Chapter 1501

This man is a dark body, his eyes are dark, but his eyes are red in the middle of his eyebrows. Just now, countless hells, tongue pulling hells, magma hells, sword mountain hells, all emerge. A terrible evil force sweeps open, and the space is engulfed.

"The great God of hell, kill this stupid man in front of you, he is blaspheming you."

"If you kill him, those who offend God will be punished."

Countless people immediately knelt down, extremely respectful. Prostrate and tremble to meet their gods.

In their view, Chen Qi angered their gods, and would be punished and killed. His soul would be put into hell and tortured forever, and he would seek out the eternal life. This is the price he should pay for offending the hell god.

Chen Qi can see that this body is just a separate body, which is not noumenon at all. It is generally powerful to a certain level. If there are no other important things, it is basically in the law space to understand the higher nature. Some of them have been closed for thousands of years and rarely come out.

Chen Qi estimated that the separation of evil spirits was only a projection of some ontological consciousness. It won't be too strong.

However, even so, Chen Qi was shocked.

This hell is divided into three parts, holding a huge trigeminal in hand, and the dark light is spraying. There is a force of death spreading in it, and a breath of death comes to Chen Qi's face. If Chen Qi doesn't break through to the main God, he will surely be infected by this force of death, and his body and soul will be decayed.

This power is even stronger than the power of devouring the Supreme God.

It seems that the evil god of hell is not a small person. It's very promising.

But who is Chen Qi? No one dare to provoke, immediately take out the sun and moon sword, the highest artifact, a sword cut down, draw a strong competition.

Those believers of the evil gods thought that Chen Qi would be killed by their gods. Unfortunately, Chen Qi went up with a sword and directly disintegrated the blow. He killed the dark figure in half. He lay on the ground on the spot with smoke all over his body. He seemed to be gathering together. At the same time, he was angry that he was hurt by Chen Qi.

A roaring force surged, and the figure condensed again, with three eyes full of red light. "Good, your strength is very good. I'll give you a chance to become a faithful servant of the God, hand over your soul and become a part of the evil god. I won't kill you. If you don't follow me, I'll let you know what hell evil god is!"

Do you know how many people want to be my servants? Being my servant is different from those who kneel on the ground. You can get my own strength and become extremely powerful. I can see that you are the LORD God. But in this world, the LORD God is just the beginning. Any one of the strong above can kill you. Do you think that if you break through the LORD God, you will be invincible?

It's really a joke. I can see that you have this mentality. Unfortunately, your vision is too small. I have lived for billions of years. I have seen many strong people and the universe is like a crucian carp.

You, however, have made a small achievement in this world, but you don't know that the outside world is beyond your imagination. Even if you are so strong, you don't have the confidence to defeat anyone. You are cautious, not to mention you are a God.

By the way, I forgot to tell you that I am the master of hell, a god you can't imagine. How to be a servant of this seat, you are not at fault. This seat can make your strength soar even more fiercely! "

"Let me be your servant. You have a good dream. When you are my servant, I have to think about death."

Chen Qi didn't care.

"Presumptuous! Dog thing, I look up to you. I really think of myself as a thing. "

However, the shadow roared, and his face was extremely ferocious. Suddenly, with a second hand, thousands of hell were released, and turned into a spiritual storm. Countless black winds swept across the earth, with a storm of soul in the black wind. Even if the Supreme God was accidentally attacked, his soul might be hurt, and his power could blow countless different dimensional spaces.

A sword light, as if nothing could be cut, appeared in front of him immediately, tearing all this and splitting his body in two again.

Chen Qi grabs it with a big hand and gets it out. It just appears and turns into a demon full of evil spirit. He opens his mouth and swallows the spirit energy body of the evil spirit into his mouth. He screams bitterly, but it doesn't help. He is quickly fused by the evil spirit and strangled.

But before the man disappeared, he calmed down and said, "I'll kill you!"

"I'm the only one who can kill me."

Chen Qi will annihilate this person, but he is thinking, just this person's words, he does not deny that this is true, but Chen Qi can not know? As the king of killing, he experienced many things in his previous life and knew that the world was very big.

But that's why Chen wants to be a stronger person.

Although there is no end to cultivation, he believes that there is a peak, but few people can achieve it.

The former Shasheng king was a cultivation maniac, which coincided with Chen Qi's memory now, and strengthened Chen Qi's cultivation road."Dead? Are we dead? "

"No way, no way."

"No Let's run. This man is too strong. "

Those people prostrate on the ground, now all stand up, panic, their heart powerful God actually defeated, although this is only a separation, but Chen Qi strength is too terrible.

"No one wants to go."

A light is thrown down from the deep of the sky. The law of light dispels the misunderstanding of darkness. All evil will disappear without trace. Their existence, their soul and body are the breath of evil. When they are illuminated by this pure holy land, they immediately emit bursts of black smoke, scream miserably, roll all over the ground, and their faces are ferocious. They are all purified into nothingness.

Even the filthy, greedy, killing souls have been cleaned up.

Under Chen Qi's law of light, all things are reduced to ashes. These evil and cruel believers are all washed away, and the ashes are gone. They are turned into wisps of smoke and disappear in the world, leaving no dust.

"We are saved."

"Thank you so much, God."

"Yes, without you, we would be dead now."

The people, men and women, young and old, who have been arrested, are lying down in front of Chen Qi, kowtowing and looking excited. They know that Chen Qi is different from them. Chen Qi is not an evil believer, but a good man.

They thought they were going to die just now, and now they are reborn. Chen Qi waved his hand with joy. "Get up, all of you, now evacuate. It's very dangerous here. I don't know when the believers of evil gods will come and leave as soon as possible."

"Thank you very much. I don't know the name of this God. Although we can't repay him, we are willing to give our hearts to you, as your faithful believers, to provide you with the power of faith."

A group of people are grateful.

The power of faith?

Chen Qi was stunned. He didn't expect these people to think so. However, in the western continent, many deities need to gather the power of belief. There are evil deities and just deities. For ordinary people like them, it's a good choice to believe in a strong deity if they want to get better help.

Of course, Chen Qi didn't practice the power of belief, so for him, at least now it is dispensable.

"No, let's go."

Chen Qi didn't accept it, but he could still feel the power of belief in his heart. It passed from these people to his soul and seemed to increase his strength.

As for Chen Qi, this power is too little to care about. Thanks to these people, they also left here. Chen Qi continued on his way. However, along the way, he saw many places of this kind of cult believers.

Along the way, there was a smell of blood. Even some believers of evil gods were looting and committing crimes in some villages and holy cities, and the whole city was full of crying.

Obviously, the evil master of hell has made some moves now. He wants to strengthen himself. More and more believers are expanding. In order to gain strength, people are throwing themselves into the arms of God.

In a huge city ahead, there are also such people. One by one missionaries, dressed in blood red robes, are thin and ferocious. The robes on their bodies have the pattern of hell, which represents the symbol of the God of hell. Anyone who dares not to obey them will be killed as the object of sacrifice.