Chapter 180 (2/2)

”It's flattering not to sacrifice the ghost.”

The old empress dowager came to Zhao Yu with the help of rouge girl. The faint voice came out. This was the second time that Zhao Yu heard this sentence. The first time was from the master's mouth, the old generation who had dealt with the Empire countless times had been familiar with the tricks of the so-called God.

However, no matter what shortcut the so-called God has taken, or has some defects, he is always at the same level as the saint. According to the realm, it is the real land God fairyland!

Therefore, the huge and majestic kingdom belongs to the holy light, and the momentum of rejecting everything just on the ground oppresses the whole white Emperor Palace in an instant, and even the bridge between heaven and earth in the sky is almost covered up.

The kingdom of God, which is worshipped by the gods, has become a separate world. The towering sacred mountains, the endless palaces, and the clouds surrounded by the holy light, there are waterfalls composed of the power of the ultimate belief, flowing down from the sky.

A divine throne is located at the peak of the holy mountain. The figure of the Lord of glory appears, sitting on it and looking down on it.

Sitting in the kingdom of God is the real God!

”It is naive to think that I can no longer absorb the power of faith in the isolation of the great road. How can the infinite faith in the kingdom of God be guessed by ordinary people?”

In the latter one, one of the deities is lifted up from the waterfall and disappears.

In the kingdom of God, rushing out a golden fist is like a heavy blow after the wrath of heaven. It is not fast, but there is no escape.The snow lady drank softly. All the snowflakes falling within the ten li radius were motionless for a moment, and then broke outward. After breaking, they did not fall and disappear. Instead, the ice blue light was in full swing, and a big city with seven colored glass directly fell into the void.

In the city of glass, a huge statue of Goddess stands in the center, which is much higher than all the houses in the whole city, just like a huge peak.

Snow female saint's plump body slowly fell, feet gently on the top of the statue, the whole glass city began to diffuse a thick fog of ice, pointing out to the front.

A blue ice crystal finger rushed out of the glass city, facing the slow coming golden fist, the two quickly approached.

The scenery of the whole Baidi palace is very impressive. The whole world is divided into two colors, with Empress Wu, who is capped by a moon wheel in the sky.

The kingdom of God is vast, surrounded by holy light, and golden in the sky.

Giant city Wei An, glass illusory, a broken sky of ice blue.

The gods and saints, who had already released their strongest Kingdom, collided with each other without reservation.

In the capital city, all the practitioners on the earth's surface all looked up in horror at the sky of the White Emperor Palace, which was the highest power in the world, and almost tore up the blue sky above their heads.

What is really unmoved and still calm is not only the Regent Wang Wu Hou, who attacks the Ninth Heaven, and the old empress dowager who has no emotional fluctuation from the beginning to the end, but also the childish voice of Zhao yunaohai who starts talking endlessly again.

”A deformity is a God and a broken saint. What a fuss