The brilliant purple light bloomed in mid-air, and Wellingk's figure looked dusty and strange against the background of the purple light.

Miao Junfeng doesn't like to show off like him, and he walks up slowly and lightly, without any attraction.

"Miao Junfeng, the power of angels is not something you ordinary people can imagine. An angel's feather can crush a mountain, and a finger of holy light can pierce the ground and reach the center of the earth. ”

"Don't you think you're more ridiculous now, Wellink? All of your strengths as a human being are imprisoned, and all of your weaknesses are magnified.

You keep saying that you are a faithful servant of the Lord, but do you really know what the Lord needs you to do? Or what kind of person does he want you to be? ”

"Humph! You are not qualified to talk about the Lord, to talk about noble angels, just a humble human being. Since you are anxious to die, then I will fulfill you. ”

The purple feathers of "bang-la-la-la" flew all over the sky. Agile and light, they are like lively elves, bringing the dance of the different dimensions here, showing them to the mortals of the yang world without reservation.

Purple mist and flames, pulsing little by little, do not lose the mysterious beauty in the haze.

The purple light flowed, and the purple feathers in the sky seemed to be frightened, and at the same time, they rushed towards Miao Junfeng in the same direction.

"Playing with light and fire in front of me, isn't this looking for abuse?" Miao Junfeng secretly laughed in his heart.

The power of the earth fire was mobilized by Miao Junfeng's mind, and the red fire light flowed quietly on the surface of the golden armor like a flowing stream.

The silver thunder turned into a pair of white gloves, which were extremely eye-catching and worn by Miao Junfeng on his hands.

Miao Junfeng moved his body in the purple world. He was slow and looked heavy. The aura on his body also gives people a sense of twilight, as if an old man who has reached his old age is playing the boxing techniques that should be there at that age.

Every punch he punches is filled with natural rhythm, and every step feels incomparably real and intimate.

The neat and orderly purple light showed an anxious performance under the dancing of Miao Junfeng's fists. A part of the brilliant purple light began to disobey the dispatch of the large army, and moved with the movement of Miao Junfeng's fist and palm wind.

Purple flames followed, they were more direct than purple light, as if they had found another new home, and they continued to swarm towards the surface of Miao Junfeng's armor.

Wellink stood across from Miao Junfeng, watching the incredible scene unfold in front of his eyes. He didn't want to believe that this was the truth, this was definitely Miao Junfeng's trick to hide the actual situation.

With a "whoosh", a purple blade of light was fiercely thrown at Miao Junfeng by Wellingk. If it is a trick, then this light blade will restore the facts, and let Miao Junfeng stand in front of his eyes in embarrassment.

"Huh? How can such a good kitchen knife be thrown around? It's not good if you hit a child. Even if you can't hit the children, it's not good to hit those flowers and plants. ”

Miao Junfeng raised his right hand, and easily grasped the purple light blade that shot at him in his hand.

With a "click", he squeezed hard, and the blade of light disappeared into the purple fire little by little like weathered rock.

"It turned out to be a shoddy product, which was really harmful, but fortunately I found out. If you let someone else take it home, won't it cause people to go hungry? ”

Miao Junfeng's words and movements made Wellingk's body tremble at a rapid frequency. This is the rhythm of the door-to-door slap in the face, and it is a direct humiliation.

"Thank you for your cooperation, you can disperse!" The wonderful wind under the bright wings of the white crane, the mysterious shock, made the purple light and fire dissipate in an instant.

"Miao Junfeng, you are very good. You have what it takes for me to face it. I didn't expect it! You are really well hidden, and your strength has reached the divine realm in your Eastern cultivation system. But do you think this will run rampant? ”

At the last sound, Wellingk roared like a lion in a state of madness. The purple flame that soared into the sky ignited again, declaring the monstrous anger in his heart.

Compared to Wellingk's madness, Miao Junfeng seemed quite calm. He said unhurriedly, "Wellingk, you seem to have mistaken two things.

First, do I need you to face it up? To be honest, you were just a side dish in my eyes before, but now you have a bit of a main course.

Second, am I rampant? I seem to have always kept a low profile, and the truly rampant, unstoppable person is you, not me. ”

"Humph! Sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Start with your mouth, and I'm going to show you what it's like to live rather than die. Wellink spread his wings and slashed four blades of light at Miao Junfeng.

