Chapter 259： Heaven disaster catastrophe

As God, this voice was actually made. It is completely imaginable to what extent he is helpless now.

In this short period of time, his kingdom was opened and his angel army was reduced by a third. His deputy monarch was also completely annihilated. The most important thing is that he has no way for the guy who caused it.

The unfavorable balance has completely tilted to his side. And even if he took all of his own, he could not restore the balance to balance.

Moreover, at this time, Zhou Yi is still at the other end of the scale, infinitely increasing his weight.

Towering into the sky, the Ming Wang, standing in the sky, reached out and held the void, as if stretching the arms of the two gates. As his arms worked, the whole paradise began to vibrate. That is the space dimension that he is using his own void power to tear heaven.

No matter how people beautify heaven, how can we imagine that heaven will be a perfect world. Can not hide its essence. It is ultimately a different spatial dimension, a different spatial dimension that is no different from those few hells.

It can be sealed, broken, or even destroyed. Therefore, heaven is not a solid thing for the Ming Wang who holds the secret of the void. At best, it is just a bigger glass house.

Almost immediately, the cracks in pieces appeared in heaven. It is not a trace of the pure tear of the earth, but a void gap that directly connects the endless void.

As long as it is touched by the gaps of these voids, all of them are sucked into the void in an instant. That is the true infinity and endless enough to devour the incarnation of all things. So even if it is a paradise, it will fall apart under the power of the void.

As the ruler of heaven, Jehovah has absolute control over this dimension. The space cracks that appear in heaven are not a problem for him. The real problem is that he is no faster than Ming Wang, compared to Ming Wang, who has been making cracks.

Numerous cracks have been cleared out of his paradise world, but almost immediately, and numerous cracks have appeared in heaven. He has done his best. But it is impossible to change the reality that his paradise is swallowed by the void.

What's more, at this moment, Ming Wang has already waved a fist that is enough to break the ground and hit the Lord.

Watching that it is as big as a mountain, it is as loud as the comet of the sky. The Lord gathered his teeth and gathered his power.

The light and the holy fire are all entangled together, forming a fist in heaven that is no less than the Ming Wang. And greeted the Ming Wang’s fierce punch and ushered in the past.

The two big hands collided in an instant, and the golden fist of the golden smash immediately smashed the big hand composed of the light and the holy fire. Countless swarf and Mars smashed out, causing incalculable damage to the paradise beneath the big hand.

The streamer shattered the palace and the earth like a lightsaber, and sporadic sacred fires fell on the ground. I have ignited countless vegetation and houses. Coupled with the feathers floating all over the sky, there are also hollow cracks everywhere. Heaven now seems completely different from heaven.

It is like a ruin after the end of the day, more like a **** that is changing. Even compared to hell, it is now more dangerous and more terrible. Because, here is destroying.

It’s too late to feel bad about your own paradise. All the minds of the Lord were placed on the punch of the King of the Kings. This punch is still coming to him, and now he has nowhere to escape.

In this case, the Lord shouted and shouted loudly.

"I said that there must be light, so there is light."

The light in the whole heaven disappeared instantly, and everything in front of it completely broke into the endless darkness. Then a little light flashed out. In the face of Ming Wang’s fist, it completely bloomed.

It is an unclean color, a dim light, exudes a charm that ends everything and dies everything.

This was the first light of creation, but now it has been reversed by its own creators and turned into a dawn of destruction. And it has only one meaning, that is, to bring real end to others.

The destruction of all things, the end of all the dawn turned into a dark pillar of light, instantly engulfed the king's big hand. The light from the collision spattered and mercilessly destroyed everything it touched. Under its influence, the palace became a ruin. The land became ridiculous, and the trees and flowers were withered. Even the angels of the avatars have completely disappeared in this dawn. Like the lights that were extinguished by the same cockroaches, their souls could not withstand the erosion of the sun, and they completely dimmed in the blink of an eye. And quietly extinguished the light.

This is a blow to the enemy. The Lord almost completely gave up all his life in heaven in order to block the attack of the King. For him, this is only his creation, and creation is to serve his own master. Compared with heaven itself and his survival, these angels are of no importance.

