Beiyin Great Sage

His slap seemed ordinary, but it contained terrifying power.

Before the energy came to her body, Wu Qian's left arm exploded completely, and the flesh on half of her cheek was scraped off, exposing the skull inside.

Messiah screamed even louder.

"stop!"

The speed of the ghost house is the fastest, and the momentum of the ghost brake is a little bit, colliding with the palm wind.

"Peng!"

The ghost house returned from a long distance at a faster speed than before, smashing a big hole in the ground, lying in the middle of the body and twitching non-stop.

"Om..."

Seeing the force attacking him, a golden light rose from Messiah's body, protecting him firmly.

But the next moment.

"Crack!"

The golden light shattered.

On the other hand, Wu Qian, half of her body had already been turned into a fleshy pulp, was blown away by the palm wind, and it seemed that she probably couldn't survive.

"stop!"

Lucia opened her eyes wide, waved the staff in her hand, and several streamers of light were activated.

The others did not say a word, and also used their special skills to attack Zhou Jia.

They put countless efforts on the Messiah, and too many people died for him, and no matter what, nothing happened to him.

Even Zhou Jia couldn't take care of it anymore.

"Peng!"

A layer of invisible strength appeared around Zhou Jia's body. It was invisible and qualitative, and many attacks fell on it, which only caused some ripples.

Tiangang domineering body!

"boom!"

The strength roared and rebounded, and several silver powerhouses who were once famous in Hongzeyu all vomited blood and retreated, and none of them was Zhou Jia's single-handed enemy.

Do not!

Several people teamed up, and they couldn't even make the other party move. Relying on their own strength alone, they vomited blood and retreated.

Zhou Jia's face remained unchanged, and he continued to grab Messiah's head.

Layers of defensive auras emerged, each of which was extremely powerful and could withstand the attacks of the silver powerhouse, but immediately exploded one after another.

In a flash.

The big hand is already on the top of the mouth.

"die!"

Zhou Jia's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and the palm of his hand was filled with lightning.

"boom!"

There was a sudden silence in the field.

Many Baiyin from the rebellious sect looked dull, with fear in their eyes, more incomprehensible, and anger towards Zhou Jia.

"Om..."

suddenly.

A mass of pure and holy white light emerged from Messiah's body, stopping the attack at the moment when the thunder light was about to shatter his head.

There was only a thin layer of white light, but it made it impossible for the thunder that was in full bloom to penetrate an inch.

"This breath..."

Lucia's eyes trembled:

"God of Light!"

"God of Light?"

Zhou Jia's orbital throbbing:

"The God of Light will die too!"

Violence!

Tiangang domineering body!

Urgent thunder state!

Gigantic!

"boom!"

A thunder giant about ten feet tall appeared in the field, holding a double-edged axe, roaring up to the sky, and slashed down on the figure below.

Five mines!

Yang Wulei!

"boom!"

white light,

Shattered.

Chapter 023 Artifact "Holy Judgment"

In front of Zhou Jia who had turned into a giant spirit, Messiah was as small as an ant, and the huge thunder ax fell at a speed beyond the perception of the strong silver man.

white light,

Instantly shattered.

Messiah's physical body began to fall apart.

Seeing that he was about to die on the spot, an illusory scepter quietly appeared in front of the thunder ax blade, like a moat separating the upper and lower sides.

The scepter is about seven feet long, with a handle like white jade, with the sun and moon on top and stars on the bottom, and the vast divine power swept across it, making the blade of the incoming ax stagnant.

"Artifact!"

Bai Que and Mo Chang narrowed their eyes.

Zhou Jia's power is already terrifying, but compared with the divine power on the scepter, it is like a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning.

Such an existence must be a legendary artifact!

"Father God!" Lucia knelt down on her knees with tears in her eyes:

"Holy Judge!"

The faces of Elder Zhao and Guishe changed slightly.

The scepter that appeared in the arena turned out to be the weapon in the hands of the God of Light in Fei Mu's world, the rumored sacred object, the divine weapon—the Holy Judgment.

It was not destroyed by the battle of the gods, but has always been hidden in the body of Messiah.

And that white light.

Like a living creature, he has pure, holy, selfless, and all-encompassing emotional fluctuations, which are completely different from the selfish Messiah.

Ghost House licked the corner of his mouth.

He carries the top inheritance of the Dili and Belo clans, so he is well-informed, but he guessed a thing or two.

Distraction!

That white light is, in all likelihood, part of the God of Light, or a ray of split soul, similar to refining a phylactery.

It's just that the phylactery used by the God of Light is not a dead thing, but the Messiah.

Regardless of whether the guess is correct or not, it is a fact that the white light protected the dying Messiah.

"stop!"

The scepter trembled slightly, and a majestic voice came:

"Don't hurt my son."

"Well……"

Zhou Jia squinted:

"A dead thing, I want to see how many times you can stop it?"

"boom!"

The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and when the dark clouds collided, the electric light undulated inside like a dragon and snake, and then fell swiftly and violently.

Although the power of the artifact is strong, it is rootless water.

He didn't believe how long he could last.

"Crack!"

The zigzag thunder was like a long whip in the hands of the god of thunder, one end was connected to the thick clouds, and the other end sank into the double-edged ax in Zhou Jia's hands.

The lightning surged into the body, as if opening the acupuncture points all over the body, and the heavy restrictions that imprisoned the physical body were instantly shattered by the thunder.

Violence!

The violent power came out through the body.

Urgent thunder state!

Thousands of blows from the thunder!

Time and space seem to be stagnant at this moment.

next moment.

Innumerable thunder lights suddenly appeared, and fell towards the scepter. The thunder roared in the sky, and the winding thunder seemed to tear the void, making ghostly howls.

day,

Seems to be crying too.

The torrential rain poured down like a flood.

The deafening roar made many strong silver men unable to support their bodies, and fell to the ground one after another, covering their heads and screaming in pain.

The masters of the nearby rebellion were even more helpless. At the moment of the roar, they all fainted, but they were spared a lot of crimes.

at the core.

The white light rippled, and under the bombardment of endless thunder, the turmoil became more and more intense, until tiny cracks appeared.

Although the Holy Judgment is strong, it depends on whose hands it is in.

What is being used now is the strength of the Messiah's physical body, how can he display his divine power?

"Crack..."

"boom!"

Halo Dasheng.

Zhou Jia leaned back, and the double-edged ax flew out of his hands. There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes, and his consciousness seemed to be separated from his body and flew into the distance.

In a daze, he suddenly came back to his senses, roared and clenched his fists and slammed forward.

"Peng!"

The figure shattered violently.

……

I don't know how long has passed.

A group of strong silver men came back to their senses one after another, and immediately surrounded Zhou Jia without saying a word, with uncertain complexions and twinkling eyes.

Where the Messiah is, only a few scraps remain.