Chapter 708

Under the sky, the God like "young man" was silent.

He gazed at Lu Li, as if staring at other people, as if staring at all living beings.

It's an equal look.

The same indifference, the same ruthlessness.

Looking at this look, Lu Li understood that he really regarded himself as a "God.".

"I heard that there are two priests in the Shinto cult. Which one are you?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to have any intention of opening his mouth, Lu Li said with a low smile: "since there is no intention of killing me, is that what you want to talk about? What do you want? "

Listening to Lu Li's words, the "young man" in the sky raised his hand and calmly said, "you have touched the bottom line of the gods, Luli."

His voice is so vague that it's hard to tell the gender. It's like the voice of countless people, echoing from all directions.

What's more, Lu Li noticed that when he was talking, his secluded mansion in the sea of knowledge was suddenly shaken up, as if to break free and jump out of the sea.

Lu Li frowned and suppressed the change of Youfu and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that even the Pope has heard of my reputation. It's a great honor."

Strangely, Lu Li continued: "let me dare to ask, where is the bottom line of the gods?"

"The young man" said, "God's mind, you don't have to speculate."

"Give back the gate of heaven and man and TianKuo, and you can live forever."

He said the request simply and directly, without any negotiation or threat.

The tone is of course, as if it were a matter of course.

"Crazy believer"?

Luli's mind flashed this name from the previous life, and then the corner of his mouth showed a sneer, just playing tricks.

Lu Li doesn't know whether there is a God in many 3000 worlds, but even if there is, it can never come from the humble world of the water gods.

Even the strong men in the palace of life did not dare to call themselves "gods". The water gods only took a word of God, so they dared to regard themselves as gods. After Lu Li sneered, they didn't bother to say anything to him. They raised their hands, and four swords flew out of the pit and hovered behind them.

"Well, you've made a choice."

"Young man" saw this scene, there was no emotional fluctuation in the tone, there is a sense of regret: "God will forgive your soul."

He slowly urged his strength and in the palm of his hand,

"go to death."

A word that the young man had never thought of sounded out of Lu Li's mouth, and compared with a middle finger, "with your God."

"Young man" doesn't know what Lu Li's fingers mean, but he doesn't understand people's words.

The insult in Lu Li's words made him shake his head regretfully, "those who offend God will surely die."

As the voice dropped, he held his hand.

A "divine light" broke through the sky and fell on the top of the city.

On the top of the young man's head, there seems to be a divine artifact belonging to a deity, which is extremely terrifying. Lu Li only feels that his hair has stood up all over his body.

That's the instinct of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

Such a terrible "danger" almost caused the collapse of instinct. Lu Li knew that this was the biggest crisis in his life, because It's going to die this time.

Almost without any hesitation, the four swords on the back flew up and directly used the "one hundred and eight thousand Swords", which is the most powerful sword technique I have mastered.

Four hundred and eight thousand swords crisscrossed in the air, and the whole sky was covered by the shadow of swords. The "swords" that covered the sky constituted a solid wall, and the swords sounded like the sea.

"I don't know if I can withstand it."

Lu Li felt that the secluded mansion in the sea of knowledge was still shaking, but he opened his infinite Qi to help him maintain four hundred and eight thousand swords, playing an invincible sword song that could never appear in this world.

However, Lu Li is still not sure.

Because the death threat from the "young man" did not abate at all. On the contrary, as the white light from the zenith became more and more concise, it became sharp.

"It seems to be the Pope of light." Lu Li remembered that he had learned the names and characteristics of the two Pope Shenguang and Shenhua through "some" channels. The indifference and "phenomenon" displayed by Tianding young man were no different from that of the holy emperor. But after confirming this matter, Lu Li couldn't help laughing bitterly, "is this luck or bad luck?"

I was aware of some potential conspiracy of Shinto, and decided that the Shinto would send big fish. However, I never thought that the person who came was the Holy Light Pope, one of the top two strongmen of Shinto.

What's more, it's still the worst kind to discuss.

In the face of this obviously crazy believer, Lu Li knew that there was not much room for him to play, so he could only fight hard and try to delay his "death" from the Holy Light Pope, who had the fighting power of heaven and man.Whoa!

Some strange ideas just turn around in his mind, and Lu Li showed a grim smile, "come on, dog, let me see what kind of power your God gives you."

On the top of the sky, the Holy Light Pope's eyes were indifferent, and his clenched hand fell slowly. A beam of light that could not be described in words fell from the air!

Ho! Ho!

Deep in the space came the sound of cooking oil, and then, the dark cracks devoured everything, including Lu Li's sword wall.

This is the real strength of heaven and man. With one stroke of strength, it has been able to break the space and surpass the essence of the world. Although the 180000 swords are inherited from the top heaven and man of jianzun, its performer is Lu Li. The gap in life level makes it impossible to stop the white light from coming.

Everything happened in a flash, and the collapse of 18000 swords was only a very short process.

The next moment, Lu Li felt the fiery energy full of his four limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and his meridians and elixir fields were under unimaginable test at the same time.

It's like The energy contained in that white light has penetrated into the body, and it is necessary to burn him to ashes.

"Am I on the brink of death?"

At the closest moment to death, Lu Li's mind suddenly appears a joke like idea, which is swallowed up by pain in an instant.

White light enveloped his body.

It quickly disintegrated all the defenses in his body.

The golden energy, no lack of sword Qi, including intangible and immaterial, only exists in the deepest "soul" of the sea of knowledge, which is calcined by the terrible temperature of white light.

"God's grace brings new life."

"The anger of God can burn all things."

Holy Light Pope is still indifferent to all this, but that pair of eyes like the abyss, can not help but show a pity.

Killing Lu Li here means that the secret of the gate of heaven and man will come to an end.

However, that trace of pity only existed for a short time, and was once again covered by the "darkness" without any emotional fluctuations.

It's a pity.

The Holy Light Pope recited silently, no longer paying attention to the completely engulfed Lu Li, but his eyes fell on a corner of the city, as if looking at someone through a lot of space.

A wave of pressure spread quickly, but it soon broke down.

Immediately, there was feedback, which meant that they didn't want to be dragged into the water.

The Holy Light Pope pondered, and then said faintly, "the Shinto will always open the door for you."

However, the man did not respond to his words.

The Holy Light pope also does not care, palm empty grip, can burn up the light of all things in the world dissipate, into a thin bunch, returned to his fingertips.

Above the pit, there are only space debris and black cracks full of destruction.

He did not cast a single glance at the great pit.

Because Lu Li is destined to be a dead man.

Just when the Holy Light Pope planned to turn around and recover the "tianque" belonging to the Shinto, Lu Li's voice sounded again in the deep space where he was slowly repairing himself.

"I want to leave without saying hello. Are the messengers serving God as impolite as you?"

The Pope stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

Behind the cracks in the space, there is a strange metal egg.

But behind the metal egg, is Lu Li's very embarrassed figure.

Bang!

Lu Li patted the metal egg, the broken blood color was printed on the eggshell, and then evaporated.

That is the sequela of the divine light, his blood, has been thoroughly boiling.

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