Along with the glittering golden gate, there is a terrifying atmosphere.

Because this breath is indeed not like the breath of ordinary people, and even the breath of the world is not as good.

In particular, the splendor of holiness is enough to show that this door is from heaven!

Mother Wu frowned slightly, and said slowly: "No matter?"

Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Chu Jiang can solve it, not to mention, it's just some angels." ”

Wu Mengyue was startled when she heard this, and looked up suddenly.

I saw a foot walk out of the golden gate.

On the sole of this foot, there are many white feathers, and these white feathers cover the entire sole of the foot, and then, it stepped out.

Everyone looked at it suddenly, and saw a two-person figure walking out of the door!

This figure is extremely majestic, his face is extremely solemn, with god-like indifference, and most importantly, behind him, there are a pair of huge wings!

Six wings on one side!

Twelve-winged Archangel!

When he walked out, behind the door, twelve more angels came out, and unlike the previous one, these angels had only ten wings!

Then, out of the twenty-four eight-winged angels!

Then, out came thirty-six six-winged angels!

And then, one hundred and eight four-winged angels!

Then, the door was completely opened, and countless two-winged angels walked out.

Their faces were full of indifference.

These are the gods of the West! They look quite strong!

Their breath, any one of them is enough to crush everyone present.

Even if it is a true immortal, in front of these angels, it is still not worth mentioning!

"Who is calling us. ”

The archangel who took the lead said.

"It's me, Whitebeard Priest, Twelve-Winged Archangel, I summoned you out because this young man in front of me wants to destroy our sect!"

Whitebeard took the lead and knelt down on his knees, and said reverently.

When these words fell, the twelve-winged archangel turned his head and turned his head sharply to look at Chu Jiang.

To destroy the Church is to destroy the power of their faith.

The power of faith, that's the power of God.

Without the power of faith, they would not be able to become stronger, so when they heard Whitebeard Priest say this, his divine power suddenly burst out.

This divine might, on his body, turned into a huge light, appeared behind him, like a light, shrouded here, shocking!

"You, guilty?"

"What's that?"

Chu Jiang raised his head, looked at this angel with divine might, and sneered: "Very early on, I always thought that angels were just a group of birdmen, even if they added a little majesty, they were just fried birdmen. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Fried feathered birdman, such an adjective, is really too accurate.

But on the contrary, these birdmen are gods!

Chu Jiang is like this, it is a blasphemy against the gods!

Whitebeard was furious, "How dare you?"

And the twelve-winged archangel was even more angry, only to hear him shout softly, and with a wave of his hand, countless white brilliance fell down and shrouded towards Chu Jiang.

These white brilliance, with a scorching heat, seemed to evaporate everything.

However, when this divine brilliance hit Chu Jiang, it was automatically separated.

This divine power seems to have no way to shake Chu Jiang by half a point.

Even, on the crescent island behind the Chu River, there was not the slightest brilliance falling.

Chu Jiang's step suddenly stepped out.

When he landed, countless powers emerged in the sky.

This power is the power of destruction!

The power of destruction dissolved the surrounding brilliance in an instant, and no trace of brilliance could enter his body, and even, the brilliance appeared less and less.

Finally, under the dissolution of Chu Jiang's shattering power, it dissipated with a bang.

Chu Jiang kicked again.

This kick, let the sky, appear a void of the sole of the foot.

The soles of his feet fell in an instant with the fall of Chu Jiang's soles, and this foot stepped on the heads of those little angels.

To be honest, these two-winged angels are fairly good warriors in the upper realm.

Mainly, they followed the twelve-winged archangels to protect the power of faith.

This time, Whitebeard took out too much power of faith, and this power of faith was enough to make the strength of the twelve-winged archangel rise by several levels.

After all, in order to deal with Chu Jiang this time, the Holy See took out all the faith power that it had accumulated for more than two hundred years.

However, this group of self-righteous birdmen originally thought that they would be able to take down these faith powers perfectly by following them to the Nether, and then return beautifully.

But they suddenly found that their opponents seemed to be a little different.

This time, their spirits will come down, but their bodies will not be able to come down, but if their souls are damaged, then those bodies will not exist.

And Chu Jiang's foot fell, so that these souls of these birdmen were shattered in an instant!

These birdmen, with a bang, died!

How many winged angels in the sky came?

Nobody knows!

Because it's dense, it's all white.

But this kick made these people dissipate.

Coming to the Nether, how strong are these birdmen, they are all true immortals!

And Chu Jiang, this move, destroyed tens of thousands of true immortals!

The people below were completely stunned.

This guy is so strong.

In fact, the most unbelievable thing was not them, but the white-bearded priest over there, who was now confused.

He glanced up at the remaining angels, and to his surprise, there were only four-winged angels left.

It made his body shudder.

Is what Milton said really right?

This person has long been beyond the scope of human beings, and has reached the point of equal dialogue with gods.

Even, he began to destroy the gods.

"Sin, what is that?" Chu Jiang once again accentuated his voice, his voice sounded in the air, and this piece of heaven and earth, like a valley, made his voice reverberate constantly.

Chu Jiang stepped again, this time, and fell gently.

When his footsteps fell, his voice spread out and fell into the ears of the one hundred and eight four-winged angels.

The four-winged angel's face distorted in an instant, and in the next second, his body dissipated violently!

The soul of the gods, that is also the soul, as long as it is the soul, if it is hit hard, it will be over!

Chu Jiang's soul attack instantly made them die tragically in an instant.

All of a sudden, these angels instantly understood that the power of faith that could have been obtained quite easily this time was far from being as simple as they imagined, and Chu Jiang's strength had already made them retreat.

If a person has a fighting spirit, that fighting spirit is quite obvious, even if he underestimates people.

But if a person is scared, his eyes speak for themselves!

The retreat of these angels, in his eyes, Chu Jiang saw it at a glance.

After this glance, Chu Jiang sneered and waved his hand.

With this wave, between heaven and earth, around the golden gate, countless spatial powers suddenly emerged.

Under the wrapping of the power of space, the golden gate dissipated with a bang!

This made the faces of these birdmen change drastically.

Chu Jiang hooked the corners of his mouth: "Came to my territory, do you still want to leave?"

(End of chapter)