Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

The city lord of Mengshui City exudes a powerful aura.

Facing tens of thousands of people alone, he looked arrogant.

He has confidence.

Not to mention the sixth-level dream spirit master, the fifth-level dream spirit master, beheading tens of thousands of mortals is just a matter of a few dream spirit spells.

"The whole world is the land of my lord."

Wu Changlong looked pitiful.

"Mengshui City City Lord, why bother to be obsessed with Dream City.

Dream City is not your reliance.

The catastrophe will eventually destroy Dream City.

Returning to my God, and sleeping peacefully, is the only way out for you. "

"It's a joke." The lord of Mengshui City showed disdain on his face.

"There is a fart god in this world!

Even if there is a God, who is qualified to save us? "

In the previous dream spirit race, the powerful could be called gods.

But so what?

Encountered that terrifying existence.

The entire dream spirit clan was wiped out.

"As for the dream-making god you believe in, I will kill it myself in front of me!"

The lord of Mengshui City smiled.

"Wu Changlong, now I give you two ways to go.

The first article is to disband the Dagong God Church and sue yourself here.

The second one is to fight to the end and destroy the Dagongism with my own hands! "

Following the words of the city lord of Mengshui City, more than a dozen fifth-level dream spiritualists behind him all stood up.

A group of more than a dozen people exuded a terrifying coercion.

This is a sixth-level dream spirit master, plus a dozen fifth-level dream spirit masters.

Everyone's coercion gathered here, pressing on the tens of thousands of people outside the ruined temple.

Tens of thousands of Dagongism members all had abnormal expressions on their faces.

This coercion was too terrifying, pressing on everyone, everyone's breathing became short of breath.

The city lord of Mengshui City had a haughty look on his face.

"Wu Changlong, give me your choice!"

The sound was like thunder, echoing in the valley.

Wu Changlong looked at the owner of Mengshui City with a calm expression.

After becoming the high priest appointed by the Dream God, even if he faced someone stronger than him, he would feel nothing.

"I choose 3."

Wu Changlong took a step forward with a devout expression.

"Everyone in the world suffers, and the dream spirit will eventually be destroyed.

Only my God can save the common people.

Dreamland is our destination. "

"Ridiculous, obsessed with obsession." A playful smile appeared on the face of the city lord of Mengshui City.

"I am your god!"

After speaking, he casually attacked the crowd of the Workers' God Sect.

This attack is enough to shatter the entire mountain.

This is just his casual blow.

boom!

This blow turned into a bright white light.

The whole mountain became shiny.

Wu Changlong's complexion became serious for the first time.

"Divine power!"

He roared, and the low-profile version of dream-making power burst out from his body.

This dream-making power, when it came into contact with the white light, immediately displayed a terrifying collision.

boom!

The whole mountain shook.

puff!

A mouthful of bright red blood flowed from the corner of Wu Changlong's mouth.

His face was dignified, but he seemed extremely shocked.

"You were able to take a blow from me?"

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the city lord of Mengshui City.

"No wonder you can gather millions of people."

The City Lord of Dream Water City, even in Dream City, is a powerful person.

His strength, among the three thousand city lords, can be ranked in the top one hundred.

Ordinary fifth-order dream spirit masters can't catch his casual blows at all.

Even if it receives a blow, it will be severely damaged.

And judging by Wu Changlong's appearance, he was only slightly injured.

"So what if you can take a blow?

That's it.

Today, this mountain will be washed with blood. "

The lord of Mengshui City didn't want to delay any longer.

He wants to quickly destroy the backbone of the Dagongism.

The remaining one million congregants will be handed over to the remaining dozen or so fifth-level dream spiritualists.

Destroyed one by one.

The lord of Mengshui City rose into the sky.

In the sky, dark clouds are overwhelming the city!

If you look, you will find that the sky is covered with black clouds.

The black cloud was extremely thick and kept rolling.

The sky is full of water!

The city lord of Mengshui City impressively displayed his magical powers of fame.

This attack is a group attack.

It can summon a torrent of water that will destroy the world, and completely submerge the area with a radius of more than ten miles.

"Just let me use water to send you to dreamland!"

The lord of Mengshui City laughed wildly.

He likes to see the eyes of mortals struggling most.

On the mountain, the congregation of the Worker God Sect swayed.

The scene in the sky is too terrifying.

It was as if a sea was about to weigh on their heads.

It can be said that everyone is facing the crisis of life and death.

"The High Priest!"

"The High Priest!"

All eyes were on the high priest.

High Priest Wu Changlong's face was calm, as if he was not afraid of danger.

The attack of the city lord of Mengshui City couldn't be stopped at all with his strength.

However, his face remained calm.

"I'm tired, destroy it!"

The lord of Mengshui City roared.

"See if the god you believe in can save you!"

All of a sudden, there was a huge wave in the sky, like a flood from a flood.

The whole world seemed to be flooded.

Seeing this, Wu Changlong remained calm.

"You forced me!"

He took a deep look at the City Lord of Dream Water City.

Suddenly he yelled at the sky, his voice broke his throat.

"God envoy Yu Tuo save me!"

"God envoy Yu Tuo save me!"

"God envoy Yu Tuo save me!"

Wu Changlong shouted extremely fast.

Almost all of them shouted within one-tenth of a breath.

Following Wu Changlong's voice fell.

suddenly.

A vast voice came.

"I am the god of dreams, 10010 envoy Yu Tuo!"

"Certainly!"

sound came.

Time seems to be imprisoned!

No, that's the heavenly flood being frozen.

boom!

Between the floods, a vortex appeared.

A golden figure appeared in front of everyone.

The whole body is golden, and the face cannot be seen.

It's like a creature composed of divine power.

His head is full of floods.

The flood was on his head, but it couldn't roll off.