Prehistoric Five Qi Xuanweixian

In a hill with sparse vegetation and jagged rocks, Xuanwei just sat in the lotus pond he created in the mountain stream to restore his cultivation, feeling the turbid air of the mortal world and the power of faith in the void Converging towards this place, these two forces are entangled with each other, and at the same time, they are separated in color, turning into a three thousand-foot Lushan waterfall, pouring into the spiritual energy pond specially condensed by Xuanwei, with the turbidity With the infusion of qi belief, you can see the auspicious qi rising in the lotus pond, the rays of light suddenly appear, and the fire lotus blooms, and the ink-colored lotus leaves grow, constantly absorbing the water of the spiritual pool, and condensing the red dust and turbid air.

Feeling the continuous suppression of the white jade lotus platform under her seat, the conflict between the power of the spirit pool and the power of faith, the dark green lotus leaves and fiery red lotus flowers are constantly being bred, Xuanwei just smiled and took out a banana fan Gently stroking the lotus leaves is to inject the vitality of several Jiayi trees into it, making thousands of flowers and leaves grow vigorously.And also at this time, Xuanwei's face changed slightly, and when he looked up towards the sky, two bright rays of light shot out from his eyes, like the light of the primordial first judged by the primordial, piercing the sky above the nine heavens. The cloud light pierces straight into the sky, illuminating the hidden people.

"Since you're here, why hide and hide." Xuan Wei stood up from the white jade lotus platform as she spoke, with clouds curling up all over her body, looking at the vast cloud of light that was forced out of her figure by her gaze.Feeling the vast divine power of light in this bright cloud, and the power of the holy light that is like thousands of mirrors suspended in the air, reflecting billions of sunlight and gathering them here, illuminating all living beings and scorching the earth, Xuanwei just sneered .

With the sound of a sneer, I saw that the holy light that was constantly emanating from the bright cloud was only a few thousand meters away. Once empty, everything turned into a state of silence, but it couldn't be reflected. All the changes in the thousand-meter area centered on Xuanwei made the person hidden in the bright cloud coldly "hum".

Xuan Wei felt that the holy light around him was following the cold snort of the man, and it was gathering more and more in the direction where he was. He picked up the banana fan in his hand with a sneer, and fanned it at the surrounding pool water, but saw A gust of wind blew across the water, and several pools of water jumped out, turning into prisms and floating around Xuanwei's body, reflecting the holy light back one by one.And the existence in the bright cloud on the opposite side obviously didn't expect that the unfavorable holy brilliance he had been yearning for would be reflected back by people, so the bright cloud shook suddenly, and then there was a muffled sound from it.

"I didn't expect that my little action at the beginning would provoke the Holy Angel Thoronus, one of the three holy angels under the Lord Guangming, to come all the way. It's really a sin, a sin." Xuan Wei said softly, But it turned into a mysterious heavenly sound that permeated the sky. The mystery of this heavenly sound is that it seems to reverberate and change far outside the sky and earth. It makes people inaudible and forgets when they hear it, but it seems to be right next to your ears. The roar of thunder and lion was so deafening that it couldn't be ignored.

"Holy, holy, since you know your crimes, are you still going to catch them without a fight?" Thoronus, the angel of holy power with six wings on his back, is worthy of being the existence representing the divine power of the God of Light. It makes people feel as if they are under the cold wind, accepting the pain of the slashing knife, and it well shows what it means to have a godly power like a prison, like an abyss like a sea, and a deep and immeasurable taste.

Of course, this is only effective for ordinary people or gods who are not firm in heart, but for Xuanwei, it just made her laugh, and sarcastically said: "The words of the holy prestige angel really make me feel ashamed. Compared with what the Lord of Light has done, I really don't dare to be arrogant about this little achievement, and covet the sins of enslaving all living beings, good, good." Xuan Wei took out a red lotus from the lotus pond casually as he said With a smiling face, he looked at Thoronus, the Angel of Holy Might in the bright cloud opposite.

At the same time, I saw that there was a resentment in the lotus flower, and the source of the faint manifestation was the scene of burning heretics in the Catholic sect, nakedly mocking the evil things done by the believers under the Lord of Light, so it was Angel Shengwei was furious and said: "Unexpectedly, you are a heretic, not only so ignorant of praise, but also dare to disrespect our lord, then don't blame me, let your death wash away your blasphemy against our lord!" Sin." Speaking of the three pairs of wings on the back of the angel of holy power, they flapped, and several hurricanes blew up, rolling the wind and clouds rolling, and the whining sound was endless, and even the barrier of this world was cut by the wind blade, revealing a dark gap, It makes people feel that it is exceptionally powerful. [

And Xuan Wei just sneered and said: "It's really interesting to compare myself with the wind." The plantain fan in Xuan Wei's hand itself was transformed from the essence of the innate Shaoyang, and later evolved the two qi of the innate wind and thunder based on the gossip, which has poor uses. As Xuanwei gently fanned it, he saw several winds and thunder surges, reversely restraining the divine wind driven by the angel of holy power, and finally the two winds and thunders rolled up the divine wind and blew towards the angel of holy power.

