MTL - Shen Yin Wang Zuo-v4 Chapter 265 Eternal Angel (below)

Long Xingyu comforted everyone: "There is a month-long test in the process of obtaining the recognition of the throne of God. This is a situation that has never happened. Because of this, the opportunity in the morning should be great. Don't worry. Even if you can't get the approval of the throne of the gods in the morning, you won't get any harm."

That being said, it is only the other five gods of the throne that represent no harm. As the eternal and creative of the ancestor's seal of the throne, no one knows how much its true mystery has reached.

Just as Long Xingyu comforted everyone, suddenly, there was an instant stun in the minds of everyone.

"What happened?" Everyone is a strong person in the world. After feeling the wrong, they will react immediately. Then they found that the earth seemed to be shaking, and the entire Yulongguan was slightly shaken in the tremor.

"Is it the earth dragon to turn over?" Long Xingyu stunned.

Although the earth dragon is turned over on the mainland, although it is not common, it is not without it. Moreover, once the earth dragon turns over, the loss will be huge.

Yulongguan is one of the six major human beings. If there is a strong dragon to turn over, the blow to the new federation will be unparalleled.

However, the tremor did not increase, although the shaking of Yulongguan alerted everyone, but it was only kept within a certain range.

Suddenly, a horrible spiritual fluctuation oozes from the ground without warning, and then, not far from everyone, the sculpture that represents the eternal and creative **** of the throne is suddenly shining.

The original dark sculpture suddenly turned into a very beautiful nine-color, and then a beam of light emerged from the sculpture and rose into the air.

It is also strange to say that this light column did not destroy any buildings, but in the blink of an eye, it has already rushed out of Yulong Mountain and went straight into the sky.

Even in the hundreds of miles away, you can also see this scene, the beautiful nine-color halo directly. Break through the clouds and fly to higher altitudes.

"It is the eternal and creative **** of the throne, is it the morning..." Seeing the eternal and creative **** of the throne sculpture, Long Xingyu only feels that his heart seems to be tightened. This ancestor **** of the throne has never seen such a change, what does this mean?

The majestic atmosphere spread from the entire Yulong Pass, and the Devils stationed in the distance suddenly became shocked. They also saw the nine colors of light. For them, the majesty became a heavy pressure.

In the sky, the nine-color column gradually expanded. A huge throne about a hundred feet slowly emerged in the nine-colored light column.

Its size is really too big. The Mozu can't see it. And the pressure has been horrified to the situation of the lower-order Mozu.

Although because of the special nature of Yulongguan, the Mozu stationed here does not have the weak existence of the double-knife. But because the jihad has ended for several years, the Mozu garrison here has a big gap compared with the strength of more than four years ago.

Some third-order Mozu warriors have completely softened their bodies in the tremors. If the pressure continues to increase, it will probably take their lives.

It is different from the panic on the Mozu side. The strong men of Yulongguan are completely immersed in shock at this time.

The sculpture of the six gods of the throne. Almost every fifth-level knight has seen it. The Knights Templar has always owned the Knights of God. but. Compared with the huge god-printing throne that shines in front of the eyes, the other thrones that have released countless brilliance on the battlefield seem to be dimmed.

The colorful light has a special atmosphere, and the nine colors shine, but there is no confusion. In the vagueness, behind the throne of the gods, the nine colors gradually form a circle of light and sparkle. The throne body gradually became a color like the white jade carving.

The other gods of the thrones look like metal. Only this one is actually a jade-like texture.

All the reliefs are still so vivid, but compared with the black of the sculpture, now the white color of this sleek, gives a sense of nobility.

A light and shadow is projected in front of this huge god-printed throne. The light and shadow wears a colorful god, holding a colorful golden sword. The armor covered his face. But his stalwart body is 500 meters high.

Slowly, he sat on the unbeatable throne of God. It is like a real **** coming to earth.

In the moment when he sat on the throne of the eternal and creative god, the horror of the horror reached the extreme, the demon garrison, all the third- and fourth-order Mozu warriors. In the face of this horrible pressure, the body burst open instantly and turned into flesh and blood.

Yes. That huge illusion is Long Haochen.

