"My One Lord, God Almighty, I am your faithful believer. "

"I am willing to be at your disposal. "

"Go to the soup and fight the fire, and never give up. "

The Seraphim was holy and white, and his silver hair was scattered, and he looked a little weak.

But the faint aura on his body made people palpitate.

The winged angel guards in the hall were enveloped by this aura, and they only felt powerless.

In front of the Seraphim, they couldn't even think of resisting.

Even kept his head down, not even daring to look at it.

This is the coercion that transcends the great realm, and it is extremely terrifying.

"Go ahead, let me see your strength and crush those Qi Refiners of the Immortal Cultivation World. "

Xia Wanqing raised her hand and pointed to the world of cultivating immortals.

"Obey my lord. "

The Seraphim bowed to the ground and saluted respectfully.

Then he rushed to the world of cultivating immortals.

Behind him, four four-winged angels and many winged angels followed.

"One Seraphim, six four-winged angels, seven hundred winged angels. "

"These are my biggest trump cards. No one has ever been able to resist it. "

"Qi refiners of the Immortal Cultivation World, you didn't expect your enemy to be so powerful, hahaha. "

Xia Wanqing smiled proudly.

She wants to strangle the entire world of immortal cultivation in the cradle.

Not only to plunder the materials of the immortal cultivation world, but also to merge the world.

More importantly, the terrifying late-stage world of the Immortal Cultivation World will be wiped out in the cradle, clearing the way for future hegemony.

She Xia Wanqing, although she is a daughter, has never thought of succumbing to men.

She's going to be the king of this area!

In the battlefield, the Terran monks and the angelic legions fought inseparably.

Although there is one more Terran Yuan Infant Realm.

But there were only a few dozen people in the Terran Realm, far less than the two hundred winged angels in the Angel Legion.

The strength of the two sides is equal, and for a while, they are helpless against each other.

It's a time when it's scorching.

A breath that crushed everything flew from the gap like the dome of the sky.

"The power of transforming gods? These demons from other worlds actually have the power of transforming gods. "

Of course the Terran Primordial Infant Monk knew.

Because, this breath made him palpitate.

The only one who can have this kind of power is the power of the gods above the Yuan Infant Realm.

The three Yuanying Monks quickly communicated with their divine thoughts, and soon reached an agreement.

That is, retreat.

In the same realm, it doesn't matter if the other party has a little more people.

But once the other party has great power, then it is absolutely impossible to fall in love.

The reason why power is called power.

That is, beyond the ability of ordinary monks.

Among them, the strong one picks the stars and catches the moon, shatters the sky, and suppresses a domain.

Non-realm enhancements cannot be fought against each other.

Even a single look can kill countless low-level people.

If you continue to fight, Zhineng will be sent to death in vain, and it is meaningless.

"All monks, retreat at once, don't be in a fight, the power of the angelic legions has come. "

The Grand Monk of the Yuan Infant informed all the monks with a divine thought.

"Power?".

All the monks were shocked.

That realm is no longer something they can compete with.

All the monks immediately retreated.

But if they want to leave, how can the Angel Legion let them go.

"Don't want to leave. "

"Don't run, let's fight again. "

"Hold them back, and the Archangel has descended. "

"The archangel is here to kill these Qi Refiners. "

"Kill. "

The angels are in high spirits.

The archangel is the chief leader of their legion.

It is the symbol and soul of the entire angel.

The monks wanted to leave, but the angels were entangled.

The two sides fought bloody battles again.

For a time, the war fell into an even more intense state.

"Quick, use all means, withdraw. "

The Elder Monk kept reminding.

His palpitations grew stronger.

This shows that the Archangel is getting closer.

Once the archangel comes, not to mention the Jiedan monks, even their infant monks, they will all die.

The two are not at the same level at all.

The monks took out all the magic weapons, talismans, and spirit animals.

Attack the angels.

But the angels were like crazy, even in the face of the monks who sacrificed their lives, they rushed forward one after another, just entangled and did not let them go.

"Buzz!".

The space shook, and both angels and Terran monks felt powerless.

The white six wings dance slowly.

Archangel, Descend!

Behind him, followed by four four-winged angels, five hundred two-winged angels.

In the entire battlefield, the four-winged angel reached six.

The number of winged angels has reached a staggering 700.

Whether it's the realm or the number of people.

The Angel Legion all had the absolute upper hand.

"The alien qi refiner is just a heretic. Sacrifice the heavens with your blood, and sing a hymn to my angels!".

Seraphim's eyes opened, and a holy sword burning with flames emerged.

The power of terror spreads throughout the battlefield.

"Purification!".

Seraphim Archangel danced with his jade hand.

Dense rain of fire fell from the heavens.

"We are the only Lord, God Almighty, and we are your faithful and brave servants, your invincible legions. "

"We crossed the mountains, we crossed the sea, we rushed to the battlefield. "

"We burn hearts. "

"We set the heavens on fire. "

"We purify the sordid and filth of the world. "

"Kill all heretics. "

"We, pronounce judgment. "

"We, always adjudicate. "

"We are the bravest flames. "

"We are the coldest frost. "

"Purification!".

"Purification!".

"Purification!".

All the angels, chanting in unison.

One after another, the power of angels emerged and blessed the rain of fire.

The already ferocious fire is even more violent and ferocious.

The sky seemed to be completely ignited.

"Breakout. "

The Elder Infant Monk roared.

If this continues, all of them will be burned alive here.

These demons are terrifying.

The three primordial monks stood in the air, resisting the rain of fire with their own natal weapons.

"Bang bang bang. "

The rain of fire fell on the barrier made by the magic weapon.

Every rain of fire leaves a deep mark on the barrier.

"Judgment, Judgment, Evolution!".

The angels were still chanting slowly.

The power of the angels is surging more and more, like a sea of energy.

Let the fire burn more and more.

The surging angelic power struck at the nearby monks.

Contaminated with the monk, the monk immediately returned to his body with green smoke, which was then corroded, and then turned into a pile of white bones.

"If you want to leave, heretics must be put to death. "

In the weak exterior of the archangel, the heart is extremely cold.

His eyes were emotionless, more like a killing machine.

I saw her raise the burning holy sword and point forward.

Angelic fire blocked the monk's path.

When a monk accidentally touched it, he was immediately burned to ashes.

There is a monk who majored in water exercises, which attracted a large amount of water to extinguish the fire of the angels.

As soon as it touched, the angel fire instantly evaporated all the water.

A monk uses a gourd that collects flames and wants to collect all the angelic fires.

But the angelic fire had just penetrated into the gourd, and it burned the gourd directly, and then together with the monks, it was directly ignited and burned to death.

This scene made all the monks frightened.

Just touching the slightest trace, he burned to death a monk who was at the peak of the Dan and was about to enter the Yuan Infant Realm, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

These demons are terrifying.

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