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Chapter 6 and Seven: Extreme Hypocrisy
"This devil from hell is exactly what we are going to eradicate. He is just using his ability to imitate to deceive you. If you are weak in mind, you will naturally be confused by him. It is God who ordered me to come and solve your doubts. "
Bruce's body was surrounded by layers of pure white halos, and six pairs of pure white wings exuded infinite light, awe-inspiring, full of majesty and inviolable sanctity.
His words resonated even more harmoniously with this piece of heaven and earth, rumbled out.
As soon as these words came out, the people who were still in the commotion just now suddenly realized, their faces were full of shame, thinking that their lack of firm belief gave this demon an opportunity to take advantage of.
But Ding Xiaoyi smiled contemptuously. This kind of majesty is too cheap, so hypocritical, and it is beyond description. He can turn black and white in broad daylight like this, and even push all the faults to others. I have never seen such a brazen person. .
"What are you laughing at? You, a devil, can't be allowed to be presumptuous in the Holy City!" Seeing him laughing, the old pastor hurriedly diverted the hatred of the crowd, pointed at him and said sharply: "The angel will come, and God will punish you and destroy you! "
"That's right, in the name of the Holy Father, I order you to leave quickly!"
A group of believers regained their faith and cursed loudly at Ding Xiaoyi.
"Haha..." Ding Xiaoyi laughed even more unscrupulously when he saw this.
He knew that there were many stupid people in the world, but he didn't expect them to be so stupid.
In the air, Bruce pointed the holy sword in his hand at Ding Xiaoyi, "Devil, come here to punish me. May your soul sleep peacefully under the holy sword. My lord will forgive your sins."
"Ha, what you said is better than what you sang, I almost believed it, since you are so confident in what you said, I will tear off the pair of bird feathers on your back in front of everyone, and take them off to make Coca-Cola chicken wings. "
After Ding Xiaoyi said it, it turned into a flame, it was unbelievably fast, a bolt of lightning like a red cloud rushed towards him, and there was also a long blade in his hand, which was the unsealed Huangquan.
"Chong!"
The swords collided, and the clouds in the sky were washed away.
Surprisingly, Bruce, who is regarded as the head of all angels, actually felt a numbness in the palm of his hand. The huge force made his mouth burst open, golden blood splashed in the air, and he retreated involuntarily.
"How did you improve so much??"
Bruce was horrified. At the beginning, this guy's strength was far less than one-tenth of what he is now. How long has it been since his progress has reached the point where he faintly surpassed himself.
Ding Xiaoyi's face was cold and stern, and the horizontal knife in his hand slashed quickly. Suddenly, the shadow of the knife was heavy, and Bruce was embarrassed to parry and had to keep retreating.
The two retreated back and forth to the sea outside the holy city. Ding Xiaoyi sneered, "Is this what you call an angel? I don't think so."
His voice was like thunder, so that those fools who had climbed the walls of the Holy City in the distance could hear clearly.
"The dispute between you and me, why involve innocent lives, I don't want to fight you near the holy city, how dare you fight me far away!" Bruce said with a compassionate expression.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the holy city was moved.
"Angel, his heart is as pure as a flawless gem. Lord God, please bless him and let him kill this evil devil."
As a preacher, the old pastor certainly would not let go of any opportunity to preach, and immediately started to speak.
Ding Xiaoyi knew they were shameless, but he didn't expect to be so shameless.
Then he sneered and said, "I think you are just afraid that I will expose your true colors."
Saying that he was not talking to this guy anymore, he slashed sharply with a horizontal knife in his hand, his whole body was like a sea of fighting spirit, turbulent, and vowed to cut off the dog's head of this bird man.
"Clang clang clang..." The two collided continuously, making Bruce's face gradually turn cold. At this moment, he couldn't care less about whether it would affect the holy city.
You must use all your strength to kill this guy in front of you.
As for the holy city, even if it is destroyed because of this, there is nothing to do. Anyway, this is just a farmland for planting the power of faith. If it is destroyed, it will be a big deal to build another one.
Thinking of this, Bruce suddenly waved the holy sword in his hand, and bursts of divine light erupted.
After Ding Xiaoyi smashed the holy light in Huang Quan's hands, he saw that this guy had already retreated a thousand meters away to the sky, and put the holy sword flat in front of him with both hands.
