Chapter 590 The Terror Supreme Destroys the Dark Evil God
Chapter 589 The Terror Supreme Destroys the Dark Evil God
Taking advantage of the darkness, the branch leader of Fengyun Chamber of Commerce sat in the teleportation circle and left.
There is a teleportation circle in the fortress, but the resources required for teleportation are expensive.
When the dream beast disaster comes, I'm afraid only a few people can be teleported away.
As for the large number of lower-class civilians and even some nobles, they cannot leave.
At around dawn, the vice-president of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce stopped in front of a magnificent palace.
This palace is the main hall of the Church of the True Creator, and the high priest who is in contact with Liu Tu lives in this main hall.
The Church of the True Creator is a huge thing that spans many worlds.
This high priest is considered a figure in the church headquarters and is a member of the body of elders.
The Board of Elders is the true core of the Church of the True Creator.
Every member of the elders has the strength of the seventh realm.
The seventh realm is the realm of Yangshen.
"Enter."
A majestic voice came, and Liu Tu immediately walked in humbly, with a look of awe on his face.
Qi Yuan from that advertising club was strong, but to Liu Tu, he was nothing.
He had once seen the high priest of the Church of the True Creator destroy the world where the heresy was with one palm.
This terrifying power was regarded by Liu Tu as a god.
How can a mere advertising club be able to fight against such a powerful Church of the True Creator?
"Meet the high priest, the mirror has been moved." Liu Tu's attitude was extremely respectful, which was completely different from the respect he showed towards Qi Yuan.
The high priest was wearing a gray-white robe, looked at his glasses lightly, and asked: "Tell me what happened in the Bird World."
Liu Tu quickly told the high priest in detail what happened in the fortress.
"Being able to destroy artifacts has some strength." The high priest commented lightly.
"Compared to the high priest, Qi Yuan from that advertising club is just a clown.
If the high priest takes action himself, he can kill him with a snap of his fingers." Liu Tu boasted, but he was actually a little curious.
Why doesn't the high priest take action himself? This would make it more difficult to show the power of the true Creator Church.
The high priest squinted his eyes and did not answer.
He was lucky enough to step into the seventh realm and become a powerful Yang God.
The other party is also a strong Yang Shen. There has been no fight and the outcome is unknown.
The high priest is not sure that he will win.
Therefore, the safest method is to use the blood of the true Creator as a guide to curse.
The high priest waved his hand, and the mirror fell into his hands.
At this time, a drop of golden blood appeared, and a look of awe appeared on the high priest's face.
"This drop of blood comes from the true Creator. He has extraordinary power and casts a curse that even the leader-level existence cannot resist."
The leader level, that is, the leader of each major church, is the existence of the second level of Yangshen.
It can be said that apart from majestic gods like the True Creator, the leader level is already the strongest person in the world.
The high priest said, his eyes shining brightly.
He put his hand into the mirror, and a drop of blood from the true Creator fell into the mirror.
"The God of Blood Resentment has truly come...die to me!"
The high priest muttered something, and the curse was activated at this moment.
Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a terrifying bloody light descending.
The high priest raised his head with a look of awe on his face.
"The shadow of the true Creator has arrived. His shadow will remember the breath in the mirror and curse it. No matter where he hides, he will die."
The high priest said firmly.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a calm voice sounded.
"No matter where I hide, I will die. Doesn't that mean I don't have to die if I don't hide?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome and handsome man appeared.
Seeing the person coming, Liu Tu was shocked: "Why are you here!"
The teleportation circle can only be used twice a day. Why is Qi Yuan here?
The high priest's heart trembled violently, and he looked at Qi Yuan with fear: "I didn't expect you to be able to avoid my perception and come here. You have good strength; moreover, you discovered Liu Tu's abnormality. You have some wisdom, but you choose
Come here, you don’t have much wisdom.”
Now, the shadow of the true Creator has arrived.
The curse takes shape.
No matter how strong Qi Yuan is, even if he is a leader-level being, he will definitely die.
"I hate it when people say I'm stupid." Qi Yuan was a little defensive.
Fortunately, the other party was not from Blue Star, otherwise Qi Yuan would have been even more angry and frustrated.
The high priest narrowed his eyes: "Enjoy death."
God created the world and all living things.
The fingers of God represent life and death.
God stretched out his hand and created the world.
Now, God reaches out his hand again and brings destruction.
This terrifying curse is frighteningly powerful.
Qi Yuan looked at the phantom of the real Creator and stretched out his fingers with a curious look in his eyes.
"Your god... his finger is injured?"
When the high priest heard this, his face changed slightly: "You know too much."
The reason why the True Creator fell into deep sleep was because he was injured.
The wound is on the finger.
Rumor has it that before the true Creator came to this universe, he woke up and extended His friendly hand to the world.
However... he was attacked by the Dark Evil God of Destruction, the Supreme Terror, and the True Creator fell into a deep sleep as a result, and finally came to this universe.
