The audience was silent, and the blood-colored rain seemed to pour on everyone's hearts.

A group of characters who believe in Western gods and kings are all like dead, and their fathers and mothers have the same face as hard to see.

Three powerful four-winged angels, mythological creatures recorded in the classics, dedicated to serving the only main being in their hearts, were beaten by two in the blink of an eye.

The ideals in their hearts clashed violently with reality, and some people even vomited blood on the spot and fell to the ground unconscious.

The three four-winged angels came to the east together, thinking that they were nine out of ten, but when this scene was ushered in, the remaining four-winged angels looked sluggish and speechless.

Thundered!

Shock and terror were destined to be the themes of his mind.

With a rumbling sound, furious thunderbolts fell from the void and bombarded the ruins of the palace.

The mysterious Kunlun Demon Clan's aura flickered for a moment, and his eyes like ghostly fire looked at Tang Xuanming, and he said in surprise: "The power to break through the limits of the world." ”

When he saw the pair of dragon horns above Tang Xuanming's head and felt the pure divine dragon blood in Tang Xuanming's body, he was stunned for a moment and said happily: "Are you interested in going to Kunlun Mountain to practice?"

"The door of the Demon Clan's holy land is always open for fellow Daoists. ”

He directly threw an olive branch to Tang Xuanming, and he felt very happy that a powerful demon suddenly appeared in the human world, and it was very likely to be a pure divine dragon.

Rumble!

Twelve violent thunderbolts fell from the sky, as if twelve huge pillars of light were falling from the void, surrounding Tang Xuanming's side, connecting heaven and earth, such a demon king-like scene shocked countless people.

The brilliance of the void flows, and the war does not stop.

The voice, which had been separated for some time, rang in everyone's ears again.

"Divinity, demonic nature, rare to be sober, kill and destroy souls, or cultivate into a great demon?"

The violent power surged between the heavens and the earth, and all the masters in the void were shocked, and the powerhouses with keen six senses all felt that a vast wave of fluctuations came out from the ancient tomb.

At first, it was like a ripple on the surface of a lake, but as time went on, it became more and more powerful, and finally it was like a storm in the middle of the sea.

A debut pillar of light erupted from the ancient tomb, heading straight for Xiao Han, and at this moment the fluctuation reached its peak, and this terrifying fluctuation could be seen within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Dozens of palaces in the palace that were still intact were completely reduced to ruins in this round of shockwaves.

Everyone felt a terrifying and oppressive fluctuation, which was more depressing and even terrifying than the previous four-winged angel waves.

The hearts of every strong man throbbed and felt the threat of death.

Tang Xuanming's pupils contracted, and he saw a crystal clear white jade platform slowly moving from the surface of the cave, and a tall, god-like figure standing on it.

This is a tall and burly middle-aged man, with long black hair flowing in the wind, bronzed skin, eyebrows like a sword, and a straight nose and mouth, this was originally a charming oriental man.

But when all the powerhouses in the void saw him, their pupils couldn't help but contract, and they felt a strong threat.

Because the middle-aged man's eyes are extremely strange, his left eyes are bright, black and white, revealing pure and incomparable divinity, which is completely in line with the characteristics of the Oriental race.

It was like a martial arts powerhouse who had cultivated to the pinnacle, but when everyone looked at the middle-aged man's left eye, their brows couldn't help frowning.

The left eye, which should have been black and white, was blood-red, not one eye covered with bloodshots, but the whole eye turned red, terrifying and hideous, as if it was about to drip blood, and the ferocity and cruelty were overflowing.

Seeing the Great Demon in such a state, Tang Xuanming's heart skipped a beat, and then returned to normal.

He found that the small sword that had originally submerged on the top of the big devil's head had flown out at some point, and it was inserted between the middle-aged man's hair like a hairpin.

The immortal body that had been lifeless and seemed to have died shone brightly at this moment, and the essence of heaven and earth frantically submerged into his body like a stream of water.

In the center of the palace, all cultivators could feel that a black hole had appeared there, and the endless essence had sunk into the middle-aged man's body like a moth to a fire, making his skin glow.

While watching a group of cultivators sluggish, the last four-winged angel flew towards the Western Heavenly Realm, never wanting to stay in the Eastern Continent any longer.

But before he could run away, the Great Demon standing on the white jade platform looked at him indifferently and shouted, "When did the Western Angel be so bold as to dare to descend to the Eastern Cultivation Realm and die!"

Under the gaze of a group of invincible powerhouses in the human realm, the big demon who was obviously in an abnormal state blasted out with a punch.

Tang Xuanming, who had been paying attention to the state of the Great Demon, had his pupils contracting, and he saw a huge beam of light appear in front of the Great Demon's fist, like the divine light of the Heavenly Realm, and instantly rushed to the side of the four-winged angel, and the originally powerful four-winged angel mobilized the strength of his whole body to resist.

But to no avail, the brightest holy light on his body only shone for a moment, and then exploded like a light bulb that had been cut off, turning into a flood of brilliance.

With one punch, a sixth-order angel who had reached the pinnacle of the human realm died.

Domineering and unmatched, no one can beat it.

A group of cultivators were dumbfounded, hidden in the darkness, and the fourth- and fifth-order cultivators who didn't have time to join the battle were shocked, and they couldn't help but be glad that they didn't enter the battlefield today.

One punch blasted a four-winged angel, this figure who came back from the dead was so terrifying that the characters in the audience were not his opponents.

"Whew!"

When the audience was silent, a divine dragon with the thickness of a baby's arm suddenly appeared in the area of the death of the four-winged angel, let out a long mournful howl, and spat out a human voice: "I drop a dragon mother, and the heart of the angel has been exploded with a punch." ”

Chen Nan scolded secretly in his heart: "This damn Zijin Shenlong, who wants money and doesn't want to die, knows that he wants spiritual things, if he provokes the dissatisfaction of that terrible character......"

With endless resentment in his heart, Chen Nan's scalp was numb, but he still resisted the eyes of countless people, rushed to the side of the purple gold divine dragon, grabbed this pocket-sized divine dragon in his hand, and was about to return to the crowd directly.

When he had just arrived at the side of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, before he could make any extra movements, his body suddenly froze.

The middle-aged man who blasted the four-winged angel with one punch turned his head to look at him, his eyes were bright, and his left eye was red like blood.

The divine and the demonic are entangled with each other, and it looks terrifying and hideous.

"A character with divine blood flowing in his body?, an extremely weak oriental divine dragon. ”

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and there was no extra movement, just the gaze of his eyes made Chen Nan break out in a cold sweat, and the purple gold divine dragon swooped into the back of Chen Nan's neck.