No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 245 Do You Dare to Challenge the Big Brother

"Who the hell are you? Could it be that you are also the reincarnation of an angel? Otherwise, how could you have been recognized by the Holy Sword so quickly?" The holy angel was confused.

He is the real reincarnation of an angel, but he is naturally the God Realm in the Three Thousand Lower Realms.

As the name suggests, the Three Thousand Lower Realms means that there are three thousand different ethnic civilizations in this aspect of the universe.

Not three thousand different universes.

The God Realm in the Three Thousand Worlds is naturally not the God Realm in the true sense, but the races living in it are all the angel race, descendants of the god race, and there are many lower realms like this.

Many of their strength, wisdom, lifespan, etc. are far superior to humans. Compared with the weak human race, it is not an exaggeration for these people to be called gods.

However, since he is a descendant of God, he has to accept the brainwashing of the Holy See since he was a child. It is a baptism that imprints his whole body and soul, even if he has been reincarnated countless times. This is the best way to ensure the continuation and inheritance of the God Race. One of the best ways.

The holy angel Gafiriel is the most talented descendant of the gods in history. His belief in God is indestructible and his strength is extremely powerful. Only then can he finally become the most powerful servant of God in the God Realm, mastering the sacred scepter and the supreme bible.

If Yi Fan is a reincarnated human from the upper world and can be recognized by the holy sword in a short time, then he has nothing to say about the holy angel.

But this guy is obviously pure oriental Taoism, without the slightest noble sacred magic power, and he has no respect for God in his speech. Even if such a person is the reincarnation of God's own son, he will not be so unrestrained.

So it was a bit confusing for the Holy Angel, what kind of trick did Yi Fan get the Holy Sword to approve?
"Could it be a pawn laid by the great god in the east?"

Gaffire could only comfort himself in this way.

"This sword of yours is really good. The material is very good, and its properties are a kind of magic that I have never seen before. It can actually decompose everything. Oh, you call it purification. If you teach this technology to the world, then you can recreate green mountains and green mountains." It's no longer a dream." Yi Fan said with emotion.

The mountain village he was born in is relatively remote and can still maintain its natural and original appearance. The mountain village outside has long been developed into a tourist attraction by the local area. Dirty spring water.

The big formation that Yi Fan set up when he returned home during the Chinese New Year was not only to prevent evil spirits from invading the neighbors, but also to prevent the pollution from spreading to the small mountain village.

"Ridiculous, mortal, you are completely ignorant of the essence of this world, how could you have such a powerful strength?" The holy angel laughed.

"I have been practicing for less than three years, and I can beat you, the so-called gods, to the ground. You don't care how I practice, if you don't accept it, I will do it!"

Yi Fan held the holy sword soaring to the sky and slashed at the holy angel. The holy angel hurriedly dodged, and as soon as he slapped the Bible, a large piece of text wrapped around him.

It's just that this time Yi Fan had the holy sword in his hand, and as he waved it, countless words of the Bible retreated one after another, and he couldn't make it through. No matter how the holy angels chanted mantras, it was useless. He was so angry that he cursed and took back the Bible.

"Shameless, you hateful oriental, blasphemy, unforgivable crime, I will summon the gods of the upper world to punish you most severely!"

The holy angel pulled off the cross around his neck, spewed a mouthful of golden blood on it, and then threw it to the sky, immediately the sky above was filled with gold, a huge portal appeared in the sky, and countless lovely babies gave birth to pure white hair on their backs. Wings fluttering happily, couples of handsome men and beautiful women flew out in formation with fluttering wings, an angel with four pairs of wings slowly walked out from the door, and under the guidance of the golden steps, it seemed to be slowly coming to the holy angels. next to Phil.

"Gafriel, God's most loyal servant, what made you summon me to the world!"

The holy angel hurriedly knelt down, bowed his head, offered his devout blessings, and said excitedly: "Oh, my great battle angel, Lord Ferrero, this man snatches the holy sword and blasphemes the gods. The servant is too humble to maintain the glory of God. Please forgive me!" My lord, please purify him."

