Chapter 462 Pain Manifests. Holy Pond!

"Brother Xiu, didn't you say you were going to the West? Why are you in the cafeteria?"

In the headquarters cafeteria, Yang Ming said while showing off his noodles.

Fang Xiu ate dumplings calmly, and his team leader sat around a table, eating all kinds of food.

Even Master Kong Jian was gnawing on a chicken leg.

In his words, this is called wine and meat passing through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart.

Fang Xiu looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of the cafeteria: "No hurry, it's not time yet."

"It's not time yet?" Yang Ming was slightly stunned, and showed off another mouthful of noodles and said: "Then when do we set off?"

"After dark."

Fang Xiu gave the time, which was the conclusion he came to after his 136th return.

Everyone did not raise any objections to Fang Xiu's request, and just listened.

Soon, it was night.

Fang Xiu saw that the time was almost up, so he led everyone to the West.

This time, he was out of character and did not choose to hide his figure, but went to the Western Garden of Eden with great fanfare.

The undisguised aura of the crowd directly alarmed the Black God in the Garden of Eden.

Boom!

A holy light shot up into the sky and flashed before everyone's eyes. Then the holy light condensed and slowly turned into the figure of the Black God.

The Black God looked at Fang Xiu and others who were coming aggressively, and immediately said angrily: "Fang Xiu! What on earth do you want to do? I have already... "

"Kill him." Fang Xiu, who had heard the lines countless times, didn't want to listen anymore, and directly asked Wuwei to do it.

Wuwei, the old Taoist, held the Xuanyuan Sword, without any hesitation, and used all his strength as soon as he came up according to Fang Xiu's previous instructions.

"Purple Star Sword Intention. Emperor Star Illumination!"

Wuwei, the old Taoist, shouted violently, and then suddenly drew his sword.

Buzz! !

A slight sword sound rang out, which was faint at first, then spread and became more and more grand, resounding through the heaven and earth. As soon as the sword came out, Wuwei Laodao suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum that was the only one in the world. Suddenly, purple air came from the east, vast as smoke, as if it was wrapped with the faith of hundreds of millions of ancient ancestors.

The black god suddenly changed color, without thinking, subconsciously changed into the original angel form, and the terrifying black flame rose.

The next second, swish!

The terrifying Xuanyuan sword energy surged out, like the first ray of light when the world was opened, cutting through the darkness of the world. Wherever the sword energy went, it was indestructible and everything was broken.

"Ah!!"

The black god's eyes were bloodshot, and he tried his best to dodge. It seemed that there was a mysterious power helping him.

The same result appeared again. The black god had one wing cut off, but he did not die.

"Hahaha..." The black god who escaped a disaster laughed up to the sky: "You use all your strength to make a sword..."

His speech was interrupted again.

"Kong Jian, it's your turn."

"Yes, Captain."

Kong Jian immediately took the Xuanyuan Sword, and without saying a word, he struck with all his strength.

The black God's wild laughter froze on his face in an instant.

Boom!

The sacred and heavy sword intent gushed out, bursting out with infinite Buddha light, illuminating the universe. As the sword moved, it was as if billions of Brahma fires fell from the sky, purifying all sins.

The black God, who was about to die, seemed to have divine help again, avoiding the vital points, and another wing was cut off.

"Hahaha... who else!" The black God felt that he was up again.

At this time, Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded: "You are seriously injured, and the speed of fusion of the pool water will also be reduced, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the black God seemed to be strangled by the throat, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Fang Xiu with disbelief.

"You... what do you mean by this!"

Fang Xiu ignored him and walked directly towards the space node.

The Black God was immediately anxious, and immediately condensed two violent holy lights and blasted towards Fang Xiu.

The holy light passed through Fang Xiu's body without any hindrance.

"Fang Xiu! What are you going to do!"

Fang Xiu said without turning his head: "Of course, I am the first to merge the pool water, enter the painting, and become the son of an angel."

"What!?" The Black God was shocked to the point of horror. He didn't understand why his deepest secret was revealed by Fang Xiu.

He was already shocked beyond measure. Fang Xiu knew the location of the space node and the son of an angel, but he even knew that he was going to become the son of an angel? ?

Seeing that Fang Xiu was about to enter the space node, he was so anxious that he had no time to think. With a whoosh, he turned into a holy light and entered the space node first.

After the Black God entered, Fang Xiu stopped at the entrance of the space node, turned his head and said to everyone: "Follow me in."

After that, he activated the forbidden power to open a hole in the space node, and then everyone entered in a line.

After entering, Fang Xiu gave the order directly: "Fatty, teleport westward for 150 miles."

"Okay, Brother Xiu."

A huge teleportation array took shape under everyone's feet.

Swish!

Everyone was wrapped in white light and disappeared instantly.

In the church in the Holy City.

The black God was already immersed in the pool water, feeling the power coming from the pool water, he felt a little relieved.

But more of it was nervousness, because Fang Xiu knew all his plans, and the feeling of being stripped down to nothing was uncomfortable.

"Damn it! How did he know so much? Is this the power of a prophet? This is not a prophecy, it's clearly cheating!

No wonder Mr. Zhou told me to be careful and not to be too high-profile. Fang Xiu is indeed not to be underestimated.

No, I must quickly merge the holy water. If I am late, I will survive......."

Before he finished speaking, a white light suddenly lit up in the church, and several figures in uniform black uniforms appeared.

"Fang Xiu! !" The black God's face changed: "You really know where the Son of Angel descended!"

He thought Fang Xiu would look for a while in the holy city, and then those believers would also cause obstacles. With the death of a large number of believers, the power needed for the Son of Angel to descend would also be replenished, but in the end he found the nest directly.

It's like a brave man challenging a dragon. He always has to go through hardships and dangers along the way, his companions will be alienated and reunited, and he will gain friendship and love, and then he can come to the dragon's nest.

How can you just steal the home and output directly from the face? This is not in line with the process!

"Even if you know the landing place, there are..."

"A barrier composed of hundreds of years of faith power, right? "Fang Xiu gave him the answer.

"You, you, you...you even know this!" The Black God looked as if he had seen something strange.

Fang Xiu ignored the shocked Black God and began to execute his own plan to break the deadlock.

A strong spiritual fluctuation suddenly emerged from his body, and the dark spirituality was like a black giant python entwined around him.

The next moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Pain is manifested. Holy Pool!"