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Chapter 933 Chapter 933 The Angel Descends

Listening to Yuankong's choked response with determination, Xiaoyu said "um" with satisfaction, she was very happy and reluctant, and her little face cried into a big cat, "Miss, I'm really, really reluctant...... Got ......."

"Boom"

The black flames burned the sky, Xiaoyu's weak body turned into ashes in an instant, her clear eyes were so pure that it was distressing, but unfortunately she couldn't stay a little longer, even a little......

"No!" Looking at the scene that happened in front of her, watching Xiao Yu, who had been with her for more than ten years, leave the world, Leng Hanshuang's heart was extremely painful, she beat her heart painfully, and almost fainted several times, but fortunately she was held by Ouyang Lan in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Wu Heng's eyes were bloody, and he kept apologizing with guilt in his heart, and he also felt so painful.

Xiaoyu's last blessing pierced the hearts of everyone at the scene.

If everyone is not an enemy, they will definitely let this kind girl live a happy life.

Unfortunately, many things are so cruel that they can't be changed!

"Give me death!" Wu Heng roared like madness, and the roar pierced through the golden cracked stones, piercing people's eardrums.

The temple monks were in a mess, and the overwhelming black flames filled the sky with a violent aura, making the island instantly as terrifying as purgatory.

"Ahh

The screams were incessant, and more than a dozen dragon cultivators couldn't dodge at all, they were overwhelmed by the black flames and turned to ashes!

The hall master of the temple cast a spell to defend, the word "god" in his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and he said with a deep cry in his hand: "God's blessing!"

As soon as he made the decision, his whole body was a little weaker, and his face turned pale. At the same time, a cloud of holy light suddenly fell in front of the temple master!

The soft light was not dazzling, holy and immaculate, and a dreamy and beautiful girl gradually appeared in the light.

A faint soft light shrouded the girl's body, long silky blonde hair dragged to her ankles, and the girl wore a pure white dress with delicate patterns entwined around the skirt, and under the skirt was a pair of crystal clear feet, exposed in the air. From her back protruded a pair of huge white wings, the symbol of a holy angel. The girl raised her face slightly to look at the sky, in the pale golden light, the girl's face was calm and serene, the long eyelashes on the light-colored eyes were shining like summer butterflies, the pink lips were slightly hooked, and the delicate facial features could not find a trace of flaws.

"That's the messenger of God, angel!"

"The angel has come, it's great, we are saved!" The desperate temple monk saw the girl appear, and his face immediately showed excitement and joy.

The temple master respectfully said to the girl: "Angel, my temple monk was slaughtered by that demon using the art of hell, and I hope that the angel can shine the light of hope in the world, don't let the darkness swallow everything." ”

Looking at the evil fireworks that were about to burst in front of her, the girl nodded calmly, slowly closed her hands, and prayed sincerely, "Gods, please protect your people......

With that soft groan, countless pink petals suddenly fell from the dark world.

The petals, as beautiful as cherry blossoms, swayed in the wind and landed on the body of the temple monk.

The temple monks possessed by the petals were overjoyed, and each of them emitted a faint pink light, and they were blessed by the gods and were not afraid of the power of hell.

"Kill!"

"Capture the Terran gods!"

In an instant, the situation changed, and instead of fleeing, the Templar Monk rushed towards the black flame area.

"Hahahaha! this flame really can't help us!" the temple monks laughed, the flames were blocked by the pink light that emanated from them!

Wu Heng's face remained unchanged, his right hand was still erupting a steady stream of hell power, and he couldn't stop at will!

"Oh my God, the hall master of the temple actually has such a means to defy the heavens......" Ouyang Lan and Ouyang Xi were dumbfounded, the power of hell was completely blocked!

"What can I do about this?" Ouyang Xi looked at Wu Heng with some anxiety.

"This is my strongest blow, whether I can destroy the temple or not, it depends on this move, if it is useless, I can't help it. Wu Heng shook his head and said.

"Huh?" Ouyang Xi looked embarrassed.

"Ahh

Soon, the screams sounded again, and the temple monks who had been blessed by the gods cried wolf, and they found that the pink halo on their bodies could only block it for a moment, and it could not fight against the black flames for a long time.

Thousands of young men of the temple who had launched a charge fell into despair again, and were burned by the black flames until they dissolved!

"No ......"

"Help......"

The black flames covered the area, and everyone shouted as hard as they could, but unfortunately the ending was the same!

The hall master could no longer be calm and calm, and asked the angel girl beside him, "What's going on?"

The angel frowned slightly, her lovely face turned solemn, and she said, "The power of this black flame comes from hell, it is very domineering, and the blessing of the gods can only block it for a moment. ”

"What?" cried out the temple master.

The angel girl shook her head and sighed: "I'm sorry, the little woman can't do anything, this is the world, I can't stay longer, I have to leave first." ”

"Wait a minute!" the temple master hurriedly stopped, but the girl had already turned into a ball of holy light and rushed to the sky, never to be seen again.

"Boom!"

The eruption was still violent, and the power of hell continued to emerge from the palm of Wu Heng's hand!