As one of the three most powerful angels under the Lord Guangming, the Angel of Holy Might is not a vegetarian either. Seeing that the wind and thunder are blowing towards him in the opposite direction with his own kamikaze, the Angel of Holy Might just thought of it. Reciting the scriptures praising God occasionally caused the heavens to tremble, and the holy light in his body surged like a tide overflowing, like the rising sun, breaking through all the haze, and the hot and vast light actually suppressed the Shaoyang banana fan in Xuanwei's hand The congenital wind and thunder are expelled.

Although Shengwei Angel is not necessarily the most powerful one among the three holy angels, he is definitely the most ruthless one. His ruthlessness can be seen from the way he deals with heretics, but seeing the eagle of Shengwei Angel The murderous aura surged in his eyes, and the prayer scriptures in his mouth were constantly changing, that is, a huge platinum cross emerged from the turbulent evil spirit, resentment, holy light, and divine brilliance. It was born and covered the great bright cloud under the angel's seat of the holy prestige, and the cloudy air covered the sky and the sun, rendering the world gloomy and depressing.

Xuan Wei looked at the bloody, gloomy skeleton bound up on the cross, and watched the blood dripping from the corpse from time to time, tick-tock dripping down, which made her angry.Because in Xuanwei's eyes, this skeleton is not a single person. In Xuanwei's eyes, the corpse on the huge cross is simply piled up from the corpses of several people.

Under the observation of Xuanwei Fayan, every bone on this skeleton is branded with densely packed crosses, and on these crosses are bound one by one miserable skeletons, these skeletons and There are innocent souls in the brand of the cross.These innocent souls are crying, howling, constantly accusing themselves of their grievances, howling their unwillingness, but they still cannot get rid of their fate, they can only be sealed on this cross one by one, looking mysteriously Angry in his heart, he sighed softly: "Unexpectedly, I still underestimated the power of God. It's really good that an angel can do such a big murder."

Although this is what he said, Xuanwei also knows that such a situation has occurred. This is because the world is dominated by gods and does not care too much about ordinary creatures. Otherwise, it is based on the rules of the prehistoric Speaking, all the gods in this world will be killed several times because they only care about incense and do not ask about cause and effect, and willfully kill creatures. God can do it.

The reason why the heavens are so powerful is very simple, it is to destroy this cross, and to get rid of merit. You must know that the power of this cross is too cruel. While the hundreds of millions of innocent souls on the cross are constantly struggling, they are going to be crucified day and night. The holy light burns to keep the wailing and resentment of the wronged souls unceasing, and at the same time, it maintains the earth-shattering power of the cross. If such a cross is saved, the merit bestowed by heaven and earth is enough for a mortal to become a golden immortal of merit.

It is precisely because of this that Xuan Wei, having seen the power of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood during the Lich War, couldn't help frowning, and shouted loudly at the raised cross: "Taiyi save the Kutianzun." Xuanwei yelled loudly, and saw Dao Dao Taiyi Purdue Immortal Light descending, and a number of fairy clouds surged, covering the platinum cross, and when the cross was stimulated, it naturally reacted accordingly, and saw the number of yin wind rising from the cross, The gurgling blood kept coming out, one by one bloody, the death was miserable, and the resentful souls rushed towards Xianguang Xianxia.

It was also unlucky for the angel of Shengwei, because he didn't see that Xuanwei's method was specifically aimed at the wronged souls, that is, he didn't stop his instinctive resistance of the cross, and let those wronged souls rush over. When it rises, you will see countless ghosts being rescued by Xuanwei, breaking free from the shackles of the cross, and being able to break away from the brand of the cross, and return to the cycle of heaven and earth under the protection of white smoke and fairy light.

"You heretic are looking for death." Seeing Xuan Weichao's wronged soul, the angel of holy power was extremely angry. This cross was made by removing the platinum attachment, and the corpse was forged by him specially from the bones of heretics and devils. The killer is precisely because he cast a curse on it, so that those who are sealed in it, even after hundreds of millions of years, still remain awake, can feel the continuous ticking of their own blood, dripping down, Then, under the burning of the holy light, it returned to its own body and never solidified.

After all, in the eyes of the holy angels, these heretics deserve to die, no matter how much they suffer, they should accept the burning of the holy light in their own cross, until they turn into flying back after tens of thousands of years. Therefore, at this time, when the angel of holy prestige saw that Xuanwei was going to save the wronged soul on his cross, there was a flash of holy light in his hand, and he sprinkled a few sword auras, that is, after annihilating the fairy light sprinkled by Xuanwei, he engulfed this amount of holy fire, Facing Xuanwei, he just covered it.