black wizard Zhu Peng

To put it bluntly, these complicated and chaotic realm descriptions are the general term for the extraordinary life that has truly become "unimaginable and inaccessible" in the mortal world after the living body has evolved to the fifth level.

The powerful battle angels of the fifth tier are the high-end combat power under the command of the main gods of the gods in any civilization of the gods, and they even have the capital to split the soil and seal the borders to establish themselves.Because, the life forms of the fifth stage have already begun to touch the deep-seated original power.

However, at this moment, facing the black-haired angel in front of him, the Archangel of Destruction who fought for the light star, he waved his hand behind him. The guard angel took two steps forward and seemed to want to say something, but was forced back by the gaze of the seraph who looked sideways. After a moment of hesitation, he finally chose to retreat.

The next moment, Seraphim suddenly hugged the beauty in front of him tightly into his arms, with such force that he seemed to want to integrate her into his body.

"Qing Wu, I miss you so much. I have fought against the God of Sirius for nearly a hundred years. In the last few decades, my mind is almost full of your shadow. If I don't come back to see you, I'm afraid I will go crazy soon." Confessing his heart, hugging the girl in his arms, the bloody aura surrounding Seraphim's body gradually dissipated.

The surrounding birds resumed their singing again, and the fish in the lake finally dared to come out of the water to take a breath.

"Brother, okay, okay, Qingwu also wants to be speechless, but for the sake of the stars, the angels and the gods, and the ruler of Chenxi. As the children of the gods, shouldn't we give something?" , but Mo Qingwu endured and didn't show it. She closed the white wings on her back, patted her brother's sharp and strong iron wings, and whispered softly to comfort the Archangel of Destruction who had gone through hundreds of battles and murdered the wild.

After a moment of intimacy, the pair of angel brothers and sisters walked side by side in the secret garden of the shrine, enjoying the peace and tranquility that is incomparably extravagant for the light star angel protoss at this moment.

"Brother, did the battle against the Heavenly Wolf God Plane go well? How was the result?"

"A level [-] civilized world where a weak god of war was born, but that combat power may not be weaker than a weak god's 'Sirius God' has been missing for thousands of years, lost the world master, the world of Sirius God is like a bright star It has been weakening continuously for a long time, and at the same time that I invaded the plane of Sirius God, a rather powerful wizard world was also eroding it at the same time, so this plane war is generally smooth. The world of wizards plundered all kinds of resources from the plane of Sirius God, and I led the guards to obtain the origin of that world."

"Speaking of the plane of Sirius God, the will of that world's plane regards orcs as a favored race, so magic and technology can only be said to be lackluster. You know, orcs don't have enough brains for these aspects. Only fighting spirit In the field of martial arts, they have indeed made great achievements. There is a set of extremely fierce and domineering fighting spirit known among the high-ranking orcs called "Wudi Bahuang Jue". The unique knowledge of the peak of the life body, the actual combat power after Dacheng is very good even in the fourth-order life body, it is really very powerful. Little sister, I will show you the drill."

Just do what you said, Mo Wuyu flicked his back and six wings lightly, soaring in mid-air with his whole body, drew out the long sword at his waist, and slowly performed a set of extremely powerful and domineering yet extremely delicate fighting qi skills.

The seraphim flew in the air, spreading out the tyrannical ripples of fighting spirit all over his body. With the slow swing of the epee in his hands, his fists, feet and even the six golden iron wings on his back were all in sync. Those six metal iron wings waved vertically and horizontally, like cutting with knives, striking with swords, stabbing with spears, chiseling with axes, and sweeping with fists and legs, complex and ferocious, extremely sharp.

The supreme martial art "Emperor Wu Ba Huang Jue" of the orc clan on the plane of Sirius God is "Six Unique Arts of Emperor Wu".

It is an external martial art that includes the six kinds of martial arts: knife, sword, spear, axe, fist, and foot. At this moment, Mo Wuyu blends his own martial arts with his talent and hundreds of years of fighting experience. In the middle, it is almost seamless, it can be called seamless.

After performing a set of exercises, Mo Wuyu slowly descended, and what he saw was his younger sister's watery blue eyes, and the little girl could not restrain her admiration.

