Invincible and powerful God system

Chapter 583 Twelve-Winged Holy Angel
Western Great Territory, the temple.

The twelve temples are distributed in twelve directions in the Western Region.

Thousands of miles away.

At this time, the power of the twelve temples is fully activated.

The entire Western Territory is shrouded in the holy prestige of light.

The devout saints knelt down to the ground, thanking the god of light for the miracle.

The black battleship arrived in the Western Great Territory, and rushed into the holy power of light unstoppably.

Swish, swish, swish.

Twelve rays of holy light soared into the sky from the twelve temples, pierced through the space and converged in front of the black battleship.

That is a divine and incomparable power.

It is also an extremely powerful force.

Everyone in the Western Great Region is fanatical in worship.

The twelve forces gathered together and gradually turned into a human form.

Holy, pure, bright.

This is a flawless angel.

There are six pairs of white wings on the angel's back.

The highest-ranking twelve-winged holy angel among angels.

With the full details of the temple, the twelve god kings gathered the power of the twelve temples and summoned the twelve-winged angels.

It is not a real angel summoned from the outside world, but formed by the power of twelve temples.

Twelve-winged angels are equivalent to the strength of low-ranking immortals.

The strength of the temple is indeed much stronger than the three major alliances in the Eastern Territory and the Dark Council in the Southern Territory.

No wonder thousands of years ago they dared to conquer the Dark Parliament across the domain.

If it weren't for the fact that the power of the twelve temples could not be invoked in the Southern Great Territory.

The Dark Council is absolutely unable to resist the conquest of the Temple.

Looking at the twelve-winged holy angel in front of him, Huang Xing smiled slightly. It seemed that the temple didn't know that the ancestor of the blood god was a real peak fairy.

The twelve-winged holy angel said, "Heretics, accept the judgment of the holy angel."

His figure showed no emotional fluctuations, but his tone was quite domineering.

These are the twelve god-kings speaking their words through the power of the temple with the twelve-winged holy angels.

Huang Xing sneered mockingly, "It's just a bird puppet with wings, what right do you have to judge me?"

Angels are battle puppets created by the top three protoss of the ancient ten clans.

Huang Xing didn't like the Protoss and Angels.

The twelve god kings heard Huang Chen insulting the twelve-winged holy angel, and said angrily, "If you dare to insult a holy angel, the gods will never forgive you, a heretic."

"The power of God is beyond your imagination."

"Holy Angel's Judgment."

The twelve-winged holy angel raised the sword of judgment in his hand, and slashed down at Huang Xing on the black battleship.

Huang Xing stood still on the deck of the black battleship, and ordered calmly, "Kill."

Three thousand tigers responded to the battle.

The black defensive shield was raised high, blocking the holy angel's sword of judgment.

The Twelve-Winged Holy Angel is just composed of strength, fighting with a deadpan face.

The war broke out.

The collision of rules in the void.

One after another, the power of monks beyond the tribulation period crashed together.

Every blow is not something a cultivator in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage can resist.

The battle seemed like a real battle of the gods.

The twelve god kings control the power of the temple, like an immersive battle.

Such a battle made them terrified.

If it weren't for the power of the temple, who could resist the three thousand tigers?
"Impossible? Absolutely impossible? How can the power of the gods be defeated?"

What frightened the twelve god kings even more was that the twelve-winged holy angels gradually fell into a disadvantage under the attack of three thousand tigers.

Huang Xing just watched the battle calmly.

Three thousand tigers can even kill the ancestor of the blood god, let alone the false fairy king composed of twelve temples in front of him?

The twelve-winged holy angel is composed of pure power, and one advantage is that it is not afraid of injury.

His damage will soon be repaired by subsequent forces.

But trapped in the battle formation by three thousand tigers, there is almost no resistance.

There is only fear in the hearts of the twelve god kings. If this continues, the power of the temple will be exhausted sooner or later.

The twelve-winged holy angels fight instinctively and are not controlled by the twelve god kings. They are just the power to activate the temple. "Doomsday."

The twelve-winged holy angel mobilized all the power of the twelve temples and used the ultimate blow.

The holy power poured towards the twelve-winged holy angel like a river.

"No!"

The twelve god kings screamed with staring eyes, their bodies were exploded by force, they exploded, and their spirits and souls were all wiped out.

Boom, boom!
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The twelve temples also collapsed at the same time.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The bishop and paladins of the temple watched the temple collapse in disbelief, knelt down in panic, and prayed non-stop.

"Have the gods fallen?"

"Their beliefs symbolize why the temples of the gods collapsed?"

They don't see the fight.

The twelve god kings fell, and no one in the Western Region could see that battle.

Doomsday.

Let the entire western region be plunged into darkness.

Everyone was scared out of their wits.

They don't know what happened.

All they have left is panic.

The sword of judgment fell.

A blow that gathered all the power of the Twelve Temples.

This blow split the world apart.

Let the world fall into doomsday.

Huang Xing shook his head without changing his face.

It's just a stubborn fight.

The power of three thousand tigers gathered into a black spear.

The smell of hasty death on the spear.

The spear was thrown and flew towards the twelve-winged holy angel.

Penetrate him and pin him in the void.

The twelve-winged angel kept struggling.

He has no voice, no expression.

It's just a desperate struggle.

The sky and the earth are bright again.

Everyone in the Western Region escaped from the doomsday.

They still have lingering fears, and their minds are not empty.

Was the doomsday just an illusion?
They don't know and don't want to think about it.

Three thousand tigers returned to the black battleship.

The battleship set sail and flew towards the Temple of Light, the head of the Twelve Temples.

The black spear nailed the twelve-winged holy angel in the void like this, allowing him to struggle continuously.

This scene, like a mirrored space, spread to every corner of the Western Region.

Anywhere in the Western Territory, as long as you raise your head, the twelve-winged holy angel can be nailed by a black spear and struggle in the void.

The twelve god kings fell, and the twelve temples collapsed.

The temple was in panic and disorder.

They stared blankly at the ruined temple, and at the twelve-winged holy angel nailed in the void.

Their faith crumbled.

When the devil descends, the Western Region will turn into hell.

The black battleship arrived at the Temple of Light with invincibility.

In front of the Temple of Light, a group of archbishops knelt down to welcome them.

Most of the archbishops of the Twelve Temples gathered in the Temple of Light through the teleportation array to welcome Huang Xing's arrival.

No matter how firm your faith is, you will give up in the face of invincible power.

resistance?

What resistance?
escape?
It will only become a homeless dog.

Only by submitting to Huang Xing like the three major alliances and the Dark Parliament, can there be a way out and a chance of survival.

They can also continue to run the temple, and they can also enjoy high status and resources.

It's just that they no longer believe in gods.

Instead, Huang Xing.

(End of this chapter)