People are shrouded in this peaceful light, Zheng Zheng With the strength of energy, the runes on the magic array are smart, like swimming fish and beasts, shuttling wonderfully among people.

Looking at the wonderful scene, everyone's hearts are full of hope. Hearts are all held together.

"Blazing Envoy, your mask of hypocrisy should be removed. ”

Black Feather Road.

"Do you really think that no one will ever know what you have done, and that your ugly face will always be hidden under the mask and will not be seen by the world?"

"You ......"

The six-winged god had no way to defend himself, and he was so angry that he couldn't say anything.

A wisp of divine power emanated from Black Feather's fingers, pulling the two broken god-killing blades beside Yi Feng's side, and re-suspended in Kongzheng

The murderous aura between his eyebrows skyrocketed, making people shudder. But the tone was unusually calm.

"The ...... of the Chiyan Family"

"In!"

The Chiyan people, who saw the truth of history, were full of enthusiasm and responded in unison.

"Forge a sword!"

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of Yi Sheng, the lord of Chiyan City, all the fire attribute mages raised their staffs into the air together, gathering into a mighty flame, enveloping the god-killing caries suspended in the air

Under the raging flames, the fractures of the god-killing blade gradually melted.

"The Snowy Clans. ”

"In!"

The able-bodied Snowy Tribesman replied in a deep voice.

"Forge!"

Rin Proud Soul raised the giant hammer, and the phantom of the mammoth giant elephant that rushed out behind him threw himself into the giant hammer in a blink of an eye, and the giant hammer suddenly rose hundreds of times, and with a "boom" hammer sound, the giant hammer smashed into the flame Zheng

On one side, the sky was stained red by the blazing red flames, and on the other side was the sound of swords intertwined with lightning and thunder. The two majestic forces fused together, and the god-killing blade slowly took shape again.

The Seraphim couldn't hold back his anger any longer, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted:

"Stop them!"

As he pointed downward, all the divine envoys who were watching from afar in the clouds waved their wings one after another, like a flying fish entering the sea, rushing densely to kill.

The staff in Black Feather's hand appeared, and a terrifying scythe suddenly burst out of the black mist, the black long rod resisted on his shoulder, and the long blade of the war scythe was like a black crescent, suspended behind him.

With a roar, the dark power in Black Feather's body skyrocketed to the extreme, and the phantom of the Demon King behind him flashed and plunged into the war scythe, completely fusing with the war scythe created by Black Crystal.

The size of the war scythe doubled violently, and the soaring black mist condensed on the mirror-like scythe blade, and a hideous face of the demon king with red eyes and fangs was faintly seen in it.

The scythe waved, the wind howled, and a hurricane swept across the battlefield unstoppable. Everything in the ground seemed to be pulled by this powerful hurricane, and the dark clouds in the sky were rolling towards the black feathers.

"Magic Light Slash!"

A terrible arc of light pierced through the sky and rushed into the oncoming team of divine envoys.

These pretentious clans, all in an instant, the blades in their hands and their bodies were cut off together, and pale golden blood light sprayed into the sky.

The sword qi was like entering a no-man's land, and it went straight forward, and its power did not diminish in the slightest, heading towards the six-winged god.

The white light that the Seraphim God had accumulated on the tip of the sword also came out of his hand, colliding with the black light on the scythe. The surrounding distant mountains shattered, the rivers flowed backwards, and the sea churned.

The six-winged god screamed angrily, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he shouted loudly:

"Kill him, kill him——"

One by one, the ordered messengers jumped down from the clouds, and from a distance, the mighty legion of these white-clothed winged men poured down like a galaxy hanging from nine.

The power of the first slash was withdrawn, and the Hell Scythe in Black Feather's hand was exactly a semicircle. In the second slash, Black Feather's wings spread horizontally, leaping into the air, rushing into the encirclement of the white-robed divine envoy, the scythe spinning, and the body dancing like a black whirlwind.

A round dance slashed, like a thunderbolt exploding in the night sky, and slashed horizontally, and these clansmen with golden pupils were once again sprinkled with golden blood.

Immediately afterward, there were continuous rapid slashes, and the black arc light from the scythe was wanton and arrogant in the air.

The white-clothed winged ones in the clouds still rushed in a steady stream, and they collectively unleashed their divine power, and the golden light was dazzling, but they quickly fell under the black blade slash. Black Feather is like a god of war who slaughters all directions, and no one can bear it

The brutality of the empty battlefield was unprecedented, and the white bodies of the gods fell one after another, like goose feathers and snow, and this scene made everyone below the battlefield fearful.

Once again, Black Feather's pitch-black scythe tore a crack in the white river, and it was still swimming upstream, slaughtering all those who stood in front of him.

The scythe lifted this long white river, as if to block the momentum of the river's bursting banks, hold up all the divine power that came to him from the sky, and turn it invisible in the swing.

Where the black light flashed, the corpse of the white-clothed envoy was thrown to both sides like droplets of water splashing on a waterfall.

Seeing that the black feather was getting closer and closer to the six-winged god at the top, the six-winged god's face was terrified and shocked for the first time.

He hurriedly stepped back, especially when he met the murderous eyes of Shang Hei Yu, which could suck Rao's soul out. He no longer hesitated, and immediately turned around, wanting to return to the clouds.

"Damn the Demon King......"

He commanded the oracles:

"Return to the realm immediately!

The divine envoys at the edge of the clouds cast the art of time and space together, and the frequency of the incantation was rapid and urgent. The cracks in the huge clouds are shrinking little by little.

"Don't think about leaving!"

Black Feather slashed and screamed upwards. The Winged armies were still coming, blocking his path.

The Seraphim didn't pay attention to it at all, sweat beaded on his forehead, and he quickly turned around to fly upward.

Who knows, just as he took a step, suddenly, a golden chain tightly bound his ankle. When I looked down, I was even more shocked.

Ling Xiao was tearful on the ground, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and his right hand was raised into the air, manipulating the golden chain.

"God, stay—— we have to repay you for your care of our dark elves for thousands of years!"

At this time, the magic array, which gathered all the power of the human world, finally began to exert its power. Although it will take some time for this magic circle to be fully effective, it will take some time to chant and prepare.

"It's ...... God-killing array?!"

Seraphim's expression turned ugly again, trying to calm himself down.

It was just a chain, and it had already made the six-winged god clearly feel that the divine power in his body was rapidly passing and stagnating.

He remained silent, but secretly tried to break free, but in vain, the foot seemed to be firmly nailed to the ground.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stopped caring about his face, and desperately slashed with his sword, sparks splashed on the golden chains, but he didn't move.