Immediately, this golden and resplendent holy sword aroused overwhelming sword light, with mighty power, endless, as bright as the sun, moon and galaxy, like a real cosmic sky crushing down.
I don't know what kind of material this holy sword is made of, but I only know that it is an artifact created by Yahweh's powerful divine power when he was at his most glorious.
With the holy sword in his hand at this moment, Bruce's body was filled with immeasurable holy light, and the golden sword energy overflowed, weighing as much as hundreds of millions, and the void in front of him was about to collapse.
Ding Xiaoyi smiled coldly and said, "Have you jumped the wall in a hurry, why are you no longer a good person?",
After finishing speaking, he held the sky with one arm, and summoned the Huntian silk, and the long silk waved it down, there were all kinds of auspicious energy, and there were thousands of rays of light, like mysterious lights, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.
He drank lightly, shook the long silk violently, and a more terrifying scene happened.
"boom!"
One after another, ancient artifacts appeared, and each one was no longer just in appearance, but also full of unique charm. Each piece seemed to emerge from the vast starry sky, and then rushed out, spinning slowly, suppressing Bruce Below, rumbling.
On the wall of the holy city in the distance, everyone was shocked. At this moment, the sky was full of stars, covering the sky, very close to them, within reach.
A huge coercion appeared in people's hearts, it was hard to resist, this is the power of countless ancient artifacts!
"kill!"
Seeing this, a golden flame ignited on Bruce's body, and he was shocked by Ding Xiaoyi's strength, which had far exceeded his expectations.
But as the most powerful fighter of the God Lord, he would never allow his failure to tarnish the reputation of the God Lord.
Even at the cost of igniting his own life, he temporarily increased his strength by half a step.
Swinging the holy sword in his hand, he chopped off the divine weapon that was attacking in front of him, and exploded in the void, making the brilliant starry sky tremble, as if it was about to collapse.
But at this time, a flawless divine clock appeared in front of him, the body of the clock trembled, and a resounding chime erupted.
In an instant, the power like a mountain and sea made Bruce feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and his ferocious tiger-like movements froze for an instant.
Just at this moment in the blink of an eye, a chain broke through the air from countless artifacts, ignoring the powerful divine light on his body, and wrapped around his body.
Then the rope tightened, and a strange picture appeared. Bruce's hands and feet were not bound by the chain, but he found that he couldn't move his hands and feet.
He raised his head in amazement, and found that Ding Xiaoyi was sitting on a tortoise at some unknown time, throwing the sun, moon, and star ring toward him.
Two pairs of iron rings, one yin and one yang, resonated with each other and burst into scorching hot light, hitting Bruce's body like a comet.
"puff!"
A scene that made everyone in the Holy City despair appeared, and they saw Bruce, who was invincible in their eyes and revered as the angel of heaven in the scriptures.
Half of the body exploded into pieces.
Golden blood splashed down from the sky like a torrential rain, dyeing the ocean below golden.
"God said, let there be light!"
Bruce, half of his body disappeared, screamed.
A beam of divine light fell through the air and shone on his damaged body. Under the divine light, Bruce's damaged body was actually healing rapidly.
"I am the messenger of the God Lord, and no one can kill me except the God Lord!" Bruce said proudly.
"Unfortunately, as you said, I came from hell. I don't care how you are born, but how you die is up to me."
There was a cold light in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, he pointed at Bruce, and imitated his tone just now and said, "I said, let's be dark."
As his voice fell, Bruce, bathed in divine light, was surprised to find that his whole body was covered with a black membrane.
After the holy light shone on his body, it was completely blocked by this barrier.
Surprised in his heart, Ding Xiaoyi had already charged up on the tortoise, grabbed the wings behind him with his big hands, and tore them hard.
"Puff..." A heart-piercing pain hit, and the pair of pure white and sacred wings on his back were actually torn off by Ding Xiaoyi.
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Chapter 6 and Eight: The Old Gods
The pure white wings were stained with golden blood and were mercilessly torn off.
The painful Bruce's lips were trembling, and the remaining four pairs of wings waved, and immediately broke free from Ding Xiaoyi's restraint, and quickly distanced himself from him.
But immediately after the second soul seized the opportunity, he opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of mysterious fire, and the red flame exploded on his back.
Today's second soul, the Xuantong Fire erupted, is many times more powerful than before, and Bruce's body suddenly turned into a burning man.
