The personal master of the beautiful president

"Those who dare to hurt my Holy See are so brave!"

A majestic voice came, which stunned everyone present.

"Your Excellency Holy Son!"

At that moment, the angel clan and the others who were originally disheartened suddenly became excited, as if a drowning person grabbed a life-saving straw.

Truman let out a long breath, with a look of relief on his face, his body softened slowly, and he sat down on the ground.

"This breath..."

Both Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji's expressions sank.

Because, they felt it, this is the breath of the gods!
Could it be that Mikael, with the help of the inheritance of their angel family's ancestral land, fell into the gods in one fell swoop?

Lin Bei's face was calm. He looked in front of him, the golden mask was torn apart suddenly, and a figure stepped out from in front of him.

He is slender, with slender fingers and a handsome appearance.

The holy son of the Holy See, Michael!

At this moment, Mikael seems to be the same as before, but only at the level of Lin Bei, Ye Qingtian, and Master Wuji can he feel that he has been reborn, and he is quite different from before.

If you have to say what is different, it is God's will!
That's right, Michael at this moment has already controlled the will of the gods, not the real essence before!

"Michael succeeded? Did he fall into obsession in one fell swoop?"

Seeing Michael walking out in such a posture, Thomas' pupils shrank suddenly.

He is at the peak of the He Dao Realm, and he has reached the threshold of the gods, but it is just such a step away, but he has been stuck for several years.

He is the young patriarch of the Bright Clan, and Michael is the young patriarch of the Angel Clan. Although the two have no intersection, they have been comparing each other and being compared by various races.

Thomas himself has always regarded Michael as his strongest competitor.But today, Mikael's fascination is no longer comparable to him!
"Lin Bei, you insulted my angel family first, and killed my angel family powerhouse later, are you guilty?" Michael asked.

His voice is like Sanskrit, revealing the supreme spirit.

Standing in front of him was like facing a real god.If ordinary people were in front of him, they would have bent their knees and knelt down directly.

"Convicted?"

Hearing Mijiaer's words, Lin Bei smiled faintly. He raised his arms and pointed at Lin Ruobing and Murong Qingxuan who were protected by his Nine-Chu Sword Formation, "You only know that I killed your angel family members , but I don’t know why I want to kill them, it’s because they deserve to die.”

"Why should they die?" Michael said with a playful smile.

"Do you still need me to explain this?" Lin Bei sneered.

"You see us angels killing your humans, do you think they deserve to die?" Michael shook his head and smiled, "How can the lives of humans compare with our angels?"

"How many offspring can your human race reproduce each year? You are like ants on the ground. Even if you kill one batch, another batch will emerge soon. But this is not the case for our angel race. Every life of our angel race is incomparable. precious."

"We don't have the astonishing and frightening reproduction speed of yours. The number of angels born every year is only a thousand. However, we ensure that every born angel is perfect, unlike your human race, which breeds at will. "

"Now, do you still think that the life of your human race can be compared with that of our angel race?"

"In front of life, there is no distinction between high and low." Lin Bei said lightly, "There is obviously something wrong with what you said. You angels are infertile. Can you blame us humans?"

What he said made Jun Qingxue and Li Jingbi turn red slightly, and made the Angel Race and the others jump into a rage.

"What your Excellency said is very interesting," Michael said with a smile, "We were born in two different races. Since your values ​​​​and mine cannot match, there is no need to say more. Today I am absorbed in one fell swoop, and I will take yours first." Let the heads come to worship the heavens!"

As soon as the words fell, Mijiaer raised his palm, and endless divine intent was brewing in his hand, and then, he slapped it down!
The sky is turned upside down, the sky is falling apart!
The power of this palm is definitely no less than that of a divine art performed by a strong man in the Dao realm.

Looking at the giant hand that held up to the sky, Lin Bei's face was as gloomy as water. He raised his arm, and a dharma appeared behind him, and a huge phantom appeared behind him.

"Emperor Wu's Demon Sealing Art!"

With his body bent forward, Lin Bei punched out, and the huge Dharma image behind him also punched out at this moment.

The pace of the two reached an astonishing consistency.

Fists and palms collided. This time, the "Martial Emperor's Art" that Lin Bei had always been proud of did not exert its previous destructive power.

Mikael's just an ordinary palm was enough to rival Lin Bei's Emperor Wu's Demon-Sealing Skill. The suppression caused Lin Bei to retreat continuously, and he retreated a hundred steps before he stopped.

After stabilizing his figure, Lin Bei's entire right arm was trembling, and his chest was still rising and falling,

Before, he had defeated the combination of Laurien and Arnold, and Truman, all without breathing, but Michael's blow actually made him so strenuous.

At this scene, the three daughters of Jun Qingxue were all shocked, and they clenched their jade hands tightly; although Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji's eyes were slightly focused, they didn't show such a heavy expression, on the contrary, they looked thoughtful. look like.

Thomas in the distance looked at Michael with squinted eyes, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Holy Son is mighty!"

Seeing that Mikael knocked Lin Bei back with a punch, Laureen raised his arms and shouted first, and other powerful angels also followed suit, cheering for Mikael.

On the contrary, Truman was alone, keeping calm, his eyes fixed on Michael, and his eyes seemed a little surprised.

"Well, you actually blocked my palm. I should praise you." Seeing that Lin Bei was able to block his own attack, Mikael had a look of surprise on his face, "However, you can resist me!" One palm, can you resist my ten palms, one hundred palms? I want to see how many attacks you can catch from me!" Michael said with a faint smile.

"I think I won't let you down." Lin Bei stood up straight, glanced at Mikael, and said with a leisurely smile.

"Oh? It seems that you are very confident in your strength."

Michael smiled, and then, he raised his palm, and the supreme spirit gathered in his palm.

"Emperor Wu is furious!"

Facing Mikael's godly power, Lin Bei was not afraid at all. His figure soared upwards and slowly floated above the void.

At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was howling, dust was rising from the ground, and the sky was thundering!

The torrential rain rolled down, and countless red lightning bolts fell from the sky, wrapping Lin Bei's body like a lightning cage.Lin Bei is like a bird in this cage!

These lightning bolts are filled with the aura of burning and destruction, and the voltage is as high as one hundred thousand volts!
Lin Bei clenched his fists and pointed at Mijiaer. The next moment, with a "bang", his figure burst out, like a red lightning bolt, causing rolling thunder in the sky.

In the face of Michael's divine power, he did not retreat but advanced, and took the lead in attacking!
Seeing Lin Bei rushing towards him straightly, Michael frowned slightly.

Madness!

Very arrogant!
It's so arrogant to the point of being arrogant!
"Facing the gods, you don't know awe, don't know admiration, is this the style and normality of your human race? Creatures like you who don't know awe should not survive in this world!"

As soon as the words fell, Mijiaer slapped out with a palm, and the rolling spirit turned into reality, and he slapped towards Lin Bei overwhelmingly!

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