The Unrivaled Tang Sect: The Copper Coffin

Chapter 632: The Devil’s Flame in Sorrow and Sadness

"In this era, there are actually people who can walk the path of angels again and condense the broken angel throne again!"

In the palaces of the God Realm, there were surprised voices looking at the Angel Temple that was constantly recovering.

"It seems to be someone from Douluo Continent. Could it be the descendants of angels? If I remember correctly, the throne of the Angel God was broken by the Sea God. Now that a new Angel God has appeared, the Sea God will have a headache!" A gloating voice sounded.

After all, the Angel God is a first-level god, and even in the God Realm, it is the top category.

"Lazy, I have nothing to worry about. The first generation of angels overcame all difficulties and destroyed the evil and chaotic soul beasts in Douluo Continent, and rose to the throne of God in Douluo Continent. The second generation of Angel God Qian Renxue went against the grain and attempted to subvert Douluo Continent with the Spirit Hall, causing the lives of the people in Douluo Continent to be destroyed. I smashed the throne of the Angel God, which is all within the rules!"

A plain voice sounded, and Tang San's voice could not hear any joy or anger. He said lightly: "Qian Renxue's descendants can regain the glory of the first generation of Angel God, walk the path of angels again, resist the invasion of the abyss plane, be believed by all spirits, and reunite the throne of the Angel God. I only wish in my heart. If he wants to avenge her ancestors, just come to me, and I will naturally take it all!"

Douluo Continent, Ye Guyi felt the call from the blood and soul, and couldn't help trembling all over, tears streaming down his face.

Ancestors, I finally felt the call of the Angel God.

Angels have not fallen!

No one knows what kind of torture the angels have experienced. Since the ancestor Qian Renxue fell into desolation, the descendants of the angels have been hiding their identities and cleaning up evil soul masters and man-eating soul beasts on the continent, just to awaken the broken angel throne. This has lasted for ten thousand years, until today, she and they finally succeeded.

"Gu Yi, you did it!" In a remote village in the Sun and Moon Empire, a staggering old man looked up at the sky, as if he could cross endless time and space, and saw Ye Gu Yi under the sun, with a smile on his face and closed his eyes.

"Grandpa, play with me!" A child shook the old man's body and said.

The old man fell to the ground.

After a while, a burst of crying sounded.

"Grandpa, don't sleep, get up quickly, get up quickly and play with me..."

No one knew that at this moment, an old man in his twilight years was dying, and no one cared about the story of such an old man in his twilight years. Maybe no one would remember him, but his face was full of smiles.

Ye Guyi seemed to have some feelings, and looked at this remote place with a trace of sadness on her face.

That was her father, who was only in his seventies. For a soul master, especially a powerful soul master, seventy years old can be said to be the golden age of being strong and healthy, but her father had already entered the twilight years.

Her father's origin was damaged in the battle with the evil soul master, and his lifespan was exhausted, so he entered the twilight years ahead of time. However, no one knew, and the angels did not need anyone to know. From the moment they were born, they were burdened with sins until death.

Or, until the god in the sky fell.

Ye Guyi glanced at the sky, and it seemed that she could see that strange and huge world at a glance. As long as she took a step, she could enter that world.

Inherit the scene that they had longed for for generations.

However, Ye Guyi turned around, and the twelve pairs of angel wings seemed to condense into entities, pulling countless lights from the sun, turning into sword qi that destroyed the world, and killing the army of the abyss.

Quasi-god!

At this time, Ye Guyi also had the combat power of quasi-god level.

Boom!

On the other side, the sea of ​​fire was surging, and a fiery red divine fire phoenix descended, evaporating large areas of abyss strongmen one by one. Countless flames gathered around her, as if she was the master of the flames.

In her hand, there was a divine sword condensed by flames. Wherever the sword light went, the sea of ​​fire was surging.

Divine Fire Phoenix, Ma Xiaotao!

At this moment, Ma Xiaotao's combat power was also incredibly strong, completely close to the quasi-god level.

Another successor of the first-level god.

Even Tang Hao, who was fighting with Liedi and Lingdi with all his strength, couldn't help but sigh. Only those who have experienced the assessment of gods and can accept the position of gods at any time have such powerful strength.

In this regard, Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong are actually one step short. Huo Yuhao lacked the final battle with Di Tian, ​​or Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong defeated the Black Emperor in front of them, and they would have such strength.

Tang Wutong, on the other hand, was short of the last drop of Weeping Crystal.

Tang Wutong only had eight drops of Weeping Crystals by her side, and she was short of the last drop of Weeping Crystals to reach the level of Ye Guyi and reunite with the fallen God of Love in the God Realm.

The battle below was getting more and more intense, but the appearance of human quasi-gods almost reversed the situation, but on the ground, there were still powerful figures falling, and countless humans and soul beasts who fought bloody died under the devouring of abyssal creatures.

