I Have Hundreds of Millions of Disciples

Chapter 960: The deity is the sky

"From now on, the deity will be the heaven of Shenyin Continent!"

The realm of eternity trembles, the mainland of Shen Yin resonates, and Chen Beixuan's declaration directly shocked hundreds of millions of holy spirits and tens of thousands of angels!

The power of the blazing angel swept across the world and suddenly burst out: "How can human beings become gods?"

"Shut up!" Chen Beixuan's eyes were indifferent, and with a big hand, an invisible force gathered into a huge slap and slammed on his face.

"Snapped!"

The crisp voice sounded, the whole angel army commotion, the seraph seraph was slapped by a human being. This is the shame of the eternal realm and the shame of all angels!

"Chen Beixuan!" The six-winged blazing angel was furious, his body burst out with raging flames, and the long sword in his hand rose with brilliant golden light.

Being insulted by a human being, how can a noble angel endure, immediately brandishing the long sword of flames, lashing towards Chen Beixuan, dancing with sharp edges, cutting through the sky.

The sky and the earth shook, and the power of the entire eternal realm seemed to be mobilized by him. At this moment, the seraph with six wings spread its wings, and the sky was immediately stained with blood red.

"Master, I'll come!" Long Haochen suddenly said, raising the 33 Heavenly Divine Sword, and rushing out to stand in front of Chen Beixuan.

He also has as much as 4 million spiritual power now, and with the assistance of Hao Xing, he may be able to fight Seraphim.

Chen Beixuan answered softly, floating quietly between the heaven and the earth, looking at everything in front of him indifferently, his face showing no emotion.

"Get out of the way!" The six-winged blazing angel flapped its wings, and the blazing sword swung towards it, seeming to have the power to slay the world.

"What are you?" Long Haochen's mouth raised slightly, and the thirty-three heavens divine sword burst out with colorful light, and the breath of immortality and the power of good fortune instantly enveloped the realm of eternity.

The two sides have not touched yet, and their respective breaths have collided together.

The eternal power and flame power of the seraph seraphs frantically swallowed the power of eternal life, but the creative nature of the power of good fortune made it swallowed, without causing any waves.

After three breaths, Long Haochen's aura had already gained the upper hand, and the Bright Divine Realm that burst out even dominated the entire world, making the power of the Seraphim nowhere to be seen.

"How is this possible, you are just a human being with a cultivation base of less than ten million spiritual power!" The Seraphim was shocked.

Anger and surprise occupied his mind, the flames of the blazing sword rose and rolled, drew a shocking arc across the sky, and slashed towards Long Haochen.

Long Haochen had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately summoned the Throne of the God of Sadness and Fear. The energy fluctuated violently, and the space quickly twisted.

The sound waves converge to form a strange melody, which is interpreted in the eternal realm and becomes a unique force.

"Boom!"

The seraph's blazing long sword slashed, but it didn't collide with Long Haochen, but stopped at a hundred feet in front of him!

Hearing a loud noise, the flame sword burst into pieces, the spiritual power circuit on it suddenly dimmed, and the infinite power surged out, and it was instantly swallowed by the void cracks caused by the collision around it.

Long Haochen sat on the throne of the **** of sorrow and fear, like a king looking down on his courtiers, and said lightly: "Four million spiritual powers are enough to abuse you."

"You..." The six-winged blazing angel looked up, and Long Haochen's slightly mocking smile appeared in his vision, his heart was extremely angry, but there was nowhere to vent.

He couldn't figure out how, he clearly had millions of spiritual powers, why slashing on the defensive barrier created by Long Haochen, like slashing on cotton, could not start.

Chen Beixuan watched quietly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. It seemed that Long Haochen had already comprehended the truth and meaning of the Throne of Sadness and Fear without any mention of him.

The sinful melody of sadness and fear!

Using spiritual power fluctuations to resonate with space, and blessing the characteristics of the sorrow and fear God Seal Throne, can create this endless layer of defense enchantment.

Even the Seraphim has no choice but to take Long Haochen.

"No! This is impossible!" The six-winged blazing angel was incredulous, his emotions suddenly became crazy, and once again he swung the blazing sword on the evil melody of sadness and fear.

I saw spiritual power rippling, the edge and energy of the flame sword disappeared in an instant, and it was all absorbed by the evil melody!

Although Long Haochen was indifferent on the surface, he was actually very surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that the truth and truth of the Throne of Sadness and Fear was so domineering.

"You don't need to work hard." Long Haochen said lightly.

As he said, he felt that the guilt melody was absorbing more and more energy, and he was about to reach a gushing state.

"Boom!" The six-winged blazing angel could not accept reality, and once again raised the flame sword, slashing above the sinful melody, this time he used 50% of his own power!

Five million spiritual power!

Long Haochen's eyes widened, and he was shocked, lest he could not support it.

Chen Beixuan stood on the side indifferently, not at all anxious or worried. In his opinion, there is the existence of the Throne of Sadness and Fear, and the angels under the Seraphim are not Long Haochen's opponents!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, the sky shook, and the endless stream of energy raged on the evil melody, and the blood-red flames rolled, burning countless time and space.

"The melody breaks out!" Long Haochen's eyes burst out, and he shouted, the light of the **** of sorrow and fear, the throne of India, instantly reflected the world. The latest chapter address of I have hundreds of millions of disciples in Wanjie Login: https://lightnovelpub.net/book/ 111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who are logged on to the world to read the full text address: https://lightnovelpub.net /read/111717/I have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world. txt download address: https://www.mtlnovel .com/down/111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world to read: https://m .lightnovelpub.net/read/111717/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click on the \"favorite\" below Record the reading record of this time (the 960th deity is the sky), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "I have hundreds of millions of disciples", please ask your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ) Recommend this book, thank you for your support! ! (lightnovelpub.net)