The first thousand four hundred and eighty-three chapters God's anger(1/2)
The Phantom just glanced at the giant shadow in front of him and immediately put his head on the ground.
This is his first time entering the temple, and it is also the first time he has seen the Lord God with his own eyes!
Such a divine light, such a momentum, and that majestic figure...
This is the master of the Temple of Gods, the twelve-winged Lord God!
The Phantom felt both excitement and endless awe in his heart, and his body could not stop trembling.
At this time, the Eight-Winged God Envoy had already walked forward and was at the feet of the Lord God.
In front of this huge shadow, even the Eight-Winged God Envoy looked as small as an ant.
The six Dharma stone boarders stood behind it.
The Eight-Winged God Envoy presents the colorful sect map in his hand.
The map flew over the sky instantly and disappeared.
Before the Lord God spoke, the Phantom naturally did not dare to speak, so he could only kneel down and didn't dare to raise his head.
"Colorful Stone...is very good."
At this time, the huge shadows above the sky emitted a thick figure, as if coming from the top of the sky, far away and extremely majestic.
The Phantom was shocked and almost collapsed to the ground.
"boom……"
The six divine lights fell from the sky and fell on the six Dharma stone boarders.
Then, the six Dharma stone boarders slowly rose into the air.
"ah……"
A shrill scream came from the mouths of the six people.
Their bodies became transparent, and every wisp of them could be seen clearly.
"KaKaKa..."
The stone that had completely merged with their bodies... was pulled out of the body!
And this process is like tearing every inch of flesh and blood in the body, which is extremely painful.
"ah……"
The screams of the six people became more and more miserable.
When the slaughter was pulled out, their bodies were also festering!
“Baji…”
While the stone was completely peeled off from the body, the bodies of the six people... exploded in the air and turned into countless blood flowers.
This is how to peel off the slaughter stone, extremely cruel.
The six matadors with different colors that were stripped out rose up along the beam until they disappeared.
"It's a pity that one is missing." The majestic voice of the Lord God sounded again.
The Phantom kneeling in the distance was about to speak.
At this moment, another ray of light suddenly fell from the sky and sank into the Phantom's head.
The Phantom was shocked.
Two seconds later, the light flew out from his celestial spirit cap again.
The huge shadow in front of him was silent for a while.
"You killed Hidden Star." said the Lord God.
The Phantom felt his heart explode and his hair stood up all over his body!
"The Star of Zang betrayed the Temple of the Gods and should be killed." At this time, the main god said again.
The Phantom breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment.
"boom!"
A roar sounded, and the pressure around him suddenly increased.
"Baji!"
The Phantom's body could not withstand this level of pressure at all. It was instantly crushed and exploded in its kneeling position, leaving only a piece of blood and fragments.
"The last Dharma stone was the Yanxia monk... it was him again." The tone of the Lord God could not hear joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.
But judging from the sharply increased pressure around it, it was obviously very angry.
"Your Highness, I can go and take back the phraternal stone."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the front.
A divine envoy with ten wings spread on his back appeared from the light.
"That monk is also looking for the location of me and the hall." said the Lord God, "You don't need to take action for the time being."
"Then... who will your highness want to take action?" asked the Ten-winged God Envoy.
"Using my order, call on all temple wizards to go." The Lord God said slowly, "They have been in the temple for many years, and it is time for them to make some contributions to show their loyalty."
"In addition, send millions of corpses to come together."
"Let me see the power of these believers in the temple."
"I understand, Your Highness." The Ten-Winged God Envoy replied.
After saying that, its figure slowly dissipated until it disappeared completely.
The huge shadows and light still illuminate the entire hall.
But the phantom of this has long been longing for, and the extremely loyal phantom has turned into a pool of flesh and blood.
He never dreamed that he would eventually die in a rage of the Lord God.
...
Fang Yu and Honglian walked all the way to an older town called Xinan Town.
When approaching this town, Fang Yu noticed something was wrong.
The people here did not disappear, but were hiding at home.
Therefore, the whole town is quiet, but not as silent as in the central and southern places.
"I finally saw a living person."
Fang Yu and Honglian landed from the sky and landed on the streets of the town.
"Since there are living people, let's ask someone for the situation?" Honglian said.
Fang Yu nodded, walked slowly to a closed shop on the street, and knocked on the door.
Through his spiritual sense, he saw a fat man sitting in the shop, leaning against the sofa in the inner room, looking at the video disc.
When the man heard the knock on the door, his body subconsciously shook, and the potato chips in his hand fell to the ground.
Then, he stood up with a panic look on his face, looking around, as if he wanted to escape.
"Hello, we are just passers-by, without any malice, I want to ask you a few questions." Fang Yu used his spiritual sense to send a voice to the man, his tone was gentle.
Hearing this voice, the man's face changed again, but there was no fear or anxiety in his eyes.
He walked slowly to the shop door, but did not open the door, but asked loudly through it, "Who are you? What do you want?"
"I want to ask you what happened recently... forget it."
Fang Yu thought about it and then directly used his spiritual sense to enter the fat man's soul to search for memories.
After a while, he pulled out his spiritual sense and turned around and left the shop.
"How is it?" Honglian asked.
"They received the news a month ago and knew that a large number of people had disappeared and died tragically in the central and southern regions of the Western Regions. After that, they hid at home and never went out again." Fang Yu said, "There is no valuable information."
"What should we do then? Keep going north?" Honglian asked.
"If there is really no way, I can only wait." Fang Yu said.
"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Honglian frowned and asked in confusion.
"Wait until the Temple of Gods come to the door on its own initiative." Fang Yu said with a smile.
"They..." Honglian was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and glanced at the Violet on her back.
"It is actually a good thing to rescue Tibetan Star." Fang Yu said, "According to his words, the colorful sect... even one missing can't play its best role."
"So, Violet was taken away by us, so even if he took away the other six slaughter stones, it would be useless."
"In the end, he still has to come back to find us and find a way to grab the Violet back."
To be continued...