Return to the ruins, the realm of light.
The ancient time and space was filled with extremely dense divine mist.
In the mist, angels with white wings were constantly dancing, turning into an ancient picture. buzz buzz In the divine light, all the ways in the void appeared together, there were continuous and ethereal sounds of sacrifice, the towering holy mountain appeared, and the bright divine light illuminated the heaven and earth.
In the divine mist, a gigantic statue of a god as tall as heaven and earth stood, with feathers on its back like divine wings, holding a divine sword like a pillar of heaven in both hands, looking down at the divine realm coldly. call In the center of the divine realm, the divine object was as viscous as mercury, containing thousands of divine colors.
A sound of wind swept over, and a whirlpool formed in the thick divine mist.
In the vortex, an illusory figure emerged, seemingly struggling.
After a few breaths, the illusory figure gradually solidified, and then turned into an angel holding a magic gun.
There are eight pairs of divine wings behind the angel, covered with mottled golden bloodstains.
Among them, three divine wings are withered and drooping behind the back, exuding a tragic aura.
The angel's eyes looked down at the surrounding void, and suddenly he stretched out a palm and grabbed it into the thick divine mist in front of him. call out In an instant, a bolt of divine electricity shot out from the divine mist and fell into his hand, flashing with thousands of colors.
The angel then pressed thousands of divine lights between his eyebrows.
After a few breaths, when the angel's eyes opened, a hint of clarity emerged from the coldness.
This kind of clarity is not gentle.
His pupils are still looking down at the world with a cold look, and there is only a kind of spiritual light that can see through the world.
"Michael, have you returned to the embrace of the Lord God?"
The angel spoke, and there was a mighty divine voice throughout the heaven and earth.
Suddenly, Amodai's eyes focused, and the gaze in his eyes ranged from near to far, as if he was looking through the wall of time and space, and beyond the realm of God.
"Humble bugs who dare to challenge the majesty of the God of Light of all ages.
Those who blaspheme God should be punished."
As soon as the words fell, the angel stepped forward and disappeared into the divine mist.
Outside the realm of the God of Light.
Qingyang Huan, Emperor Mingtong, and Tianluo Immortal General stand tall.
Behind Qing Yanghuan were eighteen demon cavalry.
After the eighteen peak human demon kings experienced the transformation of that Netherworld time and space, they worked together to suppress the great god of the Kuafu God Clan.
They have already revealed the ferocity of the eighteen human demon cavalry back then.
Now the demonic flames are surging into the sky, and their momentum is even greater than before.
After Emperor Mingtong, four powerful men of the Holy Clan Emperor Realm stood tall, each of them shrouded in a strong aura, impacting the sky, the earth, and the sky.
As for the immortals, in addition to Tianluo Immortal General, there is also an immortal wearing broken immortal armor.
His face is shrouded in hazy wandering, and his face cannot be seen clearly.
"This is where the Light God Realm is.
I didn't expect that the Light Sacrifice was so cunning.
He didn't drag the God Realm away, but hid it in place."
Qing Yanghuan stared at the boundless darkness in front of him and said to the two figures beside him, with Shen Luoxiao, it would be easy to find the Light God Realm.
"This time it all depends on the strength of the two giant clans.
Qingyang has just gone through a conquest and really can't bring out much strength.
I'm sorry."
Gui Buxian lay on Qingyang Huan's shoulder, staring at Tianluo Immortal General with squinted eyes, causing the immortal warrior behind Tianluo Immortal General to look at him with aroused eyes.
Buzz At this moment, in the darkness in front of him, light flourished, and the blazing divine light shone through the sky for hundreds of millions of miles like eternity.
In the light, a huge angel figure walked out from the depths of darkness, moving from far to near, from illusion to reality, and the icy coldness almost condensed time and space.
"Those who blaspheme should be punished" "Battle Angel" Emperor Mingtong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
The angel in front of him is wearing bright armor, with a bright mirror-like mirror on his chest, holding a cross sword in his hand, and is dressed in a standard angel style.
During the battle between the Holy Heaven and the True God Clan in the God-Buried Star Territory, there was an angel team that formed an angel battle formation and broke through the numerous lines of defense deployed by the Holy Heaven outside the God-Buried Star Territory.
Although those angels are not comparable to the angels in front of them, they are both under the command of the God of Light.
"Armodai, the angel of light and war, the blasphemer will declare his name."
With a hint of coldness in the eyes of the Bright War Angel, he stared at the many figures in front of him without any change in his expression, as if what appeared in front of him was not an emperor-level expert at all, but a group of ants.
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Qingyang Huan was surprised by the sudden appearance of the War Angel of Light.
He was discovered just after he touched the outside of the Light God's Domain.
Are all angels so direct?
"Palace Master Qingyang doesn't know that the God of Light is one of the few main gods of the True God Clan, and in the God Clan, there are many subordinate gods and subordinate gods under the main god.
The Angel Clan is a group of gods under the command of the Guangming God Clan. ” Emperor Mingtong signaled, and behind him, a strong man from the Holy Clan Emperor Realm wearing dark red divine armor walked towards the battle angel.
"There are several archangels in the angel clan, and their status is equivalent to that of the gods under the Lord of Light.
Each archangel has an angel tribe under his command."
Emperor Mingtong spoke out and signaled to the Tianluo Immortal General on the side.
After all, the three parties were allies at the moment.
