In the past, his victory over the fifth level relied more on the recovery of mana from Taotie's mouth, the incorporation of his wife, and the Taotie army. It was not so much a victory as it was grinding the fifth level strong man to death.
Because except for his wife, he does not have many powerful means to break the light of the soul, but now that he has the Holy Eyes, he can emit the holy light like an angel. Although it is an infinitely weakened version, he wants to purify the light of the soul. It's not difficult.
Holy Eyes can be regarded as his most lethal move at this stage, but similarly, this move consumes extremely spiritual energy. If used with all his strength, just one strike can drain all the spiritual energy.
It is impossible to say who is stronger between the Holy Eye and the Taotie Mouth. In terms of attack power, it is definitely the Holy Eye, but in terms of practicality, it is naturally the Taotie Mouth. The two fields of play are different.
Just like a fight between an angel and a Taotie, there is a high probability that there will be no winner between the two. It is difficult for the Taotie to hurt the angel, but the angel cannot kill the Taotie at all. Or to be precise, there is a high probability that Taotie will be evenly matched with other deceitful gods.
Angels are different from Taotie. It was relatively easy to obtain Taotie's Law at first, because Taotie has no defense and he is immortal. He doesn't care at all even if he eats a few pieces of meat, so Fang Xiu can understand Taotie deeply by eating meat.
Wanting to eat the flesh of an angel is a fantasy. No existence in this world can hurt him at all, but the son of an angel is the best opportunity.
With the addition of the two evil gods' laws, Fang Xiu felt that his understanding of the evil gods was getting deeper and deeper, and he also had a clearer understanding of the nature of the world.
Now that the angel's power is in hand, it's time to resolve the crisis this time.
"Let's go to the West." Fang Xiu ordered again and started his 113th journey to the West.
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This time, he changed his usual killing strategy. After forcing the black god into the space node, he chose to disguise himself.
In the Western Space Node.
"Xiao Chuxia, disguised everyone, pretending to be Westerners, and changing their clothes into medieval priest robes."
After a while, everyone changed their appearance and turned into a group of Western priests.
Fang Xiu's plan was simple. Since the Son of Angel needed these believers as nourishment, massacring believers would actually hasten the arrival of the Son of Angel, so he planned to blend in among the believers and sneak into the church.
"Fat man, teleport, one hundred and twenty-five miles to the west."
"Okay, Brother Xiu." The fat man didn't ask why Fang Xiu knew the exact location, nor why he had to change into a Westerner's appearance. He directly started to execute the order, and everyone returned to the familiar mindless rhythm.
Don't think about anything, just follow the prophet's path to the dark side.
Soon, a burst of white light flashed, and everyone appeared in a deep and narrow alley.
Just as everyone was looking at their surroundings curiously, Fang Xiu had already walked out of the alley, and the others hurriedly followed.
After walking out of the alley, you will see a quaint medieval-looking street surrounded by shops and churches. There are many people praying devoutly on the street.
"Don't look around, just follow me." Fang Xiu said, and then walked towards the west. A group of people blended in without any sense of disobedience, and no one noticed them.
"Take the third path on the left."
"Go around to the back of Paradise Restaurant."
"Everyone, stop and start praying."
Following Fang Xiu's orders, everyone executed them accurately, stopped and began to pray. While they were praying, not long after, a group of paladins came towards them, seemingly searching for something.
The paladins quickly walked up to Fang Xiu and others.
At this time, Fang Xiu raised his head, lightly raised the cross in his hand and said to the several paladins: "The holy light will always shine on you."
The syllables he spoke were very weird, somewhat similar to the ravings of the Creepy God, but they did not have that terrifying contamination power. They were more like a language created by humans to imitate the Creepy God to suit themselves.
Several paladins responded quickly: "Praise the angels!"
Fang Xiu nodded, and then left under the respectful eyes of the paladins.
In the eyes of Yang Ming and others, it was Fang Xiu who said a few words to the paladins who came to check, and then the paladins began to salute respectfully.
They had no trouble with this, as if they had seen this kind of operation many times.
Only Wuwei and Kongjian looked at each other, wanting to ask everyone, has he always been such a dick?
Is this really what you should do when you reach the enemy's lair? Are you home?
It wasn't until this moment that the two of them realized the origin of Fang Xiu's name as prophet, which was completely different from their own derivation of the secret.
Deducing the secrets is just a vague picture of some major events, but Fang Xiu's prediction is as if he has experienced it countless times, and he can make the most accurate operations at the accurate time.
Soon, everyone arrived in front of the church where the Son of Angel descended. A large number of paladins gathered here to guard the church.
As soon as Fang Xiu and the others appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the Paladins present, and countless eyes fell on them.
If it were someone with a guilty conscience, being watched by so many people would already have revealed flaws. However, Yang Ming and others remained unfazed and did not feel any tension in their hearts.
Yang Ming even imitated Fang Xiu's previous actions and words, and raised the cross in his hand: "The Holy Light will always shine on you."
The paladins quickly put their hands in front of their hearts and responded in unison: "Praise the angels!"
Yang Ming became playful and imitated the weird syllables again, chirping: "The Holy Light will always shine on you."
The paladins quickly raised their hands that they had just lowered, and responded in unison: "Praise the angels!"
Yang Ming was so happy that he wanted to play again, but was interrupted by Fang Xiu.
"Fang Moli, kill them."
Uh-huh!
Xuanyuan Sword came out of his body instantly, and a very thin golden sword energy penetrated the heaven and earth and passed across the necks of all the Paladins.
The paladins didn't react at all, and their heads fell to the ground.
"Let's go." Fang Xiu ordered and led everyone into the church.
This is the first time he has entered the church. The hundreds of times before were not impossible, but unnecessary, because the previous purpose was to speed up the arrival of the Son of Angel, but this time it was to prevent it.
When everyone entered the church and saw the environment inside clearly, Yang Ming suddenly exclaimed: "Fuck!"
I saw that there was a huge pit in the deepest part of the church, like a swimming pool, and what was in the pit was not water, but colorful liquids.
Standing in the center is a person, the Black God!
At this time, the black god's lower body had completely melted, and his upper body was also fading. Ink-like paint dripped from his body, making his whole body look a bit whiter.
My family, I was busy until after two o'clock yesterday and I really didn't have time to update. The situation is a little better today. I wrote two chapters. There are also some things that I don't want to express. I think you must have seen it when watching the news. Those things that ask you to evacuate, don't you? Evacuate. When the flood arrives, you have to waste resources and take risks to rescue us. This happens in our area. Several days in advance, we tried to persuade you not to leave. You said you could swim. You said it was okay when there was a flood. Then When the water does arrive, you start calling rescue calls. That’s all!
By the way, one more thing. My family members are helping me distribute books to Huang Square. Due to the flood control these days, the updates have been unstable, so I have dropped a lot of books I was reading. Woo hoo hoo...