"It's a pity that knowing this can't change your ending." The high priest said.
"You have too many scenes." Qi Yuan was speechless, "Okay, now we can finish it."
As his words fell, the body of the confused high priest suddenly exploded and turned into ashes.
Before his death, the expression on his face remained the same, or in other words, he did not realize that he would die at all.
Next to him, when Liu Tu saw this scene, big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
At this time, Qi Yuan looked at the true creator with calm eyes. "Your curse won't work, so I need your true body."
As the words fell, the shadow of the true Creator shattered.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Tu also died instantly.
At the same time, a place far away.
Countless divine powers overflow, and lines of faith interact.
Between reality and illusion, there seems to be a huge cocoon, and in this cocoon, it seems like a god is sleeping.
This God is the true Creator!
After coming to this universe, the true Creator has been in a deep sleep.
He relied on instinct, devoured faith, and slowly recovered.
At this rate, it will take billions of years to wake up.
At that time, it will be the spring of the true Creator Church.
But at this time, in this hidden place, a young man wearing plain clothes appeared.
He looked at the true Creator in front of him with a smile in his eyes.
"Beep, the alarm clock is ringing!"
"It's time to wake up!"
At this moment, Qi Yuan transformed into an alarm clock and made various harsh sounds, seeming to wake up the real creator.
The spirit in the cocoon seemed to tremble violently, and the curves of its flesh extruded were all frowning.
Obviously, Qi Yuan's voice was full of aggression towards him.
He seemed to recall the feeling of being woken up by the alarm clock when he was still a mortal.
"Get up quickly, the sun is shining on your butt!"
After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he directly summoned a huge stellar golden elixir.
This golden elixir of a star is boundless and blazing.
Terrifying flames filled the air, burning everything.
Hot and golden, shining in all directions.
In the Church of the True Creator, dozens of elders on the board of elders woke up.
They looked shocked and looked at the newly appeared sun hesitantly, looking confused.
"What's this?"
"What a strong light!"
"My eyes!"
"What a power this is!"
"This is blaspheming God, how dare you!" Some elders shouted angrily, and their faith collapsed.
These Yang Shen powerhouses, even the leader-level Yang Shen powerhouses, all showed fearful expressions.
Suddenly, a huge sun fell into the core area of the church. How could they not be surprised?
"Master, what is this?" someone asked.
The leader of the True Creator Church looked solemn: "I saw a big sun."
"See, the sun is about to burn your butt." Qi Yuan continued, "If you don't wake up, then two suns, or three?"
As Qi Yuan's strength increased, his stellar golden elixir became more and more powerful, and it was not just as simple as hitting people.
Of course, it is also very powerful when used to hit people.
At this moment, a mysterious and profound aura filled the air.
The true Creator, who had been sleeping for countless years, woke up at this moment.
The first thought is, who am I, where am I, what happened? Wasn’t I seriously injured and fell asleep, why did I wake up suddenly.
Wait...it's so hot.
The True Creator woke up, his breath was weak, like a homebody who stayed up late for a long time.
His eyes fell on his butt, and he immediately saw two terrifying giants not far away.
His eyes widened with an incredulous expression.
He clearly remembered that he escaped to an ordinary universe.
In that universe, He should be the top existence.
how……
When he saw Qi Yuan, his neck subconsciously shrank, as if he was seeing a natural enemy.
In an instant, he seemed to understand the reason.
It turns out that the majestic being in front of him has created an advertising club, which is suspected of competing for faith with the Church of the True Creator.
An elder on the board of elders casually issued an order to suppress the advertising club.
Forget it, among them, a mere elder from the first level of Yang God actually used his blood to curse this stalwart existence.
At this time, He felt like crying but had no tears left.
People were sleeping at home, and pots fell from the sky.
"My God, I was wrong in this matter. The fate of everyone who is hostile to advertising is gathered here. God can break it at any time. This is all a misunderstanding." The true creator knelt down at the speed of light and knelt down.
A thread of fate is handed over to Qi Yuan.
This thread of fate is related to the death of tens of thousands of creatures.
"I'm not here to ask questions. I just want to ask who caused the injury on your hand..." Qi Yuan said, "According to the doctrine, it is the Supreme Terror who destroys the evil god of darkness. Who is it?"
The True Creator looked solemn and a little confused: "Once, I was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep. After countless years of hard work, the believers finally awakened a ray of consciousness in me and stretched out their hands on the world...
But who would have thought that at this moment, a...cat's paw slapped the hand of the world, and I was immediately hit hard again."
Having said this, the True Creator was frightened for a while.
Although he was seriously injured, he had finally entered the third level of Yangshen and was considered the master of a realm.
As a result, I was photographed by a cat and continued to sleep.
"Is this cat a black and white cat?" Qi Yuan thought thoughtfully.
"Do you know God?" The true Creator was a little surprised.
The original cat was too scary, or rather weird. It was obviously an ordinary cat, but yet so confident and powerful.
The existence behind the cat is even more terrifying.