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Chapter 1513: I Don't Know If I Live or Die (4)


I wish you all a good mood every day Just as the newly advanced Heavenly Temple Divine Spirit was proudly bowing to the golden-bodied giant spirit that held his body, the sky above the Eastern Subcontinent suddenly collapsed.

The entire sky collapsed downward, and a black dark space emerged in the void.

Tens of thousands of black towers emerged from the collapsed void, and countless multi-armed secret demon clans and other gods gathered around the giant tower, chanting incantations at the same time, casting extremely vicious curses on the gods of the Temple and their followers.

The curse turned into a fist-sized black rune visible to the naked eye, covering the sky like a crazy hornet swarm.

The yin and evil cold air was born out of thin air, and it suddenly snowed heavily in the Eastern Subcontinent, but the snow flakes were black, and there were countless tiny curse runes that were invisible to the naked eye.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the entire Eastern Subcontinent was covered with a thick layer of snow.

The void froze, time was imprisoned, and the flowers and trees in the Eastern Subcontinent were instantly frozen by the cold, and all of them turned into black and translucent ice flakes.

Moreover, all the leaves and grass stems are as sharp as knives, and the black snow flakes continue to merge into the leaves and grass stems, and the integration of each snow flake makes the sharp aura emitted by these leaves and grass stems more and more unstoppable.

The Heavenly Temple army stopped advancing, not because they didn't want to move on, but because they had to stop.

Every flower, tree, grass and leaf in front of them had turned into deadly murder weapons, and many Heavenly Temple believers who had accidentally walked into the grass and woods were silently cut into pieces by the invisible sharp energy, and they collapsed to the ground without making the slightest sound.

Horrifyingly, not a single drop of blood came out of the fragments of these corpses, and all the remains were swallowed up by the black snow in just a few breaths.

The flesh and blood of the devoured corpses quickly turned into nutrients for flowers and trees, and nearby plants began to grow at an uncanny rate.

When the most common dog's tail grass suddenly swelled to a height of several zhang, the believers of the Heavenly Temple couldn't help but recite the names of the gods they worshiped at the same time, in order to obtain the protection of their divine powers.

Countless rays of golden light pierced through the thick dark clouds and shot down from high in the sky, shining on the bodies of the Heavenly Temple believers.

With the blessing of the golden light, the slightly frustrated morale of the Heavenly Temple believers rose again, and the rising battle intent condensed into golden runes flying all over the sky, colliding with the cursed runes of the gods, making a thunderous explosion and exploding the golden light rain in the sky.

But how can the strength of the Heavenly Temple believers be comparable to those gods of the Miluo Divine Sect, and the golden runes continued to burst open, and one by one the Heavenly Temple believers vomited blood and fell to the ground.

And those black curse runes became more and more arrogant, and gradually turned into a large black net to cover all the Heavenly Temple believers.

The gods of the multi-armed secret demon clan actually wanted to wipe out the Heavenly Temple army in one fell swoop.

The gods behind the Temple could no longer sit still, they all got up, tore through the void and took a step, and met the overwhelming curse runes with rolling laughter.

All kinds of golden clouds turned into a heavy crown covering the army of believers in the Heavenly Temple, and the black runes and the golden crown collided together, and the two continued to annihilate but no sound came out again.

A black-red karmic fire rolled out from a tall tower, and the hideous-faced Ashinu held various artifacts and showed his body in the arrogant karmic fire.

He looked at the golden clouds from afar, and shouted, "Strange Birds, are you and your people here to die?"

A bright red sun rose above Wei Yan's head, and the red divine light shone on the earth, and suddenly there was an extra round of sun in the sky.

The laughter of the eight-faced god king resounded through the heavens and the earth, and he spoke unhurriedly: "Do you think so, I think this world is too small, the number of believers is not enough for this world, and there is no need for so many gods. ” Ashinu laughed mockingly: "So, you colluded with the fools of the Asuer Protoss and wanted to attack us."

Wei Wei sighed lightly, and he said indifferently: "As far as we are concerned, although we also have the ability to eliminate you and your henchmen, we will have to pay a lot of effort and sacrifice.

To be able to join forces with the Asur Protoss and destroy you more easily, why waste your strength, sacrifice more lives, and shed more blood?"

Ashinu was silent for a while, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Why can't we join forces to kill the Asur Protoss, you are not so stupid, you and the Asil Protoss really join forces, even if you finally destroy us, but the Asur Protoss controls the Divine Domain, if they turn their faces against you, then in the end, it can only be them" Wei Yan didn't say anything, he just clapped his hands gently, and every time his palms touched, from the round of red sun above his head, a legendary three-legged fire crow from the Eastern Continent would fly out silently.

Gradually, more and more golden fire crows circled and flew in the sky, the temperature in the air skyrocketed, the earth covered by black frost quietly thawed, and the sharp energy contained in all the flowers and trees was much dissipated.

"The war of the believers, let the believers carry it out" Wei Yan laughed softly: "The war that belongs to our gods is completed by our gods."

Ashinu, since you have already appeared, then let's go to war and waste time and saliva, it really makes no sense. ” The dozens of gods of the Golden-Bodyed Giant Spirit Clan standing behind Wei Wei suddenly shouted, their bodies suddenly swelled to a height of a hundred miles, and they rose up with divine power like a mountain, dragging out a circular building that was pitch-black and densely covered with countless mottled blood marks from the void.