"Brother is the most powerful. If it hadn't been for my brother to seize the original power of the world of Sirius God, we might not be able to wake up the Lord of Dawn this time. If we can't wake up our Lord, those locusts from all over the sky will completely destroy the light star." .In short, brother is a great hero, the savior of the bright star." While speaking, the angel girl with black hair and blue eyes bumped into Mo Wuyu's arms with a blushing face, and arched her small head on Mo Wuyu's chest like a drill. Ah arch, arch.

"Brother is a great hero, the savior of the bright star. Brother, you are my pride, if... I mean if. If Qing Wu can no longer be by Wuyu's side, brother will also be a great hero The savior of the bright star." Mo Qingwu said as she raised her small face, with a vague look of strangeness in her expression.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Qing Wu will always be by my brother's side forever. I fight for the stars, and you can do what you like at home and enjoy life to the fullest. I deserve it. It's what you deserve, don't think about it anymore, you know?" He scratched the little nose of the girl in his arms, which was almost the most severe punishment Mo Wuyu gave to Mo Qingwu.

He has fought for hundreds of years as a star, and as the most iron-blooded leader of the Divine Guard for thousands of years, Mo Wuyu has never learned how to be majestic to his sister.

"However, I heard that the outside of the Dawn Palace is completely surrounded by locusts from the sky. It is impossible for our current strength to resist those thieves. If, if it is not a last resort, the elders will not want to Hastily awakening the Lord of Dawn..." While speaking, Mo Qingwu lowered her head, she didn't want her brother to see her expression at this moment.

"Those bastards from the Presbyterian Church are full of damned maggots. What else can they do besides relying on the power of the Lord of Dawn?" He cursed bitterly. As the leader of the Divine Guard Army, Mo Wuyu didn't know. How tense is the war now?

If it weren't for the moment when the mountain was almost at the end of its rope, the presbytery of Guangxing would not be willing to let go of the remaining large pieces of fat and resources in the plane of the Sirian God.

"In short, your brother and I are different from those maggots in the Presbyterian Church. It is true that the locusts are very strong, but no matter what, I can protect you completely. Trust me, brother."

"Well, well, I see, my brother is a great hero, omnipotent and fearless."

The two angel brothers and sisters are playing and being intimate, talking to each other about their respective experiences and anecdotes since the last parting, as if since the last parting, what this pair of brothers and sisters have experienced is happiness and beauty, sweetness and fragrance .After a long time, the two lay down together on a piece of green and clean grass, not saying anything, just looking at the blue sky and white clouds, enjoying the gentle breeze, spending the last time together.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Wuyu seemed to have fallen asleep in a daze.

Mo Qingwu opened her eyes after a while, slowly propped up her body, and with a strange expression, she lifted off her brother's mask, staring longingly at the gentle cheek that was half or half of her own.

Especially those pair of jet-black eyes, which are closed at this time, but will always be so vivid in Mo Qingwu's heart, and will never be forgotten.

Because of his black hair, and because of his elder brother's dark eyes that are different from those of other angels and protoss, his elder brother has suffered a lot and paid a higher price than other angels to reach his current position.

"Brother, since I was very young, you have been protecting me and taking care of me. This time, please let me pay for you once, once, it is enough..."

When Mo Wuyu regained his sanity on the lawn, the warm fragrance in his arms was still there, but Qing Wu had disappeared. It was the aura of the guards approaching in the distance that disturbed his sweet dreams.

Without the guards coming over, Mo Wuyu knew what he was doing... The locusts from all over the sky had already started to attack the shrine.The sword cultivator formation composed of countless powerful cultivators joined forces to urge a turbulent wave of sword energy like a tsunami that destroyed the world, and crashed into the Shrine of Dawn with a destructive shock wave that destroyed everything and devoured everything.

"Can I... really protect Qing Wu from the impact of this destruction?" After a moment of self-doubt, it was self-affirmation without hesitation in his heart.

"Of course, even if I give everything, even if I sacrifice this life, I will protect Qing Wu."