Many of them were familiar faces to Jiang Hai.

The fourth elder burned his soul and used a sword to split the netherworld, burying a king of the Abyss Extreme Douluo level and himself in the netherworld space.

This Nether Douluo was buried in the netherworld with his enemy, and all the grievances and hatreds disappeared with this sword.

The blood thorn flower wandered around him, wailing, and the vines weakly slapped the void, as if trying to find the remains of the owner. The next moment, white flowers bloomed all over the branches of the blood thorn flower, and the fragrance bloomed.

A strong man from the abyss swallowed the blood thorn flower in one gulp, and the next moment he exploded and died.

A wisp of petals drifted and came into Jiang Hai's hands.

Under the walls built of hateful corpses, the corpses piled up into a mountain.

The unbreakable city was destroyed!

Tiancheng Soul Mentor Corps, the Unbreakable Soul Mentor Corps, were completely wiped out.

Shi Jingcheng, the leader of the Tiancheng Soul Mentor Corps, died in battle!

Zheng Zhan, the leader of the Unbreakable Soul Mentor Corps, died in battle!

Juzi wanted to send the Soul Mentor Corps to rescue them, and Xuan Ziwen on the Civilization battleship also wanted to rescue them, but they still chose to die with their comrades!

The devastated city walls and corpses all over the city prove that the two ninth-level soul masters of the Civilization Research Institute and the two legions affiliated with the Civilization Research Institute, a total of 602 people, held on until the last moment.

At the last moment when the two ninth-level soul masters fell, they all blew up their ninth-level soul guides, leaving nothing behind except this ruined city.

One man, one city, city Douluo, the city was destroyed and the people died!

The Unbreakable Shield, known as the strongest shield in the Sun and Moon Empire, only left half of the broken black shield, fell on the ruined city wall, and turned into the most brilliant and indelible attack of the Unbreakable Shield in this life!

At the moment when the two fell, facing the death of their most respected elders and their colleagues who worked and studied together, Xuan Ziwen also cried bitterly in the main ship room of the Civilization, and the Civilization unscrupulously poured out his artillery and anger.

When the Institute of Civilization was established, Shi Jingcheng was the only ninth-level soul mentor at the time. It was this soul mentor who was good at architecture who built the Institute of Civilization and created the defense system of the Institute of Civilization. The hull of the Civilization was also designed by him.

Bu Po Douluo joined the Institute of Civilization at the invitation of Jiang Hai and has been working diligently and teaching excellent students. Although he is a little taciturn, he has also contributed indelible research to the Institute of Civilization. The defense system of the giant ship of Civilization was designed and presided over by him.

Yu Lang, the ninth-level soul mentor of the Institute of Civilization, died in battle!

Qian Zhongwen, the ninth-level soul mentor of the Institute of Civilization, died in battle!

These two ninth-level soul mentors are not famous, and even their strength is not strong enough among the ninth-level soul mentors of the Institute of Civilization. But since the moment the Institute of Civilization was established, they have always existed and silently contributed their strength to the Institute of Civilization. They can be said to be the elders of the Institute of Civilization, but they also died in this war.

Yu Lang died under the assassination of an abyss assassin.

Qian Zhongwen died of exhaustion!

Qian Zhongwen was already old, and he kept checking and repairing soul guides. In the end, his energy and soul were exhausted, and he fell on a repaired level nine soul guide cannon.

Xu Yunxiu, Feiyan, Baozi, and other soul masters of the same generation that Jiang Hai was familiar with fell in this war.

They should have had a more brilliant life. They were still young, but unfortunately they fell in this war.

There were also soul masters from the Civilization Research Institute that Jiang Hai didn't know, soul masters and soldiers from the Sun and Moon Empire, soldiers from the Douluo Alliance, and disciples and elders from hidden sects. They all lost their lives in this war. Even in some sects, no one survived.

Elder Song, Elder Lin...

All the elders of the Sea God Pavilion died in the battle, as well as the students of Shrek Academy.

There were too many deaths in this war, and there were too many sorrows.

"Brother! Stay alive and tell Tang Wutong for me that no matter whether she is a boy or not, she is the first and only person I like!" Meng Hongchen fell in a pool of blood, and the last life-saving soul guide on his body took Xiao Hongchen away from the battlefield.

"Sister!" Xiao Hongchen's eyes left a stream of blood and tears. His sister used her life to keep him alive!

However, he has been exhausted after fighting for so long!

A pair of soul guides on the battlefield took the unconscious Xiao Hongchen back, but Meng Hongchen completely disappeared in the flames of the soul guide explosion, and his body was gone.

So, this war should also be over.

The nine-layer coffin roll revived behind Jiang Hai, and the nine-layer coffin roll merged into one, and a golden demonic flame burned on his body.

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