The water in the upper reaches of the Sein River rolled and poured into the Saint Grace Lake, which had sunk hundreds of meters. The rolling water gradually filled the Saint Grace Lake, and then rolled and flowed along the original river course towards the northern sea. The Eye of the Void disappeared without a trace.
, the surroundings were clean and empty, with no trace of any clergymen to be seen. Only the Yin Master, surrounded by countless rapidly flying smoke, stood proudly in the air.
"If the spirit does not come out, I am invincible!" The Yin Master Jie Jie smiled strangely, looked up to the sky and shouted in a low voice in the direction where the Eye of the Void was just now: "Don't you guys want to kill me? You are sleeping.
Gods, don’t you even have the courage to appear in front of me? Has your long sleep completely turned you into real... despicable trash?”
There was no sound, and there was no one around.
Master Yin shook his head gently and laughed mockingly: "Then, the army from the Eastern Continent is coming!"
"I don't think this is a good idea!" Lin Qi shook his head: "This guy is provoking the gods! And he has disclosed his relationship with the Blood Qin Empire! This is definitely not a good idea! Unless he has the confidence to face all the gods.
God’s siege, otherwise it’s a ridiculously stupid idea.”
The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse sighed softly: "So, we have said that Penglai sometimes does unreliable things! It is not the problem of Penglai itself, but the problem of his split consciousness and the distraction of his soul! This guy
, does he want to cause a joint siege from the camp of gods?"
Lin Qi spread his hands, shrugged helplessly, and then whispered a few words to Gaya.
Jiawu carefully remembered every word Lin Qi said in his heart, then bowed deeply to Lin Qi, and watched Lin Qi leave the chamber of commerce headquarters with Jiletian and others, and quickly disappeared into the air.
A strange smile appeared on Gaya's face: "So, is it really going to start? Great master, how much I look forward to that day!"
Kneeling on one knee, he drew an evil magic circle on the ground with his fingers, and then murmured a prayer in a low voice.
"My father, the father who is suppressed in the abyss! You have to leave that damn place and return to this world!"
"Of course. You need to pay a small price, but obeying the strong, isn't this a brand engraved in your blood? The master will be a great master, and you will definitely realize this! I can't wait to get it.
I took you and my brothers into the damn Black Abyss Prison! The heretics there are so cute!"
After laughing strangely a few times, Gaya stood up, rubbed the soles of his shoes hard on the ground a few times, completely erasing the magic circle, and then laughed loudly and strode towards the depths of the Chamber of Commerce headquarters.
The Yin Master and his party drove a four-wheeled chariot, speeding past thousands of meters above the ground with the sound of thunder. The Yin Master stepped on a pale golden shuttle-shaped magic energy flying disc under his feet. It brought a golden light and flew in the queue.
At the front, several ten-winged men followed closely behind the Yin Master, expressionlessly following him as they flew toward the east at the fastest speed.
The other winged men turned into specks of white light and disappeared without a trace on the way.
Master Yin looked coldly at the scene where a large group of winged people disappeared out of thin air. After a long time, he finally spoke: "The random transmission of the Gate of Heaven! Could it be said that Heaven Mountain has been restored? But according to the information I obtained, Heaven
The mountain seems to be besieged by the Eastern Cluster headed by the multi-armed secret demon clan, and it fell earlier than Penglai!"
A ten-winged man turned his head and explained dryly: "Heaven Mountain. Repair! The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse, return!"
The Yin Master's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead: "The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse. The controller of the most elite and high-end combat power in Tiantian Mountain!"
The ten-winged man nodded and looked at the Yin Master seriously: "Tiantian Mountain, request to meet Penglai!"
Master Yin was silent, and then he didn't say a word again along the way. The will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes flashed rapidly like lightning, and no one knew what he was thinking. Waves of cold air continued to spread from his body,
Gradually, even the wings of those winged men were covered with thin ice flakes. When flying, the ice flakes collided with each other, making a clear and crisp sound.
Flying all the way over the land of the Great Yan Dynasty, over the actual controlled territory of the Nomadic Empire, over the Continental Bridge...
Along the way, the Great Yan Dynasty sent a small number of Warcraft Knights to follow the Yin Master's group, but soon these Warcraft Knights were wiped out under the Yin Master's crazy attack. The clergy of the two major temples of the Nomadic Empire sent dozens of
Demonic dragons were watching nearby, but these demonic dragons were easily killed by the Yin Master.
Just when flying over the mainland bridge, Yinshi's team encountered a little trouble.
A powerful group of temple troops from the Desert Temple stopped them. The leader was the Desert Cangjiu Ammu, the former nine masters of the Desert Temple and one of the chief high priests. This was a Yuanzong who was powerful enough to compete with the church.