Accompanied by the change in his mind, Mo Wuyu's originally erratic gaze gradually became firm and terrifying.However, at this moment, the originally pitch-black pupils of the Archangel of Destruction suddenly burst into a deep red blood, and thick and stinky blood suddenly seeped out from the gaps between the six iron wings on his back. , dripped on the lawn, and rotted into pale white smoke.

"Hmph ha ha ha ha ha, it's nothing more than deceiving others with these words, but you still rely on these lies to deceive yourself? You should be very clear about the hundreds of years of fighting in the heavens. The civilization of immortal cultivation comes from the origin of the universe. Its existence itself is the toughest, most powerful, and most terrifying civilization in the world of the heavens.

The cultivators who were punished by the Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder were eliminated, so that there were no weak ones among the high-level cultivators. Any civilization that confronts the civilization of immortal cultivation must bear the judgment of downgrading strength.Not to mention confronting Ying Feng from the Great World of Xuandu head-on, even if you and the sword god Zhong Yin and Zhen Mo Dao Zang are singled out, are you sure of winning?

You, a fifth-order life form, are sure to win when you fight against a top Nascent Soul cultivator at the fourth-order life level?In a deathmatch with the current Zhong Yin, you have a six-level chance of winning, but Zhong Yin has only cultivated Taoism for 500 years, and his Taoist heart is clear, he will almost certainly be promoted to the sixth life level before you.Although Daozang is getting old, he is more tactful and ruthless. Fighting with him, you only have three chances of winning at most.

These are actually very clear to you, right?

You can deceive anyone, but you cannot deceive me, because... I am you, Mo Wuyu, I am you. "

It was like a bloody lightning flashed through my mind abruptly.

The body of the heavily armored Seraphim was uncontrollable, trembling and kneeling on the spot, a faint bloody aura began to flow from his body, revealing a bloody, evil, and terrifying artistic conception.

"Blood devil, shut up, I have been entangled with you for hundreds of years, I have seen through your tricks long ago. It affects the flow of my power, shakes my mind, and finally makes me a puppet of the devil's way...It is useless , I am the hero of the light star, I am the savior of this world, and I will become the strongest Archangel of Destruction under the Lord of Dawn in the future. You cannot shake my resolve."

"It's true that Ying Feng is very strong. I don't even think there is anyone stronger than him among the fifth-order life forms, but the Lord of Dawn is a powerful god with medium divine power, and she is a seventh-level life form. Even if Ying Feng is an immortal A civilized cultivator in the realm of transforming gods can challenge sixth-order life forms, but can he challenge the Lord of Dawn by surpassing two levels of life? There is no such reason in the heavens and the universe. For a hundred years, I have seen through the most basic power of a cultivator, no matter how superior the inherited civilization is, power is power, and it is true.” Although sweat was dripping down his body, Mo Wuyu said Gradually stabilized his figure.

Behind him was a fuzzy figure made up of bloody red mist all over his body. The blood shadow suppressed him behind him, but Mo was speechless, supporting his body bit by bit.

Thinking of the girl with long black hair and eyes like blue lake water in his heart, as long as he thinks of her, Mo Wuyu's originally exhausted heart will be filled with warmth and strength one after another.

"If I'm gone, or even betrayed my belief, how sad she will be. What kind of misery she will encounter...Qing Wu, as long as you are here, my heart will never fall."

The golden-white fifth-level original brilliance bloomed, and the holy brilliance gradually purified the dark and dirty bloody aura.Behind Mo Wuyu, the blurry figure in the blood mist gradually revealed its appearance.

It was a blood-cloaked monk with a handsome appearance that was almost the same as Mo Wuyu's. He watched Mo Wuyu with an inexplicable expression, and it was getting weaker and weaker.

Before the blood-robed monk was completely purified by the golden-white radiance, he suddenly clasped his hands together and softly recited a series of words:

"Buddha is the Tao, and it was originally a way of cultivating the immortal way, cultivating the mind of the divine way, and being inclusive and learning from others. However, the way of cultivating the spirits of the divine way to gather the beliefs and achievements of all beings is much more comfortable and easier than cultivating the immortal way. After all, to understand the true meaning of the Three Corpses and eliminate one's own flaws, those who are not wise, brave, and persevering cannot complete it. Therefore, many people in the Buddhist sect have ridden the dust on the path of God and never look back... The Holy Spirit enters the Kingdom of God, Assimilated with the gods, but the assimilated Holy Spirit, is he still himself? I smell the 'Holy Spirit Consecration' from your sister."