Qingyang Huan wants to expel the Gods who have returned to the Ruins World, and the Holy Clan wants to destroy the true Gods' vitality.
This will not only eliminate the Gods, but also reduce the fate of the Gods.
As for the Immortal Clan, they are simply those who have grudges against the God Clan and will never stop fighting.
They will kill themselves whenever they see it.
Either you die or I live.
"The Angel of War of Light Amodai means that he is from the angel Amodai clan.
Any angel in this clan can call himself Amodai, but only the most powerful angel in the clan can call himself Amodai.
It’s a battle angel.”
"They all have the same name, so there won't be any confusion."
After hearing Emperor Mingtong's explanation, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but reveal a hint of doubt.
This angel tribe is really weird.
Not only do they have wings, they even use the same name.
I wonder what the scene will be like when they say hello.
"kill" The emperor-level expert from the Holy Clan who went to battle was named Sacred Heart.
He was a previously hidden powerhouse from the Holy Clan.
It has to be said that the Holy Clan is indeed powerful.
It is no wonder that they dare to establish the Holy Heaven on their own and separate from the True God Clan to establish their own clan.
They really have a lot of tricks.
The Emperor of the Sacred Heart didn't say much, and a bloody divine power evolved from his hands, surrounding hundreds of millions of blood divine talismans, like the Milky Way hanging upside down and heading towards the angel Amodai.
"punish" Facing the onslaught of killing attacks, War Angel Amodai held the Cross Sword of Light with both hands, raised it high, and burst out a blazing divine light. puff The Cross Sword of Light split open the blood-colored divine river, and there was a sound of bones cracking.
Across the distant void, blood flowers exploded in front of the chest of the Sacred Heart God Emperor.
The cracks in the chest collapsed, and divine blood poured out.
"Sacred Heart" Unexpectedly, a strong emperor-level warrior was defeated in one move, and even almost split in half by an angel. clang In an instant, the Divine Sword in the Angel of Light's hand struck again, and the Divine Emperor who rushed out to rescue the Sacred Heart Divine Emperor died immediately before leaving.
The entire Emperor's body flew out, and the Emperor's blood filled the vast void.
"This birdman is quite powerful."
Gui Buxian squinted his eyes, his eyes filled with curiosity.
In a short period of time, two generals were lost one after another, making Emperor Mingtong look livid.
This was too embarrassing.
"Birds with wings are just different.
The emperor doesn't need to mind."
Qingyang Huan also squinted his eyes, but his heart was already filled with joy, and he said haha.
This angel is good.
In fact, don't look at the few of them now.
In the darkness behind a few people, a huge divine boat is floating in the void, with a complete sacred clan warrior on it.
In order to destroy the Light God Realm, the Holy Race spent a lot of effort this time.
Of course, this warrior division is a coalition force, which includes warriors from the major divine ethnic groups that the Holy Clan has gathered in recent days.
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For all the races in the world, if the composition and structure of the race becomes complicated, there will definitely be things that are messed up and messed up.
The Holy Heaven has been expanding crazily recently, annexing countless ethnic groups among all the ethnic groups in the world.
The strength of the annexed clans has skyrocketed like a snowball, but it has also caused discordant voices to appear in the Holy Heaven.
Therefore, this time, Emperor Mingtong brought such a coalition of various ethnic groups with the intention of silencing different voices and eliminating all disputes.
Since there are no more disputes.
Of course, cannon fodder cannot come openly.
It is known to the outside world as a second battlefield for the True God Clan to hone elites.
"If I am not injured in the Spirit Vine Star Territory, Qingyang will naturally not let me go.
I am ashamed and need to take action from Immortal General Laotian Luo."
Qingyang Huan had made up his mind not to take action if he could.
The last time he entered the Light God Realm, there were many obscure qi mechanisms in the dense divine mist.
In addition, there were also many little angels sleeping there.
He would not do anything if he could.
"Palace Master Qingyang seems to be tired at night."
Immortal light burst out from his immortal eyes, and Immortal General Tianluo stared at Qingyang Huan for a moment, then said: "Fan Hai, you go."
"The Fairies are awesome."
Gui Buxian said with a smile, his purple eyes almost narrowed into a slit.
Tianluo took a deep look at Gui Buxian.
He had a feeling that the turtle following the human race God King Palace Master was very weird.
He couldn't figure out what was weird about it.
The human race holds the news about the Liuyun Immortal Clan in their hands, but they never tell him where the Liuyun Immortal Clan is.
After returning from Zhanxian City, although he has made contact with many sects of the Immortal Clan, most of them are small sects.
Not only is there no news from the Lingxiao Palace, the ancestral court of the Immortal Clan, but there is also no news from the four giants of the top ten Immortal Sects.
At present, we finally have news about the Liuyun Immortal Sect, but the human race is tightly holding it in their hands without telling them.
"Fairy Clan" War Angel Amodai's eyes stared at the immortal warrior with ruined immortal armor, his eyes shining with inexplicable brilliance.
"My Amodai regretted not being born in the early days of Shinto and not being able to hunt down an immortal with my own hands.
I didn't expect that after endless years, it would actually come true."
At this moment, a six-pointed star-like talisman manifested under Amodai's feet, outlining an ancient battle formation chart.
Thousands of angels appeared vaguely, and the sword light of the Cross Divine Sword burst out across the sky, earth, and sky.
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I have been a little busy these past few days.
There are some things at home.
There are also more things to do in the new year.
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