Chapter 65: Fierce Battle

The thunder dragon came quickly, knocking several angels away in an instant, and saved several Heavenly Machine Pavilion disciples who were in a bitter battle.

Chu Xin'er smiled bitterly and looked at Meng Ling helplessly: "Sister Meng Ling, these angels of death are not affected by the illusion, and our strength seems to be limited!"

The disciples of Tianji Pavilion want to cry without tears, these angels are dead, they have no thinking consciousness, and the illusion has no effect on them at all, although they have the largest number of promotions, reaching 9 people, but their strength has not reached the point of turning fiction into reality, and now they have become tired, and they have to let others protect them.

Mengling also looked helpless, this situation was unexpected.

"Let's do it!"

Heavenly God Temple Xuanlin, leading the disciples of the Heavenly God Temple to join the battle.

Later, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect also came and protected Yue Mianmian and them.

The big war is re-enraged.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Temple formed a protective circle on the periphery, protecting the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Gate and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, although there were only six disciples of the Heavenly God Temple, it brought others a very reassuring feeling, allowing them to rest assured inside.

Although the three major schools are competitors, they complement each other.

The Heavenly God Temple is a strong shield, the Heavenly Sword Gate is a sharp bayonet, and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion is a gorgeous auxiliary, and the three grow together.

It's just that this time, the disciples of Tianji Pavilion can only be a spectator and are protected.

Several female disciples of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had red eyes, and they felt that it was too embarrassing.

Chu Xin'er looked angry, how could they ever be so humble?

The violent spiritual power boiled, and the black realm loomed behind him.

Memories are embodied - not bad armor

The six weakened versions of the incorruptible divine armor conjured up with Chu Xin'er's memory, which was the stunt of Elder Qiu Hyunya in her memory.

Of course, the ability is definitely far less powerful than Qiu Hyunya's set of turning fiction into reality.

Although Chu Xin'er's strength was much inferior to Qiu Hyunya, and she also embodied six sets at the same time, after the disciples of the Heavenly Temple wore the Immortal Divine Armor, they all felt that their strength had doubled, and their defensive power had also increased greatly.

This is Chu Xin'er's talent and supernatural powers, as long as her mental power is enough, she can manifest everything in her memory, and there is no limit to the number.

Chu Xin'er's face was pale, but with a smile, she raised her pretty face proudly: The disciples of Tianji Pavilion are also very powerful.

Those Heavenly God Temple disciples found that as their spirit dissolution became larger, the Immortal Divine Armor also became larger, and they were pleasantly surprised.

Affected by the amplification of the Immortal Divine Armor, the disciples of the Heavenly God Temple turned into fearless beasts and pushed sideways towards those angels of death.

Mengling and Lian Yuxi kept wandering around the periphery, helping other people who were in a hard battle, making everyone grateful.

Seeing that everyone had stabilized and fought stubbornly, the two women looked at each other.

Hundred Flowers Dance - Hundred Flowers Kill

Brontosaurus

Two attacks rushed towards the blocked hall door, and the two of them followed the path of the attack, rushing towards the hall.

The others also felt the intention of the two women, let go of their strength, and stopped all the angels of death.

Xuan Lin of the Heavenly God Temple's eyes lit up, and his enlarged body was restored, and his speed skyrocketed to follow the two women, and the three of them stepped into the hall at the same time.

I saw that the hall was empty, and the murals around it depicted countless angels.

As soon as the holy light flashed, the angels in the mural appeared, making them guess that this is how the endless angels of death came from?

Mengling: "Let's try to destroy the mural first." ”

Xuanlin: "Okay, the spiritual power is lifted-Tiger Roar." ”

Xuanlin, who incarnated as a 4-meter giant, with terrifying power, struck at a wall.

The wall shook violently, and angels kept appearing, blocking Xuanlin's tiger roar with their bodies.

Seeing that the strength of the angel who appeared in a hurry was greatly reduced, the three of them felt that it was feasible, and attacked down against the three walls at the same time.

With the squandering of spiritual power at any cost, the speed at which angels appear on the walls is getting slower and slower, and the angels outside are also desperately running back to defend.

The purple thunder was shattered, Mengling's spiritual power was exhausted, and the Sky Shadow Sword turned into a phantom, stabbing at the wall with the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder.

Hundred Flowers Dance - The sea of flowers burst into burial, and the rain was not to be outdone, and the same powerful blow slammed into the wall.

Xuan Lin smiled, and the terrifying spiritual power rioted, and his right arm was twice as thick.

"Fist of the Skies"

With the blessing of the weakened and incorruptible divine armor, Xuan Lin's punch caused the air to tremble with it, and it was the first to hit the wall, and the wall erupted with a crackling sound and shattered to the ground.

Immediately, the wall opposite Mengling and Lian Yuxi was also full of cracks and slowly fell.

Three walls shattered, the number of Angels of Death plummeted, and what was left was nothing to worry about.

The two women stared at Xuan Lin dissatisfied, and Xuan Lin laughed, full of pride.

"Hmph" The two girls gave Xuanlin a cold snort.

People from outside also came in one after another, looking at the three people with a strange atmosphere, with a blank expression.

Now there was only an angel popping up on the wall on the other side of the hall door from time to time, and everyone was much more relaxed, and some people even looked for the angel of death to practice.

Everyone looked it up, but they didn't find anything strange at all, and they had to stop and think: is there nothing here except the Angel of Death?

"Senior Sister Mengling, have you thought of anything?" Yue Mianmian looked at her senior sister with a fanatical expression, she felt that her senior sister was so powerful, she must have thought of something.

Mengling glanced at Yue Mianmian and ignored her little fan sister's gaze.