"Ah, impossible" Osmanthus Tree hissed and screamed, it was the first time Lin Qi heard Osmanthus Tree shouting in such a tone: "How could this damn thing fall into their hands In the Ancient God War, the gods of the Heavenly Temple did not use him, why did this hell gladiatorial arena appear here, where did they get it?"

"Your tone is weird," Hell roared angrily, "Don't you think, this should be me, Hell Gladiatorial Arena, that's a part of me, he's my subordinate but, hey, why didn't he answer my call" Lin Qi was shocked, the hell gladiatorial arena, listening to the name, is a powerful combat unit belonging to hell.

According to common sense, Hell should have supreme control over him, but now, Hell summoned this strangely shaped circular gladiatorial arena, and there was no response "No, no, his mind is in a deep sleep, a very strange state of slumber," Hell cried out in annoyance and horror at the same time, "Hell Gladiatorial Arena is sleeping, then, what is it that is replacing his body, and whose mind is controlling his body, and whose will is driving the power of Hell Gladiatorial Arena, what the hell is going on?"

Lin Qi's eyes widened, and he looked at the gladiatorial arena with a strange appearance that was pitch black for hundreds of miles.

The surface of the exterior wall is carved with countless twisted and hideous statues of demon gods, and these demon gods are all fighting bloodily, and their bodies are all mutilated.

A black mist surrounded the massive building, and red thunder continued to flow silently from the fog and bombard the outer walls of the gladiatorial arena.

When the golden-bodied djinn behind Wei Yan dragged the gladiatorial arena out of the void with all their might, the soul god Thorde and the other five main gods of the Asur Protoss couldn't help but scream in shock.

Immediately after that, there was a burst of ghost crying wolf howls, and the black mist outside the gladiatorial arena slowly swirled, and soon turned into a rapidly rotating turbulent cloud vortex.

A huge suction force was born out of thin air, and all the god-level beings present who saw the Hell Gladiatorial Arena were firmly imprisoned in place by an irresistible suction.

Whether it was the gods worshiped by the Miluo Divine Cult, or the gods of the Heavenly Temple who took the initiative to sacrifice the hell gladiatorial arena, or the many gods of the Asur Divine Clan present, or even Lin Qi sitting on the top of the snow-capped mountain, they were all imprisoned in place by this powerful force.

Wei Yan laughed happily: "Okay, on behalf of all the gods enshrined in the Heavenly Temple, I offer an endless challenge to the Heavenly Temple and the Miluo Divine Sect, and one side must be completely wiped out before we can leave this great building and let us start the gladiatorial battle."

With a loud bang, the Hell Gladiatorial Arena flickered lightly, and all the god-level and above existences present disappeared out of thin air.

The laughter of the Nightmare resounded through the void: "O believers of the Heavenly Temple, conquer the Eastern Subcontinent, I look forward to the news of your victory, the people who have made the greatest meritorious contributions can be rewarded, they will receive the flesh and blood of the gods, and they will be promoted to gods" Wei Yan smiled proudly, he couldn't help it.

The hell gladiatorial arena, this is simply a gift from the gods, this is the ultimate killer feature of the Heavenly Temple.

At this moment, exposing one's killer weapon in front of others and using all the gods of the Mira God Cult as sacrifices can play the greatest role in deterrence and deterrence.

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No matter who they were, when they learned the news of the collapse of the gods of the Milo God Sect, they had to weigh the weight of the Heavenly Temple What's even more perfect is that all the gods of the Mira Cult were forcibly absorbed into the hellish gladiatorial arena to engage in an endless duel.

The strength of the gods of the Heavenly Temple can absolutely suppress the many gods of the Miluo Divine Sect, and there is no doubt that the victor will belong to the Heavenly Temple.

And with the strength of all the believers in the Heavenly Temple, the religious army organized was far more powerful than the believers of the Milo God Sect.

When the gods of the Heavenly Temple destroy the gods of the Miluo Divine Cult, the army of the Heavenly Temple should also be able to plow the court and sweep the cave to uproot the Miluo Divine Cult What a pleasure it is to kill the gods of the Miro Cult while still being able to appreciate their horror and despair caused by the complete extinction of their religion Ah Wei Yan couldn't wait to see the desperate roar of Ashinu, he couldn't wait to take strength from Ashinu's desperate middle.

Not surprisingly, Lin Qi was also forcibly moved by the Hell Gladiatorial Arena.

His body was light, and then suddenly heavy, and Lin Qi appeared in a huge gladiatorial arena stand.

The sky here is dark, and it can only be lit by the tens of thousands of giant lighthouses on the edge of the gladiatorial arena.

Through the red viscous firelight like blood, you can see that the stands are densely packed with all kinds of strange gods, all of whom are shouting and roaring with the greatest strength.

The sound of Nightmare's wild laughter shook the entire gladiatorial arena, and the roar and invective of Ashnu shook everyone's ears even more.

Lin Qi looked at the hysterical gods around him, and spread his hands helplessly.

I really don't know who will survive and who will die in the end.

There was no need to hesitate, Lin Qi's body shook, and a faint necromantic aura spread out from his body, and he had already changed into the appearance of the Bone Carving Knife Socrates.

He resolutely decided to join the camp of the Cult of Milo, and he would fight for the gods of the Cult of Miro Kill as many Temple Gods as you can, it's a wonderful thing to look at

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