Rebirth Dominator

Qingtian's giant hand pulled away from the sea little by little, and the black clouds in the sky spread out along the broken cloud hole, revealing the pure white cloud sea above the black clouds, the clear sky thousands of miles away, and the terrifying and gloomy sky. skeleton giant ball.

It's just that the ball of bones, which originally looked huge, now looks so small in front of the figure in the sky.

The dazzling sunlight rushed from the sky to the messy sea, and landed on the two motionless figures standing in midair.

All I saw above the clouds was a figure like a mountain sitting cross-legged, with the sky above its head and the sea of ​​clouds under its feet.

It exudes endless white light, and the light converges into a white robe fluttering, and it seems to be connected with the sea of ​​clouds, forming a whole.

The man sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​clouds, that figure like a god and demon covered the sky and the sun at this moment, as if he had become the only one in the world forever.

Hey! Are you kidding me?

The necromancer Gielgud once again showed that half-hearted smile, but this time there was a fear that could not be concealed in his eyes.

The rusty chains that bound the Scary Bone Bird were shaking constantly in his hands at this moment, and the rattling sound seemed to reflect the violent tremor in his heart at this moment.

The huge figure above the sea of ​​clouds was reflected in his pupils at this moment, and that incomparably powerful posture seemed to be imprinted on the core of his soul, making it impossible for him to have the slightest desire to resist.

Seraphim Miller's white wings stopped dancing, his sword hilt drooped, and he stared at the existence in the sky in a daze.

god!

But he reacted immediately, as if a strong flame surged in his eyes: No! No! This is definitely not a god!

What exactly is this?

What exactly is this?

Seraphim Miller roared crazily, and the calm and beautiful expression on that handsome and perfect face was instantly destroyed, as if he had fallen from the sky to hell, doubt, fear, and anger appeared in his eyes.

The existence above the sea of ​​clouds lowered its head, and its eyes were like the sun shining on the sea surface, bringing endless pressure. The roaring wind above the sea stopped for an instant, and the endless waves in the sea were frozen.

At this time, Seraphim Miller moved instantly, turning into a long rainbow and sweeping towards the figure above the sea of ​​clouds.

The gorgeous angel sword was raised, and the white wings swept the wind, shaking out a strong air wave, and headed towards the sky with a bang.

He had no choice but to move at this moment, he was worried that if he looked at that majestic figure again, he would completely lose the courage to draw his sword, and there was no possibility of running away with his face like a bereaved dog.

The long sword swung, pulling and moving heavy divine light, circles of spirit patterns were outlined in the void behind Seraph Miller, like a round gate of heaven, with vast sea-like runes imprinted in a circle In the circle of spirit patterns.

Judgment!

Miller roared and yelled the spell, and the spirit patterns on his back spread to the limit, reaching hundreds of meters, thousands of flame guns shot out from behind, and shot towards the sky.

In an instant, the sky was covered with traces of flame guns, igniting the entire sky and the sea of ​​clouds. Looking from the sea, the sky was densely packed like a rain of flames.

The power of Seraphim Miller's almost fatal blow has reached its limit.

Everyone on the distant island witnessed this scene at the same time. A holy angel spread his wings and rushed to the sky. Like an epic myth, he raised his sword and condensed it into a magic spell, bombarding the demon god at the end of the sky.

Angel, is that an angel? An ordinary man holding his wife and children stood on the roof of a villa on the hillside, and made a sound like a collapse of faith.

He was not the only one who took refuge on the roof, there was a vast land under his feet, and crowds stood on every roof. At this moment, many people saw this scene and fell to their knees.

An angel? Attacking a god?

Is this the end of the world? Or is God playing a trick on us?

Am I crazy? Or is the world crazy?

Some prayed aloud, others wept and wailed.

The people of the extraordinary world scattered all over the world are all staring at the screen on their mobile phones or computers at this moment, with their hands clenched tightly, sweating profusely, and their feet trembling unknowingly.

Posts on the Chaofan forum went up crazily, rising and falling at a speed beyond the naked eye.

Then who is it?????

Who is the angel?

Seraphim Miller, former member of the Temple of the Sun, fourth-order transcendent...

Who is that figure? God Lord Jia Yi? Fengdu? Or John Fogel? Or is it someone who came out of the world of gods and demons?

Everyone witnessed the angel wielding all his strength and launching the final attack, and the densely packed flaming guns gushing out like an ocean converged towards the sky.

But the rain of flaming spears disappeared one by one the moment they approached the sea of ​​clouds, quietly extinguishing.

It seems that the flame guns are also afraid of the stalwart god-like existence, one after another, they are constantly extinguished, and they hit an invisible curtain standing between the sky and the earth one after another, disappearing without a trace.

Criminals pretending to be gods!

Today will definitely...

Seraphim Miller brandished the Angel Sword, with uncontrollable anger on his face, and the spear of thousands of flames swept towards the existence above the sea of ​​clouds.

One is as weak as an ant, and the other is as strong as a god, but the collision and collision between the two is even more shocking.

The existence sitting above the sea of ​​clouds finally moved, the palm lightly condensed, and the two fingers condensed and popped out.

The endless power formed a storm at the fingertips, blowing away all the flame guns in an instant, and the huge spirit pattern formation behind Seraph Miller disappeared in an instant.

A ray of white light descended from the sky, as if punished by a god, and exploded suddenly, forming a beam of light connecting the sky and the earth.

The Seraphim Miller's gaze instantly lost its luster in the dazzling beam of light, and his wings were annihilated little by little, followed by his body.

The long sword he held high slowly fell and scattered with the wind, and a little true spirit entered the cycle of reincarnation along the passage of nothingness.

This tragic scene thoroughly stimulated the necromancer Gielgud, who was watching under the sea of ​​clouds, and tore away his last bit of courage.

Looking at Seraph Miller who had completely disappeared, Gielgud, the necromancer, trembled like a sieve, and the chill directly poured into the soul, freezing the true soul.

He who has always controlled death has never realized for a moment that he is so afraid of death.

escape!

Escape from here! Leave this terrifying figure like a demon god!

Nothing matters anymore, as long as you can survive, nothing matters anymore!

The necromancer Gilgu pulled up the heavy chain, and the huge bone bird turned around and fled. The huge ball of bones was gone, and it hit the stalwart existence in the sky, trying to win the escape for himself. time.

The stalwart existence above the sea of ​​clouds stretched out its hand, and the huge sleeve robe directly enveloped the sky and the earth. The power directly locked on the necromancer Gielgud, and he had no escape, no escape.

The necromancer Gielgud was riding on the huge bone bird, watching the approaching giant hand, he was obviously flying away crazily, but it seemed to be constantly retreating, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, it completely collapsed, without the slightest stance of a strong man.

Let me go! Let me go!

Do not kill me!

The sharp cry pierced the sky, and the emotion of fear was revealed without any concealment. The necromancer sitting on the bone bird watched the sky darken a little bit, and his soul was trembling with fear.

The sleeve robe of the giant hand that held the sky was turned over, and the necromancer Gielgud and the ball of bones were received in the sleeve together. The huge and gloomy black smoke in the sky, the terrifying giant bird, and the powerful necromancer disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. trace.

In the whole world, there was only that figure left.