Chapter 1785： Manifestation of the false gods of Gods Domain (1/2)

now.

God light and majestic!

”Kaoru...this, this is...”

Xiao Yan obeyed Yao Lao's words, or in other words, obeyed his heart, and quickly bowed down.

”Ancestral God!”

Xiao Xun'er said excitedly, ”It's the **** I'm talking about... I didn't expect it to really come!”

Xiao Yan's heart was shocked. Even though he already knew the result, he was even more surprised when he heard Xun'er say it in person.

at the same time.

At the same time, the digital fighting saints set their eyes on the stalwart light and shadow.

”who are you?”

The headed Dou Sheng stood in the void, staring at it, and said in a deep voice, ”Do you want to be more nosy?”

Obviously he has been promoted to Fighting Saint, and the feeling of being powerful and standing on the whole continent almost overlooking all sentient beings has just begun to experience.

At this time, there was a strong anxiety in this Dou Sheng's heart.

”Do it!”

The fighting saint who rushed out to capture Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er, paused for a moment, as if he had received a voice transmission command.

Immediately grabbed the two of them.

Powerful waves of fighting spirit bloomed from this fighting saint, and bright wings of light appeared behind this fighting saint.

Like some kind of mysterious martial arts, in an instant, time seemed to be still, he appeared in front of the two. Even the expressions on Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er's faces did not change at all.

At this moment, I saw the light and shadow in that stalwart divine light, revealing a pair of calm eyes.

Staring into the sky like the eyes of God.

The boundless breath solidified at this moment.

Those eyes burst with divine light, as if a cold stare, which stopped the whole world.

”Humph!”

Like **** anger.

At this moment, in the sights of Xiao Xun'er and Xiao Yan, the digital fighting saints, like figures on a picture, were directly erased with an eraser.

Turned into endless dust, flying in the sky, with a breeze blowing, dissipated in the world.

Several strange marks appeared from the disappeared fighting saints.

A dramatic pattern of light and shadow condenses in the sky.

The light and shadow patterns are endless, and the entire sky seems to be hard to contain.

In the pattern, there is an endless border, among which, in a majestic palace, a stalwart shadow stands on it like a giant, exuding an aura of shock.

At least, this aura, in the eyes of Xiao Xun'er and Xiao Yan, is like this.

Xiao Yan thought that he had never seen Emperor Dou, but he could also tell that the shadow of the **** standing on the palace of the realm in the light and shadow pattern was a strong man who surpassed Emperor Dou.

Not surprisingly, it should be the master behind those fighting saints.

”This can't be from the Soul Race!” Old Yao was shocked, ”Where does the Soul Race come from such a powerful existence... This is by no means a strong person in our mainland...”

What's wrong with Xiao Xun'er, the soul clan knew that when she saw the seriously injured Ling Ying and those fighting saints, she felt something was wrong.

The soul clan found himself not to mention.

There are not a lot of fighting saints like this, and there are not many in the whole continent now. Where does the soul race come from so many fighting saints?

There must be a problem!

Now it seems...

‘The ancestor **** just solved a few fighting sages, but this...is it possible that he is also a god? I’m afraid this is causing great trouble for the ancestor god...’