Immortal King directly, and generally speaking, he only needs to see the Immortal King directly.
This is his privilege.
But this time, the situation is a little different.
A calm and burly immortal general walked out. He held a giant halberd in his hand, wrapped in a purple gold rope, his eyes as bright as the sun, and his power was imposing without anger.
This immortal general is named Ling Giant God, and he is the middle-level immortal general who is responsible for guarding the Immortal Palace.
The Spirit God is also a unique immortal general.
"No." The Spirit God shook his head in a deep voice.
Zhenjie was slightly surprised: "Why is this?"
The Spirit God was silent for a moment and said, "The Immortal King already knows what you are going to do. The Immortal King has an order, so don't act without any action."
Zhenjie thought that the Immortal King was just a matter of something and could not seek a meeting for the time being.
But unexpectedly, the Immortal King directly ordered to refuse his request.
His request is very simple.
It is a very evil thing that humans dare to sneak into the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals and get entangled with the sword sea. They should be eliminated directly.
Before the solemn Fairy Palace, the sound of fairy is surrounded, but the heart of the world gradually becomes colder.
"I... don't accept it!" Zhenjie gritted his teeth and smashed the staff of light in his hand heavily on the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground as smooth as white jade.
The Spirit God scolded: "Rareless!"
"presumptuous!"
"presumptuous!"
"presumptuous!"
No creature is allowed to be disrespectful to the Immortal Palace.
The immortal general roared in unison, and countless cold and terrifying sounds surged. The Zhenjie's face turned pale and was almost overturned by the sound.
The holy light shrouded in his body even flickered and almost dissipated.
Zhenjie stubbornly raised his head and looked at the colorful fairy palace, all this was strange and familiar.
"Have the Immortal King ever told the reason?" Zhenjie asked in a low voice.
The giant god glanced at the Zhenjie with pity: "No."
The glory in Zhenjie's eyes finally disappeared.
He was dissatisfied.
Why?
Everything I did was for the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals. Why didn’t heresy like Jianhai completely eradicate? Why should we treat heresy so kindly?
Once the human race is discovered, it will be wiped out directly.
This is an order issued by the Immortal King himself.
I have been implementing the mission entrusted by the Immortal King, but in the end, you turned me away and didn't even give me a reason.
What Zhenjie didn't know was that the Immortal King didn't want to, but couldn't.
If you really want to erase the sea of swords, you will have to pay a heavy price. The reason why the Immortal King is the Immortal King is that he has to consider all the immortals.
Unfortunately, this cannot be said.
Because the Immortal King is the Immortal King, the Immortal King must be an absolutely invincible existence.
"I understand." Zhenjie stood up with his eyes unconsciously, and the holy light on his body gradually dimmed, and his back was lonely and decadent.
The spirit giant god was slightly shocked and shouted: "Terminating the Realm."
The town stopped.
"Of course, there is his reason. For the Immortal King's orders, all we need is to obey. This is our responsibility and mission."
"Is that right?" There was no expression on Zhenjie's face.
"Yes." said the Spirit Giant God: "So don't forget your identity! You are the leader of the angels in the territory and are the most likely to grow into the archangel."
Archangel.
These four words seemed to have magical power and shook in the ears of the Zhenjie.
He suddenly woke up.
The holy light on his body condensed again, even more bright and bright.
"Thank you." Zhenjie said in a deep voice.
The Spirit God breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party's appearance: "You're welcome, I don't want you to turn into a fallen angel, otherwise that would be troublesome."
A fallen angel who may turn into an archangel?
Too scary.
It will definitely cause chaos.
If the fallen angels turn their faith, they will receive the generous gift of darkness. The fallen angels of the same level are definitely far more powerful than other angel creatures.
The fallen angels turned into different angels are also different.
Archangel is the ultimate form of all angel spirit evolution, possesses incredible power, and is one of the most powerful creatures under the imperial level.
It would be unimaginable if the archangel betrayed his faith and turned into a fallen angel.
As soon as the world was like he was in a state of depravity, he had a sign of turning his back on his inner faith.
"Don't worry, I won't, my heart will always belong to the Holy Light." The town said firmly.
Then, he left.
The holy light shines in the distance.
All things are full of vitality and fairy spirit is everywhere.
Zhenjie held the staff of light in his hand tightly and thought silently in his heart.
Lord Immortal King.
You have your reasons, and I also have my own persistence and dignity. As a messenger of the Holy Light, I cannot bear the defilement of the Holy Light.
Then, he actually threw away the staff of light that symbolized his status.
You know, this is also his most powerful weapon.
This means that he gave up his identity as the leader of the angel in the territory and became an independent fairy from then on.
But the next moment, the holy light on his body suddenly shone brightly, scorching and dazzling.
"The Immortal King abandoned me, but the Holy Light will never. I know that I am guilty of me, but only the Holy Light ears." Zhenjie said silently.
The three pairs of angel wings on him actually appeared slowly.
Six-winged entity, six-winged illusion.
Holy and noble.
This is a sign that you are about to break through your own limits and turn into an archangel.
Any angel-like spirit has the opportunity to grow into an archangel, but this is too difficult, and there have been few cases throughout the ages.
And now, a miracle is about to be born.
"I will wash away the holy body with the blood of mankind and turn into an archangel. The holy light will one day shine into the sea of swords and cleanse all sins."
The town world roared to the sky.
Countless pillars of light rose into the sky.
Kill humans.
It turned into his obsession.
When he completes his obsession, it is the moment when he breaks out of his cocoon and becomes a butterfly.
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"Everyone, come out and say hello to Lord Sword God." Luo Sen released everyone from the world in the pot.
Of course, except Jiarou.
Lu Yin stood behind Luo Sen with some anxiety.
Because at this moment, the sword god's eyes were staring at her, and no one could feel at ease when he was stared at such an existence.
Rosen had told everyone what had happened long ago.
So no one seemed very panicked.
"Nightmare?" The Sword God thought: "I have some impression, but I can't remember it."
It is obviously amazing to be able to impress the Sword God.
Rosen said: "So we need the Holy Spring."
"It's interesting." The Sword God withdrew his gaze: "It's not easy to get the Holy Spring. The Holy Spring is not inferior to the Immortal Source."
Rosen was surprised.
The immortal source can relieve Long Xia’s Taoist injuries.
Unexpectedly, in the heart of the Sword God, the Holy Spring is as precious as the Immortal Source.
Because the Holy Springs used to be obtained from Lord Barbarian God, it was relatively easy to come, so I didn’t feel that it was very precious.
"But it doesn't matter to tell you. Anyway, I'm very happy to cause more trouble to the Immortal King." said the Sword God.
Everyone was concentrating on listening to the sword god's speech, but Qu Zhongxuan felt a sense of uneasiness and looked towards the West.
There was a smell that made him uncomfortable in that place.
The power of Shura in his body was inexplicably boiling at this moment.