Fang Xiu's eyes flickered. It seemed that the black god had some kind of connection with the space node. It was impossible to sneak in quietly and destroy it.
The next second, the black god appeared. When he saw Fang Xiu and others, he was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Fang Xiu! What on earth do you want to do! I have already returned the antique..."
"Wuwei, after you take the Xuanyuan Sword and break it, the others and I will go in." Fang Xiu immediately gave the order and then dived into the space node.
"How dare you!" The black god's eyes were splitting as he transformed into his original angel form and wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Wuwei who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword.
After entering the space node, everyone was still surprised why there was no color here, but Fang Xiu had already given the order again.
"Fat man, one hundred and fifty miles to the west, teleport!"
"Okay, Brother Hugh."
The fat man slammed his hands on the ground, and a teleportation array emitting white light formed under everyone's feet.
Uh-huh!
With a flash of white light, everyone disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already in the church where the Son of Angel descended.
Fang Xiu walked directly towards the paint pool at the deepest part of the church. Only halfway, he was blocked by a silver barrier that suddenly appeared. Obviously, the faith barrier was always open, blocking anyone from entering.
His eyes were cold: "Everyone, look for an entrance."
Everyone immediately took action, some circled around the silver barrier, some dug three feet into the ground, and Yang Ming even jumped up and stood at the top.
But no matter how much I look for it, I can't find it at all. The silver barrier is a perfect sphere that tightly wraps the pigment pool.
If this is a barrier formed by the power of forbidden magic, Fang Xiu can open it. However, this is a barrier formed by the power of faith. There is no other way except violent cracking.
With this thought, Fang Xiu had no choice but to enter it alone, his wife's virtual form ignoring any seal.
This time, he looked carefully at the paint pool. There were colorful liquids floating in it, and there were even eyes, which were not completely fused.
Suddenly, Fang Xiu took action.
The holy light in his left eye surged out instantly, hitting the paint pool hard.
Something surprising happened. The holy light that could purify everything hit it without causing any waves. It was like a stone in the sea, being directly melted into it.
Because the power comes from the same source?
Fang Xiu guessed that this was probably the reason. His holy pupils came from angels, and the power in the paint pool was the same, and the power intensity was higher than his own. In particular, the paint pool seemed to have the ability to dissolve everything, just like a big melting pot. Whatever goes into it will be smelted together.
Those fanatics are like this. After death, they melt and then all merge into the pool of paint.
I am afraid that my attack on the Holy Eyes will not only fail to harm the pigment pool, but will actually add nutrients to it.
Since the angel's power was not enough, he planned to give Taotie a try, but he had to wait until next time to go back because his spirituality was exhausted this time.
So, Fang Xiu took out the scalpel again. Just when he was about to commit suicide, a roar resounded throughout the world.
"Fang Xiu! Don't even think about destroying the arrival of the Son of Angel!"
The next second, a black man with black wings on his back and a Xuanyuan sword suddenly appeared in the church. He was the black God.
The Xuanyuan Sword was taken away, and it was obvious that Wuwei Lao Dao was in serious danger.
Such a result is not surprising. If we only focus on our own strength, any one of Wuwei Kongjian can defeat the Black God, but the Black God has two trump cards. One is the power of faith in the entire West, and the other is Zhou Qingfeng. The perfect weirdness given.
Once these two trump cards were revealed, Wuwei Kongjian combined was no match for him. Although he could win with the Xuanyuan Sword, Zhou Qingfeng's secret actions meant that the Black God could always escape the fatal blow.
Where is Zhou Qingfeng hiding? Why don't you dare to show up? He has been playing some tricks in secret.
Even Xuanyuan Sword's sure-kill ending can be changed, but such a powerful force doesn't show up in person, and insists on arranging a chess piece to do it for him. Could it be that... he is afraid of something?
The black god was furious, Kong Jian and others tried their best to stop him, and the scene instantly fell into chaos. In this chaos, Fang Xiu had already started the next retracement.
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"Everyone stays outside and is on standby. Once the Black God comes, do your best to stop him."
This time, Fang Xiu led everyone to sneak into the Garden of Eden again, but what was different from last time was that he left everyone outside and entered the space node alone.
Because only if he enters by himself can he not be discovered by the black God.
When you enter, you don't have to rely on the power of the forbidden magic. You can rely on your wife's virtualization.
Using the power of forbidden magic to enter is like using a key to open the door, but the black God has installed an alarm on the door, and you will be noticed as soon as the door is opened.
But using virtualization to enter is equivalent to walking through a wall and will not trigger any alarms.
About half an hour later, Fang Xiu sneaked into the church where the Sons of Angels descended alone. Since the black God had not discovered the infiltration, he naturally did not notify the fanatics to stop him. In addition, he had been to the Holy City hundreds of times and was already familiar with the road. If you want to blend in, don’t be too simple.
"Taotie!" Fang Xiu stood in front of the paint pool and summoned the phantom of Taotie. He wanted to test whether the power of Taotie could destroy these paints.
boom!
A mountain of meat appeared out of thin air. However, the barrier condensed by the power of faith was too small. It felt like putting an elephant into the refrigerator. The gluttonous carrion instantly filled the entire space without a single gap. Faith was the reason. The barrier is extremely strong and will not be broken by Taotie's body.
So the carrion that kept pouring out eventually had to be stuffed into the paint pool.
A horrifying scene appeared. The paint pool was like an incinerator. As many gluttonous carrion as there were, as long as they entered it, they would all be melted and melted into it.
During this period, Fang Xiu controlled the Taotie, activated the devouring power, and drank the paint in large gulps. However, the result was that it melted faster. In the end, the Taotie shadow was completely purified and merged into the paint pool.
At this time, earth-shattering sounds of fighting and the angry curses of the black God came from outside the church.
"Don't you think of spoiling the coming of the Son of Angel!"
Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly, was he discovered so soon?
It seems that the Black God is also connected to the paint pool, and he will notice if someone touches the paint pool.
Soon, there was only a loud bang, and the terrifying holy light hit the church directly. The church was instantly razed to the ground, with only the faith barrier standing in place.
The black God looked at Fang Xiu who entered the barrier of faith and became furious: "It's really you Fang Xiu!"
He rushed towards Fang Xiu as fast as he could. This time, Wu Wei and others were not dead, but they were in miserable condition, with multiple injuries, and were blocked by endless paladins, unable to come to the rescue.
Fang Xiu turned around calmly, not caring about the black god attacking behind him or the people trapped in the siege.
A pair of extremely dark eyes stared quietly at the colorful pool water, wondering what they were thinking.
At this time, the black God had already rushed into the barrier of faith and could touch Fang Xiu before his eyes.
But the next second, Fang Xiu had already jumped into the paint pool.
If you want to break the deadlock and escape from the abyss, you must first feel the abyss, understand the abyss, and even become an abyss.
