Chapter 2872 He Is so Pitiful

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The people and horses who came from the front hall of the Night Temple were all dressed in the costumes of spiritual masters.

The old man who asked the question had a sturdy figure and white hair and whiskers.

Holding a golden long staff in his hand, the crystal ball at the top is shining mysteriously.

This person is Ogutolang of the Spiritualist Association!

He is also the commander-in-chief of this attack on the Night God Cult.

It turned out that Augusto also saw the scene of the meteorite falling. Worried that there was a problem on the front line, he brought the central army to check the situation.

I never thought about it, but I saw the scene of the alliance army kneeling all together, and I was so angry that my beard was about to explode.

"Who asked you to kneel, stand up quickly!"

"Ash, Camille, how did you bring the team?"

Augusto snorted angrily.

However, the strange thing is that no one at the scene responded to his words.

Ash and Camille also looked strangely in one direction.

The doubtful Oguttoran followed his line of sight, his pupils suddenly shrunk to two dots.

With a trembling in his hand, the golden long staff almost came out of his hand.

"you you you......"

The person Ogutolang saw was naturally Ye Hong.

He stared straight at Ye Hong, the words in his mouth seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

"Oguttoran, long time no see."

Ye Hong smiled slightly, but there was mockery in his eyes.

Half a year ago, Ye Hong, on the eve of the decisive battle with the fifth family, specially invited the two great powerhouses in the world, Granny Ebony and Ogutolang, to join the battle on Four Jue Peaks.

In the battle with the Fifth Jun, Granny Ebony did her best, but Ogutolang ran away shamelessly.

That incident was undoubtedly a stain on the glorious life of Ogutolang.

Therefore, after the death of Fifth Jun, Augusto also returned to Xizhou in despair.

Before Ye Hong went to the ancient world, Ogutolang was like a tortoise with a shrunken head, not daring to come out.

And now, half a year later, on the land of Xizhou, Ye Hong saw Ogutolang again.

Combined with the environment just now, Ye Hong has roughly guessed the cause and effect.

It must be precisely to erase the stain at the beginning, so the angry Ogutolang will vent his resentment on the Ye God Sect related to Ye Hong!

If it wasn't for Ye Hong who just happened to come to this country of Xidian, maybe Ogutolang really killed the night gods.

Thinking of this, a murderous intent flashed in Ye Hong's eyes.

As a top Blue Star powerhouse, Ogutolang naturally found out the murderous intent from Ye Hong, and his heart froze immediately.

When that followed, was a deep shame.

He is the No. 1 powerhouse in the Western Continent, the president of the Spiritualist Association, and the ambassador of the Supreme God!

How can you be frightened by the eyes of a younger generation?

What's more, Ye Hong is powerful, but he, Ogutolang, has not made any progress in the past six months!

Therefore, Agutolang's eyes suddenly became sharp, he raised his long staff, and said to a group of spiritual teachers of the Alliance: "There has never been a god of the night in the Western Continent!

The so-called Night God is a heresy from Dongzhou!

Lend me your power now, and let me summon the power of the supreme god in the name of the supreme god to judge this heresy! "

The spiritual masters immediately knelt down on one knee and made a prayer.

The face is pious, and the mouth is reciting words.

"Dak, a believer of Vulcan, hereby implore the great Vulcan to lower his divine power and lend it to the supreme angel to judge heresy..."

"Zirard, a believer of Fengshen, once again urges the great Fengshen to lower his divine power and lend it to the supreme angel to judge heresy..."

"Followers of the Snow God..."

"Followers of the Moon God..."

The countless spiritual teachers present recited in unison, as if they were singing a sacred song.

One after another, the power of faith flew out of them and entered the golden long staff in the hands of Augusto.

The crystal ball at the top of the long staff gradually condensed bright golden light, like a brighter and brighter golden sun.

Oguttoran stretched his long staff into the void, and a golden beam was hit on the sky.

The clouds rolled, and a golden ring gradually appeared.

Like a gate that suddenly opened in the sky.

The chants burst forth in the golden ring, and a powerful will emerged bit by bit from the ring, gradually condensing between heaven and earth.

That powerful will formed an angel dozens of meters high in the air.

The golden wings dyed the clouds into brilliant gold.

The angel's face was covered with a half-white mask, covering the part above the nose, revealing only the lips that were as thin as a knife.

The muscular body is well-proportioned, like a perfect work of art.

White gold ribbons are wrapped around all parts of the body.

A golden light giant sword more than ten meters long was held in his hand.

As soon as this angel appeared, a divine aura descended on the earth.

In Shenchi City, the people were already kneeling on the ground, shouting miracles.

"This angel must be an envoy sent by the Supreme God!"

"Lord Supreme God did not give up on us!"

Not only that, countless people in Xidian and even Western Continent felt this divine power at this moment.

For a time, the news of the miracle of the supreme god in the world spread all over the land of Western Continent.

On the high platform, Ogutolang maintained his golden long staff and said proudly: "Ye Hong, I'll send you something that you people of Yan Kingdom often say.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

I know that you are already in the realm of ancient immortal martial arts, but I can also use the power of condensing faith to temporarily step into the realm of the same level!

This realm is God!

After entering this realm, I can master the magical abilities that only gods can control!

And this trick of mine is called [Supreme Divine Art: Angel Comes]! "

Augusto's expression became more and more proud.

However, the group of people behind Ye Hong were discussing something strangely.

"What is the old man talking about?"

"Divine magic? Isn't that the most basic ability of the gods of the god race?"

"Yes, is this old man not even a god, and can only reach this state for a short time?"

"He's so pitiful..."

The voices of Ming Yuan and the others did not hide from Augusto.

Ogutolang's cheeks twitched, and he glared at everyone: "Sure enough, people are divided into groups, and the people who follow Ye Hong are just as arrogant as him!

I'll let you frogs in the well see true power later! "

Ye Hong's attention at this time was on the angel in the sky.

Augusto didn't lie, and he could feel the aura of divine magic from this angel.

That is to say, Ogutolang has now forcibly entered the realm of the gods with the help of the belief power of those spiritual masters.

If it had been half a year ago, Ye Hong, who had just stepped into the Ancient Immortal Martial Realm, really couldn't handle the situation in front of him.

However, the current Ye Hong is no longer the one he was half a year ago!