How many people in the world believe in him, how many people will rise into heaven. Become his angel. As long as he is alive, he will not lack such tools.

He abandoned his most loyal men, but the result was that he was completely disappointed.

Although the dawn has the power to end everything. However, in Ming Wanghua, the king of light, Twilight did not play its role. It is only the glory of the evening, but how can it hurt the sun itself as the radiance of the sun?

Just like passing through the flowing water, Ming Wang’s body is bathed in the dawn, but it never changes his actions and the direction of progress. He passed by and slammed his fists.

With a punch, all the singularities of the dawn were completely shattered. At the same time, Ming Wang’s second fist hit the Lord.

This punch is faster, more fierce, and more powerful, and it makes the Lord feel the desperate.

He doesn't think he will have any good results after this punch, nor does he think that Ming Wang will only hit him so much. Therefore, he can't take care of other things, and can only launch his own causal power again.

"I am the Father, I command you. You must not hurt me."

He wants to invalidate the power of Ming Wang, or let Ming Wang’s destructive punch not hit him. But this idea suddenly became a joke in the face of Ming Wang’s simple attack.

For a moment, the paradise that has fallen into the boundless darkness shines like the bursting of stars. The sound of the first sound, like the first sound of the birth of the vast universe, broke out from the fist wrapped in the fire.

Heaven is instantly twisted into two halves like a scroll, half full of boundless darkness, and half of which is the golden glow of the Ming Wang.

Numerous void cracks have spread on it, making the past paradise in the eyes of people almost completely fragmented. This is equivalent to destruction. If no one has fixed it, this dimension space will be swallowed up by the void, thus completely becoming history.

Looking at the horror scene caused by his own fist, Ming Wang gently raised his hand. Under his fist, there is still a living thing. It was the Lord who was seriously wounded.

At this time the Lord has almost completely lost the existence of the form, and he has become light. A faint light. Silently flashing in the boundless darkness, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

Strictly speaking, he is already dead. But his power saved his life. Known as the eternal, he has the power to resurrect. Just as the Son of **** was raised after his death. Although he was defeated in the shape of the King of Destruction, he resurrected as a light and returned to the world.

However, compared with those who are still alive after the resurrection, they can compete with a strong ten. The incomparable weakness of the present Jehovah is almost no different from the beginning of his birth.

His divine power is exhausted, his power is bleak, and even his paradise is about to end. This is not the most terrible for him. The most terrible thing is that he feels that the power of causal power has begun to subside on his own body, and the corrective force from the world began to fall back on him.

Compared with other gods in the world, Jehovah is a fellow who loves to develop believers. In order to expand his faith, he does not hesitate to launch wars between gods and religions again and again. Countless creatures fell on the path of his faith. And this is what most other gods are puzzling.

The gods should have no desire for humanity. Why does the Lord want to wage so many wars in the name of God to compete for meaningless beliefs?

Only the Lord himself knows what this is for. He once called all who believe him in his teachings the Lamb of God, and the word Lamb represents the position of those who believe in Him in his heart. Just as the shepherd harvested wool to create his own interests, God also harvested faith from his lambs to maintain his own interests. What he maintains is the great power of his own causal power.

Causality, a magical ability. One does not look at the size of strength, only the ability to exist. Even if your power is above any gods, but you no one knows, there is not much coexistence in existence or not in the world, then the distortion of your reality is a matter of words.

But if you are praised by hundreds of millions of people, you will be reviled by millions of people. Or your existence is related to the operation of the world. Then even if you are a soft-footed shrimp that can't stand up even in a station, the causal power can't change your reality.

And in order to let their causal rights always stand on the strong side. The Lord has taken a different path and made his name a symbol, so that most of the people in this world believe in his existence.

How many people in the world believe in God, and how many people pray to him and ask for help when problems or tortures occur.

Although these are basically useless, they indirectly increase his presence.

For thousands of years, the beliefs of countless people have gathered countless forces of existence, so that the Lord can become a **** who plays with reality and between the palms.

But now, everything is different. To be continued.

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