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Chapter 859 The Gamble with the God Walker

It seemed that I felt the break of the guiding coordinates, and the heavenly consciousness placed in the tree of life was completely angered. The formed outline triggered shocks around with a trajectory like a light wheel. Although there was no terrible roar and collision, the branches gently swung in the wind, but the layers of barriers in the plane maze kept bursting like soap bubbles. The magnificent light from Heavenly Mountain seemed to penetrate the layers of planes, accompanied by blooming branches and leaves constantly sprinkling...

At the same time, in the paradise of Daxizhou, the pure white holy light sky curtain has reached its limit of endurance, and a shocking crack has been torn apart by dark red. If it is from the eyes of ordinary creatures, it is just a dark red sky curtain that suddenly appears, but if you keep rising from bottom to top to a height of ten thousand feet, you can find that what appears in front of you is a huge and terrifying finger.

From a crack about a tiny wide to a fault that is hundreds of times larger than the continent's fault, just a breath, many spirits chanting and singing the holy words and prayers were swallowed before they could react, wailing and crying, and finally being completely swallowed by the vortex of darkness and scarlet in silent moans. The deep and obscure filth spread wildly from it, distorting everything infected around them without realizing it.

When a pair of dark red giant hands slowly poked out from it, the dark red river water from the abyss also kept flowing out from it. Surrounded by the filthy aura of the demon prince, every drop of black red blood seemed to have frozen in the air. It was not broken until Chongshan's light pierced it and turned into a painted black demonic aura and rose up. The hideous and distorted terrifying posture kept wandering around.

Against this bright and white background, the traces of dark red are so conspicuous that even the tiny little bits seem to be magnified unlimitedly. When these residences with holy luster are swallowed up little by little, the dark red demon from the sea of ​​blood displays his complete posture in this space.

Lin Feng smiled with satisfaction. For a demon, these pure souls with firm faith are excellent delicacies and ingredients, especially when they are all believers from heaven, which can make the body and mind full of a unique sense of pleasure. However, this pleasure brings not satisfaction, but an increasingly intense desire to hunger. He couldn't help but turn his eyes to the guards of the heavens around him.

Such a terrifying existence undoubtedly exceeded the abilities of the surrounding guards. Although they still struggled to rise up and kept waving weapons with the light of Chongshan in their hands, they were just angels of the lowest level. After all, they just pointed at them casually, and a mark was engraved on the guards with pure white wings around them. The painted black magic pattern completely imprisoned them like chains and blocked them.

Every time this dark red demon god takes a step forward, the black and red demon patterns will penetrate deeper into their bodies, and the angel guards who are passing by will burst out with wild and twisted negative emotions and flames. They are burning, disintegrating and destroying them all, and after losing all the contours and self-consciousness of the body, they become inexplicably twisted energy groups.

The pure and sacred white and dark red intertwined, the sacred images of the door, the reliefs and the painted glass patterns of the love smile from heaven seemed so hideous. The holy angels and prayers were transformed into strange and distorted postures, releasing the originally identified pious belief from the body like a fountain, showing a strange color under the deflection reflection of the light.

"All sins and delusions will be purified and forgiven under the light of God, and will eventually be given eternal life and free from the punishment of death..."

A faint sigh suddenly sounded in this space. Whether it was the perseverance of the angel guards holding up the weapons in their hands, the painful faces under the erosion of filth, or the distorted sad whispers, they all dissipated like illusory smoke and dust. Everything around them was replaced by endless pure white, and the only thing that could be revealed was the supreme throne.

When the man on the throne walked slowly down, there were no wings made of hot light, nor did he emit the brilliant light of a brilliant spirit, and there was not even half of the holy artifact ornaments. At this moment, the only one who appeared in front of Lin Feng was a young man wearing a pure white linen robe. He could clearly feel that this was not a disguise, but his true and complete posture.

"Ha, I didn't expect that the captain of the Great Xizhou team would be you. This game is becoming more and more interesting. But should I call you Enoch, or my familiar and strange old friend, Metatron's prophetic incarnation?"

It is just the most ordinary mortal posture, but the brilliance in his eyes is brighter than that of any holy spirit in heaven. A simple smile is enough to make the angel who considers himself perfect feel ashamed of himself. This is the prophet Enoch who has the name of walking with God. Although his myths and legends have their own versions, Lin Feng still keenly feels the most disgusting of the will of the abyss on him, from the possession of a series of glorious titles such as the King of Angels and the Creator of All Things, the unique breath of Metatron

"What is this? As long as you can't see it, it's like it hasn't happened? When did heaven begin to follow the order of the Drow Elves, or did it mean that it was God's inspiration, and after they gave everything for you, they finally got the destruction they were pursuing?"

Lin Feng’s mouth outlined a sarcasm, and indeed the so-called worship of goodness and order are still so disgusting.

"Everything that you bear in the world is just a training of yourself. God will lead them to the kingdom of heaven and give them eternal beauty and peace..."

For Enoch's answer, Lin Feng just showed a sudden enlightenment: "It turns out that eternal beauty and tranquility are really the same as death. Although they have lost their life, self and everything, they will always exist in your hearts. It is really touching generosity."

While the slander of the slander spread, the sanctions from those who were walking with the gods also came. Lin Feng could feel that the demonic energy around him began to dissipate on his own, and the increasingly solemn light continued to press down from all around. However, after the filthy consciousness spread, the light was also twisted into rotating paint-black crystals, bombarding the earth in the air with a thunderous posture.

"Heaven and hell, eternal life and death, are mutually reborn and mutually rebellious, and they are constantly transforming. But don't you feel disgusted with the different interpretations of these synonyms?"

While Lin Feng was speaking, the hearts of the people in the plane maze also came to convey. Although Yinuo still did not show any angry expression, there was no warmth in the smile on the corner of his mouth.

The twisted demon shadow roaring down in a bloody chariot continued to emerge around, impacting the light field around Enoch with a monstrous aura of foulness and filthiness. The continuous blooming wheels of light almost occupied the entire sky, and were all submerged in front of the River Styx, which whizzed out like a dam.

For Lin Feng today, the nearly endless and huge negative emotions of the Rashomon plane axis itself can almost be called at will. Not only is the terrifying power of the immortal demon body increased to an incredible level, but also comes from the law of sin or the power of the demon lord, it is even more breathable instinct. However, Eno, the captain of the Great Xizhou team standing opposite him, had long been led to the superiors of heaven. If measured by the strength of faith, it is not comparable to ordinary gods.

The invisible close connection between Enoch and heaven, and the huge abyss will behind Lin Feng made them understand very well that without a perfect planning and arrangement, it is impossible to make substantial progress unless it has overwhelming power. Even if you have all the cards and try your best to do anything, you will not be able to make any effort to make the other party. It is nothing more than a little insignificant time.

If the tree of life cannot be completely crossed, then all this will be completely ruined. However, Lin Feng's existence makes Eno unable to draw any action, so now he has only two choices, either give up, or increase his bet chips, and drag the other party back to this chessboard.

Without any entanglement or hesitation, Enoch had made a decision in an instant. The prophet who had the name of walking with God returned to his throne. A black and red demon throne appeared behind the demon prince from the sea of ​​blood. Dark red and pure white each occupied half of the country. Under the twist of the collision between the two sides, they actually tore up an extremely huge plane vortex with their strength, which directly penetrated Susano's evil spirit domain and this space...
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