At this moment, Long Haochen did not know where he was. He only felt that an indescribable great force revolves around himself. He once had a sword of life and creation, and in the field of evolution, he realized the skills in the field of controlling life processes. However, when he sat on this throne, it seems that all the past comprehension has become insignificant. A true creative idea is embarrassing in his heart, and the eternal thoughts gradually smooth the eternal heart in his chest. The indescribable enlightenment is in the heart. And his cultivation is also rising because of this eternal and creative **** of the throne. The speed of climbing is not fast, but the realm of the mind is also increasing.

Agreement, harmony.

The minds and spiritual powers of the dragons and the mornings are merged with the throne of the gods of eternity and creation in this wonderful realization.

Under the radiance of the super-artifacts, the knights began to fall down on the knees one by one, and to the highest ceremonies in the air.

At this time, three rays of light were shot from the Royal Dragon Pass. The first golden light was shining. The huge throne was as high as ten feet. The high backrest was inlaid with countless gems, which could be seen in the vague. On the backrest, there is a person like a floating picture, which is fierce, majestic, and even horrible.

At the top of the backrest is a semi-circular bright red gem, like a half-round sun overlooking the earth. But its radiance is a slightly dim orange-red, exuding the horrible pressure of the end of the day.

The dragon star is proudly suspended in the air, and this last day and the **** of killing is the best background.

The other two Shenyin thrones are dark green and the other one is pale yellow.

They are also up to ten feet away, and the dark green goddess of the throne is encrusted with one thousand and eighty-eight dark green gemstones, forming a strange face pattern that seems to be roaring. In the center of this face pattern is a relief of a girl. The girl is full of sadness, and her eyes seem to drop tears at any time. The sadness and the surrounding fears converge into a strange trait.

Yes, this is the **** of fear and sorrow. In addition to the eternal and creative **** of the throne, on another level, this throne of the gods is ranked first in the five gods created by the throne. At this point, there is also one person standing in front of it. His eyes were calm and steady, his long hair was shawl, and his handsome face was full of excitement. Looking at the direction of the eternal and creative **** of the throne.

Han Yu, the light of the morning hunter demon group, Long Hao morning faithful follow, squatting from the knight. At the same time, he is now the owner of the throne of fear and sorrow, and has been sealed by the Knights Templar as a knight of destruction and forgiveness.

And the pale yellow **** of the throne has a magnificent yellow pattern, which expands outward in a circle, and at the core position is a huge yellow gem that is as high as one foot. This yellow gem looks like a vertical eye, and there seems to be a halo in it, sparkling with wise light.

In front of this yellow **** of the throne, Zhang puts the same look and excitedly gaze at the dragon and the eternal and creative **** of the throne. Now, like Han Yu, he has officially become the **** of the Knights of the Knights.

He is the owner of the throne of wisdom and spirit, and is the Knight of the Knights of the Knights' Temple.

At this point, the six gods of the Knights' Temple have their masters. The overall strength of the Knights' Templar has also been upgraded to its peak.

The sound of Long Xingyu sounded and covered the entire Yulongguan.

"Twenty days ago, our Knights' Templars had the gods of destruction and forgiveness and the awakening of the gods and the inheritance of the gods. Today, I want to announce the greatest joy of a knight's temple for six thousand years. Our The ancestor of the ancestor of God, and finally his master. He is, the first president of the reunification of the Temple Federation, Long Haochen. He has been recognized by the eternal and creative **** of the throne, I represent the Knights Templar, awarded His glory and the title of the leader of the Knights of the Insignia. From this moment on, he will also be the first of the six Knights of our Knights Templar, the highest leader of our Knights Templar."

Yulongguan was covered in the sound of the spiritual injection of Long Xingyu, and it instantly became silent. After about three seconds, the cheers like a volcanic eruption resounded throughout the glory.

"God of the Knights, the Knights of God, the Knights of God..." They all cheered the same slogan and glory for the glory of the Knights Templar. The Mozu army stationed in the distance is slowly withdrawing from the camp. No, no, no, no! The pressure of the throne of the gods that shines with the colorful halo is too great for them to continue. I don't know what kind of loss will happen.

Moreover, the commander of the Mozu side, watching three of the four gods in the sky, did not know, and realized that the situation is not good. Quickly dispatched scouts and returned to the rear of the Mozu. This is a big event to alarm the devil.

Long Haochen can feel the cheers of Yulongguan, but at this time he can't respond because everything in his body is sublimating...

-------------------------------------------------

The outbreak began, the second one, asking for a monthly ticket.

<ahref=\"www.ptwxz.com</a>\"target=\"_blank\">http://www.ptwxz.com\">www.ptwxz.com</a>