Constantly stimulating his own sacred power, he wanted to dissolve the flames on his body and that damned dark barrier.
But that is the fire of Xuantong, nothing is inflammable, and it can't be extinguished.
And Ding Xiaoyi's oracle is not just a copycat, but a real imitation of the core power of the oracle.
It was almost indistinguishable from the genuine version. With the strength of the two of them similar, how could Bruce, who was seriously injured, easily dispel the black film on his body.
But in an instant, the smell of meat began to waft in the air.
"Well, there is a little less cumin, but it's a pity that the idiot who didn't bring the butcher's box."
Ding Xiaoyi shook the wings that had just been torn off in his hands. The holy power still remained on these wings. Obviously, the wings are the source of power for these so-called angels.
He put away the wings, which are rare spiritual energy materials, and they are best used for enchanting.
"See clearly? This is what you call an angel, but that's all. As for your divine master, he is even more vulnerable. If he dares to come out, I can make him drink nine springs of hatred today."
Ding Xiaoyi rides on the second soul, majestic and majestic, with a five-element clock hanging on his head, with countless strands of bright light, surging and majestic.
His sharp eyes scanned the fooled fanatics on the wall of the holy city, letting them understand that it doesn't matter whether it is the so-called God Lord or these angels.
It's just guys who are stronger than them. They will also be injured and die. The so-called eternal life in their mouths does not exist at all, and it is not worth entrusting everything to these people.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, but instead of realizing that they were being fooled, they were praying for Bruce.
Ding Xiaoyi could even see the dots of fluorescence on these ignorant guys, and these fluorescences actually converged on Bruce.
With the blessing of the power of faith, Bruce finally broke through the oracle on his body, and then the huge holy light rushed into the sky.
Even though the Xuantong fire on his body was still burning, the burning speed was far slower than Bruce's recovery speed.
"Heretic, I will judge you in the name of God!" The majestic voice made the sky and the earth rumble.
Bruce, holding the holy sword, stood on the nine heavens, his majestic body, like the supreme king of gods.
Ding Xiaoyi noticed that this guy actually poured his own blood into the golden holy sword in his hand at this moment.
"That way you'll die too!" he said.
Bruce's tricks are not unusual, he just used himself as a sacrifice to complete the strongest blow.
This guy's strength is very strong, already at the peak of the dragon level, even if he blew himself up, the power would be astonishingly great.
Not to mention offering oneself as a sacrifice.
Bruce remained silent, his eyes were the same as those of fanatics, shining with fiery and crazy energy, he wanted to defend the majesty of the God Lord.
Clear away all stumbling blocks for the God Lord, even if the price of doing so is to make him disappear along with it.
But he firmly believed that the Lord God would lead him into the eternal paradise.
Seeing his obsession, Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh: "Unfortunately, I can't be hurt."
Release your spiritual energy space with a wave of your hand.
Immediately, the galaxy in front of me turned around, and countless mountains burst out of the sky. The mountains were thick and beautiful, and the clouds, smoke and haze light transpired among the pines and boulders.
The endless mountains emerged, but the stars were shining, blending with these majestic mountains, forming a strange array of heaven and earth.
Immediately, the mountains seemed to come alive, turning slowly, becoming chaotic and misty, covering the entire void.
"Sanctions!!"
Seeing this, Bruce decisively poured all his last strength into the holy sword in his hand, and there was a huge bang.
I saw the golden sword light falling from the nine heavens, and the sword light became bigger and bigger, and even the blade of the sword had already covered the sea.
The Sword of Judgment with all its strength is powerful enough to evaporate this sea area. He believes that no one can survive under the Holy Sword.
In the holy city, countless people could not help trembling when they sensed the power of the holy sword.
The old preacher even danced and shouted: "Everyone, don't be afraid, the angel will lead us back to the embrace of the Lord God. Come and pray with me. This is your honor."
After finishing speaking, he knelt down on the ground, tightly clutching the cross in his hands, and chanting the scriptures in the scriptures in his mouth, he was ready to enter the kingdom of heaven with this holy city.
However, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.
When the huge sword light fell into the white mist of the mountains, this sanctioning power, which was enough to wipe out the living beings in ten directions, disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.
"how so??"
Bruce screamed in mid-air, he couldn't believe the full power of his sacrifice, it was thunder and rain, and there was no movement at all.
Anger and unwillingness swept through his heart.
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