The distant voice in the void paused. When it rang again, there was less aloofness and more anger.

"You are a saint. All the saints of all ages must take thousands of lives as their own duty. Only when the saint abandons her love and prays for the life can the three thousand face world exist in balance. How can you be so selfish as a new saint? "

"So? The saints of all ages are like this. Then go to find them! " Xi Yue sneered, "the world is innocent, but do I owe them? Why should I sacrifice myself to fulfill their happiness? You are so great, why don't you be the one who should be sacrificed. "

"Once again, let me pray for the creation of spirit and maintain the balance between three thousand planes and the divine realm. Let me abandon my feelings and become a zombie trapped here, a puppet that can only pray for the spirit? I'm sorry I can't do it. As for this saint, who do you like to find and who can be it? "

Boom! Boom!!

More and more thick thunder light keeps falling.

The voice in the void, or the way of heaven, is obviously furious to the extreme.

Xi Yue felt more and more powerful pressure around him, and his face became a little ugly.

After all, it is the way of heaven. In the realm of God, all monks, even God, can obey the way of heaven.

It is reasonable to say that even if you are a saint, heaven is not so afraid.

Just as Ji Mingyu passed the first trial practice of the emperor, he could not kill under the suppression of heaven.

But I can.

Xi Yue did not know the reason why Tiandao was afraid of herself, but when Tiandao really showed its original power, it was still not a small divine servant that could parry.

A dense blade of light appeared in the purple lightning.

Xi Yue can't escape. His right wrist is hit by the light blade.

However, it is not the pain of flesh and blood being cut, but a strong sense of bondage.

Her right hand is trapped, even her fingers can't move, and her spiritual power and wood origin can't move smoothly on her right hand.

At the same time, under Xi Yue's feet, there was a binding light blade.

The blade of light trapped her legs and she couldn't move.

Xi Yue looked down and saw that his feet were slowly turning into statues.

Heaven, this is to transform itself into the original image of the holy lady, bound here?

Xi Yue's face changed greatly. He struggled desperately to run the original power, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"Boss, are you ok?!"

"Xi Yue, let's come out to help you!"

Xiaojinlong and Xiaohong also feel that things are wrong in space, and they run out one after another.

Sand and sand - the vines of purple hell you Luo are flying.

From time to time, the branches and leaves cut off by the light blade fell down and were reborn under the supplement of Xi Yue's original power.

However, they are facing heaven.

Only when Xi Yue comes across, heaven will show mercy.

As for other creatures, they have only the right to submit to heaven, which will never allow them to challenge their majesty.

Therefore, before the little golden dragon could spit out the lightning, he was struck by a purple golden lightning.

The Dragon scales were dug away.

Little red bird and little dainiu are even more miserable. They directly vomited blood and died on the ground.

"Heaven, you dare!!!!!" Xi Yue roared, and the Lishui sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

But not toward the lightning or the blade of light, but toward the altar and the wall of the main temple.

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