The golden-white brilliance that originally purified the blood mist trembled and stopped immediately.

The six-winged battle angel had a look of disbelief at first, but the next moment he recalled all the abnormalities in Qing Wu's body during the process of getting along today... The battle outside the shrine was so fierce, and with Qing Wu's temperament, he still had thoughts Play in the secret garden.When getting along with each other before, Qing Wu was hesitant to talk a few times.He actually fell asleep on the lawn with Qing Wu in his arms.When her will was blurred, Qing Wu whispered to herself.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I fought south and north for the light star, I am the leader of the Divine Guard, and I am the most powerful destroying archangel of the light star. Even if the maggots in the Presbyterian Church are old and confused, It is impossible to use my sister as a 'Heroic Spirit Consecration'." Mo Wuyu roared like this, seeming extremely confident.

However, contrary to his roar, the figure of the blood-robed monk who was about to dissipate in the blood mist became more and more clear and stable.

"To wake up the Lord of Dawn who fell into a deep sleep due to serious injuries, in addition to the energy supply of several world sources, he also needs a carrier to carry his existence. The more devout believer, the more suitable... As for you, you just now Having said that, the awakened Lord of Dawn is a seventh-order life body. Even if he is forced to recover after being seriously injured and his strength is negatively affected, he is still a sixth-order life body, and he can tolerate a mere destroying angel. What's more, you have always behaved so well Unruly, many existences in the Guangxing Presbyterian Church have long hated you for not dying, right?" After saying these words, the blood-robed monk with pale complexion was already standing in front of the kneeling Mo Wuyu .

He was originally Mo Wuyu who secretly practiced the Blood Sea Demon Art.Naturally, he is well aware of his inner weaknesses. Normally, Mo Wuyu's spiritual defense line can be regarded as an impregnable fortress. Even if his inner demons change, there is nothing he can do. However, Mo Qingwu is the Achilles heel of Mo Wuyu's spiritual defense line.

That angel girl with impure blood is not only the solid support for Mo Wuyu's spiritual defense, but also the keyhole to break through his spiritual defense.

And the matter of "consecration of the Holy Spirit" is the key to unlock the keyhole.

The blood-robed monk with pale skin smiled and put his palm on the head of the kneeling angel in front of him.While the lips moved slightly, he gave the final blow.

"This is the spiritual power of a cultivator, which is more secretive and sensitive than the energy detection of the angelic gods. Can you feel it? The guards surrounding here? Those people in the elders don't care about you anymore, just drag you After staying here for several hours, the Lord of Dawn woke up. No matter who wins or loses in the plane war between Dawn God Kingdom and Xuandu Great World, it has nothing to do with you, Mo Wuyu. And your sister, according to the time, should now It's time to 'dissolve the spirit body and bathe in the grace of God forever'."

"..."

"Hehe ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, to the south of the north, what about the life and death of life. What is the meritorious achievement, what about the liver and brain of the bright star? The blood of the blood is not pure. In the eyes of the bastard A bastard who is controlled by them." With heavy punches, Mo Wuyu lowered his head and closed his eyes to cover up the increasingly thick blood.

"...I give you everything. My body, my faith, my soul, everything I have is entrusted to you to devour to your heart's content, and give me the strength to save my sister." He raised his head abruptly, this person seemed to be The heavily injured lion-like man had blond hair loose, and his originally pitch-black eyes were almost red with blood at this moment.He stared straight at the blood-robed demon monk in front of him, and opened his soul to him without regret.

"Amitabha, I have heard that love is the source of hate. One loses and the other cries. I would rather you hate in a muddle, be poisoned by love, be satisfied on the one hand, and be cruel on the other. Speechless, I am the negativity of your heart, How about talking about the soul, how about devouring?" The blood-robed monk put his hands together and recited the Buddha's words.

However, at the next moment, his originally gentle and compassionate expression suddenly became cold and terrifying, and he said in a deep voice: "It's just that there is no limit to the sea of ​​blood, and there is no shore to turn back. My Buddha is merciful, and I will save you from becoming a demon."