He is a terrifying figure who has a powerful position at the Continental Bridge that is even more powerful than the Yuan Zong of the Church who has a large number of people. He has also mastered the true way of power.
But Desert Cangjiu Amu? Sang, such a powerful apostle of God, only lasted for half a quarter of an hour under the thunder of the Yin Master, and was beaten until his internal organs were burnt and fled in embarrassment. And he led 20,000 desert god warriors,
The temple army composed of thousands of desert priests was also overwhelmed by the approaching self-destruction of two ten-winged men. The desert temple army, whose formation was in chaos, immediately fled.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but the savage and unreasonable self-destruction fighting method of the Angel Legion has reappeared in the Western Continent. Many priests of the Desert Temple, who were hit hard, picked up the piles of old papers passed down by their own temples, but they could not find out from those records that recorded various events.
Find any records about the Angel Legion in the Ancient Mysteries.
Except for the core immortals from the ancient times in the two major temples, other clergymen are not qualified to hear the term 'Angel Legion'.
The Yin Master led his mighty team all the way east. He majestically passed through the territory of the Desert Temple and directly invaded the territory of the Prairie Temple. The Prairie Temple, which was being besieged by the Blood Qin Empire army, did not send out any manpower to intercept the Yin Master.
With a sinister smile on his face, Master Yin led his troops all the way towards Ying Zheng's Chinese army camp, but was stopped by a lone figure less than a thousand miles away from the camp.
With long blood-colored hair, purple eyes, a face that is not as handsome as a human being, and a fiery red robe of punishment embroidered with countless complicated and gorgeous divine patterns, Gerdas, the king of the broken army, holds the sword of punishment and is suspended above the ground.
He reached a hundred meters in the air and stopped Master Yin with a bright smile.
"It's a great honor to be able to see everyone from Heaven Mountain and Penglai with my own eyes!" As soon as Pu met, Gerdas bowed deeply to the Yin Master and several accompanying Ten-Winged Men: "Really, it's such an honor!
If I can kill you, it will be an extremely brilliant achievement for me!"
The Yin Master looked at Gerdas expressionlessly, looking him up and down viciously like a poisonous snake. After a while, the Yin Master pursed his lips and smiled, his thin lips as sharp as a knife edge: "
From your tone, you seem to have a good background, but I have no impression of you."
Gerdas sighed softly and shook his head helplessly: "This is a normal thing. If you can know my name, it would be really weird!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Gerdas's violet eyes flashed with a flash of fanatical fighting spirit: "My biggest regret is that I was not born in the glorious era of the ancient times, and I was not able to fight on the battlefield of the ancient gods.
Appear! Otherwise, I think that with my ability, the so-called gods will crawl at my feet, and all the proud ancient creatures will scream under my sword."
Looking at the confident Gerdas with an expressionless expression, the Yin Master responded by raising his hand and striking down with a thunderbolt.
The light golden thunder fell with incomparable sharpness, and the thin thunder light as thick as a thumb was like a long sword in the hand of the god. It struck straight at the head of Gerdas without any fork. Gerdas raised his head.
At the beginning, a deep crimson divine light flashed through the purple eyes, and a divine formation that was shaped like a scale and exuded a formidable pressure flashed away.
"Innocent people will not be punished in any way!" Gerdas muttered in a low voice, and the thunder falling from the sky quietly dissipated.
The Yin Master's face twitched slightly, and then he took a deep breath: "You are a human body, but you have the power of a god! What a disgusting existence, you people are willing to degenerate, in the noble bloodline
A scum that blends into the so-called divine bloodline!"
Gerdas looked at the Yin Master in surprise, and then laughed crazily: "An ancient existence, an evil creature, are your brains crazy? Are you willing to fall? Scum? This is simply ridiculous! God's
Bloodline, this is the most noble bloodline, I am proud of the bloodline of the disciplinary god system that I have, I feel extremely proud!"
Circles of crimson divine light shaped like scales spread from Gerdas's heart, and gradually half of the sky was dyed red. Gerdas stretched his hands to the sky and roared arrogantly:
"Have you felt my power? This is the power brought to me by the blood of the noble gods! You ancient evil spirits, are you jealous of my power?"
The Yin Master smiled strangely, and then shook his head gently. Feeling the disciplinary power filling the surrounding heaven and earth, full of chilling and majestic atmosphere, the Yin Master casually pointed to Gerdas: "Descendants of the gods.
, a traitorous bloodline, a product of self-degradation, a filthy and irredeemable creature! Destroy him, completely destroy him!"
Twelve four-wheeled bronze chariots made a deep roar, spitting out flames and thick smoke from the wheels, and roared towards Gerdas with a dull loud noise. There were people standing on each chariot.
There are more than ten god generals wearing golden armor and surrounded by streaks of haze. Each of them has the strength of a high-level demigod!
