Chapter 1199 The Lord God
Chapter 1199 The Lord God
"Lord God?" Chen Mo, who was sitting in the soul sacrificial ring and looked at the screen, suddenly yelled, and then shifted his gaze to Lu Man.
Lu Man frowned, showing some shock, while Wei Wei narrowed his eyes.
"He is not the main god." No.12 spoke.
NO.12's words undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention, NO.12 didn't feel very surprised, and continued: "I have seen the main god, and he is far from the main god."
Everyone shook their heads with wry smiles. I’m afraid everyone here understands that there is actually another level above the god emperor and below the main god, and that is the newly promoted main god. In the words of the God Realm, they are false gods, that is, It is said that he has reached the realm of the main god, but he does not have the strength of the real main god.But they are stronger than God Emperor.
Chen Mo smiled and continued to lean on the chair, "It seems that even a small key has alarmed the false god. Let's guess which faction this false god belongs to."
Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that everyone was silent, he said slowly: "In the Temple of Light, only the people in the Temple of Light like to be arrogant. Isn't this a good opportunity? Besides, the light technique of the Temple of Light can purify all destructive forces. "
"But why did the Temple of Light play out its own hole cards at this time? You must know that taking out your own hole cards will definitely not benefit you." Slightly frowned.
"Haha~!" Lu Man laughed, "It's very simple, because it's not their hole card at all. Well, it should be said that they have more powerful masters, maybe more than just such a false god. A dominant position is the position of the boss.”
"High, it's really high! If you suddenly come to help others when they are weakest, others will naturally have a good impression of him." Chen Mo wiped his nose with a smile. In his opinion, this Temple of Light seemed to be deliberately done. of.
However, another doubt immediately arose in his mind, that is the sacrificial soul. The sacrificial soul came out of his sacrificial soul ring that day, and since the body materialized afterwards, what made him even more puzzled was that the god emperor saw the sacrificial soul that day. Afterwards, he seemed very confused, and what Jihun said was also very strange.
Isn't the status of sacrificial soul an envoy of God?
"Haha, this is the usual style of the Temple of Light." Lu Man laughed and said, "But this god of death doesn't seem to be weak~! Its strength has probably reached the level of a false god, otherwise how can it be so arrogant? Realizing that there are so many masters among them, it dares to be so arrogant."
"Well, yes, this god of death has actually been hiding from the beginning. On the surface, it looks very rude, even without the slightest sense of thinking, but there is often a bit of delicateness mixed with that roughness. Let's see~! This false god of the Temple of Light may be Not necessarily the opponent of Death." Wei Wei covered her mouth and giggled, as if all of this was under her control, but she never expected that at the moment she spoke, NO.12, her eyes froze , as if a sharp thorn flashed out.
"Wei Wei, you have to look carefully, then tell me how many false gods exist in this team?" Chen Mo smiled and said to Wei Wei.He didn't have any other reasons, he just smiled casually and said something, after all, it was a game of guessing by everyone.
Wei Wei looked at the screen and thought for a while, "About ten or so, but I can't be sure."
"Ten?" Feng Yu sighed: "Oh my God~! Ten false gods? That means ten main gods who don't use their full strength. It seems that we are hopeless this time."
"Then you go back." Wei Wei gave him a contemptuous look.
"Alright~! Wei Wei is just guessing, not sure."
"Yes."
"Let's keep watching~! Maybe this god of death can attract all the false gods." Sixi said with a slight smile, and immediately turned her gaze to the screen.
"What a strong aura, you... who the hell are you? Are you the main god?" The god of death felt a strong aura pressing towards his face as soon as this person appeared in the void. This kind of pure and bright breath, but in the eyes of the god of death, it has become a poison, and instead, there is an oppression in the heart that cannot be breathed.
"Lord God?" The white-robed old man walking in the void flicked his robe lightly. If you look carefully, you will find that he is holding a thick book in his hand. There seems to be a huge cross engraved on the book, and this old man Then he gently placed the book in the void, the book did not fall off, as if it was placed on a table.
"Ah~! This word is too far away, and there are not many people in this world who can deserve this word." The old man smiled softly, his smile was so kind, no matter who it was, it was so easy in anyone's eyes, but in the eyes of the god of death, In his eyes, it was a different feeling.
The old man was already walking down from mid-air slowly like going down a staircase, his footsteps were very light, but he could faintly hear the trampling of his footsteps, as if the whole world was heading towards the back garden of his home in his eyes.
The god of death narrowed his eyes at this time, and he didn't back away. He suddenly smiled, as if he had heard a joke, "Haha, I see, you are the false god that is often said among human beings? Well, the voice just now is probably only you. It was sent out, yes, yes, in my knowledge, I have never fought against the main god or false god of mankind."
"Unfortunately, you are not my opponent, what do you think?" The old man's previous relaxed atmosphere gradually faded at this time, instead revealing a domineering and domineering look, and his haughty expression instantly rose.
"Haha~! You are right. I am indeed not your opponent, but you have forgotten that the god of death is the god of death because he will not die. Death is just a joke to him. As for you..., although you are False god, No.1 under the main god, but you also have a day of exhaustion and a time of death, don’t you?” Facing the majesty of the old man, the god of death showed mockery in his eyes, and he didn’t seem like a weak person Facing a strong man, but looking at a poor wretch.
"That's right, you're right, you don't have to die, but that doesn't mean you can't be imprisoned, well, to put it simply, it's closed." The old man squeezed his hand lightly, and wisps of white radiance gradually turned over. Sheng, a cage gradually formed between the white rays of light, it seems that from the cage you can see the god of death being imprisoned.
"Well, it's like this, what do you think?" After holding on to the image for a while, the old man gradually withdrew the white light.
"Hmph~!" The god of death saw the other party insulting him, and his face suddenly hardened, especially the image of being imprisoned in the cage just now, which was clearly his own appearance.
"Human, you are very strong, but today I must kill you. Although you are a false god, this is my territory, so you must die. In my domain, no one can escape." After finishing speaking, The two claws in front of the God of Death slammed hard on the ground, and the dark and desolate stone or soil on the ground was lifted by its gravity, and a piece of heavy stone lifted up from the sky, gradually centering on the God of Death, step by step. Quickly approaching the old man.
The old man shook his head with a wry smile. Although he looked weak and not frightened, in his eyes, this scene seemed to have been experienced countless times in his life, and it was just a different form at this moment.
When the stone on the ground was less than three meters away from the old man, the old man moved. He was still so slow, like an ordinary old man. He just moved his hand lightly to block the front, and an empty white shield of light had already blocked it. in front of him. /
Then the withered palm pushed lightly, so all the stones and soil that came from the attack turned into dust and dissipated in the air.
"Haha~! What a purification of light, a false god is worthy of being a false god, and even matter can be purified into nothingness." Before the surrounding dust dissipated, the bold voice of the god of death had been conveyed, and gradually dispersed in the yellow sand. Only then did I realize that the god of death and the old man were only facing each other, but in the middle of the two of them, there was a long trench, the inside of which was scorched as black as ink, and a scorched yellow breath emerged from it.
"Your Excellency is not weak either. Just a small gravitational impact can cause the flat land to collapse into a trench." When the old man was speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the yellow sand that dissipated and turned into dust was moved by his hand. Down, gradually turning into pieces of stone or soil, quietly drifting towards the trench.
In just 1 minute, the trench had disappeared, as if nothing had happened in front of us.
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