The next moment, the blood was like a tide, covering the seraph who was kneeling in front of him.

All heavens and ten thousand realms congratulate the old man on his three thousand birthdays

"Normally speaking, the Angel God Clan cannot cultivate and refine Qi, because of their physique and their belief in civilization. Whether it's my "Cang Tian Mie Shi Jue" or Tong Tian Jianzong's "Shang Qing Tong Tian Fa Ling Xi Jian Jue" or Daozang you His housekeeping skills, and Mo Wuyu, who has the blood of angels and gods flowing in his body, cannot be cultivated or even understood. But the Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and the way of heaven will never block all life, so..."

"That's why you handed over the Blood Demon Transformation Technique of the Blood Sea Demon Sect to him? Grand Elder, your decision is a bit too risky. Give him a cultivation method that directly points to the Dao Give the formula to a foreign race?" In the Taoist hall, Daozang, who was dressed in a black and gray Taoist robe, almost slammed the table at Ying Feng and roared.

The power of the immortal cultivation civilization is not only due to the cultivation methods, but the powerful cultivation methods that directly point to the Dao are definitely one of the important factors. Therefore, any sect regards the housekeeping exercises of this sect as extremely important, It makes sense to do so.

For a level of magical power like "Blood Demon Transforming the Mind", written materials need to fill several libraries, so it is very difficult to make its content into a jade introduction. The cultivator has to pay a lot of spiritual loss to refine it.

Like now, the Blood Sea Demon Sword Sect still has the genuine original manuscript of "Blood Demon Transforming the Mind", but even a high-level cultivator would have to spend decades to read all the written materials piled up in several libraries. After memorizing it, not to mention the integration and comprehension, the real comprehension and practice.

After the jade brief introduction of this technique was taken away by Ying Feng, Daozang approached Ying Feng several times to beg for it, but was pushed and prevaricated by him...now he has found his whereabouts.

"Where's the introduction to jade?" The old man gnashed his teeth and shouted at Ying Feng.

"Uh, huh, you know, senior brother, I can't leave the Taoist temple... This little bastard was crushed after reading it." Mo was speechless, and Daozang's vision went dark when he heard this sentence, and he almost vomited blood.

"spendthrift……"

The dry and skinny old man was furious, and with his left hand, he directly picked up the jade table near the side and threw it at Ying Feng's head, but the opponent flashed in front of him like a teleport and held it down with one hand.

"Alas, senior brother, senior brother. Calm down, calm down. I know you have always attached importance to the inheritance of Taoism, but you don't need to lose your temper like this. Look, I found a good suzerain for the Blood Sea Demon Walking Sword Sect. I will let this kid make his own Jade Profile from the Fa inheritance later on. The important point now is that the Dawn Shrine is about to be breached from the inside."

The jade case in his hand could not be thrown out under Ying Feng's suppression, he took a few rough breaths, Daozang finally calmed down, and put down the jade case he was still holding.Thinking about it carefully, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep, and the sheep has been produced now.

"Hmph, you have a heart. The flesh and blood are gone, and Daofang will emerge from it. The blood sea magic art focuses on obsession and blood essence. It is good to have strong obsession and sufficient essence and blood. The physical requirements It is the lowest among many cultivation methods. However, as a member of the Guangming Protoss, it is really interesting to have such a deep obsession instead of being loyal to one’s own god.” The heartache and anger gradually subsided, looking at the blood demon in the water mirror The reincarnated seraph, Daozang also gradually realized some meaning.

However, after observing the flames in the water mirror for a while, the old Taoist frowned suddenly.

"No, reincarnated as a blood demon from a heretic, this kid doesn't have enough foundation. I'm afraid that after reincarnation, he will only be in the Nascent Soul realm. At this level, I'm afraid we can't cooperate with our internal and external attacks to attack the Chenxi Temple, right? "

"Don't worry, in addition to the Blood Demon Transformation Heart Chapter, I also passed on him a set of Qianyuan Burning Blood Kung Fu, which is enough for him to maintain his strength at the level of blood demons in a short period of time. The best What's more, he was born in the Light Protoss, and the blood in his heart is the cleanest and purest, without a trace of corruption and uncleanness contaminated by normal blood cultivators. In the face of most of the world's righteous ways of subjugating demons, they won't suffer half a cent. They have solid roots and unlimited potential. Tsk tsk tsk, blood demons who are not restrained by the righteous law, go crazy, and even I am afraid of three points .”

