It was clear that it was broad daylight, but the desert was dark and dreary, and the dust was flying and rolling up a sandstorm.

The sky, as if it had collapsed.

Pagoda Hou Li Yuan frantically urged his physical strength, and pushed the power of the East China Sea Pagoda to the extreme, which was even more terrifying than the battle of Wuzhou City.

"Hai Beili, let's go!"

Xia Qing gritted his teeth and decisively ordered a retreat, although he was unwilling to let the portrait of his mother fall into the hands of Xiahou Xuanfeng, but there was no way, life was the most important thing. If your life is gone, it's useless to snatch the portrait back. Xiahou Xuanfeng is so powerful that he hasn't even taken action in person, just the pagoda Hou Li Yuan, a heavenly warrior, makes people's scalps tingle.

The one-armed angel Hai Beili did not answer, and her body began to swell, first to three meters, then to seven, eleven, fifteen meters, and finally, to a full seventeen meters in the wind.

The solemn chant of the Holy is more urgent, as if surrounded by billions of angels, gathered together in prayer, and this voice* is holy, and gives infinite power.

The rumbling sound resounded in the sky, and the pagoda that covered the sky and the sun roared and smashed down, fast and ruthless.

"And God said, Let there be light, and there will be light in this world. ”

"God says that all flesh and blood must die, so that there is no more eternal life. ”

"God said that all exercises have God's permission, they become supernatural powers, and those who do not allow God are corrupt!"

......

Hai Beili also praised, and her usually cold, indifferent face was full of piety. Facing the terrifying pagoda, there was no fear in his eyes, only the perseverance of piety to the depths of his soul, and he suddenly raised his sword at the moment when the pagoda was about to fall on his head.

A crunch sounded in people's ears, drowning out all sounds.

The pagoda that roared down suddenly stopped, and the sand and dust that filled the air no longer drifted, as if time had stopped at this moment, and the world had stopped moving.

At the critical moment, Hai Beili once again slashed her sword.

A small long sword held up a huge pagoda in this way. It was as absurd as a mountain that stretched for 100,000 miles falling from the sky and then being held up by a branch.

Xia Qing was dumbfounded, it was incredible.

Xiahou Xuanfeng, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground calmly, couldn't sit still, Huo Ran stood up and looked at Hai Beili's eyes full of surprise, he didn't expect this exotic angel to be so fierce. Ren Qingmei, who was standing on the side, trembled, and originally resented being stabbed in the chest by Hai Beili, but now he secretly called it a fluke. Obviously, Hai Beili was far from going all out in the battle just now, otherwise, she was afraid that she would have turned into a cold corpse.

"How is ......that possible? , what kind of demon method is this?" Li Yuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

The blow had almost exhausted his strength, and it was the most enjoyable attack in his life, and no one had ever dared to take his move, but with only one arm left, Hyper did.

Li Yuan was too surprised, he didn't believe that this was Hai Beili's anti-heaven supernatural power, and thought it was some kind of weird demon method.

Hai Beili snorted coldly, and suddenly vigorously picked up the huge East China Sea Pagoda, and then her body quickly shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, and put away the divine blade with a sonorous sound, her face returned to its former coldness and indifference, and it seemed that she could easily block Li Yuan's heavy blow, but in fact, her body was trembling, and her delicate face was extremely pale, as if she had exhausted her strength, and even suffered serious internal injuries.

The pagoda that was picked up quickly shrank and returned to Li Yuan's hands.

Li Yuan was a little embarrassed, unwilling to lose like this, and was about to grit his teeth and continue to move, Xiahou Xuanfeng glanced at him.

Papapa, Xiahou Xuanfeng clapped his hands and walked up, "Awesome! More powerful than any extraterritorial angel the deity has ever seen, worthy of a legendary archangel! Xia Gongzi, congratulations on finding a great master." Come on, the last one, if you lose, go back to the Heavenly Dao Gate with the deity and join the Heavenly Court, if you win, you will be the overlord of the Western Regions, and in the future, you will not violate the river water with our Heavenly Court well water. ”

Xiahou Xuanfeng was about to take action in person, and it seemed that he was also aroused by the powerful Hai Beili.

Hai Beili still wanted to continue to block in front of Xia Qing, but as soon as her body moved, a line of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. Carrying the East China Sea Pagoda, which is bigger than a mountain, she can't bear it with her body, and she can't continue to fight.

"It seems that this archangel is going to rest, and unfortunately, I can't personally understand the power of an archangel. Xiahou Xuanfeng glanced at Hai Beili up and down, his eyes were quite regretful, and then he looked at Xia Qing who was standing behind Hai Beili, "Young Master Xia, you lost! Please, joining Heavenly Court will definitely not disappoint you." ”

Xiahou Xuanfeng was in control of the overall situation, Hai Beili suffered internal injuries, and Xia Qing was decided. It has always been his pursuit to recruit talents from all over the world to join the heavenly court, and basically, those who are targeted by him will never be able to run away. Xia Qing, who controlled the Heaven and Earth Alliance at a young age and was known as the emperor of the new generation, was the best target he had been searching for, and it was impossible to let it go.

"Not necessarily. ”

Xia Qing took a step forward and faced Xiahou Xuanfeng's coercion, "Come on, let me open my eyes and see how powerful the number one master in Zhongzhou is." Maybe you'll be the one who loses in the end!"

"Haha, that's right! Although your cultivation is a little low, you still have a chance, maybe you can really win if you're not careful, hahaha......"

Xiahou Xuanfeng laughed, feeling more and more interesting about Xia Qing. The pagoda waiting Li Yuan and Ren Qingmei who were standing on the side were also smiling, but their smiles were a little cold.

The people who joined the Heavenly Court really knew how terrifying Xiahou Xuanfeng's strength was, others entered the Tao with martial arts, but Xiahou Xuanfeng directly became an immortal with martial arts. It is said that he has cultivated the Immortal Martial Technique to the extreme, and has become a Martial Immortal who has become holy in the flesh! Xia Qing strode up to the battle, and also claimed that it was not necessarily who won and who lost, this is definitely not knowing the height of the sky!

"yes, maybe you can really win if you're not careful?"

Xia Qing was also laughing, strode up, slowly raised the sharp Dugu Sword, silently recited the sword trick and opened his mouth, and spewed out the Human Emperor Immortal Sword.

He also knew that Xiahou Xuanfeng's cultivation was strong, and this battle was more than auspicious, and he was originally very nervous, but when it came to the end, he simply relaxed and was ready to give it a go.

"This is the Human Emperor Flying Sword?"

Xiahou Xuanfeng recognized the origin of the Human Emperor Immortal Sword at a glance, and then, his face suddenly changed slightly, "Hey, no, it contains a pure immortal atmosphere." Xia Gongzi, you are ......"

Xiahou Xuanfeng's skill was profound, and he quickly sensed something strange on the Human Emperor Immortal Sword, and there was a strong danger. With this feeling, it seems that what is in front of him is not a flying sword, but a powerful Gu Immortal standing in front of him!