"Where is your Lord? Where is He?" The knife in the cold primitive hand has dissipated, and only a few remaining strands of artistic conception are still destroying everything around him. He wants to destroy the faith of the six-winged birdman.
Because the scene was too intense, the so-called believers had long since been unable to escape the battle between the two men, leaving only withered bones behind.
Wang Hang, who was on the side, was eating fruit leisurely in the original protective formation, shouting to the teacher to come on.
Where is your Lord?
This sentence deeply stimulated the six-winged birdman. For such words that were originally blasphemous to his Lord, the birdman wanted to cut him into pieces.
"The Lord is omnipotent. Mortal, you will eventually withstand the wrath of my Lord!" The dying bird-man didn't know where he got the strength to stand up from the ground tremblingly.
"Still have strength?" Yuan sneered, not caring at all about his master's anger, and was surprised that the birdman could still stand up.
If his Lord could come across the border, he would use a seraph to talk nonsense here.
"I will return to the arms of my Lord and be reborn in heaven. I will coexist with my Lord and follow my Lord to illuminate the world." As if he was suffering from the second disease, the birdman stood up and muttered:
Even the eyes have been closed.
Is this a summons?
Wang Hang on the side looked at the birdman's words and actions with confusion. Did the teacher beat the birdman stupid?
Only the original gaze became solemn, and the knife in his hand had condensed at some point. The power that had gradually subsided was rising again at this moment.
"Come, my lord, the lambs who save this world!" Suddenly, the life energy of the six-winged birdman slowly passed away, and it seemed that he might die at any time.
However, he is still holding on to something, and seems to be doing everything he can to maintain the flow of life force.
"Do you think I'm a fool?" A flash of sword intent suddenly fell from the sky, piercing the birdman's life source.
At that moment, the sacred aura of the six-winged birdman was suddenly filled with a sense of death, and the originally condensed ball of light slowly disappeared.
"Do you think you have the halo of wisdom, or do you think I do?" Yuan Yuan really didn't want to say anything. Did he really think that he couldn't see such an obvious method of sacrifice?
"How dare you interrupt the coming of my Lord! You will fall into endless hell and suffer all kinds of torture." Seeing that his sacrifice was about to succeed, but was interrupted at this critical moment, I couldn't imagine the unwillingness in my heart.
And know.
In fact, this was originally intentional, to let the enemy have hope first and then extinguish it. This kind of feeling of going from heaven to hell should be quite good, after all, it is quite exciting.
"I won't die. Just wait. When I come back, the entire planet will be barren of grass!"
The life structure of angels is different from other creatures. As long as there is a trace of ruined angels, they can reawaken in the kingdom of their Lord.
However, the awakened angels are no longer who they were before, and their essential consciousness has changed.
Through the Tao Principles, Yuan Yuan clearly understood how this so-called birdman existed. Now that he knew it, would there still be any hidden dangers?
Yuan Yuan is not the kind of person who cuts the grass without eradicating the roots.
If you are going to die, then die completely!
"Break of cause and effect!" Yuan Yuan shouted in a deep voice, as if the entire earth had stopped rotating, everything was so quiet, terrifyingly quiet.
The six-winged birdman found that he could no longer move. Only the remaining consciousness told him that death was about to approach him.
He closed his eyes, and the next second his original eyes suddenly opened.
Different from before, the original pupils at this moment are golden. Through these eyes, the original pupils can see countless thin lines, which are all the cause and effects of the birdman.
A huge thin line is extremely sacred, and the diffuse light seems to illuminate the entire universe.
If the virtual immortal strength of the Heavenly Demon Emperor in Lingyuan was enough to make Yuan Yu fearful, then the strength of the owner of this thin thread is simply to defeat the Heavenly Demon Emperor.
So, everything this six-winged bird man said is true?
His Lord is truly God!
According to the system of cultivators, it should be an immortal, an existence that truly transcends the levels of life!
To kill or not to kill, it was quite a tangle for Yuan at this moment.
"Behead!" It only took a moment for Yuan Yuan to make a decision.
Whether it is beheading or not, there will be bad consequences. Since the hatred has been forged, let's die.
With one slash, the power of cause and effect pulsed around the body of the six-winged birdman.
An unknown place.
An eight-winged angel was teaching the secrets of cultivation to other angels below. At a certain moment, he suddenly paused and felt as if he had forgotten something.
But as a strong man in the Void Immortal Realm, what would he forget?
Without thinking too much, the eight-winged angel continued to impart his experience.
With one blow, almost everyone except the original one lost their memory of this seraph.
In fact, Yuan Yuan is also betting that the god cannot come!
"Who dares to touch my cause and effect?"
In an unknown place, a figure that cannot be blasphemed opened his eyes.
The power of laws surrounded him, and this figure was like the master of the world.
Following his words, the god stretched his hand into the void, approaching the original space coordinates step by step.
"You have crossed the line." In the dark, a void voice came to the place where God was.
That hand seemed to be trembling at this moment. Was it fear?
Immediately, God stopped his subsequent actions, and everything became dull, as if nothing before had happened.
Earth
Since all the cause and effect have dissipated, the birdman's body has gradually become transparent, and finally returned to nothingness.
"Isn't there any strong person coming?" Yuan Yuan looked up at the sky. He had clearly felt a slight palpitation in his heart for a moment before.
But a few minutes passed, and still no big shot came, and the feeling of heart palpitations suddenly disappeared.
But now may be the best ending.
"Teacher, what happened just now? Did you come to the African continent to practice swordsmanship?" Wang Hang, who was sitting in the formation, came to Yuan Yuan's side at some point. He looked at the mess around him and said with some confusion.
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"Don't you remember?" Yuan Yuan remembered at this moment that he seemed to have cut off Wang Hang's line just now.
"What do I remember? Hey, don't leave, teacher." Wang Hang looked confused and had no idea what Yuan was talking about. Seeing that the teacher didn't say anything, he chased after him.
"These are not important. The important thing is that you will dig out the mud later." With a smile on his face, Yuan Yuan stared at Wang Hang teasingly and walked towards his original destination.
As for the previous tribe?
All traces are gone and no one will remember what happened there.