Hearing Ying Feng's almost exhaustive plan, Daozang was completely relieved. For hundreds of years, he had always felt that his Supreme Elder, even though he was at the peak of the Transformation God, was extremely powerful, and he was not inferior to ordinary cultivators in the Void Refining Realm. , but his temperament is more direct and sincere... Looking at it now, the plan has been planned for hundreds of years, but it can almost be called a scheming plan.

"Elder Taishang has planned for hundreds of years, and at this time, it has blossomed and borne fruit, and he has made extraordinary achievements. He broke the Chenxi Temple in one fell swoop, and the old Taoist admires it very much. I was so angry just now, and I apologize for my disrespect and disrespect." Daozang stood up. , saluted Ying Feng who had already sat back on the jade seat on the horizontal couch in the distance, and sincerely apologized.

"No way... It was just my intuition that told me that this kid was very interesting. So I casually gave him the jade introduction of "Blood Demon Transformation Heart Technique", but an angel protoss did not explode in the middle of practicing the magic way of blood cultivation I was more surprised than you at the time." Hearing Ying Feng's sincere admiration, the old Taoist in a black and gray Taoist robe almost pulled off his beard, but was speechless for a long time.

Bright star, in the secret garden of Dawn Shrine.

"Master Wuyu, the elders will ask you to go to the front line to preside over the overall situation."

"Master Speechless?"

Seeing the six-winged angel in heavy armor standing there with his back facing him, motionless, the blond male angel finally couldn't hold back after calling several times, and flew forward.

When one of his hands landed on Mo Wuyu's shoulder, the archangel of destruction slowly turned his head, his withered face, his eyes turned into blood holes... Endless blood suddenly bloomed in front of this messenger angel .

At the same time, outside the energy barrier of Dawn Shrine, immeasurable kendo monks trampled on flying swords and surrounded it.

With several flying mountains as nodes, a large number of flying sword monks as links, and the formation knowledge of Elder Daozang, this terrifying killing formation that can almost turn the world upside down has been laid out.

Dozens of pale hurricane-like tornadoes of sword energy were stirred up by the strong sword energy. They swept across the sky and the earth repeatedly, and under the control of the surrounding cultivators, they continued to impact and wear away the energy barrier of the Dawn Shrine.

The first sword head of the Tongtian Sword Sect, Zhong Yin of the Nascent Soul peak state, did not draw his sword, just floating in the void at the eye of the Tongtian Sword Formation.Guarded by this sword cultivator whose actual combat power is close to that of a fifth-order extraordinary life form, no one can forcibly break through the sword formation unless the light star is the Lord of Dawn.

It's just that although the cultivators are the main attackers and the Guangming Protoss are the main defenders, the Guangming Protoss has the home court advantage after all on this planetary plane. Those white-winged monsters rely on the energy barrier to attack and retreat. The battle damage caused to the monk group, although the battle damage caused so far is not serious, but if the confrontation between the two sides continues in a stalemate in units of hundreds of years, it means that the foundation accumulated by the practitioners for hundreds of years will continue to be lost .In the end, even if the Guangming Protoss were successfully eliminated, it would be a serious injury to the cultivation world, far from being a beautiful victory.

However, a sudden change occurred, and a blood-colored rainbow suddenly exploded from the inside of the Dawn Shrine, soaring into the sky.

Zhong Yin didn't seem to be surprised by this, he drew his sword out of its sheath like flowing clouds and flowing water, and at the same time issued various orders in an orderly manner.Accompanied by the command of this great swordsman, several flying mountains flew directly above the spherical energy barrier, and then under the action of the spirit array carved on the mountains, they jointly formed a huge unparalleled handle. The sword of the mountain stone, which was full of layers of spells, stabbed down with a bang.

