To put it bluntly, it's not that the power of the angels is impure, it's just that there is a gap between the two at the level.

Zhao Xuan didn't know what the upper limit of the worldview of this world was, and he didn't know if it was related to the world of the previous life, but it was certain that this world was not as good as the mythological system of the previous life at the level, and even this world could be one of the three thousand worlds mentioned in the previous life.

In this way, the role of angelic divine power in purification has only reached the limit of this world, but it is far from reaching the limit of chaos above the three thousand worlds.

In the eyes of everyone in the Martial Spirit Palace, the Angel Divine Pillar was trembling wildly, they were full of joy, thinking that this was the angelic divine power purifying Zhao Xuan's "heresy", in fact, after encountering the Pure World White Lotus, the angelic divine power within the Angel Divine Pillar began to dissolve rapidly.

The pale golden divine power was like ice and snow coinciding with the sun, and the places it touched began to melt rapidly.

Under the stunned eyes of the Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace, the Angel Divine Pillar shattered, and then revealed Zhao Xuan dressed in white, Zhao Xuan was carrying a black god-killing spear, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face, but this smile was extremely cold in the eyes of everyone in the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Withdraw!"

A Titled Douluo, who was wrestling with Tang Chen, yelled, and after speaking, he pulled out and pressed towards Zhao Xuan.

The golden streamer appeared in front of Zhao Xuan in an instant, hindering his killing steps, and what came into his eyes was a golden-winged Dapeng with a size of more than thirty zhang, which looked unusually handsome, and this was also one of the two ninety-eighth-level Titled Douluo sent by the Martial Spirit Hall this time.

Its body is like gold poured all over its body, its feathers shimmer with brilliant golden light in the sun, its starry eyes are leopard eyes, its beak is like an eagle's beak, and its claws are cold in color, and it is cold to the bone.

"Whew!"

Dapeng spreads its wings for 30,000 miles, and hangs directly in the clouds and the sea.

As soon as the golden body pounced, it seemed to cover the sky and make the sky instantly gloomy.

And its sharp claws also grabbed straight towards the top of Zhao Xuan's head, the claws were so big that a Zhao Xuan couldn't let go.

Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had no intention of dodging, and the moment the claws grabbed it, a ball of purple-gold thunder suddenly erupted from all over his body, and the rolling thunder roared with a strong aura of destruction.

The golden-winged Dapeng was in pain, and instantly retracted its sharp claws, soaring up to 90,000 miles.

"Want to run?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head slightly, and at the same time quickly glanced around, under the order of the Golden-winged Dapeng, the Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall who could escape had already dispersed, and the remaining few were entangled by the Titled Douluo of the Heaven Dou side.

Looking up, the figure of the Golden-winged Roc was already a small golden dot left, and it had already leaped thousands of feet into the sky.

"Do you think I can't do anything about you?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes were sharp, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, the earth let out a roar, and huge cracks spread around, and the green mountains under his feet also sank, as if they had been pressed down for a few feet.

His figure soared into the sky, accompanied by rolling thunder, and the target was directed at the fleeing golden-winged Dapeng bird, and no matter how fast the golden-winged Dapeng bird flew, it could not escape the pursuit of the thunder.

After a dozen breaths, Zhao Xuan had already appeared behind the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird.

"Can't move!"

After a silent recite in his heart, the golden-winged Dapeng bird in front of him instantly couldn't move, and stiffened in place.

The spear in Zhao Xuan's hand shone brightly, and a pure white wind surrounded it, stirring the wind and clouds.

"Thorn!"

With a soft drink, the god-killing spear in his hand instantly pierced through the space and killed the golden-winged Dapeng bird in front of him.

The trapped Golden-winged Dapeng Bird felt a great sense of crisis since it was fixed, and at the moment when Zhao Xuan's spear was shot, its scalp was numb and trembling.

"No way!"

He roared angrily in his heart, and the golden feathers all over his body actually stood up, and a burst of soul power shot out from it, and at that moment, he actually penetrated the space and got rid of the shackles of space.

"Poof!"

The sound of the god-killing spear piercing ** came, and with the bright red blood and golden feathers fluttering, Zhao Xuan actually showed a look of pity.

The spear ran through the body, but unfortunately it did not penetrate the heart of the Golden-winged Dapeng as Zhao Xuan expected, and the struggle at the critical moment allowed the Golden-winged Dapeng to get rid of the shackles of space and save his life.

A humanized look of horror flashed in the eyes of the golden-winged roc, and there was a bright red color on its legs and feet, which was incompatible with its golden feathers, and there was a strange tingling sensation from the wound, which made him immediately think of the word "poison".

Golden-winged Dapeng looked at Zhao Xuan's gaze uncertainly, full of vigilance, and Zhao Xuan's expression was still so bland, which made his heart extremely cold.

The afterglow of his gaze glanced around, except for a few Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall who were robbed and left behind, most of them had already evacuated safely.

"That's it, that's it...... If I can exchange my stump for the victory of the Martial Spirit Palace, why not give up this body. ”

The Golden-winged Roc thought in his heart, and after constant entanglement, he made up his mind, and his originally restless heart gradually stabilized.

Zhao Xuan looked at the golden-winged Dapeng in front of him, and couldn't help but suddenly have a sense of crisis in his heart, and after frowning slightly, he chose to strike first without hesitation.

Above the tip of the godkiller's spear, a pitch-black bright spot suddenly appeared, it was like a black hole, attracting the surrounding light and the sight of the golden-winged roc.

The Golden-winged Dapeng seemed to be facing a great enemy, but Zhao Xuan didn't see the panic in his eyes, and with a pang in his heart, the spear that Zhao Xuan stabbed out was taken back.

The golden-winged roc moved his eyes slightly, and he actually took the initiative to pounce towards Zhao Xuan, and at the same time, the feathers on its body shone brightly, shining abnormally.

"Huh!"

Blade-like wings slashed in front of Zhao Xuan, and pieces of golden feathers pulled the void through the cracks, revealing the deep void.

"Bell!"

On the godkiller spear, a rich dark aura permeated out, instantly filling the void completely, and blocking the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng, and the intersection of the two actually made the sound of gold and iron intersecting.

Zhao Xuan was about to withdraw and continue to attack, who would have wanted the Golden-winged Dapeng to spread his wings and directly tow the god-killing spear over.

The body tilted involuntarily, but the entire body of the golden-winged Dapeng came over, the wings were closed, and the huge body instantly formed a huge prison.

And in the next moment, the soul power on the surrounding golden feathers shot out, this kind of soul power was very similar to the soul power of the White Tiger of the Star Luo Dai family, and they all had extremely sharp characteristics.

In the void embraced by the wings, the space was overwhelmed with a "zizi" sound, and terrifying turbulence appeared frequently, instantly cutting Zhao Xuan's body into a series of openings.

The body of the seventh soul technique data played a role, and while it continued to heal, it did not affect Zhao Xuan's performance at all.

The god-killing spear in his hand was suddenly entangled with a bright firelight, and the god-killing spear with eight divine rules and Zhao Xuan's eighth soul skill was simply like a tiger.

The extremely high temperature scorched the wings of the Golden-Winged Dapeng, and Zhao Xuan waited for the opportunity to prepare to break through, only to find that the Golden-Winged Dapeng had no intention of letting go, but instead increased the output of soul power.

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