Chapter 1180

What makes people laugh is.

After the sun god son of the high priest and the golden chariot collapsed.

It turned into an overwhelming sun fire and fell from the sky.

A large number of star soldiers were killed and injured, and most of them were burned and killed.

That's a pain!

The high priest in purple couldn't keep calm any more when he looked at such a terrible situation:

"Damn it! You dare to blaspheme the majesty of aye God!"

"You dare to resist the rule of my Aya deity!"

The high priest raised his hands to the sky and waved his Scepter high.

Just about to sing a powerful taboo magic.

Poop!

A black arrow ran through his chest.

“！”

The high priest's eyes widened.

In mid air, Yang Xu smiled coldly:

"Fool, do you think this is a round game? I'm finished attacking, waiting for you to attack me again?"

"Your mission is over. Die."

Brush!

Another black arrow, like a meteor, crossed the void and directly penetrated the high priest's eyebrows:

Boom!

His head, like a watermelon, exploded directly.

Blood spray all over the sky.

Hiss

In all directions, all the onlookers took a breath at the moment:

"My God! He really killed the high priest!"

"He really dares! Isn't he afraid of the sin of God aye?"

"If you offend the gods, he will come to no good end!"

For a while.

All the onlookers looked at Yangxu with complex eyes.

Several of the strong have even begun to retreat quietly.

As he retreated, he frowned and stared at the high priest in the air.

This is a very strange scene:

Obviously, the high priest's head exploded and he couldn't die anymore.

However.

His body is still suspended in mid air.

The white angel's wings did not collapse.

It's like.

There's a second man, controlling the body.

This scene made everyone present look very stiff.

Only Yang Xu was not surprised——

In fact, his supreme God's eyes had already noticed something wrong.

Brush.

The sun's golden black light flashed, like a milk swallow throwing into the forest. It drew a golden light and flew back into the golden black god bell cover.

The "Houyi witch" condensed by the sun, gold and black also collapsed in an instant.

"Don't play tricks. Your puppet in the world has been destroyed by me. If you don't appear again, the aye god religion will be destroyed!"

A Yangxu said coldly.

Brush!

All the surprised eyes immediately gathered on Yang Xu:

"What did he find?"

"What does this mean? Is there really a god controlling the body?"

In the eyes of people, either frightened or expected.

Buzz!

A white light suddenly appeared at the position of the high priest's broken head.

The flame shines, the runes are intertwined, and clusters of light condense into a head in an instant.

This is a perfect peerless face.

Its beauty and beauty cannot be described in words.

It has a man's handsome free and easy, and a woman's charming and gentle.

I can't see its gender or its temperament.

The only shocking thing is that there is an aperture formed by endless holy light on its head.

"That's..."

"That is the messenger of God!"

"That aperture is the condensation of the will of the gods! The angel of the gods has come down to earth!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Well, is it an angel?"

Yang Xu shrugged, not surprised at all.

In many rumors, angels have no gender.

They believe that the human body has mortal roots, which is filthy, so they need to get rid of human characteristics.

Strangely enough.

Other aspects of being human are perfectly preserved by them.

Such as appearance, such as limbs.

"What a hypocritical species. It seems that your God is also a hypocrite."

Yangxu looked at the angel and sighed.

The angel's beautiful and perfect face showed compassion at the moment.

Its black eyes, staring at the rising sun, are full of high looking down.

The white angel's wings vibrated gently, and the holy light scattered on the top of his head made this angel feel more sacred and solemn:

"Yangxu, your past experience is too perfect."

"No matter how powerful your opponent is, you are invincible and invincible!"

"No matter how difficult the desperate situation is, you can meet the difficulties and cut through the thorns!"

"You sing all the way, forge ahead bravely, and your repeated victories have become the light of degeneration that blinds your eyes."

"Yangxu, your soul has fallen and lost in the desire to fight and kill."

"Even, you dare to blaspheme the glory of the gods and provoke the majesty of the gods!"

"Lost lamb, as the messenger of the gods, I have the responsibility to guide you back to the right way, you... Bang!"

The angel didn't finish.

A sharp blade tore most of its angel wings.

It stumbled in mid air, and the holy light came out of waves.

Holding Lei Ji Dao, Yang Xu stood high in the sky and looked down at the angel without expression:

"Sorry, I've never lost myself."

"Every victory I win is rewarded with blood and hard work."

"I am blessed by fate and supreme power, but I will not provoke the innocent, I will not indiscriminately kill the weak, and the blade in my hand refers to all living enemies!"

Although it has obtained supreme power.

However, as a man for two generations, his strong soul and his code of conduct kept him awake.

He won't kill innocent people, let alone lose himself.

And what aye did and did is unforgivable!

"Every dead bone of the countless boys buried in the holy court is a complaint against the God of aye!"

"Every twisted face is a curse to aye!"

"You call yourself an angel. In fact, you are just a sword in the devil's hand. Aye God waved you to kill all free people who do not obey his will and all good people who refuse to accept his rotten light!"

Facing the angel's "compassionate" face, Yang Xu was impassioned, talking and singing.

The bloody and ugly crime of aye god religion was ruthlessly uncovered by him in front of the world.

Focusing on the strong here, many people have no waves on the face and no waves in the heart.

They have long been aware of the actions of Aya.

But I dare not fight it.

However.

More powerful people know nothing about the ugly behavior of Aya god religion.

All the citizens and believers of obsidian city are suddenly changed:

Yangxu's complaint made their faith almost collapse.

Their faces were twisted and their eyes were red.

One by one, they all rushed to the holy court like crazy.

Rush to the tomb where countless dead children are buried!