Because the energy barrier itself is subject to a huge impact from the inside, and the outside bears the defense-breaking attacks of the cultivators almost at any cost.

The huge energy wall that was originally extremely stable and could last at least a hundred years suddenly rippled continuously, and finally gradually descended with the blood-colored rainbow, and the mountain stone giant sword also pierced into the wall, when the mountain stone giant sword crashed down At that moment, the giant energy barrier guarding the entire Dawn Shrine completely collapsed.

"The opportunity has come, fellow Taoists, follow me to kill all heretic demon gods."

Accompanied by Zhong Yin's sword pointing, the endless sword lights and swift shadows in all directions immediately flew up and rushed towards the Guangming Palace whose protective wall had been broken.

There were some protoss angels who were caught off guard but reacted quickly and flew out to resist desperately. However, in terms of absolute strength, they were far inferior to the Thief of the Great Dao. In a very short period of time, the entire Dawn Shrine Most of them were captured.

On the chaotic battlefield, the underlying strength accumulated by the Dawn Shrine for thousands of years is being continuously strangled and consumed. Although defeat is a foregone conclusion, for the time being, the overall situation can still show resistance and stalemate.But after all, it is a large number of angels, not a large number of fat pigs. Under the fierce battle of trapped beasts, some battle angels will directly blow themselves up in the arms of cultivators from time to time. Battle Angel makes many cultivators feel extremely difficult.

However, in this chaotic and crazy battlefield, there are two places on the cultivator's side that are extremely smooth and brilliant.

One place is naturally pointed by Zhong Yin's sword. This indifferent green-robed swordsman rampages and kills all directions with his sword. Where the Qinghong sword energy passes by, the angel gods have almost no enemies, even a few The powerful angel formed a simple battle formation, which was also torn apart in a very short period of time. The three-foot cold light in his hand was directed at him, killing and killing, and invincible to those who stood in his way.

Self-destruct?One swipe of the sword, and you're dead before you know it.

But the other place is in the deepest part of Chenxi Shrine, which is wrapped in a pure blood glow.

Sensing the bloody killing intent rushing towards the night, Zhong Yin turned his head abruptly as if he had met a fateful enemy, only to see a blood-robed monk with a pale complexion but an eerie beauty, who was holding a strange-shaped blood knife in one hand and let go. Open to kill, wantonly.The surrounding angels and protoss also seemed to hate him, and some of them even ignored the enemies around them, and rushed to kill the blood-robed monk as soon as they saw him. Killed one by one.

It's not just this demon monk in a blood knife and blood robe, but behind him is a heavy armored angel with six metal iron wings on his back. This terrifying seraph has a haggard face and two blind eyes A terrifying blood hole with no eyes, but wielding a giant sword with two hands, it is strong in both offense and defense, swift and fierce.

The six-wing vibration on the back of it can instantly kill hundreds of thousands of metal feather swords. Wherever the feather sword passes, a large number of angels will fall directly. The killing efficiency is even higher than that of Zhong Yin.

In front is the blood knife demon monk, behind is a heavily armored seraph, the blood knife monk can even turn into a blood rainbow and quickly shuttle into the body of the seraph, and then burst out from its seven orifices the next moment , secretive and evil, domineering and brutal.

"Blood Escape Technique, Blood Demon Transformation Technique... Demon Dao puppet body? When did the Blood Sea Demon Sword Sect produce such a genius who is so vicious to him?"

While Zhong Yin was thinking in amazement, the blood-cloaked demon monk with a blood knife against which his pale skin was pale also killed all the obstacles around him, and realized Zhong Yin's existence.

"Come with me, I know the origin of the Lord of Dawn."

After saying these words in a hoarse voice, Mo Wuyu once again turned into a bloody knife arc and flew towards the distance, while the heavily armored angel with six wings behind him followed closely.

Although Mo Wuyu Blood Demon Reincarnation's true strength has been reduced to the Nascent Soul Realm, but now he is desperately urging Qianyuan Burning Blood Demon Art to force his own potential. He was born in the Light God Clan and was not afraid of the restraint of light magic, so once he let go to kill, the killing efficiency of Zhong Yin, a pure swordsman, was far behind him.