Sang Luo is indeed a little worse than Kamon, as can be seen from the battle between the two.

After a battle with Orachi, Carmon can now draw with Sanlo.

Originally, twenty years ago, Kamon was a demon powerhouse who crushed an era, and later joined the Ultimate Yan Sect, and his strength was further improved, although there is no way for this world to enter the level of order from the realm of kings, but it is still the pinnacle of the peak.

As the third cardinal of the Holy Court, Sang Luo's strength is naturally not low, but because his personality is too conservative and calm, he is unwilling to take risks, resulting in his strength not being as good as Kamon.

"Give me death!" Sang Luo couldn't hold his face, he was angry, he no longer had his previous kind appearance, his fierce and evil appearance, which was completely different from the God who loved the world that the Holy Court preached all day long.

However, he is also a super strong man thirty years ago, even if he is not as good as Camon, he still has his own hole cards.

After dozens of moves, Sang Luo's whole body was full of white light, like a sun, which was very dazzling.

When the light dissipated, illusory angel wings appeared behind Sang Luo, not one, not two, but three!

"Six-winged bare wings! This Sang Luo is very strong!" Mu Xiaoxuan said in a deep voice: "The peak powerhouse of the Holy Court, because of the cultivation of light energy, will use energy to turn into angel wings after achieving the peak, not only to enhance their strength, but also to pretend to be forced, but most of them are two wings. ”

"The six-winged light wings represent that Sang Luo has reached the extreme in this realm, and he can comprehend the rules of order at any time. ”

Xiao Fan looked at the ghost disciples: "When I fought with those two Holy Knight Kings before, after they spread their angel wings, how much did they increase?"

The ghost disciple thought for a moment and replied, "The increase is about two percent." ”

"One wing increases by one percent of the strength, six wings, that is, the increase of sixty percent, with Sang Luo's own strength and then sixty percent, no wonder he can achieve the position of the third cardinal, almost a strong man like the Holy Court's hole cards. ”

Mu Xiaoxuan clenched his fists tightly, the gap between him and these strong people was very large, and he could hardly see his figure, but Mu Xiaoxuan did not feel that he was inferior to others, he had already opened his own special physique, and his growth was very high, and now he was twenty-four years old and was already a congenital triple, and if he was given two more years, he believed that he could understand his own obsession and enter the realm of Wuzun.

If it weren't for the birth of demons such as Xiao Fan, ghost disciples, and monks, he, who was once called a waste, should now be the strongest existence of the younger generation.

While everyone was talking, Sang Luo, who had transformed into six-winged light wings, had already launched his strongest attack.

The scepter in his hand turned into a lightsaber, held high above his head, with a serious face, and drew a circle in the void with a swing of the lightsaber.

The air was like paper, the lightsaber left clear traces, a circle of light with a diameter of one meter appeared out of thin air, and then turned into the appearance of a door, on which were engraved dense characters, but it was not the text of any country in the current world.

"Gate of Heaven!"

As Sang Luo roared, the round door suddenly opened, and a stream of pure light energy poured out, immediately forming countless dense small lightsabers, exuding a terrifying aura of energy.

These lightsabers stood straight up from the air, locking onto Carmon not far away.

"Hmph!" Carmon's face changed slightly, but he didn't panic, he gritted his teeth, his silver-white hair was messy in the wind, and his silver eyes began to overlap slowly.

"The End of the World!"

As Carmon opened his arms and whispered reverently, around him, illusory images gradually emerged.

Broken statues, ruined halls, and countless pillars collapsed, leaving only ruins and broken walls.

The whole thing seems to be in an atmosphere of decay and decadence, and the silence and despair are the eternal themes.

Boom Boom!

The countless lightsabers suspended in the void slashed down, covering a radius of twenty meters.

This was a group attack, and all targets within a radius of twenty meters were under the indiscriminate attack of the lightsaber.

The lightsaber fell to the ground, and the sound of explosions continued, stone chips flew, dirt splashed, and pits were created.

Camon raised his hands high, and in the illusory end world, a wave of decay floated out, and after gathering on his body, it turned into a destructive force, and all the lightsabers on top of Kamon's head were all consumed by this power, and they couldn't hurt Carmon at all.

Obviously, the end of the world is an extremely powerful defensive move.

But after surviving hundreds of lightsabers, the final world that enveloped Carmon rippled like water ripples, and the ripples spread out in circles, and the final world seemed to run out of energy and was about to disappear.

Carmon's face was ugly, in order to defeat Orachi, he used the power of destruction that he could not use, and now his body has suffered heavy damage, resulting in the inability to exert his peak strength, and the final world consumes a huge amount of energy, and he can no longer hold on.

"Hahahaha, give me death!" Sang Luo laughed maniacally, even as his face grew paler and his breath weakened.

Although the Gate of Heaven is not yet up to the level of the rules of order, it is also an extremely powerful move, how can it consume less light energy?

These countless lightsabers are actually formed by the transformation of the light energy in Sang Luo's body through moves, and every time a lightsaber is consumed, it is equivalent to Sang Luo consuming energy.

Originally, Sang Luo was about to be unable to support it, but after he saw Carmon's state, he gritted his teeth and persevered, frantically urging energy to completely kill Carmon.

Dozens of lightsabers took shape again, heading straight for Carmon.

Carmon couldn't be calm anymore, roared, gritted his teeth and resisted, and in the end, the energy of the final world was exhausted, disappeared out of thin air, two lightsabers fell, and a rumbling sound came out instantly.

In the midst of the smoke, some people vomited blood and crumbled.

"Hahahaha!"

"Poof!"

Sang Luo was laughing wildly, but suddenly spurted blood, his light energy had been consumed, and in order to kill Kamon, he had already moved to the root and suffered internal injuries.

Shout!

At the moment when Sang Luo vomited blood, Kamon suddenly rushed out of the rising smoke like a meteor, punched Sang Luo in the chest, knocked it upside down, and fell to the ground screaming.

After completing the blow, Carmon finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth.

At this point, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"How is that possible!" Sang Luo lay on his stomach in the extreme distance, blood spurting one after another, he never thought that Camon had already been injured like this, and he could still give him such a heavy blow.

"Bishop Sangluo!" The rest of the powerhouses in the Holy Court were shocked, and hurriedly wanted to run away with Sanglu.

"Stop them, I want Sang Luo to die!" Camon roared, and the strong men of the Final Yan Sect were entangled to the death, preventing the people of the Holy Court from saving Sang Luo.

In the roar of the battle, Carmon looked at Xiao Fan: "Desperate killing, go kill Sang Luo, he has no strength to resist now." ”

When Xiao Fan heard this, he laughed very shyly: "That...... It's time for me to step in!"

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