Chapter 2126 The First Floor of the Temple: Between Confessions
The falling dust is limited, but the magic of confrontation is endless. A figure dressed exactly like Bing Zhixie appeared. He was wearing a black robe and floating in the air. .
"Believers who pretend to be God will be subjected to the most severe torture. Aton for your sins between confessions, and climb on your execution platform to accept God's judgment!" Believers in God will hold the long staff in their hands. The heavy pestle hit the ground, but the person disappeared into the air : "Field: God's Dust!"
The realm is stimulated, and the gray sand that fell on the ground and scattered into dust wakes up at this moment. The power of the realm is intertwined at this moment, and the sprayed magic fills the entire area. The space and the surrounding landscape changes.
"This is..."
Huge darkness filled the surroundings, and there was no light as far as the eye could see. The floor under my feet was cold and stiff, and a strange wind blew on my face.
"Wind?"
This gust of wind is different from the turbulent airflow during the previous battle. It has a chilling feeling, like a cold current blowing from the cracks of a thousand-year-old glacier. Bing Zhixie felt that something appeared in front of him. It was very huge, like an unreachable mountain peak, with an ancient desolation.
A ball of light rose on Bing Zhixie’s palm, and at the same time a huge beam of light fell from the front. At the moment when the light turned on, a string of ancient sounds sounded low, as if the mountains and rivers were coming. Singing, the earth is roaring. At this moment, he saw a cold face, the skin was tight, dry and hard. This was a huge face, as big as a towering giant, but the black robe on the giant's body made him understand who he was seeing.
"God looks at all things, like ants and dust." This is the first sentence uttered by this towering giant with his singing voice of mountains and rivers. The believer slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, the darkness faded away, and the surroundings ushered in incandescent light.
Bing Zhixie found that he was standing on a high pillar that was square on the outside and round on the inside, surrounded by a desperate situation. In front of this giant face of a believer in God, his body was like a small black speck on the side of his mouth. The mole was blown wildly by the air flow exhaled by this towering giant. At this time, the air flow became as dry and fierce as in the desert, and the strong light under the eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the soul in the body, completely exposing everything about oneself to the overlooking gaze of the 'god'.
"This is your execution platform. Those who believe in God represent the gods and judge your sins!" A huge light array appears behind the head of the believer in God. The color of the light array almost blends with the surroundings. Countless gray sand gathered into twenty-four huge human statues. They were lined up with their heads lowered, as if they were silently reciting something, and there were countless annoying noises like moth-eaten noises.
Bing Zhixie would not talk nonsense to him, and the magic would come out immediately with a raised hand, but he was also secretly surprised. This seemed to be different from what Darren Pei mentioned. During the confession that Darenpei mentioned, a 'ghost' who claimed to be a believer in God would indeed appear, but he did not say that it would become so big, and his eyes could emit blazing light like fire.
The believers standing in front of the divine pillar also cast spells, powerful magic, and two different magics collided passionately in the air.
“The Gun of Punishment!”
In the strong light, an extremely difficult-to-distinguish light and shadow flew over and landed on the execution platform of the divine pillar, followed by more lights and shadows flying over. These "sin-killing spears" inserted on the ground look like light but not light, like dust but not dust. They are like a combination of light and dust. They look like entities, but also like illusory objects in the elemental state.
The star eclipse in Bing Zhixie's hand revealed a strange power, soaking his ice, causing the white and pure ice magic he exerted to be dyed with a deep and charming purple, violently colliding with the enemy's strength.
“You can actually block the power of God.” There was a kind of quiet surprise in the tone of the believer in God.
"If this is the power of God, then God... is nothing more than this." The smile on Bing Zhixie's face was wild.
"Do you believe in God?" The execution platform was lined with arrows like scarecrows filled with arrows. Bing Zhixie flew up and landed on the Moonlight Dragon's back with a series of magic blasts. , wanting to fly out of the range of the divine pillar. The believer raised his long staff, and a giant hand of sand pressed down the fleeing Bing Zhixie.
“I believe in ghosts!”
With a bang, Bing Zhixie’s magic shattered the sand palm, but he was also pressed back to the execution platform by the sand palm.
The believer in God said: "Pagans are lost believers, and those who are godless are the filth of the world. If you wear filth under the cloak of faith, God will give you unforgivable sins!" He spoke in a high voice. Lift up your free left hand and swing it down hard. A thousand-meter pillar of divine dust that looked like stone but not stone, like light but not light, descended from the sky.
"Huh!?" Bing Zhixie raised his head and raised his hand, white on top and purple on the bottom, like a bowl of ice, supporting the pillar of divine dust that was descending. His knees couldn't help but bend, and the extremely heavy force continued to deepen on the pillar of divine dust. The curse on the pillar rotated, and the power continued to sink.
The moonlight dragon spits out fireballs, and the believers wave their sleeves to extinguish the fireballs in an understatement. The Moonlight Dragon was furious and vomited vicious flames again, but what greeted it was an oncoming tide of sand.
Bing Zhixie held up the ice bowl that bloomed like a lotus and lifted up the divine pillar, but the believer waved his hand again, and another pillar of divine dust pressed down. When the third divine pillar pressed down When he came down, he was bent over again.
It is impossible for any normal human magician to bear such magical power alone, but Bing Zhixie is not an ordinary person. The believers in God continued to add magic power, and Bing Zhixie still lifted the Pillar of Divine Dust bit by bit, which surprised him greatly. New curse light magic power appeared between the magic chants.
I heard the curse sound of the surrounding dust colossus suddenly increase in volume, and gravel flew out of the body and floated into the air, forming four boulders with blood-red curses written on them. Magic spell chains flew out of the boulders and were firmly locked on the gods. The Pillar of Dust sank down again, and powerful gravity waves were superimposed on the Pillar of Divine Dust along with the curse of the Sand Colossus.
Bing Zhixie's face was almost pressed to the ground. What he saw with his eyes was that the sin-killing spear inserted by Lin Luan was dissipating and the ice bowl held up by his left arm made a crackling sound.
"On behalf of God, I will give you the punishment of an inch, grinding you to a bloody pulp, and then give you scorching heat, wind erosion, and extreme freezing, so that your body becomes the most crushed dust and becomes a part of the sand and dust here." The letter. The God said so, his torch-like eyes burning the sinners under the pillar of God.
Bing Zhixie's voice did not sound awkward: "Then... you have found the wrong person, a tyrant who pretends to be a god. Today it is my time to judge your sins!" He was once again slow. The pillar of divine dust that was about to be crushed to the bottom raised up, and smiled at the believer in God: "Your 'god' can't protect you." !”
The pillar of divine dust collapsed, the gravity stone fell, and the ice wind blew around. Bingzhixie rose from the sky, flew above the forehead of the huge believer, and stood on the pillar. , the flying ice chains bombarded the fists pressing from all directions, and a thicker ice chain broke through the sand and dust, hitting the face of the believer hard.
The cold and hard face was turned back by this blow, but how could a believer in God admit defeat? He said angrily: "The greatness of God is omnipresent. He can create light and darkness. , This is the divine power of the Creator, which mortals can never reach." As he spoke, he closed his eyes and opened them again, and the originally bright world fell into boundless darkness.
The wind and sand floated in groups, making ghost moans and wolf howls, Bing Zhixie shone with light, and this unfinished magical battle was still going on.
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(End of this chapter)