"Pure Land, your uncle!"

Chen Yi rarely burst into a foul language, he has paid attention to words since he ascended the throne, but the Michael in front of him still didn't hold back.

The staff in Michael's hand was like a medium, and a steady stream of light power was surging wildly, at this time Chen Yi's mind kept thinking, and finally gritted his teeth and thought about it.

Chaos Clock!

The bell shook the heavens and the earth and appeared above Chen Yi's head, and the mysterious and unpredictable Dao Zhi Li fell on the Chaos Bell, and after the extreme sublimation, Chen Yi was firmly protected in it.

Chen Yi couldn't understand the complicated avenue and couldn't explain it clearly, and he couldn't get a clue, but the Chaos Bell benefited him a lot in the process of evolving the avenue.

This is more accurate than the cultivation method of the feedback of the sea of qi and fortune, Chen Yi does not cultivate the avenue of heaven and earth, but whether it is the power of qi luck or the power of the Tao, it has an inseparable primitive relationship with it.

Airplanes!

The white light continued to spew and diffuse, but it could not break through the defensive power of the Chaos Bell.

Rumble!

The white light was pervasive, and the collision with the Chaos Bell was silent, but there was a terrifying aura, this breath rippled from the Chaos Bell, reflected out, and the sky collapsed on the spot, turning into an unfathomable black hole, devouring everything, including the power of light.

Click!

One after another, large black cracks were spreading, rushing into the distance, with the black hole as the center, powdering all things, and the power of destruction boiled.

The golden light on the Chaos Bell shone, and the power of the Great Dao diffused, turning into a magical 'point', evolving into a trace of knowledge, destroying the horror of all things.

The power of light and the power of the Great Dao on the Chaos Bell collided silently, but the effect appeared in the heavenly firmament.

"Chaos Clock......" Michael said softly, his face reminiscing, apparently seen before.

Chen Yi smiled, looking at the solemnity and memories on Michael's face, he suddenly guessed a lot: "It's good to know!"

"It is said that you and my master are both people in the divine domain, and we shouldn't be so opposed, but...... No, you must die today!" said Michael, his handsome face filled with fervor.

"It's your master, not my master!" Chen Yi said disdainfully.

The emperor of the Damin Dynasty, Chen Yi has no master, if he has to say that there is a master, then he himself is the master.

"It doesn't matter, you just die!"

After Michael finished speaking, the staff in his hand flew out of his hand, shining above the void, and the infinite power of light evolved.

"Let there be light...... says God"

Chen Yi's eyes tightened, he was too familiar with this sentence, but the first time he saw it, his heart trembled, and he landed with Michael's words.

The void continued to collapse, more violent than before, and energy rushed from the void, which was a unique magic of the Michael Birdmen.

The Chaos Bell roared, and the power of the Great Dao collided with divine magic.

This is no longer a contest of strength, but their respective understanding of the Tao and their insistence on their minds, and the supreme Dao that they have cultivated, this is the confidence that neither of them can shake.

Rumble!

Chen Yi's Chaos Bell evolved golden power, and the sea of qi and luck boiled, destroying all things and swallowing everything, which was even deeper than the abyssal sea.

Michael's magic fell from the heavens, as high as the sky, as wide as the heavens and the earth, but it was breaking and cracking, and it was crumbling with it.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the sky collapsed, the white light dissipated, and everything ceased to exist.

"This can't be?"

Michael screamed, his handsome face was blond and his hair was messy, his staff fell back to his hands, but a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his blue eyes were as blue as the abyss.

On the other hand, Chen Yi stood still, his whole body was shining with golden light, his blood was against the sky, and the whole person was like a god made of gold, like an ancient supreme power.

"Master is mighty!"

After a short silence behind Chen Yi, violent cheers erupted, although they didn't understand how Chen Yi had won, but this did not hinder their excitement at the moment.

"The Chaos Bell really lives up to its name, but you can't leave today!"

Michael roared with a gloomy face, he looked around at the situation, and the ordinary angels were all annihilated in this collision between magic and Dao, and there were only a few people left around him.

There is nothing sorry for them about the death of ordinary angels, they can continue to produce more.

"Shoot......" Michael whispered.

Although he had a hard mouth, he knew clearly in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for him to take down Chen Yi alone, so he had no choice but to fight in groups.

Rumble!

Six angels shot at the same time, incomparably powerful, like a crimson sun, like a tsunami pouring into the sky, the light in the sky shone, like a god who has opened the shackles, resurrected from hell.

"...... wind, earth, light, fire, and water"

There were other unfathomable energies rushing in the sky, crushing the heavens and the earth, shattering the sky.

Chen Yi couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes staring at everything in front of him that was shattered, and the terrifying and violent energy swirled and gathered, making him have to be cautious.

"I, the emperor of the Daemin Dynasty, the people of the Daemin Dynasty, raise your right hand and help me destroy the enemy!"

Chen Yi did not hesitate at all, raised his right hand and called directly, he knew that the opportunity was fleeting, if he took one step at night, the ending would be tragic.

"Still raise your right hand?" Michael said disdainfully: "You don't have a chance, the six holy angels of the temple can't take your words together, and there is no need for the Pure Land to exist!"

Michael has extremely strong self-confidence, the twelve holy angels of the temple, each of them is a cultivation of the transcendent realm of great perfection, and one can shock one side, let alone six?

Chen Yi is strong, which Michael deeply feels, but he thinks that no matter how strong he is, there will be a limit.

Six monks of the Great Perfection of the Transcendent Realm made a move, and Chen Yi would definitely die.

"What about six people, my people are tens of thousands!"

Chen Yi sneered and said disdainfully.

"My people, help me destroy the enemy!"

Rumble!

In the void where the terrifying energy converged, an earth-shattering thunder rang out, and a golden light pierced through the crack in the black sky.

Rise!

The eyes of the water mirror behind Chen Yi were shining, and the figure flickered and suddenly disappeared in place, followed by a golden dragon that covered the sky and the sun, and appeared in a circle, and stopped steadily above Chen Yi's head, the dragon roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the scorched earth was full of flying.

"Long live Your Majesty the Emperor of the Daemin Dynasty, long live, long live, long live!"

The golden dragon transformed by the water mirror spat out words, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

After the sound fell, the sound of the void rippled, the waves were transmitted, and the voices from the Daemin Dynasty boiled one after another.

"Long live Your Majesty the Emperor of the Daemin Dynasty, long live long live, long live......"

(End of chapter)