I traveled through infinite nightmare events

Gu Qiu didn't know what was on the barrage, but he could clearly hear the comments of tourists around the Vatican. They were all condemning Gu Qiu, treating him as the devil and praying for the angel to win.

The milky white light around the angel under his feet flickered, and Gu Qiu felt the power under his feet suddenly become stronger. He saw the angel grabbing Gu Qiu's soles with both hands and pushing Gu Qiu away little by little.

"Hahaha... Are you surprised!?" The angel laughed and said, "You once saved the world, but in the eyes of the world, you are an evil ghost and a demon. They are afraid of you, hate you, and only disrespect you! "

"Poor strong man, carrying resentment, be purified by God's light!" The angel suddenly exerted force and pushed Gu Qiu out.

The huge force overturned Gu Qiu, and his body exploded backwards. The angel stood up, spinning the gun of destiny in his hand, pointing directly at Gu Qiu, and then the milky white light bathed the angel's wings, and the wings spread out again behind him.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs, four pairs!

Four pairs of eight pieces, dazzling angel wings enveloped the courtyard of the cathedral. A touch of gold spread from the top of the spear tip, and strange lines wrapped back. In an instant, the spear of destiny turned into a surging white light, with golden threads. The holy look of the composition!

"In the name of God! God's judgment!" The eight-winged angel flapped his light wings behind his back and rushed straight towards Gu Qiu.

Gu Qiu steadied his body, his eyes were illuminated by the holy light and he couldn't help but squint, and then he saw a ball of golden light piercing towards him.

"A god who doesn't even want to protect this world! What qualifications do you have to judge me!?" Gu Qiu yelled, blood surging in his eyes like blood clouds.

"Blood Burning Technique!" Gu Qiu's whole body's energy and blood burned, like rivers and seas surging in his blood vessels. The Wu'an gun in his hand trembled slightly, and the True Martial Eye was activated.

"The Eye of True Martial Arts, [-]%!"

The light of the True Martial Eye bloomed from the eyes, and with the blessing of the True Martial Eye and the Burning Blood Technique, the Wu'an Spear was handed out forward.

"God's verdict!"

"Eye of True Martial Arts!"

The Spear of Destiny and the Spear of Wu'an collided together, scarlet and golden dots, and then an extremely powerful force erupted to both sides.

White light and bloody light exploded, and the cathedral was instantly enveloped by the vastness of two colors. Just when it was about to spit out of the cathedral, hymns resounded loudly in the church, and a transparent light curtain suppressed the two forces in the cathedral. within the confines of the church.

The light dissipated, the angel gasped, and golden blood overflowed from his mouth. He looked down, from his chest down to his thighs, almost all of them were annihilated. The four pairs of holy light wings behind him were almost all annihilated at this time, only There was only one remaining wing hanging on the back.

"What a...monster!" The angel gasped. The blow just now borrowed the power of the gods, but was almost suppressed by the opponent. What a terrifying power it was.

When the smoke completely dissipated, Gu Qiu was still standing on the same spot. The red archbishop and Gu Qiu's opponent, the eight-winged angel, who were watching the battle were all shocked at this time, and then relaxed.

It turned out that Gu Qiu's upper body had been basically destroyed, with only a little skeleton left, and no flesh and blood left. If they could recover from this kind of injury, then they would all consider changing their faith.

The angel sat down on the ground, his wounds covered by milky white light. He looked at the cardinals and said, "Okay, come here...!"

"Your Holiness, he...he's not dead yet!" A cardinal exclaimed.

"What nonsense...!"

boom!

The eight-winged angel only felt a strong force coming from his cheek, and his whole body was like a cannonball being discharged. The entire spiral flew out and pierced into a wall of the cathedral, causing a large amount of dust.

"Respect others, please!" Gu Qiu's upper body was naked. His upper body, which had been almost annihilated just now, had now fully recovered, and his strong muscles contained terrifying power.

"Monster!" Angel stood up from the ruins, his eyes full of shock. In the situation just now, Gu Qiu had clearly run out of gas. How could it be...how could he still be alive.

Gu Qiu gave a hint of sneer, comparing battery life with himself? His main focus is to get better each quarter, which can be called the ability to recover from fouls. He is left with a lower body, which is not much different from a scratch.

In the live video, the man who was celebrating with joy just now paused. In the shot just now, the man in the shot even had his upper body gone, right? How could it happen in the blink of an eye... who moved the camera erratically.

The angel wiped the golden liquid from the corner of his mouth in embarrassment. It was the blood of an angel and contained the ultimate divine power. In the past, when facing dark creatures, a drop of angel's blood could give him victory.

But today...the blood flies away, but his enemies are not affected at all. Those who blaspheme are not spurned by the power of God. Bathed in the blood of light, there is only ferocity and killing in their eyes.

"Huh!" The angel slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and suddenly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his strong body disappeared, leaving only a thin and tired body, and even the last wing behind him disappeared.

"Your Holiness the Pope!" someone exclaimed. The Pope abandoned the angel's body at a critical moment. Is this an admission of defeat? Or is it that...it is no longer possible to continue fighting with God's body?

Gu Qiu also felt puzzled. That body was clearly still full of strength. It shouldn't have been crushed by him to the point where he could no longer fight. There must be a reason why the other party gave up on the angel's body.

"Ahem!" The Pope coughed lightly, blood covering his palms. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Gu Qiu, admiring: "It's staggeringly powerful, you can even say... it's incomprehensible."

"If you can't understand, read more. The more you read... you will learn to lie to yourself." Gu Qiu sneered.

The Pope shook his head slightly and said: "You are so powerful that even the gods would tremble. It can be said that if you were not here...even if I take you, there is nothing you can do."

"Oh!?" Gu Qiu narrowed his eyes.

The pope's thin body grabbed the spear of destiny on the ground, pointed the tip of the spear at his chest, and suddenly shouted: "In the name of God, the devil must also bow his head and fear the glory of God!"

Light bloomed from the Pope's thin chest, and the Spear of Destiny broke it open. A little light poured around, instantly covering the cathedral.

Gu Qiu felt a powerful force appear out of thin air. When his eyes adjusted to the light, Gu Qiu couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

In front of me, I saw a huge eyeball floating in the air, with eight wings shining brightly behind the eyeball. The eyeballs were connected to form a ring, rotating around the huge eyeball in a weird pattern.

"The true body of God!" The red-clothed archbishops knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling non-stop. That was the true body of God, which only existed in classics and had never been shown in a transcendent posture.