These four blades of light are no longer as soft as they used to be. The power contained in each blade of light was enough to quickly reduce a medium-sized town to a ruined city.

The speed of the light blade was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Miao Junfeng's eyes.

The four vibrations of "Woo Woo Woo" sounded in unison in Miao Junfeng's ears. After that, the powerful binding force manifested into four chains on Miao Junfeng's wrists and feet.

"Mirrors!"

Miao Junfeng is still that Miao Junfeng, but the real Miao Junfeng has escaped into the world of nothingness.

The sound of "puff puff" slashed around, and Miao Junfeng's arms, legs, head and body were scattered and separated.

However, the scattered torso turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye, leaving not a drop of blood behind.

"Spiegel stops water!"

The voice of the wonderful handsome wind rang out behind Wellingk. When he tried to dodge, the fist that shimmered with silver light seemed to have calculated the path he wanted to dodge, and slammed into it.

With a loud bang, Wellink was blasted out by Miao Junfeng's punch and slid backwards for dozens of meters.

"Wonderful!" Wellink roared again. At this moment, the purple flame behind him turned into purple arrows in the sky, shooting towards Miao Junfeng. Each purple arrow brought out a purple mark during the flight, scorching the space.

The black and white flame of "Huhuhu" ignited in the palm of Miao Junfeng. With the wave of his palms, the two dragons, one black and one white, changed from small to big in the air, from weak to strong, and finally, one left and one right guarded Miao Junfeng in the middle.

The protective shield erected by the black and white dragon shielded the purple arrows from attack, making the area where Miao Junfeng stood a pure land.

When the attack of the purple arrow was over, Miao Junfeng thought to himself, and let the black and white double dragon swing its tail and pounce on Wellingk.

"Miao Junfeng, as a paladin, I am very good at dragon slaying. Even if it's not a real dragon, I think it should be nice to slaughter! ”

The golden glow of the holy sword and the purple glow emanating from Willingk's body complemented each other, making for a unique sight. But in this gorgeous landscape, the two forces of good and evil repeatedly fight for control of Wellingk.

With a sword roar, the sword light of the holy sword turned into a towering giant sword, slashing down at the head of the black dragon.

Another sword roar, and the second sword light brought a purple charm from the bottom up, as if it was about to split the white dragon in two.

"Life and death, yin and yang, chaos!" Miao Junfeng's handprint knotted, and a beam of Hongmeng light shot out in the air.

"Ang", the dragon's groan resounded through the heavens and the earth, causing a downpour between the heavens and the earth.

Clouds from the dragon, clouds and rain are commonplace for Shenlong. But in the West, it seemed to them that it was quite magical, because in their impression, the evil dragon seemed to breathe fire, and it was rare to breathe water.

The heavy rain lasted for a minute. A minute later, a rainbow rises in the sky and auspicious clouds float in the sky. A mighty golden dragon forehand was embedded with a holy sword, and the dragon's tail swept with purple light.

"Hahaha..., I didn't expect you to be so good to me, you really sent a divine dragon! Good! Today, I will slash this dragon by my sword in your presence. ”

Willingk's wings flapped, turning into fleeting streamers, and rushing towards the golden dragon.

Without a sound, the golden holy sword slashed down at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

With the piercing sound of the "ding", the holy sword and the dragon claws of the divine dragon sparked fierce sparks.

"Huh? Why? Wellink muttered to himself.

"Nonsense! The Holy Sword contains the will of the Holy Sword, and he does not want and cannot be controlled by the dark forces! Miao Junfeng shouted at him from a distance.

"Why do you know everything! I am the strongest being in the world! "Wellingk forcibly infused the power of the fallen angel into the Holy Sword.

The sound of "click" sounded, and the holy sword put up a strong resistance to the foreign force.

With a "pop", the golden sword qi mixed with the power of divine blessing slashed down towards Wellingk, who was holding the holy sword.

With a "bang", a crack was split in the divine armor that Wellink was wearing. Immediately after, there was a scream of "ah". Wellink's sword-wielding palm became a bloody blur, and the sword escaped in its way, nowhere to be found.

"Damn Holy Sword, don't let me know where you're hiding, or else, make you look good!

