Chapter 837

In Yang Qiu's eyes, this God is simply too mysterious.

Powerful, mysterious, even Yang Qiu made a comparison in his heart. If his cheap master Tongtian sect leader fought with this guy, could Tongtian sect leader be his opponent?

Yang Qiu dared not think about it.

With just one voice, you can directly erase the identity of one of the two saints of Buddhism. Although it is only an external incarnation, it is a saint who integrates a trace of the rules of heaven after all.

Yang Qiu's vision, knowledge, knowledge, and even absolute comparable to saints, but he just can't see through this guy.

Protoss, what race is it?

And how does the name of each world come from?

It seems that this God can give him all the answers he wants.

The law school is in the world of Shenming, which is far from what Yang Qiu saw. It is just a suspended continent.

At this stage, saints can open up their own small world. Of course, as Shenming said, saints can also be divided into three, six, nine, etc. only saints who really integrate the rules of heaven can establish their own small world.

This small world is a small world derived from his own calculation based on his perception of the rules of heaven.

According to the depth of his own understanding of the rules of the heavenly way, his world scale will be proportionate. Even the saints who incarnate the heavenly way can never create the same world beyond the original world scale.

This Shenming obviously has a lot of secrets and oddities. Yang Qiu doesn't know what the title of shenzun belongs to in the protoss, but it is definitely not a real high-level.

At least, it will not be the kind of existence in a decision-making position.

This time, protoss, it's terrible.

In the small world of Shenming, Yang Qiu can only find a huge and incomparable suspended continent, which is where the law school is. In addition, he can't find other places. However, the place Shenming took him to obviously didn't leave the world, but it's a completely different place.

This is a holy and magnificent hall. Waves of pure, bright, milky white light filled the whole hall, and everything in the hall was incomparably pure. As soon as Yang Qiu entered, the Milky light immediately covered the sky, but wrapped him very gently.

That feeling is more gentle and grand than all the energy Yang Qiu met before. It's like being held in his arms by a warm and loving elder.

Since Shenming came into the hall, his face was cautious and extremely solemn, and even his face was shining with a crazy worship.

Wrapped in the white light, Yang Qiu was so comfortable that he almost didn't groan. The feeling was very soft and just right. It was like a man who was tired for three days and nights and didn't rest. After touching and rolling in the mud, he was suddenly thrown into a bathhouse with the right water temperature. It was so comfortable, It's really comfortable in my pores.

Yang Qiu was dazed by this comfortable feeling. He felt his head sinking in bursts, and his eyelids closed slowly. It was like walking in the clouds and falling into a lot of fluffy cotton.

A voice sounded slowly in his mind. It was incomparably soft and beautiful. Even Yang Qiu felt that he had never heard such an attractive voice in his life:

"Jiqiu, are you a believer of God? Are you willing to give your all for the gods? Including your soul, everything about you? "

The voice was too tempting. The power was not so strong, but it was so gentle and soft. However, it directly controlled Yang Qiu's mind. Even all the secrets in his brain seemed to be impossible to hide.

Subconsciously, Yang Qiuji knelt down devoutly. When he was about to spit out my will, at the moment when he was about to speak, a wisp of extremely weak, even negligible, but it was like some extremely tenacious energy coming out of his divine intelligence, The power silently protected all the secrets about him in Yang Qiu's brain. Even the ubiquitous white light and powerful bewitching power failed to detect the existence of this trace of energy.

He suddenly regained his consciousness, and then knelt respectfully to the ground:

"Almighty supreme God, I am willing to give you everything I have!"

The voice seemed particularly satisfied, and the tone became more and more soft and beautiful:

"Well, Ji Qiu, you are the chosen one of God. You should remember that everything you have is given to you by God. God can give you everything, take everything, and give you everything. God gives you more, son. From now on, you are the people of God!"

Yang Qiu's heart burst of sneer and fear, but his face was excited and extremely pious. He raised his head and looked at the white light in front. The white light gradually dispersed, revealing the original face of the huge temple.

This temple is not even as good as those halls of the law sect. It is only 100 meters long and wide, but on both sides there are giant statues up to 100 meters high. These statues are lifelike and even temperament seems to be integrated into the statues.

These statues are human like creatures, just like this God, but Yang Qiu can feel that they are not human.

In the center is a god seat. The whole hall is made of different materials, which always gives Yang Qiu an extremely strange feeling.

The hall seems to be a living creature.

At this time, Shenming stood respectfully aside and didn't even dare to lift his head.

On the throne in the hall sat a "giant".

The man's height is more than twice that of Shenming. At seven or eight meters, the whole person looks incomparably coordinated. He is wearing a snow-white robe. It seems that the robe is also composed of a kind of energy, which is completely the same material as the hall.

The giant was so beautiful that he could be called perfect. He sat there with a circle of milky white holy radiance. A meter away from his head, there was also a milky energy condensed halo. The white light in the hall just now was scattered by that halo.

The giant, like Shenming, couldn't see men and women at all, and his voice was extremely beautiful and gentle. Yang Qiu's heart couldn't help twitching fiercely.

Simon?

And a giant human demon.

But he didn't dare to take any rash action at all. The strength of this giant human demon was terrible.

It seems that in the protoss, strength is divided according to the size of the body.

The strength of this giant human demon is more than two or three times that of Shenming.

Yang Qiu is not even sure whether the three saints of the world are the opponents of this giant human demon.

Damn Protoss!

His fear of the protoss deepened his impression.

The more magnificent, holy and glorious, the more evil and terrible it is.

Obviously, there must be a big conspiracy here.