"What, who are you, how can you be recognized by the Holy Sword?"

This angel has a pair of golden eyes, extremely arrogant and indifferent, looking at Yi Fan even makes Yi Fan feel like an ant is facing the illusion of a god, a group of arrogant ones.

"I said big brother, angel, have you ever seen it? Is this thing real or fake? I always thought it was a legend?"

Not only is Yi Fan not afraid, but his interest is greatly increased. This is the legendary bird man, and now he has appeared in front of him alive, with two pairs of wings. Each pair of wings is four or five meters wide, and the wings on it are crystal clear Like jade, exuding bursts of holy starlight, it looks extremely gorgeous and dazzling, extremely magical.

"You like it? Then take it back to the mountain gate and keep it in captivity!"

Jian Wuya is still as indifferent as the way of heaven looks at all living beings, as if the one standing opposite is not an angel from the upper realm, but a pheasant in the forest, who can be caught and played with casually.

"Ah? That's not good, anyway, we are also international friends. By the way, does our family have the supernatural power to summon the immortals from the upper realm? Senior brother, come and let them experience the demeanor of our Chinese immortals!"

"Heh, just relying on them, they are not worthy, you are enough to deal with it, little brother!"

Yi Fan: "666!"

"Bold, miserable ant, you really dare to blaspheme the existence of God, then let me purify your ugly soul and let you bathe in the divine light!"

"Oh? Are you going to shoot me?"

As soon as Jian Wuya's words came out, it wasn't just Yi Fan who was excited, Qingniu and those Ancestors who were overtly and secretly turned into gods were even more curious, they all stopped fighting in their hands, flew back to their respective formations, curious Looking at this handsome middle-aged uncle who broke through the sky with an indifferent and natural complexion, who is so divine, and what magical powers does he have?
"Why, Eastern cultivator, are you afraid? Although this is just a ray of my projection, in my eyes, none of you pagans can stop the great divine punishment, wake up, poor ants!" Four Winged Angel Ferrero said proudly.

"as you wish!"

Jian Wuya didn't say any more, just said a word, then slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time, a vaguely terrifying aura rose quietly.

"Back up, back up, everyone back up quickly, my elder brother is going to make a bigger move!"

Qingniu and the others didn't know why, so they quickly retreated for several miles after hearing this. Even the four-winged angels and holy angels were startled, and they quickly retreated for several miles.

"Xiao Fan, your senior brother's move is so bright, why do you still close your eyes?"

Qingniu became curious and couldn't help asking.

The other Huashen ancestors also pricked up their ears. They were still young in the Century War, but they only heard from their elders that Shangqingguan was the absolute main force against overseas evil gods, especially the world-famous stepping Lingxiao. It's capped, and the cow batch is in a mess.

So what kind of abilities does this dignified senior brother, who is respectfully called a senior by Qingniu, have? The ancestors are very curious, and can't wait to appreciate it.

"I don't know either. I can't see through my senior brother's realm, and his strength is even more immeasurable. But when I accidentally passed through the [-] small heavenly tribulations in my sect, the senior brother chopped the tribulation cloud into pieces with a sword. You say you don’t want to survive the tribulation at the master’s gate!”

"What the hell? Smashing Jieyun with a sword?"

The blue bull's eyeballs almost popped out.

I still remember that when he was going through the heavenly tribulation, he almost knelt down completely. If the master's sect didn't have so many treasures, he would have been completely cold by now.

But if you take a look at his elder brother, just because he was worried about destroying things during the Zongmen crossing the robbery, he was split apart with a backhand sword. What kind of strength is this?
Heavenly Tribulation is one of the concrete manifestations of the will of Heaven. Your sword is equivalent to overturning Heaven?
If you are so awesome, you still can't go to heaven, why do you have to put it in the world?
The several incarnation ancestors also peeked at each other, and they didn't even dare to communicate with their spiritual senses. They just winked at each other, and it was difficult to conceal the shock in their hearts!
(End of this chapter)