And you! Miao Junfeng, all this is thanks to you. The Holy Sword has been with me for decades, and it is because of your appearance that it has caused a gap in me. You'll have to pay for it before I find it! ”

"Hey! It's time for the farce to end. You're so much weaker than I thought. The power of the fallen angels should be more than that. It seems that you don't have Lucifer's approval, he just uses you as a toy for fun! ”

"Nope! Lord Lucifer wouldn't do this to me. In his heart, I am his bravest general! It is the best spokesperson of Yangshi! Wellingk's forehead, with his words, grew crooked horns.

"Hey! Can the people below hear the conversation between me and him? If you hear that, please raise your hands and give me a response! Miao Miao Junfeng shouted down.

After a few moments, the Templars standing below raised their arms one by one. They really couldn't believe that Wellink, who was the chief paladin of the Holy Court, would admit that he was Satan's man in public.

"You all deserve to die!" Willink stomped his foot, venting his anger on the crowd below.

With a loud bang, the purple fireball was like a falling meteor, carrying the power of destruction, and smashed down mercilessly.

"Lalala...", a crisp child's voice sounded, and a pair of palms with a glowing white luster traveled through time and space, breaking through the air above the Holy Court, grabbing the falling fireball.

With a "poof", the powerful fireball did not set off a single wave, and was grabbed and extinguished by the big hand.

"Lalala...", the crisp children's voice sounded again. The big hand slowly disappeared in the air, not lingering too long, and not slapping Wellink to death as everyone expected.

Wellenk's body shook again. This time he was not angry, but afraid. This force gave him a glimmer of clarity in his chaotic consciousness, and he realized what a big mistake he had made now.

This mistake cannot be undone by repentance and atonement. This is a transformation in essence, a rebellion against the Lord.

"Wellingk, it's time to finish. It seems that you are a little more sober, but that doesn't change your final outcome. Since grandpa can't bear to do it, then I'll be the executioner! ”

"Huh?" Wellink froze. Soon he looked at Miao Junfeng with a pair of complicated eyes, and said obscurely: "Miao Junfeng, you mentioned the word grandfather from the beginning. It is only now that I understand that you are the one chosen by the Lord, and you are the spokesperson of the Lord in the yang world.

The mind and realm of the Lord are not something we can imagine. Perhaps this is the real Lord, not the Lord of my heart's imagination.

Miao Junfeng, in this battle, you won, and I am convinced of losing. While I still have my senses, I have to do something for the Holy Court.

Whatever you may think, I am full of affection for the Holy Court, and my followers of the Lord are steadfast. ”

With a "whoop", a furious purple flame erupted from Wellingk's body. The fire was so fast that Miao Junfeng didn't have time to save him.

"Hey! Why do you bother? Isn't it good to keep a useful body? Repent and atone for your sins in this way, and even if your soul goes to heaven, grandpa will not necessarily forgive you!

Maybe you've just left here, and Lucifer will pick you up over there. I think Lucifer would do that, and that's how he felt to me. ”

The sound of "dripping" sounded, and the golden energy turned into a misty drizzle, which fell on the land of the Holy Court.

This is Willingk's self-redemption and his return to the Holy Court's nurturing and nurturing grace.

The golden energy will not be absorbed by people, but will only nourish the land silently. He knew that the previous battle had drained a lot of faith from here.

The power of faith can be restored without one's own reward, but it will take quite some time. With his own reward, not to mention for a moment, at least, in a short period of time, the power of faith in the Holy Court will be restored to its original state.

Wellingk was his enemy, but he was in awe of what he did in the end. For this, Miao Junfeng bowed deeply towards the place where he disappeared as a sign of his respect for him.

"Junfeng, the Holy Court owes you one more time. You can't make us owe too much, I'm worried we won't. Mitheus was the first to walk up and greet him when he returned to the ground.

"Do we still care about this? Besides, grandpa's business is my business, and there is no one who owes anyone. Miao Junfeng replied very simply, which also made Mitheus feel very happy.

"Grandpa? Miaojunfeng-sama, is the grandfather you are talking about really the merciful Lord? Bishop Chull approached and asked with a solemn expression.

"The Buddha said, don't say, don't say. It can only be understood but not spoken. ”

As soon as these words came out, a look of embarrassment appeared on the faces of Pope Chul and Mitheus. They really can't help Miao Junfeng's out-of-the-box character. Perhaps the only answer to this question is to ask the merciful Lord.