Chapter 158： Return to the God Realm

The space was confined, but Qian Daoliu was not affected at all.

He held the pen in both hands, and his spirit power passed through the brush in his hand, leaving a light red trail in the air.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. At this moment, Qian Daoliu felt that every stroke was as heavy as pushing a mountain.

Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and persisted, and the process was extremely difficult, but he persisted.

Just a few strokes, one word takes shape.

And seeing this word, everyone's first reaction is...

ugly!

It's so ugly.

Is this the word you wrote so hard?

If the teacher who taught you how to write sees it, the coffin won't be able to hold it down.

But, although ugly.

Everyone still distinguished that this crooked character should be ‘fire’.

It's different from what Jin Crocodile saw.

The eyes of the Vulcan priest were full of horror, this... this word is too terrifying!

In each stroke, there is a force that exceeds the rules of his imagination.

This word utters the true meaning of flame.

Even the priest under the seat of Vulcan secretly compared with Vulcan, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Because Qian Daoliu's display of the rules of fire is even more profound than Vulcan!

This... how is it possible.

His faith almost wavered.

My **** is on top, have you seen it? How could there be such a terrifying existence on this continent, terrible.

Moreover, why hasn't he been sanctioned by mainland rules!

The most important thing is that he actually attacked me. Such a fierce man, a third-level god, will also be blown up! ?

The Vulcan priest shed tears of sadness and regret.

He felt under pressure that this level shouldn't bear.

But it was too late to say anything, because Flame seemed to betray him.

That's right, after the word Qiandao Liuhuo appeared, he discovered that the fire element between heaven and earth had become his enemy.

Then, the terrifying flame envelops it from the inside out...

Mom... Did you see it? A priest ignited spontaneously in front of me.....Now I know that you taught me not to play with fire when you were a child. That's right.

The golden crocodile was shocked.

Is this the legendary self-immolation?

The Vulcan priest was actually bitten by the flame power?

impossible!

Their eyes all fell on Qian Daoliu and became thoughtful. To be precise, he looked at the pen in Qian Daoliu's hand.

Recalling that Qian Daoliu once said in the Star Dou Great Forest, the rank of this pen was too high, and even the Space Soul Guidance Device could not contain it.

At that time, they were still mocking in their hearts, saying that the great worship was stimulated...

now.

I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm so insightful.

Several worshiping adults, now they realize that the clown is actually themselves!

It turns out that the big worship is not crazy, and the stupid person is myself.

This pen is really an unimaginable artifact!

"My god, save me!"

In the flames, the Vulcan priest screamed sternly. Don't talk about fighting now, now he just wants to return to the God Realm...

"Humph!"

In the dark, the Vulcan, who was far away in the God Realm, heard the priest's cry for help. A long sword burning with flames came across the space.

Powerful, majestic, and supreme. A breath of contempt for all creatures in the world came.

This breath is no stranger to Qian Daoliu. He has served the **** of angels for many years, knowing that this is the unique breath of the righteous god.

In front of him, although it was a long sword of flame, Qian Daoliu felt like he was facing a real god.

It is undoubtedly extremely terrifying that the artifacts of the first-level gods are attached to their divine thoughts and powers.

The power of horror, unscrupulously released.

The angel temple, from the dome to the wall, turned into fly ash in an instant.

A flame beam with a thickness of more than ten meters straight into the sky.

The people in the entire Wuhun City could find such a vision.

But no one can see it.

Because of the terrifying coercion, the soul masters and the people all over the city knelt to the ground, unable to raise their heads at all.

In front of the gods, everyone is like ants.

"help me....."

The priest screamed in pain. The Flame Excalibur also responded.

"feel....."

The priest's words of thanks were not finished yet, and the voice stopped abruptly.

He could not believe that God is not omnipotent.

I saw a strand of extremely pure law and supernatural power from the Flame Divine Sword falling on the priest.

The result was surprising.

As if adding fuel to the fire, this ray of law's supernatural power actually made the flames on the priest's body exuberant.

In the blink of an eye, some of the ashes disappeared with the breeze.

Ah this....... It's just at the moment of death.

The faith of this priest completely collapsed.

The law and power of the first-level gods can't even eliminate a word of Qian Daoliu?

This person is too strong.

He is a priest who has exhausted all his energy in the God Realm, and he is not enough to press a finger of Vulcan.

But the first-level **** he enshrined could not resolve the attack of a ninety-sixth-level title capital.

May the next life cease to believe in the gods.

At the moment before the soul dissipated, this was the only thought.

"Big...big..... Enshrine..."

It wasn't that Qianjun Douluo was frightened, it was really under that terrifying coercion that it was extremely difficult to even speak.

One thought! With just one thought, they will be annihilated under this terrifying coercion.

Qian Daoliu was also out of breath, which was a pity. He is too weak, and all his strength can only write an imperfect fire character.

If you can become a **** and master this word thoroughly, then the first-level **** can only be killed by a spike under one word.

Don't ask, ask is self-confidence.

But there is no doubt that he no longer has the power to fight again, and the scene is a bit solemn for a while.

Next, waiting for everyone is undoubtedly the judgment of the gods.

And there is only one blasphemous end.

die.

at the same time. The depths of the Star Dou Great Forest.

In Lin Yan's yard, the axe placed next to the woodpile floated swayingly.

The phantom of the evil **** appeared, silently bowing to Lin Yan's house.

"Master, Little Axe is about to re-enter the God Realm. Thank you for your thousands of years of teaching. If you can survive your revenge, you will definitely come back here to serve you and chop your wood for ten thousand years."

The Cthulhu finished speaking and left the courtyard quietly.

Then, a dark crack appeared in the space of the axe and got in.

.......

"Here, you dare to be so rampant."

Vulcan's thoughts in the Flame God Sword were angry because he noticed the thoughts before the priest's consciousness dissipated.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

Vulcan burst his temper like fire. Originally, I wanted to find the position of angelic **** and cultivate another powerful **** for myself.

Unexpectedly, such a change occurred.

He is a magnificent **** and was slapped in the face by a mortal. What if he is known by his peers? What to do if your partner knows? What should we do if we are seen by countless believers?

Where to put the old face?

In an instant the beam of light that pierced the sky burst out with dazzling light, reflecting the night like day.

He will trample all the ants to death in the city.

However, the next moment everything came to an abrupt end, a touch of darkness, very dark.

Like a black cloth, covering this dazzling light.

"You...you are an evil god. I didn't expect to have such a terrifying power."

"Ha ha."

Cthulhu's voice sneered.

"You, what are you doing?"

"You have opened the door to me. I was going to the God Realm as a guest at that time."

"no, do not want......."

The sound of Vulcan's horror stopped abruptly.