The north wind whistling, rolled up the goose feather heavy snow, for the floating in the sky the blood star to put on a layer of winter clothing.

The golden and bright angel walked slowly into the blood lotus palace following the open prohibition layer by layer, and saw two back figures gazing at the distance in the wind and snow.

"See the president."

Karina bowed her head slightly. Her voice was the same as she had seen her for the first time in the light and dark plane. There was no emotion, such as the mechanical synthesis of pleasant sound lines.

"Good morning, Karina."

Zhao Shi turned around and swept the snowflakes off his clothes. He exclaimed, "how long have we not seen each other? It seems like twenty-eight years?"

Apart from the fluctuations of life observed by divine consciousness, the two have not communicated for a long time.

"Yes."

Karina had no expression. There was no friendship between them. She was just a superior and subordinate. She was not good at flattery.

"Your strength has increased with the expansion of belief"

Zhao Shi said with a smile: "it has been promoted to the level of the later period of Yuanying, which is very good, not much and many. It is really like a person who does not know how to use the power of faith to improve his strength."

Karina's hand on the white bone sword was slightly tight. There was a frenzied bloody flash in her eyes, and there was no reply.

"What is the power of faith?"

Zhao Shi turned a blind eye to everything in front of him and said lightly: "it is the emotional force of all living beings. If it is orderly gathered together, it becomes a God."

"Therefore, the gods should not be superior. They should only be the tools of the people and do things for the people."

"But even if I am based on the doctrine of equality and serving the public, I always emphasize the equality of God and man, and do not let faith enslave people's reason."

"Because faith is just a tool for us to enter a happy life."

"Unfortunately, in a variety of complex beliefs, various external interference, a huge amount of faith cohesion, finally gave birth to a freak."

Zhao Shi said lightly to the golden haired angel in front of him: "is it so? Your highness, the God of blood. "

The last trace of water in the eyes of the beautiful blood angel disappeared, and the skin cracked, and the blood gushed from the wound.

The blood is endless, dropping to the ground, dyeing the thick snow into pure red, overflowing, spreading to the distance, wriggling with vitality.

Along the way, the flowers and trees are covered with layers of blood, the roof beams are clinging to the carpet like blood layer, and even the occasional flying eagle in the sky unconsciously becomes crimson, and the body swings like water waves.

In just a few breaths, the world has changed completely.

The sky, the ground, every leaf, every piece of land, all become the appearance of blood, fresh, hot, from time to time there is white gas out, a strong smell of blood.

In the long blood, the body of the blonde woman was engulfed, and there was only a figure composed of flowing hot blood. Her face was fuzzy and dignified, and the holy light was sent out.

"Mortals! Give up the storm

He roared, no longer a girl, but a shrill murmur.

The blood around the body expanded faster, 300 kilometers, 500 kilometers, and then stopped slowly until 1000 kilometers of the boundary of the transformation God.

When the heavy pressure came, the white bone sword held high and aimed at Zhao Shi's head.

"Yes, it's a little bit of a God."

Zhao Shi clapped his hands and said, "you learn very fast. Who taught you the knowledge of Huashen rank? Storm, shadow, or doghead? "

In theory, the sea of belief formed by billions of people can indeed support the birth of a deified God. There is still plenty, but it needs methods.

"Blasphemer, I declare you dead!"

The blood twisted strangely and concentrated to the liquid blood shadow in the center. It was combined into a sword of blood to cut down Zhao Shi. The sacred blood chant was sung, and hundreds of millions of believers blessed him.

The void of the world has been collapsed, which completely exceeds the strength of any monk Yuanying, and even far exceeds the strength of the last storm Knights' team.

This is a sacred existence of the rank of God!

Crash!

The wild and rushing virtual shadow of the sea of blood appears between heaven and earth. The owner of the sea of blood coldly looks at the sky cleaved Blood Sword. Instead of being afraid, he is extremely disappointed.

"Too rough!"

A bright blood Yang rose from Zhao Shi's chest. It absorbed hundreds of kilometers of blood between the huff and puff, and turned into a bloody sword. The light rose upward, aiming at the towering Blood Sword in the sky.

There is a huge gap of dozens of times between the two.

The weak blood light that condenses the power of blood sea does not collide with the top Tongtian Blood Sword.

Like a flying bird, a flexible butterfly hovers around the blood sword, sprinkling its own sharp condensed sword spirit from time to time.

After the joyful dance, the blood lotus sword flies to its master, and despises the big guy around him.

When the Tongtian Blood Sword, which was about to kill Zhao Shi, appeared scattered blood light on its body and swayed to the left and right like a fly.Finally, in the air burst into a huge blood light, shaking thousands of miles.

Zhao Shi frowned and looked at the blurred figure in the blood: "the strength has reached, but it is far inferior to the control power. Is it because the wisdom of your birth is too weak, or is the belief power of the God of blood too weak?"

"Roar!"

One blow failed, and the image of the liquid man in the blood lost his sense and did not respond to Zhao Shi's words. He held up the holy sword and turned it into a sharp sword.

Zhao Shi frowned and his brain turned rapidly to think.

The blood lotus sword rose again, facing the light of his sword, tore and pulled hard on the side, and cut off a bunch of blood flowers.

Reduce his strength by one percent without confronting him head-on.

Boom!

The remaining powerful attack, still in the Huashen stage, was chopped on Zhao Shi's body, setting off a violent explosion, blowing up the sea of blood within dozens of miles.

However, the strict blood sea did not change with this attack. On the horizon of the

, the sword of the blood lotus sword roared, and echoed with the huge sea of blood around him, cutting off the blood of the gel layer along the way, leaving a trail on the sword of the blood god, and disappeared.

The God in the blood was furious, and the Tongtian Blood Sword chopped one after another. The speed was not slow at all. It was the strength of the God level, far exceeding the attack speed of any Yuanying and the monks below.

The speed is more than twice that of blood lotus sword.

But the blood lotus sword still dodged his attack very easily. When the Tongtian Blood Sword attacked, even before it started, it had an action.

The rough way of using the power of belief and the core of belief forged by himself make Zhao Shi's prediction less challenging.

"Humble mortals! Coward

The God of blood roars, and the blood light outside is more abundant.

His attack caused a huge tsunami and stirred up the surrounding space. However, he did not attack Xuelian sword once.

No, he can only attack the surrounding blood sea, hoping to weaken Zhao Shi by destroying the blood sea.

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