Seeing that the scene was still uncontrollable, the temple master hurriedly retreated, and the howling wind blew his long hair messy, and his appearance looked embarrassed!

Seeing that one by one the temple monks were burned to ashes by the flames, and the death was unbearable, the temple monk was angry and said fiercely: "Damn, Wu Heng, I must break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Yan Lao, who had previously held Xiao Yu hostage, had a unique flying magic weapon at his feet, which was extremely fast, and his position belonged to the team that fled at the forefront.

The monks who can escape to the front are the elite of the temple.

But no matter how fast they are, they can't dodge such a swift and overwhelming attack!

"Ahh

Black flames had already contaminated the escape area of the temple's elite monks.

Ninety percent of them are dragon monks, and the dragon monks who are contaminated by the flames have no ability to resist, and once the blessing of the gods on their bodies is burned out, they can only watch their ** be melted by the flames, and the process is extremely painful!

There was a monk whose legs were contaminated with flames, and he could not extinguish them, so he could only see his legs burned with his own eyes.

Luckily, it can also be said that unfortunately, the lower half of his body was burned at all, but the energy of the black flame was also consumed, so he was still alive, and his body was only half cut off, and he couldn't escape at all, so he could only wait for the next wave of flames to come!

No one will care about other people, everyone is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect themselves!

From the sky, the temple was dark and lightless, and the flames swept through everything like a great wave, burning the buildings to powder!

Countless lives have been destroyed in this fire!

The miserable screams and shouts were so loud that people felt furious when they heard it.

The blow of hell that was destroyed in all directions lasted for about twenty seconds, and after twenty seconds, everything in front of Wu Heng was razed!!

The earth was devastated and pitch black, and some of the flames were still burning everything that could be burned.

There was not a single blood left, only the smell of scorched air was heard......

Leng Hanshuang, Ouyang Lan, and Ouyang Xi looked at all this in front of them, dumbfounded, what kind of anti-heaven technique is this, with one move, the ten thousand years of the temple seems to be as vulnerable as a foam that can be easily crushed!

Wu Heng's face was weak, but he was still able to stand, and he said: "Fortunately, I have retained two percent of my strength, otherwise I will inevitably be in a coma for a month like the first time I launched the Ten Directions!"

"Inflicting such hell-level damage, you still have reservations?" Ouyang Xi exclaimed in shock, feeling that the sky had no eyes, and how to defy the heavens had been taught to this kid Wu Heng.

The picture is quite shocking, and a radius of a hundred miles has become a place of death!

As long as it is a monk within a radius of a hundred miles, no one can dodge that blow!

A casual sweep of the scene can predict how many people were killed in this hit!

Just now, there were fifty or sixty thousand monks chasing and killing the four of them, and there was not a single living mouth in sight at this moment, so in this way, this blow would kill at least fifty thousand temple monks!

In the pitch-black earth, there were sporadic flames beating, and black smoke continued to roll up from all directions, and suddenly, Wu Heng and the others heard such a miserable and desperate old man's lament: "Heavens, what kind of sin has my temple created, so many clansmen should be wiped out......

"Dead, all dead...... There are not even 10,000 troops left of the 60,000 troops of my temple......"

"My wife, my children, my grandchildren......"

"Wu Heng, you are simply a murderous demon king!"

After a moment of silence, many old men appeared one after another, and there were more than a dozen Tongtian-level existences, they were ragged, scorched black, and looked embarrassed, all of them stared at the four Wuheng people standing at a height of thousands of meters with vicious eyes.

They didn't want to believe that all this was really happening, but Wu Heng was standing in front of them, which made them have to believe that it was the truth!

"Yo, I really didn't expect that there would be hundreds of people who could survive! Your temple's ability is not small!" Wu Heng immediately sneered.

"You, you big devil!" The old man standing on the ground kept scolding, their hearts were dripping blood, so many clansmen didn't even have scum left in just twenty seconds, it was too miserable, it was really miserable!

Wu Heng didn't refute anything, he was also surprised that the power of his blow could be so great!

When he launched the "Annihilation of All Ten Directions" before, he was already carried away by the image of Xiaoyu being held hostage, and there was only hatred in his heart, he tried all his strength, and just opened the gate of hell unexpectedly!

The power of the world-destroying Dao soul was originally due to hell, and Wu Heng only happened to have a connection point with hell this time, thus launching this special version of "Ten Directions Annihilation".

Fortunately, Wu Heng collected two percent of his strength in the middle of the outbreak, otherwise his body would definitely not be able to support it at this moment.

He continued to take the Golden Immortal Dew and the Millennium Dao Fruit, and in his left hand he held the Kongtong Seal to continuously absorb the essence element, and in addition, his immortal veins had disappeared.

Because that blow depleted all the power stored in the immortal veins, it was impossible to use the power of the immortal veins for a while!

"Wu Heng, you do have amazing strength in your body, but after this blow, you must have no combat strength, you will pay the price!" Suddenly, a cold voice resounded through the desolate land, and the temple master slowly appeared in everyone's sight, his face was gloomy, his eyes were murderous, and he was obviously mad!

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