The Endless Shuttle

The Lingge of the Saint Child burst out with dazzling light in an instant.

Like a star torch between a long river of darkness, shining all darkness.

——God said that there should be light, so there was light.

The crown of thorns was burned into ashes by the light, and the eyes of **** Christ were no longer gentle and peaceful human eyes, but pure white jade.

The full activation of the two-digit lingo, the solemn and solemn feeling can hardly be described in words.

"I suffered as I, and returned to God as the Son of God—"

The majestic cross blooms in the dark nebula universe.

Rope is at the center.

Under the strong energy wash, the black-haired youth involuntarily took a half step back.

But the smile on his face has not faded.

Compared with the barbaric fight against Tiandongshu, the current **** Christ is a bit too "literary and artistic" in terms of power and method.

"You and me, just stay here."

Jesus Christ stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the palm of his hand that seemed to be stained with the soil of the Garden of Eden was overwhelming, and a net shrouded toward the nebula where Rope was.

The ultimate of monotheism is omnipotence.

Jesus Christ wanted to seal Rope's eternal seal here by virtue of his spirituality.

"Is it a two-digit god, I still have to show some real skills..."

Rope changed his body from a fixed form to a black mist that blended with the darkness.

As soon as **** Christ looked down, he immediately perceives the sign of the start of the trial of "all things are useless."

Even as a human being and the identity of the gods, he did not dare to touch the black fog, but instead steered the light to constantly shift towards the boundary of the dark nebula.

Darkness is the unknown, the deeper the deeper, the more inextricable it will be.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares at you.

Waiting for **** Christ to react to this deadly truth in an instant, he was already surrounded by the darkness of the universe.

The chuckles and the threat of deprivation of temperature came from the darkness, telling how the so-called glorious achievements of mankind are not worth mentioning to the universe.

The divine face of **** Christ suddenly fell.

This is degrading, even more unreasonable than dystopia, simply denying its existence.

"God, God, why are you forsaking me?"

What was originally a cry of grief and anger, but at this moment, in the mouth of **** Christ, he is very depressed.

The holy words that strengthen the elements of the Trinity form a hazy human figure around **** Christ, forcibly countering the erosion and denial of the black mist with a weak sacredness.

But it's just a postponement.

Jesus Christ took out the scroll of sheepskin that he had been counting in his hands.

——Imitate the "Old Testament" of star creation.

The basic cosmology of the biblical group of gods, the starting point of all myths.

Based on monotheism, it promotes the doctrines of biblical mythology, guarantees the nobility of the trinity of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, and contains the truth of the original place.

"Not only refuses to accept my advice, but also arrogantly refuses my advice. Therefore, you must reap the consequences and take the blame!"

The power of simulating star creation cannot be resisted by the game field.

In an instant, Rope's dark nebula was torn into pieces by the "Old Testament", and the conceptual reverse erosion dilutes the black mist like moths fighting fire.

Jesus Christ actually used the simulated star creation chart as a consumable, just to weaken the strength of "all things useless"!

"Foolish insects! After my trial, I dared to use the cosmological view of human history to deal with it. Are you despising my authority?"

"The name of mankind is weak and powerless. The name of mankind is weak and weak. The name of mankind is not enough."

"No matter how you struggle, the gods born according to human history have no second way in front of me."

"Accept your passing away and become a wreck on my dining table."

"——The **** is dead!"

The entangled duplication covers the head of **** Christ.

Signs even worse than disasters and the coming of the end.

Seeing that there is no chance of victory in the war of spirituality, the son of the gods now holds the determination to die, opens the light, and walks straight into the final trial of horror.

"Vanxiang is useless, do you think I will accept your challenge without any research? I have mastered your method of cracking, how to ascend to the ritual of being able to directly look at the "unknown", and it is all thanks to your tampering with the Bible. "

The almost perfect human body of **** Christ is extremely distorted, changing toward the face of the indescribable evil gods in the depths of the universe.

In the depths of the black mist, Rope smiled darkly.

In fact, he really wants to ask the question—what gives you confidence? How do I know if I don’t understand my cracking method, and I won’t use it in the opposite direction?

The behavior of **** Christ was precisely what he had in his arms.

Under the destruction of the double-digit Garden of Eden, the distinction between victory and defeat lies within a short period of time.

Chapter 68—The God is Dead

Jesus Christ, whose sight was elevated, hobbled in the useless black mist of Vientiane.

The physical aberration is just the beginning, and the hazy thinking constantly beats his soul, causing him to rarely experience dizziness and physical discomfort.

This is an extremely unbelievable symptom for a two-digit domain with full power.

Jesus Christ strives to maintain his "human" characteristics, looking for a balance after his sight has been upgraded.

Can not be completely submerged, because it will lose the qualification to challenge the final trial. The distance should not be too far, because that will not have the power to challenge "all things useless."

Since coming to the realm of full power, he hasn't realized how difficult it is to maintain himself.

Like an old man holding a reed tightly in a storm, he will be swept away by the storm shining with roaring thunder if he is careless.

"What are you still insisting on? Adhering to my theory of harm, there will be no harm but no benefit. Think about it, even if you let go of the Bible now, the group of gods will not disappear. Hakatai will still welcome the sun tomorrow..."