Beiyin Great Sage

  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 below.

   "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 Judgment!"

  Elder Zhao and Guishe's expressions changed slightly.

  The scepter that emerged in the arena turned out to be the weapon in the hands of the God of Light in the Fei Mu World, a rumored holy object, a divine weapon—Holy Judgment.

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

   And that white light.

  Like a living creature, with pure, holy, selfless, all-inclusive mood swings, completely different from the selfish Messiah.

   Gui She 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!

  The 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.

  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 object, 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 snake, and then fell swiftly and violently.

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

  He doesn't believe it, how long can he last.

   "Crack!"

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

  Electric light poured 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!

  Resist thunder and strike thousands of times!

  Time and space seem to be stagnant at this moment.

  The 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.

sky,

   seems to be crying too.

  The torrential rain poured down like a flood.

  The deafening roar made many silver experts 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 rebels were even more helpless. The moment the roar sounded, 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.

  Sacred Judgment is strong, but it depends on whose hands it is in.

   What is being used today is only the physical strength of the Messiah, how can he display his divine power?

   "click..."

   "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 blasted forward.

   "Peng!"

  The figure shattered violently.

  ...

   I don't know how long it has passed.

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

   Messiah is there, only a few pieces of meat left.

  The dead cannot die again!

   And Zhou Jia.

  Half of the body seems to have been burned by extremely high temperature, and the skin and flesh melted, exposing the bones, blood vessels, and even internal organs inside.

  Like a remnant body, standing on the spot.

  It was startling.

   "Hoo..."

  A long breath resounded, and many origin stars flickered in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

  Dragon Tiger!

   Xuan Min!

  Tiangang domineering body!

  The surging vitality emerges from the body.

   "click..."

   Cracks appeared on Zhou Jia's scorched cheeks, and with the rotation of his eyes, the brand new and shiny skin came into view.

   "Plop...Plop..."

  The heart beats in an orderly manner, bursting out with amazing resilience.

  As the blood poured into the remains, the bones and flesh began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and most of them were repaired in an instant.

   This recovery speed is far less miraculous than that of an angel, but it is still incredible.

"why?"

  The white bird looked at Zhou Jia and shouted angrily in a low voice:

   "Why did you come back and kill the Messiah?"

  Apostasy invested too much in the Messiah, and his death also greatly stimulated several silver powerhouses, and rarely showed the same hatred.

  But Bai Que knows Zhou Jia better than others, and I don't believe there is no reason.

   have already saved people.

   There is no reason to come back and kill again!

   "Stone City has been destroyed." Zhou Jia's voice was a little hoarse after his newly repaired voice. He glanced at the crowd with cold eyes:

   "Not long ago, God's Domain ordered the sharks to fire three heavy dragon artillery in the direction of Shicheng, killing millions of people."

   "Just because my news was leaked by him, can't he kill me?"

   Millions of people!

   A Messiah.

  How can it compare with so many people?

  Even if he is the son of the God of Light, in his opinion, he can't do it!

   There was silence in the field.

  Elder Zhao showed hesitation. The plan of Messiah and Wu Qian has not been approved by them, but it is also beneficial to apostasy.

   They are equivalent to acquiescing.

  The plan is simple.

   Propaganda to the people of God's Domain that the number one expert in Hong Zeyu is Zhou Jia, who can kill angels, and has now joined God's Domain.

  Many angels and sons of God lost their lives.

in this way.

  Other forces that are not angry with God's domain's domineering practices will also be tempted and even rise up, creating many conveniences for acting against religion.

  With the energy hidden in the rebellion, it is easy to release the news, but in just a few days, it may have spread throughout the Hongze region.

   And Shenyu's approach is also straightforward.

   Without verification, they directly ordered the sharks to fire the Jiaolong heavy artillery at Shicheng, which led to the destruction of Shicheng and the death of millions of people.

   "But the Messiah has the blood of the God of Light after all. Once the blood is activated, the God of Light in his body may be revived." Mo Shang sighed:

   "He is our hope against God's Domain, you killed him..."

"Hey!"

  He lowered his head helplessly, shaking his head again and again.

   "If you kill it, kill it, so what?" Zhou Jia grabbed the scepter in the field, and glanced expressionlessly at the few people around him:

   "Are you going to fight me?"

   "Zhou Jia, you don't have to put on airs." Gui She snorted coldly:

   "You are seriously injured now, and your strength is probably out of ten. Your breath is so weak that you really think we dare not do it?"

  Zhou Jia remained calm, holding the scepter with one hand, and a white light full of sacred meaning shone on the top of the scepter.

   He did get hurt.

  But the strength is not seriously damaged, what is damaged is actually the life span, which is enough to burn out the life span of a Jiazi not long ago.

  The reason why.

   It was because of the scepter in his hand, the halo from the scepter only touched Zhou Jia for a moment, and burned his life span.

   This should be a special ability of the Holy Tribunal.

   Can't resist!

   Undefendable!

   "How... how?" Lucia, who was clenching her silver teeth tightly and staring at the scepter, was suddenly dumbfounded:

   "How can you use the holy order?"

   "Use?" Zhou Jia waved the scepter sideways:

   "Is that so?"

   "No!" Lucia was in a trance:

   "Only the Son of God with the blood of the God of Light can let the Holy Tribunal ignite the holy light. You clearly...why the holy light is shining?"

   Zhou Jia turned his head sideways, looking at the white light on the top of the scepter.

  The white light is full of sacred, pure, and selfless charm, like the sun that shines on everything, quietly blooming with a soft halo.

   Squinting his eyes slightly, he shook his head slightly.

  He can indeed make the scepter shine with holy light, but it is not easy to use it, and a kind of enlightenment naturally comes to mind.

   Consume life yuan!

   "Even if it consumes life energy, a special bloodline is needed." Lucia obviously knew what Zhou Jia was thinking, and said hastily:

   "Just like something I borrowed, and the Holy Judgment triggered when the Messiah died frequently, it also consumed a lot of life energy."

"Well…"

  Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows.

  Messiah invoked the divine judgment before his death, and consumed his lifespan?

  It seems that the one carcass he lost is the time that the Messiah can continue to live under normal circumstances, which is sixty years.

   "Elder Zhou."

   Lucia's eyes flickered, and she suddenly said:

   "I don't know, are you interested in joining the Rebellion?"

"or…"

   "Lead us to resist God's Domain?"

"Um?"

  When she finished speaking, not only Zhou Jia, but also everyone else was taken aback, with surprise on their faces, only Elder Zhou was thoughtful.