"Boom!"

Dozens of countless magic mines landed from the void, and directly killed dozens of gods in the Pope Palace.

Whether you are a low -waiting god, a medium god, or a superior god.

Under the immeasurable thunder, there is no resistance to resistance at all.

Directly destroy, all of them are seconds.

Those Angel Army, the bright sacred guards, were instantly fell into the group beating of the 3 billion believers in the Temple of Wealth.

I got the believer of the God of Wealth Temple.

One by one becomes like a copper skin bone, which is indestructible.

Others have grown gods and wings.

Being able to use the power and the angel legion to fight, it will not fall down at all.

The quantity is also an overwhelming advantage!

Anti -wind turning.

The Temple of Wealth directly pressed the Pope Palace to rub on the ground.

"Enough!"

"God of Wealth, you are too much!"

Above the sky, a majestic voice sounded through the sky.

A highly dazzling light column landed from the void.

Great Light Lord.

A handsome little white face finally came.

He was bathing in white light up and down.

The horrible main god coercion made the 30 billion people on this planet tremble collectively.

"It is a bright god, a great light god, it really comes!"

"The God of Wealth is too good, and actually forced the light god to this step!"

"Well! The God of Light has come, why is the God of Wealth still disappeared?"

"snort!"

"A small light god, not worth the great god of wealth!"

"I, the Great Bishop of the Temple of Wealth, CEO of Caishen Group, Li Zixiu, come to face the light god!"

"Guangming children, dare you fight with me?"

I saw a familiar figure who went towards the void.

He bears one hand.

Available to the sky.

The whole body exudes the amazing gas of the king.

As the Bishop of the Temple of Wealth, challenge the bright god?

This behavior is undoubtedly provoking the majesty of the bright god.

Where is a great bishop, where is the courage, dare to challenge the Lord God?

If Li Zixiu lost, it seems that the Temple of Wealth does not lose face, after all, he is just a small bishop.

If it really makes Li Zixiu win.

The face of the bright god, I'm afraid I will throw it to the Pacific Ocean. Ωw..Net

The master of the dignitaries, even a bishop of the Temple of Wealth can't win. Who would believe in the bright god in the future?

Such a chicken!

But the light of light cannot be played.

Facing the provocation of ants, it can only suppress it.

Otherwise, no matter how you do it, it will be impaired!

"You ants, dare to provoke the Lord God?"

"Since you want to die, this seat is all you!"

"Light Sword, cut the sky!"

"Invincible defense, the bell of the years!"

I saw a huge bright sacred sword to divide the trend of the world and cut it towards the bell of the years.

Although it looks amazing.

It seems that even the starry sky is broken.

You can look up, but even a hair on the six bishop of Li Zi has not hurt.

"That's it?"

"This is the legendary main god?"

"Still the great light main god? Actually so garbage!"

"It seems that I have looked at you high, and just like your garbage waste, you still want to confront the great Hong Meng Wealth God in person.

"Come on, bright god, today I am Li Zixiu to let you one hand, you have to win me, Lao Tzu wrote the Li Zi!"

"If you can't win me, please don't continue to deceive in the future. You are so embarrassed to say that you are the Lord?"

I saw Li Zixiu's hands and pockets, and sprayed it directly.

His voice was loud, spreading all over the Quartet.

And opened live equipment in advance.

Insulting the bright god in public.

A global uproar!

The light is angry!

He was really angry!

Even the nose is almost qi!

"You dare to insult me, find death!"

"Bright cut!"

"Holy Light Demonstration!"

"Devil of light!"

"Yao Yan shock wave!"

"Light Thunder!"

Under the anger of the bright god, he directly made a continuous move, and the crazy output.

Explosion output!

Dead output!

Unfortunately, these attacks have fallen on the bell of the years, and they can't hurt Li Zi Liuyi.

Directly immune to all his attacks.

"Waste is waste!"

"Standing without moving, let you fight, you can't move, so I am also embarrassed to claim to be the light god?"

"Today, I want to suppress you with one hand!"

"Believers in the Temple of Guangming, look at Lao Tzu, watch the gods you believe in your heart, how garbage, how weak, and waste!"

"Only the great god of wealth is the strongest!"

Li Zixiu's voice fell.

Immediately, the finger became a knife, and the stroke of the sky.

"The word is cracking!"

Suddenly, a huge void cracks divided the sky.

Spatial turns into a iron plate.

It seems to be imprisoned.

The bright god is struggling desperately, but it doesn't help it at all.
To be continued...