Mengling: "I always feel that something is missing!"

"Hmm!" Pity Yuxi bit her lip, looking at the angels of death who were unconscious and popped up from time to time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind:

"Those angels of death who came out were unconscious, so where did that angelic vision come from that angelic vision that we boasted about when we first came in?"

Several people glanced at each other, there must be something with wisdom in this castle.

Mengling thought of the blood-red fortress she had obtained, how similar it was to this castle?

The women searched for a while, but found nothing, and the others also found nothing, and the ceiling was empty.

"Senior Sister Mengling, we don't seem to have noticed something!" Yue Mianmian's voice trembled a little.

Everyone's eyes were on the moon, and there was still a place that hadn't noticed?

Yue Mianmian looked frightened, and hugged Mengling's little waist tightly.

"None of us noticed the back of the open hall door!"

As the moon mianmian's voice fell, the open hall door slammed shut in an instant, and behind the two closed door leaves, a portrayal of a seraphim was combined, a pair of blood-red eyes turned, and a cold gaze stared at everyone in the hall, the three walls that were shattered were instantly restored to intact, but the portrayed angels had all disappeared.

Everyone, trapped.

Everyone gasped and drew their weapons.

The blood-red eyes rolled, and the seraphim depicted on the door gradually came to life.

Holy, brilliant white light enveloped the entire hall, if it weren't for the blood-red eyes, everyone thought that they had touched the truth, goodness and beauty of the world, and that could make people let go of all their guards.

"Welcome, to the kingdom of God, where you will live forever without worry!"

"I, Dius, Lord of the Kingdom of God, will grant you immortality!"

"Isn't it like those angels of death, the walking dead?" Yue Mianmian looked at Dius who was pretending to be forced, and couldn't help but get up.

Dius's blood-red eyes stared at Yue Mianmian: "Hehe, sister-in-law, I still remember you vividly!"

"Ah, it's not me, it's not me!" Yue Mianmian was so frightened that she hugged Meng Ling tightly and trembled, she didn't dare to say that her senior sister asked her to do it.

Mengling gave Lian Yuxi a look and said to Dius, "What are you, and what do you want to do when you lock us up?"

"Haha", Dius laughed insolently, "I just give you the opportunity to accompany the gods, and here, you will get ...... Brilliant Enchantment. ”

Hundred Flowers Dance - Thousand Silk Sword Fingers

Countless flowers turned into sharp swords, galloping and flying, and it was a shock to the unsuspecting Dius, but unfortunately Dius reacted and instantly laid down his defenses, and his figure was hit and kept retreating, but he was not hurt.

Dius's blood-red eyes erupted with rage, staring fiercely at the beautiful rain surrounded by flowers and falling into the city.

Yue Mianmian stuck out her tongue, "Fool, I've been tricked once, and I'm so stupid!"

"Stay, all of you! God's Sanction. ”

A white light flashed from the top of the hall, and countless lightsabers fell downward, stabbing at everyone.

Everyone uses their own stunts to resist the lightsaber.

Xuan Lin ignored the lightsaber and rushed over directly, punching Dius.

Dius's blood-red eyes glared, Xuanlin stopped for some reason, and was kicked away by Dius.

"Be careful, he will release the illusion!" Chu Xin'er, who was particularly sensitive to the illusion, instantly understood why Xuanlin stopped and reminded him loudly.

"Roar", Xuanlin, who was kicked away, let out an angry roar, his figure was larger, and he rushed to Dius in an instant and kicked down.

Dius pointed a finger, and the holy light around his body condensed, turning into a shield, and easily blocked Xuanlin's angry kick.

Thunder and dragon break

The thunder on the Mengling Sky Shadow Sword roared wildly, and a purple electric dragon that was more vivid than the thunder dragon gradually appeared, and a dragon roared and pressed towards Dius with ten thousand thunderbolts.

Dius's blood-red eyes stared, and the holy light shone brightly, blinding the entire hall.

Guardian of the Light

The endless light instantly compressed, turning into a set of holy armor that protected Dius.

The purple lightning dragon crashed into him, bursting out with dazzling thunder, and then dissipated invisible.

Everyone looked at the intact Dius, and their hearts sank.

"Give up, you can't defeat me, you're too weak! I don't even bother to defend against itchy attacks, obediently become my fresco!" Dius's blood-red eyes were full of contempt.

Thunder loomed in Mengling's eyes, and the battle intent continued to boil.

"Say we're weak, then, what about this trick?"

"With the body of a mortal, the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, the palm of the inextinguishable war intent, the world's vanity - the Nine Heavens Immortal Slash"

The surrounding aura was constantly pulled, slowly turning into endless thunder, hissing, dazzling, and the entire hall was shrouded in thunder.

The Sky Shadow Sword stood in the air, engulfing the surrounding thunder in an instant, and the thunder loomed, unpretentious.

Breaking through time and piercing space, the sword shadow of the Celestial Shadow Sword returned to its true nature in an instant, and instantly pierced through him wearing the armor of holy light protection with a posture that broke through all vanity.

Dius's blood-red eyes crossed with a hint of meaning, and his figure slowly disappeared under the furious thunder.

Mengling said with a smug face, this is dead?

"Win!" the unexpected blow was fatal, and the crowd cheered.

Yue Mianmian hugged the pale Mengling excitedly, and kissed her little mouth.

The kissing of two stunning beauties stunned everyone, and the wonderful scene made everyone feel surging, and some female disciples had slightly red faces, and their eyes flashed, implying anticipation.

Meng Ling was also blushed by Yue Mianmian's unexpected kiss, and her watery eyes stared at her fiercely.

"No, it's not over yet!"