Sensing the increasingly terrifying atmosphere, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Chen's forehead.
It's not really going to start a fight, right? If a few important people die, wouldn't it mean that they have to be buried with them?
However, with this situation now, to be honest, he can no longer stop it!
Da Neng took action personally. If he tried to repeat his old tricks and attract firepower, he would probably be shot to death.
Even Taoist Guiyun can't protect him!
Over there, Zhang Longxiang and the others also looked a little solemn. Although this matter had little to do with them, they were participants after all, so they might really get into trouble.
Some of the monks who were fighting in Paradise were worried.
However, next, something even more desperate happened!
A golden avenue spreads from a distance, as if the divine has descended, and mysterious ancient words are singing in the ears.
Some Chinese monks have some hope in their hearts. It won't be the hidden boss of China who takes action!
However, when they saw the figures on the avenue clearly, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Above the Divine Light Avenue is a tall and straight middle-aged figure, wearing a robe with golden patterns and long hair hanging behind his back.
But there is a black horn on his forehead, and his eyes are like swirling black holes.
This is definitely not an Eastern monk!
"I've seen the envoy of God!"
In the sky, the three Western powers who had no time to take action spoke respectfully to the middle-aged man.
Seeing the attitude of the three people, some monks collapsed on the ground.
Is this the destruction of China? Is the person who can be treated with such respect by the three great masters an existence at the level of the legendary holy master of a religion?
This is almost invisible in China today, and many people are not even sure whether it exists.
Today, they may be witnessing a legend, but this legend is their undoing!
The angel with horns on his head calmly glanced at the monks on Yugong Mountain. It was like a black hole whirlpool with no emotion at all.
Even in front of him, the embarrassed Holy Son was no different from anyone else.
"Middle-earth, I haven't been here for a long time!"
Authentic Chinese came out from his mouth. If the divine envoy hadn't had a Western face, I'm afraid no one would have doubted him if he said he was an Eastern monk.
After hearing the words of the divine messenger, a light of hope appeared in the eyes of some monks.
This divine envoy seems to be very friendly to China. Could it be that he wants to prevent this war? If someone at the leader level intervenes, things may really turn around today.
However, the next words of the divine messenger made those who had such thoughts become even more desperate.
"I really miss the taste of the blood food here back then!"
A bloodthirsty expression suddenly appeared on the angel's smiling face, and his slender tongue could actually touch his earlobe, with sharp fangs inside.
Blood food is the use of human beings as sacrifices to be sacrificed to the gods to serve as food.
In the East, Chinese monks do not believe in gods, so they usually sacrifice cattle and sheep to heaven to praise their merits.
The West is different. They believe in gods. Even now, there are still living gods in the holy cities of the West.
Blood food is still not extinct there. At this moment, hearing that this divine envoy regarded the Eastern monks as blood food, even those monks who had the slightest illusion were completely in despair.
Next to Taoist Guiyun, Jiang Chen also felt very angry when he heard the blood food.
No matter before or now, he is a Chinese, born and raised in China.
At this moment, when I heard that someone was feeding on my own compatriots, the anger in my heart was rising.
If he couldn't defeat this bullshit angel, he would have to take off the horn from his forehead and install it on him!
What kind of divine messenger is this? He is clearly a devil from the West.
Some demon monks finally couldn't bear it any longer, and they all set up demon clouds to leave. After all, China is still the world of Taoism, and it has nothing to do with their demon clan.
The Tianlin clan also wanted to evacuate, but after seeing that the other three demon clan forces did not move, they held back.
However, several big demons from the fourth-level secret realm tightly protected the demon body in the middle.
"snort!"
The divine envoy snorted coldly, and a seven-story pagoda emitting bright golden light headed directly towards those big monsters to suppress them.
Just like a mountain appeared in the sky, and the rays of light shone on the earth, those big monsters were swallowed up by the seven-story pagoda without even being able to resist.
Among them are some monks from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.
"This is the weapon that interweaves truth and reason!"
The elder Su who owns these sects said in shock when he saw the seven-story pagoda blooming with divine power in the sky.
This kind of magic weapon is left behind by the ancient powers. Spirits are born in it, and Tao and reason are intertwined in it.
At this moment, he is controlled by a being who is suspected to be the leader, and his power may be enough to sweep the world.
After the divine envoy suppressed those big demons, he did not stop, but controlled the pagoda to kill the Quanzhen sect.
The divine light shines, the clouds fill the air, and rainbow lights surround the pagoda. One of them is projected out, as if an ancient king is personally conquering.
The Quanzhen Sect is also in charge of a powerful person this time, a Supreme Elder from the Northern Holy Land, who can be regarded as a Taoist Taishan Beidou-level figure.
At this moment, facing the suppression of the divine envoy, the old Taoist's face did not change at all. With a wave of his Taoist robe, purple energy filled the air for three hundred miles.
A silver diamond, like a heavenly ring, collided with the seven-story pagoda. With a bang, divine light shot out, and some monks who had not come to avoid it vomited blood and flew backwards.
The divine envoy was a little surprised. He didn't expect that a powerful person could block the attack.
However, this is not important!
Rumble!
The sky suddenly became gloomy, there were bursts of thunder, the horns on the forehead of the divine messenger glowed, a divine light shot into the sky, and then a purple dragon fell down.
The entire Yugong Mountain was engulfed in thunder, and the Supreme Elder of the Quanzhen Sect sacrificed the King Kong Zhuo again with a solemn expression.
The mysterious Dao pattern flashes in it, as if it has given birth to a small world, which can swallow all things and be indestructible.
The Diamond Diamond directly turned into a huge silver halo in mid-air, shrouding the entire Yugong Mountain below.
The Tao flashed and swallowed the Canglong directly. A bolt of lightning shot down and fell hard on the Supreme Elder of the Quanzhen Sect.
"Pfft!"
The old Taoist priest suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire Taoist robe was stained red, and his body was almost destroyed.
"Elder!"
"Ancestor!"
The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect rushed over, closely guarding the old Taoist priest behind them, and stared at the divine envoy in the sky with angry expressions. No matter how powerful he was, they were not afraid.
Elder Hualong took out precious pills to restore the strength of the old Taoist priest. It took a long time for the old Taoist priest to recover.
"Ahem, it's a pity that Senior Brother Qiri is not here today, otherwise..."
"Hahahaha, Huaxia Dao Sect, but even so, the Pope is still too cautious.
In this case, let us in the Holy City completely eliminate this orthodoxy that should not have existed long ago!"
The angel's smile is a bit wild, and his mouth is full of sharp fangs. You can tell at a glance that he is not a human!
At this moment, Jiang Chen's heart was filled with rage. Damn it, China obviously has such great strength, why, why didn't they come out!
The Heavenly Lord of Penglai Immortal Island and the Great Demon of Hangu Pass, are you just watching China being humiliated?
Without personal experience, one would never understand how he felt at this time, and who could he tell anyone about the grief and anger in his heart!
But no one noticed that under the glow of golden light and purple energy, there were mysterious Taoist patterns flowing on the surface of Yugong Mountain.