These two angels are obviously stronger than the one that Taishang Zhenren slashed to the ground, because their bodies are intact, unlike the last time when his left arm was broken and his wings were broken.

At this moment, there was a commotion in front of them, and all the spectators slowly retreated outward, and it turned out that the corpse clan asked everyone to step back a little and make room for a field, and the next challenge was to be held.

At first, people were slow. Many people were very uncooperative, but when the two angels rushed down from the sky, the people 'hula' and quickly retreated like a tide, and soon vacated the field.

An old man from the corpse clan walked to the center of the arena and said that the corpse code was about to open!

It has been a few days since he came to the Nether Realm, and Xiao Yu is much clearer about the situation in the Nether Realm than before! This place is different from the outside world, in the outside world, the corpse race and the human race are hostile existences, and the two sides will never die when they meet! However, in the Netherworld, the corpse race and the human race coexist.

Here, there is no racial distinction, there is only the law of the jungle......

At this moment, the old man of the corpse clan suddenly let out a long shout, and he was actually preparing to challenge the cultivator......

The stadium was suddenly unusually quiet!

Everyone watched quietly, hoping that someone would come out and take on the challenge. But after a while, no one dared to challenge.

Then Glanda came out and said, "Why is no one willing to do it?" The angel was indeed very powerful when he was alive, after all, his nickname was God, but once he died, although he could be cultivated to an extremely strong realm, his strength could no longer be compared with before. How? Isn't there anyone who has the guts to take on the challenge? ”

At this moment, a tall blond young man strode into the arena and shouted, "I, Ian, want to have a try." ”

The tall blond young man was not handsome, but his rugged appearance was very manly, and he walked with a firm gait and a calm complexion.

Many people on the sidelines of the battle have discussed:

"At a glance, you can tell that he is a cultivator with advanced cultivation!"

From his calm gas, you can guess. He should have the cultivation of the spiritual retreat period. ”

"It's very strong, it's really strong, I can't imagine that there are Western cultivators entering the Nether Realm"

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Ian came to the side of the old man in gray and said, "Which angel are you going to send?" ”

Seeing Ian so arrogant, the old man in gray was stunned. The young man in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling. He sighed: "The afterlife is terrifying, it's up to you to choose." ”

A meaningful smile tugged at the corner of Ian's mouth as he said, "Oh, I prefer fallen angels, I will defeat him first, and then use him to defeat another angel." ”

When the old man in gray heard this, although he felt a little strange, he didn't think much about it, and after giving instructions to the fallen angel with the help of some magic weapons, he retreated. Now that the Fallen Angel has become a killing tool, once he has identified his target, he will take charge of everything on the battlefield.

To everyone's surprise, Ian also withdrew from the field, took out a fist-sized black metal box from his arms, and flipped open the lid with a "snap".

There was no shortage of well-informed spectators on the periphery of the square, and many of them were cultivators from the West, and these people exclaimed, "At this time, this guy ...... Could it be an undead cultivator? ”

Three faint phantoms rushed out of the black gold box, and Ian gently chanted a spell, and the three phantoms quickly rushed towards the fallen angel.

"Oh my God, hell!"

"What an undead!" ……

Everyone outside the arena was talking, but the undead and fallen angels in the arena had already fought fiercely. The undead are energy bodies, not limited by gravity, and can fly into the air to fight. And these three undead are not ordinary, they are the strong necromancers that Ian collected, but now they are not optimistic when dealing with fallen angels.

In just a few moments, an undead spirit was spewed out by the blazing death gas spewed out by the fallen angel, burning half of his arm, and the strength of the two parties was obviously not at the same level.

When Ian arrived, he saw that the three powerful undead were helpless against the fallen angels, and immediately summoned them back. There was no trace of frustration on his face, but it was full of joy.

He gently stroked the black gold box and said, "Baby, are you satisfied with the body of this fallen angel in front of you, I think he is the best so far." Please believe that sooner or later, one day I will wake you up from your confusion and restore you to the divine position. ”

Then, Ian shouted, "Don't think that with the body of an angel you are really invincible, after all, what you rely on is just the walking dead, today I want everyone to see the real angel!" ”

At this moment, the black gold box bloomed with thousands of golden rays, and the brilliant golden light eclipsed the sun in the sky, and the golden light sprinkled all over the square.

A golden figure appeared in the sky above the square, exuding an aura of divine peace, and finally all the golden light slowly dissipated, revealing his true body.

The golden figure is not a flesh-and-blood person, he is an energy body, it can also be said to be an undead, but he has something different, he has a pair of golden wings stretched out behind his back, and it turned out to be a wisp of angelic soul!

"Angel Soul! ……”

This was the voice of everyone, and at the same time, everyone was amazed, a Western cultivator actually carried a wisp of angelic soul, this was like a fantasy! There must be many hidden secrets in this young man's body!

But there was no time for them to think about it now, because all their minds were diverted to the great battle that was unfolding.

After Ian gently chanted a spell, the angel soul turned into a golden light and rushed towards the fallen angel, like a lightning bolt in the sky.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the angel soul blasted away the fallen angel with a punch, although his expression was a little blank now, but the aura of the strong man was constantly surging and mighty in the square, making all the spectators feel a tremor from the soul.

However, after all, the angel soul is just a divine soul who does not remember all kinds of life, no matter how strong he is, he is limited by the physique of the undead, and the momentum is more than enough, and the strength is insufficient.

The fallen angel has been sacrificed thousands of times by the corpse clan, and his body is so strong that it is unimaginable, he was blasted out of a distance of more than ten meters and stabilized his body, and then spread his wings and rushed back, and the monstrous death qi surged.

The fallen angel and the angelic soul quickly became entangled. The wind was mighty and vigorous, and for a while, the angel soul and the angel corpse fought fiercely in the sky.

The people watching the battle on the ground were dazzled, maybe the current strength of the angel soul and the fallen angel is not necessarily the same as the innate powerhouse among the human beings, but the strong momentum of the two is not possessed by ordinary human masters, and the battle between the angel soul and the angel corpse makes the blood boil for everyone on the ground.