"Where is God's old son, and eat my grandson!"

It was still a hundred miles away from the Heavenly Giant Boat, and the golden-armored young man actually raised the iron rod and waved it down from afar.

A phantom of an iron rod with a length of 100 zhang and a thickness of 10 zhang smashed into heaven like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Before the rod arrives, the wind rises first.

The low-level angels couldn't withstand the pressure of this mountain, and they exploded and died.

The high-level angel gritted his teeth, his muscles exposed, and he tried his best to resist.

The wind blows, and the stick falls.

Countless high-ranking angels were reduced to powder under this rod.

With just one stick, 100,000 angels were reduced to nothing.

At the moment of the great enemy, Raphael and Uriel hurriedly gathered their subordinates, only to see that countless angels poured out of the huge boat, no less than millions, blocking the way of ten thousand demons.

As the strongest of the angels, Raphael and Uriel showed their weapons and flew into the air, intending to intercept the first three.

But there were two figures, one black and one yellow, and the last hair came first, stopping the two Seraphs.

In front of Raphael, there was a black-faced man, one foot tall, with two horns, full of iron armor, holding a muddy iron pestle, and he waved Raphael's two-handed sword lightly, but it was a great saint bull in the sky.

In front of Uriel, there was a man in a yellow robe, a lion's nose, majestic and burly, with messy hair and a shawl, holding a big ring knife, and murderously opened Uriel's long-handled axe and gun, but it was the great saint who moved the mountains and the lion camel.

"Second brother, sixth brother, seventh brother, you wait first, these birdmen, leave it to me and the fourth brother to deal with. ”

Niu Meng smiled, glanced at Raphael carelessly, turned around and shouted at Sun Wukong, Ao Yuan and Shi Tongling.

"Big brother, fourth brother, it's hard work!" Ao Yuan hugged his fists towards the two great sages and went straight to heaven.

"Sixth brother, your soul is incomplete, and your supernatural powers have been greatly reduced, seventh brother, you still need to deal with that old man of God later, and rest. Such miscellaneous soldiers, look at my means. ”

As he spoke, Ao Yuan's body gradually changed, turning into a hundred-zhang dragon, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, rushing the angels in his way, and countless divine light cannons fell on his scale armor, all swallowed by the yellow spring covering the armor, leaving no trace.

"Sixth brother, the second brother's body is getting stronger and stronger, I'm just afraid that it's just a line with the demon emperor. ”

Looking at the mighty dragon in front of him, Sun Wukong nodded frequently in praise.

It's just that Shi Tongling frowned, as if he had hidden worries about Ao Yuan.

Not long after, the two of them were rushed out of a blank by Ao Yuan in front of them, and many angels were afraid of Ao Yuan's might and did not dare to step forward.

Looking at the three people flying towards the depths of heaven, Raphael turned around and tried to intercept them, but was stopped by the shadows of the pestle.

"Lord Raphael, your opponent is my old cow. ”

Looking at the old man who had not been seen for thousands of years, Niu Meng smiled.

"You perverted cow, you dare to go back to heaven, Gabriel didn't kill you at the beginning, and today, it's up to me to end your life. ”

An endless hurricane converged on Raphael's two-handed greatsword, and with a terrible roar, it swept towards the bull.

"There are millions of angels here, and you have more than 10,000 demons who want to stop us, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

On the other side, Uriel looked at the yellow-robed man in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, a million sparrows, it's really troublesome to kill, little ones, are you afraid?"

Le Shiluo smiled nonchalantly, turned his head and asked his subordinates behind him.

"King, of course we are afraid, afraid that they will not be killed, afraid that we will not be able to kill!hahaha!"

The demons of the Lion Camel Ridge burst out laughing.

Thousands of tigers, leopards and jackals, surrounded by millions of angels, turned a blind eye and looked at all directions, as if they were the strong side.

"Okay, little ones, kill!"

At the exit of the killing word, the lion camel was no longer careless, with a cold face and a fierce anger.

And the people in Lion Camel Ridge are also fierce and murderous.

"Hey, we can't lose Your Majesty's face and weaken the name of the Sanyin Ghost Country. ”

Another group of demons, most of them are firstborn with two horns, and cattle are demons, among which there is a particularly tall and heavily armored man, who only has one foot, and his voice is like thunder.

"Under the command of the Mighty Bull Demon, there are no people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Two groups of demons, facing angels a hundred times their size, but they burst out with nothing but skyrocketing pride.

In ancient times, there was a cow, the sound was like thunder, the body had no horns, and it was a one-legged giant.

The first vanguard demon god Kui Niu under the command of the Great Sage of Pingtian led the bull demon under his command to break into the angel camp.

Many bull demons have turned into their original forms, relying on thick skin and rough flesh, not afraid of swords, but rampage, many angels, unable to stop the huge force of the bull, unable to dodge, or knocked into the air, or trampled to death, embarrassed.

The reckless cattle soldiers of the Sanyin Ghost Country are the first to charge into the formation.

It's just that this angel is endless, although all the bull demons are strong in a hundred battles, including many demon immortals, demon gods, and profound mana, but in the face of the overwhelming divine brilliance cannon, they finally have more than enough strength but not enough.

At this time, there are tigers roaring and lions roaring, leopards roaring wolves, and countless orthodox figures shuttling through the angel army.

The first one of the fierce generals, with a leopard body, bull ears and eyes, a long tail and a loud voice, holding a bow and arrow, and a hundred shots, is the confidant and favorite general under the Great Holy Throne of Yishan, the demon god Zhuqian.

"Don't panic, let's come!"

The camp of ten thousand beasts under the Lion Camel Ridge, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood are terrifying.

The two strong armies attacked and defended, echoing from head to tail, and the cooperation was seamless, and they actually killed millions of angels.

Immovable as a mountain of reckless cattle soldiers, beheading the Capture the Flag Ten Thousand Beasts Battalion.

There is a peerless bull demon, looking at his subordinates staring at each other, laughing heartily, putting the iron pestle in his hand, dancing without leaking, making Raphael secretly complain.

There is a shuanghuang lion demon, looking at the invincible soldiers in front of him, full of joy, picking up the nine-ring broadsword, splitting out the sky full of swords, making Uriel sweat profusely.

I have a strong army, and I will fight the crowd with a small number, and I will wait as if I were idle.